When she thought of the cold, overbearing and unsmiling man, she felt a slight ripple in her heart. He's not as unkind as he seems, is he? She doesn't have to talk when she needs it, so he'll arrange everything properly.

No one has looked after her like this since her mother died when she was five years old.

Lu Shifeng

She silently recited the name in her heart, and what emotion was opening in her heart, just like a flower seed deeply buried in the dark and dormant for a long time, which burst the first subtle but moving crack.

One by one, the contestants went on stage to show their works. Soon after, all the works were displayed.

On the stage, the host dressed in a dark black elegant evening dress announced with a smile: "next, we have finally arrived at our most exciting part - Live voting! We all know that there are 11 contestants in the final, except Lin Luna, who dropped out because of cheating, there are still 10 contestants left. Now, the works of these ten contestants are displayed on the big screen. There is a counting column at the bottom of each work. You can vote your precious vote for your favorite works. Ten minutes later, the top three with the most votes are the champion and runner up of this final

Lighting, music, interweave into a gorgeous dream.

The ten works on the big screen are arranged in turn, and each one is so excellent and has its own characteristics.

There was a commotion in the audience, some whispered to each other about who to vote for, some pondered alone, some hesitated, and some pressed the voting machine without thinking about it

The webcast room is also very busy, and there are people canvassing on the barrage: "vote No.1, vote No.1, vote No.1! No.1 is my beautiful girl. When the champion comes, please have a cup of tea and sing "K!"

"Eight, eight! The "temptation of deep space" on the 8th is so cool

"Five! The cat on the fifth is not bad. The photographer is also a handsome guy

All kinds of colorful barrage occupied the live room, and even the ten entries listed in the video were blocked. In a canvassing war, Su Xingyu's No.7 entry "Wu" was swiped the most times, and people constantly sent out "Wu" in various fonts! martial! Su Xingyu is my new goddess

"If you have flowers to fold, you must fold them! Ouyang's one force is devoted to the whole city

"I'm going to vote for Su Xingyu's character, too!"

"God level capture technology, who else! martial! Wu

Inside and outside the live broadcasting room, everyone was just like beating a chicken's blood. On the big screen, Su Xingyu's "Wu" votes kept soaring, and soon far ahead of the crowd. The audience under the stage was even more lively. At the beginning, everyone was still arguing about which of the ten photos was better. They wanted to see if some two of them were good enough to compete with "Wu". But after a few minutes, the focus of everyone's discussion became: "the number of votes in" Wu "is too much! All the way ahead

"Far away from second place!"

"Ten thousand! It's over 100000! "

"Two hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand Can we cross the million mark? "

"Su Xingyu, Wu! Su Xingyu, Wu! Su Xingyu, Wu! " Soon, there was a rhythmic cheering sound under the stage.

In this cheering sound, ten minutes passed quickly, and Su Xingyu's work "Wu" really won the first number of votes, 2.5 times of the second. This is due to her excellent performance on the final stage. Not only the photos were excellent, but also she had a fierce fight against Su Xingqi. She won a great victory and made people kneel down.

In fact, most of the audience's appreciation of folk competitions like this is very limited. They are not likely to vote for a picture like this. If according to the past situation, even if Su Xingyu can win, the number of votes will not be so exaggerated. But this time it's different. Su Xingqi, a pig like opponent, insisted on coming up to deliver him to the finals. He not only didn't get any benefits, but also greatly set off Su Xingyu's excellence, which impressed countless audiences. Of course, he voted for Su Xingyu!

If Su Xingqi knew the truth, she would vomit blood.

On the stage, the voice of the host was excited: "the number of votes has been counted out, and the one who got the most votes is --"

"Su Xingyu!"

"Su Xingyu!"

"Su Xingyu!"

The cheers of countless people at the scene.

So the host also showed a big smile and continued to say excitedly: "that's right! Miss Su Xingyu is the winner of the final of the street shooting competition of our cutting edge group! Congratulations, Miss Su

The sound of music, the stage lights suddenly all dark, only a little bit of starry little light. These small light spots fly like fireflies and gradually gather in the audience, turning into beautiful beams, covering Su Xingyu in the first row. Su Xingyu's face showed a proper smile, stood up YingYing and bowed to the audience in the back row.Her graceful appearance has won praise again. On the Internet, some people even can't help taking screenshots.

The host raised the microphone and said, "let's welcome Miss Su Xingyu to the stage to receive the award!"

Su Xingyu picked up her skirt and walked step by step towards the stage. The sound of piano like flowing water accompanied her steps. The stars flying in the dark auditorium gave her the illusion of walking in a dream. She remembered that it was not easy for her to walk all the way. Since her mother died when she was five years old, Su's father and Liu Meizhi had forbidden her to touch the camera. She had to rely on an old camera that was more than ten years ago to secretly shoot outside. She couldn't afford to go to the studio or scenic spot, so she took pictures of the street

Later, at the age of 17, Lu Shiyin was shot dead; On the night of her 18th birthday, she was lured into a strange studio by Lu Shifeng, and the pain of a night became her special rite of passage; Twenty years old, married to him, he still banned photography

She fought and refused to give in. Finally, she let him go and promised her that as long as she won the game, she would be a photographer in the future. After all kinds of twists and turns, she finally won the competition. She has been longing for more than ten years and suffering for more than ten years. Now, she can finally stand in front of everyone and announce:

I'm a photographer!

This is the pride of her life, the first brilliant moment in her life!

She walked steadily to the designated position on the stage and took the championship trophy from the awarding guests.

She didn't hear what the next host said clearly. She only remembered the cheers like thunder, the lights were bright and colorful like a rainbow. Everyone was a happy face. Many people who didn't know her waved and yelled her name, and many people came in line and hugged her one by one