Xiu Yu took a breath when he heard these words out of the blue.
In the past, she would definitely think Ying Zijin was joking.
But not this time.
A casual oil painting can attract an honorary professor from the Royal Academy of Art in Europe, so designing clothes is certainly no problem for her.
Xiu Yu glanced around and lowered his voice: "Dad Ying, when did you get into Chuguang Media?"
"Not really." Ying Zijin yawned lazily, "It's aboveboard."
"Hey, I also want to work in Chuguang Media." Xiu Yu was eager to try, "Dad Ying, you said I should go to Chuguang Media to be a cleaning girl after graduation and only clean the room for our kid."
Jiang Ran, who was drowsy, woke up a little after hearing this: "What? You want to be a cleaner? Then come to my house, I'll give you 100,000 a month."
Xiu Yu slapped an apple on Jiang Ran's head.
Ying Zijin tilted his head and glanced at both of them, seeming to be thinking about something.
There is no doubt that Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu are from the imperial capital.
But the reasons and purposes are still unknown.
Ying Zijin lowered his eyes slightly.
Jiang Ran practiced ancient martial arts and was closely connected with the ancient martial arts world. He was not an ordinary person.
With her current ability of calculating, she really couldn't calculate any important information.
Moreover, there was another internal force in Jiang Ran's body that did not belong to him, and it obviously came from a stronger ancient warrior.
As for Xiu Yu, he reminded her of a big family in the imperial capital.
"Hey, I have a bad heart and I especially enjoy other people's misfortunes." Xiu Yu was very happy, "I really want to see what Zhong Zhiwan's expression is."
As if to fulfill her wish, the live broadcast screen changed at this moment.
The photographer gave Zhong Zhiwan a capital shot.
In the picture, Zhong Zhiwan's face was as pale as paper, and sweat had wet her makeup, making her look like a drowned rat.
Her teeth kept chattering and her body began to shake like a sieve.
Zhong Zhiwan saw the camera pointed at her. She wanted to escape, but everyone's eyes were on her.
They looked at each other with disgust, as if they were looking at some garbage.
It feels like a thorn in my side, burning hot.
On the judges' bench, Martha stood up again.
She held the microphone with a slight smile on her face: "This set of "Four Spirits" series from Chuguang Media is the best design I have seen in the past few years as a judge."
"It's very unique and innovative. I almost thought that this Chinese designer had actually seen these four mythical beasts."
As the voice rang out, the information of the Chuguang Media designer was given on the large screens on both sides.
No pictures, no gender.
Just one word.
Charm.
"It's a pity that she couldn't be there," Martha added, "but that doesn't stop her from taking first place this time."
No one wanted to refute.
Not to mention four dresses, even if she only took out one of them, she would be the most beautiful among all the other dresses.
"So, Zhong Zhiwan—" Martha's eyes turned and her smile disappeared instantly, "I asked you before, are you sure you designed that dress, and you answered 'yes', very firmly."
"I, it's not..." Zhong Zhiwan was so flustered that she took several breaths before she managed to calm down. "I designed it. I didn't expect that we would have the same elements and they are so similar."
She had no way to retreat, so she might as well fight to the death.
Unexpectedly, Martha's expression became even colder: "At this point, you still don't admit it, backstage."
As soon as the order was given, the four dresses from Chuguang Media appeared on the big screen.
The staff backstage specially magnified the patterns of each dress.
"Please look at this." Martha raised her hand. "I consulted with Chuguang Media and found out that there is something special about these four dresses."
"This pattern is not only for aesthetics, it also contains the designer's name, in Chinese seal script."
On the big screen, the pattern was outlined emphatically.
At this time, Martha said, "Please take a look at Huaxiu's dress."
The big screen was split into two, with a gorgeously embroidered dress appearing on the right, with the pattern also magnified.
For Chinese people, seal script is not as easy to recognize as regular script and is somewhat abstract.
But this did not prevent them from seeing that the patterns on both sides were the same.
Obviously, this is solid evidence of plagiarism.
[Wow, I have never seen such a shameless person. Not only did he plagiarize, but he also refused to admit it. Where does he have the nerve to do that? 】
[You are still young and have a long way to go in the future, why do you want to plagiarize? What's the point? 】
[At first I thought this girl was pretty good looking and had a nice temperament. I didn't expect she was a plagiarist. I'm sick of it. 】
Zhong Zhiwan looked at the pattern in disbelief, his face turning pale again.
