“Uh…” Wen Qingyu’s smile froze.
Mu Yiran was puzzled: "This outfit is the first one I brought to the event today. Why does my junior think that I just changed it backstage?"
Before Wen Qingyu could process what was happening, Helian Xin leaned closer to her microphone and said, "We don't know either. We just saw those photos circulating online. After all, models all look the same, so it's normal to be misled, right?"
Seeing everyone nod in agreement, Helian Xin changed the subject again: "But now it seems more like a smokescreen? It really caught us off guard. Saorsa doesn't seem to have been affected. If we had Aorsa's mindset back then, the final result might have been even better."
The host, always eager for drama, suggested, "Since that's the case, why don't we combine the two groups of the New Chinese style and score them together? This would also provide a more professional explanation for the similar controversies that the audience finds so interesting."
Qi Qiulin nodded first, "Of course." She gestured to her left and right.
"Then shall I go first?"
The two male deans smiled and nodded. Qi Qiulin then focused her gaze on the man in the middle, and only after he nodded did she put her hands together and say:
"Actually, I was a little nervous for both groups before the show started, because at first I didn't realize that Saorsa's group also had a new Chinese style theme. I'm quite familiar with Qingyu, so I know that her previous works have mostly leaned in this direction, and I also know that Xinxin participated in the creation."
But these past few days, I've been looking into Aorsa's previous work, and it seems you rarely create anything like this.
[Didn't you notice that this is the second time Sharon has said she was surprised Zhou Yuan and her team were going to do a modern Chinese style? Isn't this a hint at something?]
[I think it's pretty obvious. Her reaction during the last live stream was very surprised, as if she changed her mind at the last minute and deliberately wanted to be grouped with Xinxin.]
Doesn't this tactic seem familiar? Last time it happened, someone changed their goddess at the last minute...
[I'm speechless. Didn't the person who replaced the goddess say that your Princess Xinxin secretly asked the production team to switch them?]
[Wasn't that a staged little skit? Just to grab attention? It's Wenxin's old trick, don't you know that? If it were real, would the production team dare to release it?]
Qi Qiulin: "So when some bad comments came out online, I was very worried that President Zhou and Aorsa might be affected or something, because I saw that all your staff left the workroom, as if they were preventing some secret weapon from being leaked, hahaha."
The woman in the middle smiled faintly, her body language so expressive it was almost like ADHD, which annoyed Zhou Yuan. She scoffed:
"So, after all that, your comments as judges were basically just accusing us of cheating and plagiarism, and also implying that we have a lot of tricks up our sleeves and are constantly backstabbing other groups, right?"
"…No…"
Qi Qiulin's cheeks flushed slightly from her retort. "No, I meant to say that the truth isn't what's circulating online—"
Zhou Yuan spread her long legs apart. "Do people still believe those brainless rumors? I've been in this industry for almost 30 years. At this age, I have to participate in a show and be judged by you guys from beginning to end like a trainee. After all that judging, you can't say anything professional. Just because of some rumors and a few photos, you keep picking on me?"
"..."
“If I really wanted to do something, you would be standing here with me right now, and I would be sitting in your seat, understand, Director Qi?”
Qi Qiulin licked her lips, forcing a smile, "No, Mr. Zhou, it's a misunderstanding—"
[6. I've seen Zhou Yuan confront someone on the spot again in my lifetime. It's so satisfying to say what she really meant. Sharon's ramblings really don't make anything sense...]
[Hearing your words is less helpful than remaining silent. I sensed this when I watched your interview; she seemed a bit lost, giving irrelevant answers. She only seemed impressive because of her fluent English.]
[No way, even if Zhou Yuan is wrong, she shouldn't act like this. Sharon was trying to help their group, wasn't she? Not only did she not appreciate the kindness, but she also blamed them. What kind of manners is that... She's really showing her true colors as she gets older and more arrogant!]
[Is she seriously sick?! If she doesn't want to be judged so much, she shouldn't have come at all! If you're on a show like this, you have to follow the rules, right? What's with the diva-like behavior? Why does she expect everyone to cater to her?! Sharon and Xinxin are speaking up for these two!]
Is she implying that even if she plagiarized and hired a ghostwriter, the production team can't do anything about it?
[Damn, look at the other groups, they barely get any screen time, and Xin Xin is almost crying!!! Everyone's trying to comfort this Empress Dowager!]
However, the production team and your idol really can't do anything about her...
Are all fans underage these days? Zhou Yuan isn't new to this; she's been doing this for over 20 years. It's like she's targeting your idol. And who wouldn't be angry after being repeatedly implied to plagiarize? Zhou Yuan was right to get angry; that female referee's words were indeed sarcastic and insinuating.
[This is making me rebellious... You fans keep accusing someone of plagiarism but can't produce any solid evidence. Now I support the plagiarism group you're talking about. I want to see you get slapped in the face and roll your eyes.jpg]
Qi Qiulin turned her gaze around helplessly, seemingly overwhelmed by Zhou Yuan's aggressive questioning. Before she could think of how to ask the men around her to speak up for her, Lack, who was in the middle, stepped in to help.
The man tapped the microphone with his knuckles, his face serious.
"President Zhou, please don't be angry. Sharon only meant well, it's just that her method was a bit stupid."
Qi Qiulin: "........."
The host, grateful to this savior who changed the subject, snapped his fingers and cut to a close-up, "Oh, so what does Lack think? Which of these two groups moved you more?"
