True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 202: Fan up according to Zhong Zhiwan’s face [2 more]

  Chapter 202 Fan up with Zhong Zhiwan’s face [2 more]

   Suddenly hearing such a sentence, Xiu Yu took a deep breath.

  In the past, she would definitely think that Ying Zijin was joking.

  But not this time.

  A hand-painted oil painting can attract the honorary professor of O State Royal Academy of Art, and designing clothes is definitely no longer a problem.

  Xiu Yu glanced around and lowered his voice: "Father Ying, when did you get into Chuguang Media?"

  "It's not a mess." Ying Zijin yawned, lazy, "righteous."

   "Oh, I want to join Chuguang Media, too." Xiu Yu was eager to try, "Father Ying, you said I graduated and go to Chuguang Media to be a sweeping girl, and only clean the room for our cubs."

  The sleepy Jiang Ran woke up a few minutes after hearing this: "What? You want to do cleaning? Then you come to my house and I will give you one hundred thousand a month."

  Xiu Yu "pop" and patted an apple on Jiang Ran's head.

  Ying Ziyan tilted her head and glanced at them both thoughtfully.

  Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu were from the imperial capital, there is no doubt that.

  But the reason and purpose are still unknown.

  Ying Ziyan lowered her eyes slightly.

  Jiang Ran has cultivated ancient martial arts, and is inseparable from the ancient martial arts world. He is not an ordinary person.

  With her current arithmetic ability, she really can't calculate any important information.

  And, in Jiang Ran's body, there is another internal strength that does not belong to him, obviously from a stronger ancient warrior.

  As for Xiuyu, she reminded her of a big family in the imperial capital.

   "Hey, my heart is very bad, and I am especially gloating." Xiu Yu was very happy, "I really want to see what Zhong Zhiwan's expression is."

  As if to satisfy her wish, the live broadcast picture changed at this time.

  The photographer gave Zhong Zhiwan a capital shot.

  On the screen, Zhong Zhiwan's face was as pale as paper, his makeup wetted with sweat, like a chicken.

  Her teeth kept trembling, and her body shook like chaff.

  Zhong Zhiwan saw the camera pointed at her, she wanted to escape, but everyone's eyes were on her.

  They look in disgust, as if they are looking at some rubbish.

  The thorns are on the back, so hot.

  On the bench of judges, Martha stood up again.

  She held the microphone with a slight smile on her face: “This set of "Four Spirits" series of Chuguang Media is the best design I have seen in the past few years as a judge."

  "Very unique and innovative, I almost thought that this Chinese designer had actually seen these four beasts."

While the    talk sounded, the large screens on both sides showed the designer's message of Chuguang Media.

  No photos, no gender.

  Single a word.

  Charm.

   "It's a pity that she couldn't be there because of something." Martha said again, "but that doesn't prevent her from taking the first place this time."

  No one wants to refute.

  Don’t say it’s four dresses, even if it’s just one piece, it’s all beautiful.

  "Then, Zhong Zhiwan--" Martha's gaze turned, her smile instantly narrowed, "I asked you before, you are sure that the dress was designed by you, and you answered ‘yes’ and you are still very firm."

   "I am not..." Zhong Zhiwan was so flustered, she took a few breaths before she managed to calm her emotions, "I designed it, and I didn't expect to hit the element. It looks like this."

  She cannot retreat, it is better to fight to the death.

  Who knows, Martha looked colder: "At this time, you still don't admit it, backstage."

   With this command, the four dresses of Chuguang Media appeared on the big screen.

  The backstage staff specially magnified the pattern of each dress.

  "Everyone, please watch it." Martha raised her hand, "I consulted Chuguang Media, only to realize that there is no mystery in these four dresses."

  "This pattern is not only for beauty, but also contains the designer's name. It is the seal type of China."

  On the big screen, the pattern is highlighted.

  At this time, Martha said again: "Everyone, please look at this dress by Hua Embroidery."

  The big screen is divided into two, and the Hua embroidered dress appears on the right, and the pattern part is also enlarged.

  For Chinese people, seal script is not as easy to recognize as regular script, and it is somewhat abstract.

  But this does not prevent them from seeing that the patterns on both sides are the same.

   Obviously, this is ironclad proof of plagiarism.

  【Wow, I have never seen such a brazen person, even if you plagiarize, you still bite the face of not admitting it, where does it come from? 】

  【At a young age, there is still a long way to go in the future, why plagiarize? What is the picture? 】

  [At first, I was pretty good-looking to this girl, she looked good, and had a good temperament. I didn’t expect it to be a plagiarism dog and vomited. 】

  Zhong Zhiwan looked at the pattern in disbelief, his face turned pale again.

