Chapter 113: Similar Works
"You walk without making any sound!"
Xia Tian was startled, and Wen Nanxi's face darkened:
"What are you doing here again? Senior, your fiancée just told me to stay away from you, so you should keep your distance from me."
Su Mo'an's lips curled up slightly. He was wearing a camel-colored sweater with a windbreaker on the outside. He had a somewhat romantic and dashing feeling. It can be said that the man on the street was as beautiful as jade and the young man was unparalleled in the world.
"School girl, don't always reject me. I really want to help you."
Wen Nanxi felt nothing for him and even took two steps back.
"No need for that. The competition is fair and just. I am confident that I can win the championship with my own strength."
Su Moan looked at Wen Nanxi with amusement:
"The word 'fairness' is meant for ordinary people. Have you forgotten the losses you've suffered in this regard? Sometimes strength doesn't guarantee victory. Most of the time, capital determines everything, doesn't it?"
Xia Tian grasped the key point of Su Moan's words:
"So you knew that Zhu Youyou plagiarized Nanxi's design? Not only did you know, you also fanned the flames, allowing Zhu Youyou to steal Nanxi's design!"
"Ha, don't say that. I was busy studying abroad at the time. How would I know about such a thing?"
Su Moan flatly denied:
"If I knew that Zhu Youyou stole the design of my junior schoolmate, I would definitely help you get it back."
Wen Nanxi didn't believe his nonsense.
It would be strange if you don’t know.
"Senior, the game is about to start here. You should leave first. Don't let anyone see us and think we're sneaking into Chencang."
Su Mo'an became a little impatient after being rejected again, and swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
"Okay, okay, I won't say much. If you need anything, you can always come to me. But then, it won't be free help."
His eyes were no longer innocent, and he scanned Wen Nanxi's body up and down, finally settling on her lips, and said frivolously:
"I will only agree if you kiss me."
Wen Nanxi felt a chill and cursed, "Psycho."
Xia Tian also looked at his back and spat: "A male dog in heat!"
An Qianxue calmed down: "I always feel that something is wrong, as if there is a trap waiting for us."
Wen Nanxi: "It's not right if there's no trap. With Zhu Youyou's temper, this game won't end peacefully."
Xia Tian waved his hands: "What are you afraid of? If an enemy comes, we will fight him. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth. Just do it!"
This time, Wen Nanxi learned her lesson and asked An Qianxue to do her makeup in advance, and simply did not use the makeup artist from the competition.
Duan Ze came over to take a look, and was relieved only after confirming that there was no problem.
It was not until the competition officially started that Wen Nanxi went to the waiting area to prepare. A large screen was installed here to broadcast the competition in real time, allowing contestants who had not yet gone on stage to see the works and results of the previous contestants.
Wen Nanxi was the last one to compete this time. The ranking was based on the scores in the preliminary round from low to high. She was the first in the preliminary round, so she was the last one to perform.
Wen Nanxi looked at the list and frowned slightly. "Strange, why is Ji Jiaojiao's playing time one spot ahead of mine? Shouldn't she be the first?"
Xia Tian: "I just asked, and the explanation given by the competition organizers is that Ji Jiaojiao will be late due to some matters, so her performance has been postponed."
An Qianxue rolled her eyes:
"It's really interesting. During the preliminary round, we were forced to cancel our spot just to try to win a few minutes, but she was so good that she was directly moved to the second-to-last spot. What the hell is the organizing committee doing?"
The staff around her kept reducing their presence, fearing that Wen Nanxi would question her.
Wen Nanxi smiled and said, "Ji Jiaojiao and Zhu Youyou are good friends. It's normal to have someone to help you get things done."
There was a burst of booing in the waiting area, and everyone knew what was going on.
Although no one reacted, everyone was quite disgusted with the players who took the backdoor.
The previous contestants all went on stage, and Wen Nanxi watched with great interest.
There is no weak contestant who makes it to the finals. Each of them has his or her own characteristics and something worth learning.
It was not until the third to last contestant came on stage that Ji Jiaojiao finally arrived with the model.
"Sorry, I'm a little late because of the traffic."
Wen Nanxi glanced at her. She was wearing a small dress, exquisite down to her hair. There was not a single bead of sweat on her forehead, and her face was not panicked at all. She didn't look late at all, she had clearly been preparing early.
Her model was wearing a coat that covered her tightly, so it was impossible to tell what Ji Jiaojiao's design was.
"Sister Nanxi, you're here too. I'm so happy to be on the same stage with you again."
Wen Nanxi sneered and ignored her.
But Ji Jiaojiao seemed to be very close to Wen Nanxi and continued:
"Sister Nanxi, Brother Yan said that as long as I win the championship this time, he will go traveling with me. If I snatch the championship from you, you won't be angry, right?"
An Qianxue chuckled: "Any random person can speak so arrogantly. You can take the championship, and forget about the Silver Moon Cup."
Ji Jiaojiao's face flushed: "You...how can you say that to me? I also put a lot of effort into the design!"
Wen Nanxi nodded perfunctorily: "Ah, yes, yes, you are the most serious, hurry up and get ready to go on stage."
On the other side, the host also called Ji Jiaojiao's name. Before leaving, she glanced at the brooch in front of An Qianxue, and a determination to win flashed in her eyes.
Wen Nanxi frowned slightly. The model took off her coat on their backs, and then the host's voice rang out:
"Please welcome contestant Ji Jiaojiao to the stage to present her entry—a magnolia brooch!"
An Qianxue stood up suddenly:
"Why is Ji Jiaojiao's work exactly the same as ours?"
Wen Nanxi's face also turned cold.
This happened again!
This time it’s not a blatant robbery, but instead it’s a sneaky theft?
She suddenly remembered that when Ji Jiaojiao went to get Fu Ci Yan's clothes, she did not lock the door of the studio.
The computers in her company had been tampered with, and it wasn't an accident, but someone did it on purpose!
Ji Jiaojiao stole her work!
Xia Tian was also anxious. "Damn it! How did the competition committee review the design? How dare they release such an identical design? I'm going to find Duan Ze!"
At this point, the only one who can help them is Duan Ze.
"Hey, why are you looking for Duan Ze? Why are you looking for someone far away? I'm right here, school girl. Give me a kiss and I'll help you, okay?"
Wen Nanxi looked at Su Moan, who was leaning against the door leisurely, with a cold face:
"You did it?"
Su Moan raised his hands: "Don't accuse me, I really want to help you."
Wen Nanxi: "I submitted my work much earlier than Ji Jiaojiao. How come she was able to pass the review after me? Is there really nothing of yours here?"
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