“…”
The man rested his chin on his hand, his expression nonchalant. "Me?"
His alluring phoenix eyes, peering through the camera lens, fell upon them. His obsidian-like pupils, clear and deep under the light, held endless thoughts. It was unclear where his gaze landed. The man lowered his eyelids and smiled, saying:
"I wouldn't say I was moved, but I was definitely drawn to Ye Ye Sheng's group, especially..."
"It's the same outfit worn by the goddess Helian Xin."
“…”
[Holy crap! This is the third time already! Lack is speaking up for Xinxin!]
[Ahhh, true talent will be recognized! Xinxin, don't cry, waaaaah! I feel so bad for her, at least someone has some sense!]
[Let's see what those Zhou Yuan fans dare to praise now. Lacuna's chief designer only praised the "Human Pure and Innocent Group"!]
[Holy crap, who understands this kind of sweet, innocent girl who swallows her grievances and this arrogant, self-assured guy who publicly stands up for her?! The chemistry between them is incredible! This couple is like a novel come to life!]
Look at the incredulous and aggrieved expressions on Renjian Qingxin's faces! Unbelievable! They all look down on you! But you're the most determined! Renjian Qingxin, don't cry! Renjian Qingxin is number one!
The man's words stirred up another wave of excitement in the room. Of the four judges present, the chief designer from the most prestigious luxury brand was undoubtedly the most qualified to make the judgment.
This single sentence is enough to propel Helian Xin closer to becoming a high-end fashion brand ambassador, and to elevate Wen Qingyu, a fledgling designer in China, to the level of the global fashion scene.
Wen Qingyu was overjoyed. She covered her mouth and stared fascinated at the man on the stage. Her hormones were surging, and a groundbreaking yet perfectly logical thought filled her mind:
This is the man she wants; this is the man who deserves her!
Everyone was astonished by this affirmation, or cheered in agreement, while Wen Qingyu, who was standing to the side, also put on a great performance and hugged her tightly.
No one saw the horror hidden beneath Helian Xin's tears; her whole body felt uncontrollably cold, and her mind went blank.
What are they doing?!
What is Shi Youxi planning to do?!
Why would they deliberately promote her?!
He must have been praising her so highly just so that she would be shattered to pieces!
What he wants to do! What he will do!
Her eyes darted around, her mind racing:
They won't find any dirt on her! The phone number you called for that assistant is also unregistered!
"Qingyu, as a new designer, I believe you'll remember Lack's recognition for the rest of your life, right? You must be very excited right now, haha. Is there anything you want to say?"
Wen Qingyu suppressed her excitement, "Oh, actually I've been quite stubborn on this path all along. This is the first affirmation I've received since leaving campus and entering society! I'm really touched!"
—Everyone at the photography and videography station has been bribed by Li Duan, so no one will betray her!
"Actually, creative inspiration is not always continuous. More often, it comes from discovering the beauty in life. Along the way, I have seen a lot of scenery, but I have also fought with a lot of people for the best viewing spot for one or two beautiful views. The process is difficult and the destination is far, but fortunately, the scenery is beautiful!"
—Although the clothes I prepared according to plan were torn, they were repaired in time…
Helian Xin's heart skipped a beat, her mind replaying a broken tape in reverse, pausing...
The clothes that were replaced...
…
? !
She looked down sharply at the magnificent yet heavy gown she was wearing. The shimmering embroidery on it was no longer dazzling at that moment; instead, it had become a horrifying weapon that burned her eyes!
"Because there have been so many different opinions lately, I've been keeping them to myself. But now I really want to say that I've always upheld my principles as a designer in upholding originality and preserving tradition!"
Helian Xin gripped her clothes tightly, her hands trembling as she grabbed the person next to her, "Wait a minute..."
Wen Qingyu was completely absorbed in her own world at this moment, filled with passion!
"Now I finally have the courage and confidence to say to Wen Qingyu, who has been working on this path for over a decade! Please continue to walk forward with unwavering determination, without fear of any storms!"
"Wen Qingyu, you did a really great job!"
Helian Xin screamed, "I said stop talking!"
However, her voice disappeared along with the loud background music, and the applause and encouragement from the audience also stopped.
Under the spotlight and the spotlight, she stands frozen in this desolate moment after her fleeting, passionate moment—
Two people smiled knowingly, their lips curving into a cold, calculating smile.
Mu Yiran: "You really did a great job."
Shi Youxi: "You did a really great job."
"..."
No one heard Mu Yiran's words, but everyone heard what the man holding the microphone on the stage said.
Host: "Wow! Lack is an idol for so many designers. Does this mean Qingyu has successfully met her idol?"
Wen Qingyu's eyes were fixed on the man, intense and obsessive. She felt that this was the peak of her life!
"Does Lack have anything to say to Qingyu, who is a newcomer?"
The man touched his slightly reddened earlobe; the swaying earring had captivated countless hearts. At this moment, he seemed like a ghostly figure that devoured people's hearts.
He said, "...Yes."
The man leaned back in his chair, giving a cold, disdainful look:
"Miss Wen Qingyu, who possesses the highest qualities of a designer, could you please tell me?"
"Why are your clothes designs exactly the same as the sketches I released four years ago?"
Shi Youxi's lips curled into a sneer, echoing the deathly silence:
"Son of a bitch who gave you the nerve to steal what I gave her?"
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