Chapter 273: The design draft for the competition was swapped
Pei Zhiwan's number was 08, which was relatively early, and it was her turn soon.
She took out a USB flash drive from her bag and handed it to the organizer.
The organizer copied the design draft on the USB flash drive and uploaded it to the frame 8 of the big screen.
Unexpectedly, there was a burst of exclamations in the hall.
Pei Zhiwan felt something was wrong when she heard the sound, and looked up at the big screen, and was instantly petrified.
The design draft in frame 8 was not hers, but a pornographic movie, and it was A-level, too hot for the eyes.
The organizer was also stunned, and the staff responsible for copying the design draft on the USB flash drive was even more frightened.
"I, I didn't make a mistake. I just unzipped the files in the USB drive and projected them on the screen. There were no other emails."
She was so nervous and scared that her voice broke. Then she subconsciously turned off the projection in frame 8, but her hand slipped and turned off all the projections.
The leader of the organizer came over and scolded angrily: "What's going on? Accidents happen frequently? Don't you know that this year is very special? Well-known clothing companies like Didu Dishi Yeshi have come to participate, and now many media and TV stations are broadcasting live on the scene, and you do this to me!"
The staff was scolded and panicked, and they couldn't speak clearly.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I really didn't know it would be like this..."
She pulled out the USB drive with trembling hands, and threw it on the table with fear as if she had caught a cockroach.
"There is definitely something wrong with this thing. It's not my fault."
After the initial shock, Pei Zhiwan realized that she was being tricked.
Her expression was calm and composed, and she watched the situation change.
The organizer signaled the staff to put the USB drive on the computer to play it. It was still a pornographic movie.
"Is this all in the USB drive?" He asked with a frown.
The staff member blushed, turned off the screen, and nodded in response, "This is it."
The organizer gestured for him to unplug the USB drive, and then asked in a deep voice, "Whose USB drive is this?"
Pei Zhiwan then said, "It is said that I submitted the USB drive, but judging from the current situation, I am afraid that this USB drive is no longer the same as the one I submitted. It is not mine. Someone secretly replaced it, but I was unaware of it, so I submitted this one."
The organizer looked at her suspiciously and continued to ask, "Which server is this?" "Did you ask, ' Is it a clothing company?"
Without waiting for Pei Zhiwan to answer, Di Chen came over and said, "The high-end clothing partner of Di's, Fengye Clothing Company, is affiliated with the Didu Pei Group and will open in a few days. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly and I will be responsible for the partner."
The organizer's leader heard him say this and immediately changed his tone and said with a smile, "It should be as this lady said that she was replaced. After all, since she is participating in the competition, she can't come to ruin the place and make fun of herself. Let's discuss and come up with a solution."
"Okay, thank you very much, other contestants can continue to project the screen, so as not to affect the normal progress of the competition." Di Chen suggested.
The organizer's leader signaled the staff to turn on the electronic screen again and continue to project the screen, and then they went to discuss countermeasures.
Lin Feng also came to Pei Zhiwan and whispered, "Zhiwan, check if your bag has been swapped."
Pei Zhiwan opened her shoulder bag and shook her head and said, "No, everything else in the bag is there. It should be just the USB drive that has been swapped. Maybe when we went to deal with those bad guys, someone stole the USB drive in my bag. It was in the car at the time. It seems that someone has been secretly following me, taking advantage of the car accident and looking for an opportunity to swap my USB drive. This is their purpose."
After saying this, she reminded Lin Feng to check if his USB drive has been swapped.
The organizer had made a unified requirement, that is, all the design drafts for the competition should be stored in USB drives.
Lin Feng's sequence number was relatively late, so it was still early for him to take his turn.
He took out the USB drive from his bag and subconsciously checked the contents of the bag, and nothing was missing.
When Lin Feng used his computer to check the design draft in the USB drive, he found that his USB drive had also been swapped. Inside were some clips of scandals of judges in previous design competitions.
If such footage was broadcast, it would have a very bad impact, implying that the organizers were unfair in judging.
"Damn it, someone is really so bold that he dared to mess with me."
Lin Feng was immediately angry and embarrassed. He immediately called the Lin's clothing design director to come over and asked him to prepare a backup design draft immediately.
Generally, when participating in a competition, several design drafts are prepared in order to deal with unexpected situations.
Unexpectedly, the Lin's clothing design director did not take this New Town Fashion Competition seriously, so he did not prepare a backup design draft. When he heard Lin Feng's order, he was dumbfounded.
Seeing his expression, Lin Feng understood, glared at him fiercely, and then gave him a plan.
"You go to the lounge immediately, and before it's our turn to project the serial number on the screen, hurry up and make a design draft
to hand in." The design director's face turned pale immediately. Although the serial number in his hand was more than 100, it was indeed very difficult to come up with a new design draft on the spot. Not to mention whether there was inspiration or not, it was not something that could be completed in one or two hours. Otherwise, if the details were not handled properly, the design draft would not be shortlisted, which would be a big loss.
"Boss Lin, I... I..."
He stuttered, his legs were obviously shaking, and his face was filled with grievances that he couldn't hide.
That expression clearly said, Boss Lin, it was you who lost the design draft for the competition, how can you let me clean up the mess?
Pei Zhiwan couldn't help but stand up for him and said, "Lin Feng, how come you have the design draft when you have a design director? I can't hold it myself, because I am the design director, the designer for the competition. Since you hold the design draft, if there is a problem, the design director should not be held responsible."
Hearing this, the design director of Lin's clothing was so moved that his voice choked.
"Ms. Pei Pei, you are so kind. I am willing to give it a try. I just hope that Mr. Xiao Lin will not punish me if I fail."
Lin Feng sighed and thought about it. He felt that Pei Zhiwan was right.
"I was anxious, so I gave such an order. If I didn't, wouldn't it be the same as giving up the competition?"
If he participated in one less of the two qualifying competitions, he would naturally be eliminated.
He looked at his design director apologetically and said, "Then you try your best. Just do your best."
Pei Zhiwan said, "This incident was caused by me. If Mr. Lin and I go separately, no innocent people will be harmed. I still have two spare design drafts. I will give one to you Lins and use one for myself."
After hearing this, Lin Feng showed a tangled expression on his face.
"What? You don't believe in my design ability? Well, I promise you that if you fail to be shortlisted with my design draft, I will give Fengye Clothing to you Lins as compensation. How about that?"