She never expected that the pattern would be the name of the designer of Chuguang Media!
She thought it was just for aesthetics.
Zhong Zhiwan's head was buzzing as if countless bees had flown in.
The light fell on her face, as if mocking her ignorance and ugliness.
"The design industry doesn't need designers who make a living by plagiarizing." Martha nodded at the camera, "I'd also like to take this opportunity to announce that Hua Xiu is prohibited from participating in any design competitions or talent shows. Zhong Zhiwan——"
"I thought you were young and immature, so I asked you again and again. If you had the courage to admit your mistakes, I would have given you a chance, but you didn't."
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled violently and his face turned pale.
"So I'm sorry, you've been banned from the design community. I also hope that everyone here can take this as a warning. Plagiarism is never allowed at any time!"
On the side, in the audience.
Ke Huizhu was also horrified.
She never expected that Zhong Zhiwan's plagiarism incident would affect the entire Huaxiu.
But the designer plagiarized and concealed it, so how did they know?
"Sister, who is this person you called?!" Ke Huizhu suppressed her anger and called Madam Mu who was far away in the imperial capital. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know? She plagiarized! She plagiarized Chuguang Media. Huaxiu is finished!"
"Sister, I asked you to help me find a designer because I trust you, but what did you find for me?! Are you going to marry into the Mu family and not care about our lives?"
"What?" Madam Mu's expression changed. "Plagiarism?"
"It's plagiarism!" Ke Huizhu sneered, "Just watch the live broadcast!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
——
At the same time, Luo Ziyue was also panicked.
Originally, as a model hired by Huaxiu, she could have completely cleared her relationship with Huaxiu.
But her previous remarks on Weibo directly blocked her own path.
It wasn't Xie Manyu who plagiarized, but her.
"Luo Ziyue!" The agent was more angry than ever. "What did I say? I told you to wait a moment. Xie Manyu is not someone you can pull down. Look!"
Luo Ziyue stared blankly at the phone he threw at him, his limbs feeling cold.
It is 9:30 in the evening in China and in the afternoon in Europe.
But at night, netizens are the most active.
Fashion design is a blind spot for many people, and most people have no interest in it.
But with the addition of a top star like Shang Yaozhi, many people watched the live broadcast.
However, netizens did not expect that they would discover a shocking piece of news.
#Chuguang Media, Huaxiu#
#Zhong Zhiwan, plagiarism#
#Luo Ziyue, landing on the moon to thank the actress#
The three trending searches are firmly in the top three of the trending search list, without any movement.
People who didn’t watch the live broadcast clicked on the hot search and understood what was going on.
[I am dying of laughter. Luo Ziyue is portrayed as a beautiful celebrity, but in reality she is just a pretty girl pretending to be pitiful. She finally got into trouble, which is cause for celebration. 】
[Strongly demand that Luo Ziyue be banned. How could she debut on "Youth 101" with her lousy dancing and singing skills, and even try to copy the best actress Xie, so does she deserve to stay in the entertainment industry? 】
[Has anyone heard of the Ke family? A family from the imperial capital? Wealthy family? 】
[I haven't heard of it. It's not famous. I've only heard of the Nie family, the Mu family, the Xiu family, and the Fifth Family. They are small families and would do such a shameful thing. 】
[Who is this Zhong Zhiwan?] Let’s take a closer look. What is more terrifying than plagiarism is refusing to repent. 】
[It's a disgrace to the whole world. It's ruined.] 】
Here, netizens began to use their detective spirit to look for Zhong Zhiwan.
On the other side, the game is over.
Chuguang Media took first place, while Huaxiu not only did not win any awards but was also expelled.
Ke Huizhu had difficulty breathing and felt dizzy with anger.
She turned around suddenly and looked at the distraught Zhong Zhiwan with disgust in her eyes and a cold expression.
Ke Huizhu stepped forward without caring that there were many people around.
She raised her hand and slapped Zhong Zhiwan in the face.
Cruelly and without mercy.
"You, you still want to set foot in the imperial capital?"
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