Chapter 1156 Crying, She Cried

Jing Jie didn't say a word, but Di Ranle's face was swollen.

The judges said nothing and began to re-score Jing Jie and Di Ranle.

Because Di Ranle plagiarized, the score for the first set of clothes was directly given as 0.

Except for Prince An and his wife, all the other VIPs gave Di Ranle 0 points.

And Jingjie, such a beautiful and creative dress, of course almost got full marks.

"Princess Ranle, do you have anything to say? Did you plagiarize Xiaojie, or do you still think that Xiaojie plagiarized you? Or do you still think that your great grandfather sacrificed your reputation in order to ease the relationship with Jingqian's family?"

Under Jing Laide's questioning, Di Ranle burst into tears out of grievance.

"She cried. She cried. She cried with white lotus tears in front of the global audience!"

"Green tea kills"

"Fuck, you plagiarized someone else and you still have the nerve to cry. Erha's eyes are not as good as yours."

"Did the Husky provoke you? I have a Husky at home. Try using the Husky as an analogy again."

"I'm sorry. I was wrong."

"I know you all don't believe what I'm saying now, but I really designed this dress myself. Who knows if he copied it maliciously and was afraid that I would produce evidence, so he came up with a backup plan? I admit that Jingjie's suit design is indeed better than my single design, but this doesn't mean that I copied it. Clothes are like a painting. He copied me and then added a few elements. This can be used to distinguish good from bad, but it can't be used as evidence, right?"

Di Ranle's shamelessness left Jing Laide speechless for a moment.

His expression gradually became gloomy and unfriendly.

The host, who had not spoken for a long time, said after receiving Jing Qian's signal: "Whether it is plagiarism or not, I believe every judge and audience has a scale in their hearts. Since there is no way to prove plagiarism for the first set of clothes, let's talk about the second set of clothes. Princess Ranle, can you tell me about the design concept of your second set of clothes?"

Seeing that he had passed the first set, Di Ranle raised a confident smile on his lips again.

"The second outfit is a niche noblewoman dress. Because I am a princess of Country B, I have an obsession with this kind of medieval retro court dress. This dress is specially made for noblewomen, or even for members of the royal family."

After that, the host asked Jing Jie again.

Jing Jie glanced at his sister timidly, and Jing Qian raised the corners of her lips again with an evil smile, but this smile was still for Di Ranle.

She walked to Di Ranle's model. Although she was only 170cm tall while Di Ranle's model was 180cm tall, in terms of aura alone, Jing Qian's queen-like aura was 18 blocks ahead of the model.

She smiled at Di Ranle, her voice so crisp that it instantly dampened the interest of all the audience and netizens.

"You still don't admit that it's plagiarism? I'm going to slap you in the face! If you admit it, at most you'll be called a plagiarist and kicked out of the design industry. But if you still refuse to admit it, then you'll lose face as the Princess of Country B."

Di Ranle looked at Jing Qian, and Jing Qian also looked at Di Ranle with a smile. But Di Ranle's momentum was as small as a yacht facing a tsunami.

"No plagiarism means no plagiarism. Even if my great grandfather stands on your side, I still won't admit that I plagiarized. All my works are designed and created by myself. If you have the ability, show me the concrete evidence of my plagiarism."

(End of this chapter)