  She never expected that this pattern would be the name of the designer of Chuguang Media!

  She thought it was just for beauty.

  As if countless bees had entered, Zhong Zhiwan's head buzzed.

  The light fell on her face, as if mocking her ignorance and ugliness.

  "The design world does not need a designer who lives on plagiarism." Masha nodded to the camera, "I also take this opportunity to announce that Hua Embroidery is forbidden to participate in any design competitions and auditions. Zhong Zhiwan—"

   "I originally saw that you were young, thinking that you would be ignorant, so I asked you again and again. If you have the courage to admit your mistakes, I will give you a chance, but you didn't."

  Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled fiercely and his face was bloodless.

   "So I'm sorry, in the design world, you have been blocked. I also hope that everyone here can take this to be vigilant. Plagiarism is absolutely impossible at any time!"

  Aside, in the auditorium.

Ke Huizhu was also shocked.

  She did not expect that Zhong Zhiwan’s plagiarism could affect the entire Huaxiu.

   Designers can plagiarize and conceal it forcefully. How do they know?

"Sister, who are you looking for?!" Ke Huizhu resisted his anger, called Madam Mu who was far away in the imperial capital, gritted her teeth, "You know what? She plagiarized! The copy is still Chuguang Media, Hua Embroidery is over!"

   "Sister, I trust you to ask you to help find a designer, but what did you find for me?! Are you married to Mu's family, do you care about our life and death?"

   "What?" Madam Mu's expression changed, "plagiarism?"

   "It's plagiarism!" Ke Huizhu sneered, "Let's watch the live broadcast!"

  After speaking, she hung up the phone.

  **

  At the same time, Luo Ziyue also panicked.

  Originally, she, a model invited by Huaxiu, can establish a clear relationship with Huaxiu.

  But her previous remarks on Weibo directly blocked her own way.

  It is not Xie Manyu who plagiarized, but her.

   "Luo Ziyue!" The agent was angry like never before, "What am I talking about? I asked you to wait a while, Xie Manyu is not something you can step on, look!"

  Luo Ziyuemu stared blankly at the phone he was throwing over, his limbs chilled.

  Hua Guo is 9:30 in the evening, O Zhou is in the afternoon.

  But at night, it is when netizens are most active.

  Clothing design is a blind spot for many people, and most people have no interest in it.

  However, Shang Yaozhi has been added as a top player, and there are many people watching the live broadcast.

  It’s just that the netizens didn’t expect it to see a big news.

  #初光传媒,华绣#

  #钟知晚,plagiarism#

  #Luo Ziyue, landing on the moon and touching porcelain Xie Yinghou#

  Three hot searches, firmly hung in the top three positions on the hot search list, and they are not moving.

  People who did not watch the live broadcast clicked on the hot search, and they understood what was going on.

  【Laughing to death, Luo Ziyue is a character set with a glamorous star. In fact, he is a poor little white flower, finally overturned. It is gratifying. 】

  【Strongly demanded that Luo Ziyue be banned, so the dance and singing of pulling crosses can also make their debut in "Youth 101", and after touching porcelain Xie Ying, they are also worthy to stay in the entertainment circle? 】

  【Has anyone heard of the Ke family? The family of the imperial capital? Wealthy? 】

  [I haven’t heard of it. I’m not famous. I’ve heard of Nie’s Mu’s fifth family, a small family, that would do such a shameful thing. 】

  【Who is this Zhong Zhiwan? Take a pick, the more terrifying thing than plagiarism is unrepentance. 】

  【I was ashamed and thrown into the world, ruined and ruined. 】

   Here, netizens began to use their detective spirit and went to find Zhong Zhiwan.

  On the other side, the game is over.

  Chuguang Media topped the list, and Huaxiu not only didn't get any prizes, but was also expelled.

  Ke Huizhu’s breathing was difficult, and she was dizzy with anger.

  She turned her head abruptly, looking at the desperate Zhong Zhiwan, her eyes were disgusting, and her expression was cold.

  Ke Huizhu stepped forward, ignoring that there were many people around.

  She raised her hand and slapped it against Zhong Zhiwan’s face.

   Ruthless and merciless.

   "Just you, still want to step into the imperial capital?"

    I abuse a scum in the morning, I feel happy~

     Is there a monthly pass, babies! ! It’s the end of the month.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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