Backstage at Hunan TV, everyone heard Kong Chu's words and felt indignant. The Ning Li team discussed posting on Weibo to support Yun Xinyan. Bai Lulu's assistant panicked and went to inform the manager. The Ning Li team's managers, who were on good terms, immediately confiscated their phones and stood aside to prevent them from making any moves.
This matter has now escalated to a frenzied level online, and at this point, any statement, even a punctuation error, will be seized upon by public opinion.
Miss Fuya glanced coldly at Kong Chu and said, "Miss Kong, you are now disqualified from the competition. Our Fuya Cup does not accept any plagiarized works. The style and level of this work are beyond your reach, Kong Chu."
Kong Chu's face immediately turned extremely ugly. Kong Chu's manager, angered by Ms. Fu Ya's denial, rushed onto the stage and said, "Ms. Fu Ya, we participated in the Fu Ya Cup competition through proper channels. What makes you think we plagiarized? Just because of Yun Xinyan's words?"
With her manager backing her up, Kong Chu spoke with more confidence. Her voice was full of sarcasm and disdain as she said, "To accuse someone of plagiarism, you need to provide evidence. Yun Xinyan is just an actress; does she know anything about design?"
Most of the people present believed in Kong Chu. Kong Chu was talented, her clothes were almost flawless, and her personal style was very distinctive. Such a good work must have made Yun Xinyan jealous. Moreover, she won against Yun Xinyan's program, so she directly threw the plagiarism accusation at Kong Chu!
Miss Fuya's expression turned somewhat cold as she spoke calmly, "I have known Yun Xinyan for many years and I know her abilities very well. I have also seen Kong Chu's works in recent years. She has always liked Western elements and styles, and her clothing designs are mostly European and American in style. How come she has suddenly turned to Chinese style works? Such a change is too big."
Kong Chu's eyes trembled for a moment as she spoke, "I used to like Western works because I studied abroad and was greatly influenced by Western design concepts. But now that I'm back in China, I've discovered the charm of traditional Chinese style. So I want to let more people discover the beauty of traditional Chinese style. This is the mission of us designers."
Miss Fuya's expression grew even uglier. She spoke coldly, "Don't keep talking about the mission of creators. It's disgusting. Don't insult the word 'creator.' You're nothing more than a plagiarist!"
Kong Chu's manager glared at him coldly and said in an icy voice, "What evidence do you have to say that Kong Chu plagiarized? No one released this design before Kong Chu's clothing design was released. Even the sketches were used to participate in the Fuya Cup. If you want to accuse me of plagiarism, please provide evidence!"
Kong Chu's tears rolled down her cheeks instantly. She seemed to have lost control of her emotions because of those words. She squatted down on the stage and cried softly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Kong Chu's actions made the fans below the stage feel extremely sorry for her. They shouted Kong Chu's name to cheer her on, and their voices were mixed with some insults directed at Yun Xinyan.
Kong Chu said with a choked voice, "This work is my life's work, like my own child. You would even admit to plagiarism just to grab attention, Yun Xinyan, where is your conscience?"
There's more to come in the second update!
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