If it weren't for this competition, Gao Mingyuan would have gone straight to Tian Qingqing's company to settle the score.
It just so happened that Gao Mingyuan was also going to participate in this competition. He had promised the rich woman that he would definitely win the prize this time. If he just wanted to take revenge on Tian Qingqing, the rich woman would not be so idle as to mobilize a large number of people to invite him over.
Perhaps he had been spending too much energy on serving the rich woman recently, so his work didn't win any awards. However, he saw Tian Qingqing and his own work. If his work won an award, he could explain it to Tian Qingqing when he returned, and he could also get Tian Qingqing out of this circle, killing two birds with one stone, which was very good.
"What's wrong? Is the designer not willing to tell you, or is there something hidden?" Gao Mingyuan stood up and slowly walked to the front of the stage.
Tian Qingqing bit her lip hard, trying to calm herself down. She absolutely couldn't let Gao Mingyuan ruin her chances of winning the award. "My work is called Metamorphosis. It's about the process of a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. It's what inspired me."
"Really?" Gao Mingyuan pulled the corners of his mouth, with a sneer on his face.
"Hello everyone, this lady is my ex-wife. I am a top student at the Paris Design School, and she is only a high school graduate. This work is one of the countless designs she stole from me."
There was an uproar in the venue. What the design industry despises and cannot tolerate the most is plagiarism, and theft is even more despicable and shameless.
Tian Qingqing's colleagues all showed understandable expressions. They said that Tian Qingqing couldn't even draw a blueprint well and didn't understand some basic design concepts, so how come she would come up with similar works from time to time? It turned out that they were stolen.
Everyone showed expressions of contempt and disdain.
"He's talking nonsense. I divorced him a long time ago. I designed all my works myself. He is slandering me!" Of course, Tian Qingqing couldn't admit it. If she admitted it, she would be finished.
"I'm talking nonsense. You stole my original manuscript. You don't even have the ability to revise it. Now let me introduce you to [Transformation]. True transformation is never a superficial imitation."
Gao Mingyuan jumped onto the T-stage. Everyone wanted to see if it was a theft, so no one stopped him.
Gao Mingyuan walked to the model, opened the shoulder straps, twitched the waist straps casually for a few times, and then stepped aside.
The clothes were completely different from before. The cocoon-shaped structure on the shoulders peeled off and stretched out layer by layer. A pair of colorful small wings appeared on the back, and the hem of the skirt shone.
There was a small commotion at the scene. This change was more in line with the theme of transformation. If the model had performed just now, she would definitely have ranked higher than this.
Tian Qingqing's face was dejected. This design was a bit complicated and she didn't quite understand it, but she knew it was Gao Mingyuan's most satisfying work. If she showed it, it would have the best chance of winning an award. Unexpectedly...
Gao Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Tian Qingqing. He had worked day and night for half a year, and most of his energy was spent on this drawing. If Tian Qingqing produced something else, he really had no evidence to prove that Tian Qingqing had stolen it.
"This is metamorphosis, from cocoon to butterfly, a reflection of the process of life. This design took me six months of hard work, and she divorced me and stole at least dozens of my drawings. They are all my hard work. I will hold this woman accountable, and I hope everyone can help me testify."
Gao Mingyu is just bluffing, and it is very difficult to provide evidence. He just wants to ruin Tian Qingqing's reputation and make it impossible for her to survive in this circle. He just wants to take revenge on Tian Qingqing.
"I didn't. I was too nervous and didn't have time to explain to the model. You are slandering me." Tian Qingqing was trembling and still quibbling.
The designers in the audience all showed contempt. How could they forget such an important competition? Did they really think they were fools?
Gao Mingyuan looked at Tian Qingqing, wondering how she could still struggle.
The judges then called both of them over and asked them about the design concept of the clothes.
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