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How could she send out Mu Qingge's design draft.

Mu Qingge's throat tightened, but she still comforted Zhou Shuang: "It must have nothing to do with you. This is a costume design. You have always been a jewelry designer. It is useless for you to submit my design draft."

Hearing Mu Qingge's words, Zhou Shuang was slightly relieved.

But who can get it?

"I've been at home all the time, it's impossible to start from me, maybe someone on your side has tampered with it?"

Zhou Shuang frowned and thought about it carefully.

Her office was never locked. What if someone took the design draft sent by Mu Qingge while she was away?
"I'll check it out!"

Zhou Shuang clenched her back molars tightly.

How dare you steal from her? It's too much!

"Okay, I'll check it too—"

Mu Qingge said in a deep voice.

But Zhou Shuang stopped her: "Go and prepare a new design draft, I'll find it!"

She didn't believe it, she couldn't find that person!

"it is good."

Mu Qingge pondered for a while, the day after tomorrow would be the deadline, so she would have two days to re-prepare the design draft.

If she still has to track down who stole the design draft, it would be really too wasteful.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingge hurriedly flipped through the manuscript in his hand.

"It's too late to redesign jewelry."

Therefore, she can only rely on jewelry to redesign.

Mu Qingge squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and put the original design draft aside.

Zhou Shuang began to investigate the people who entered her office after she got the design draft.

But after checking, Zhou Shuang found that there were too many people entering and leaving her office.

to send documents.

Sent design draft.

talk about things.

……

Almost everyone has been to her office.

Even if everyone entered her office at about the same time, it might be too late if the design draft was to be passed on.

Suddenly, Zhou Shuang thought of an idea.

Perhaps, that person didn't send it out, but took a photo?
If it's a photoshoot, it's entirely possible to be in and out of her office during normal hours.

Zhou Shuang looked at that person's design draft, thinking in his mind whether this style of painting came from here.

But if you look left and right, you can't see anything.

"Everyone sends their design drafts to my email."

She sent a notice in the group of the design department.

After a while, the notification tone of the mailbox rang one after another.

Zhou Shuang looked over one by one, and suddenly stopped on the page of a newcomer.

This style of painting seems to be very similar.

Zhou Shuang saved her design draft on the desktop, and continued to search for design drafts with similar styles in the mailbox.

She found several design drafts with similar styles from the mailbox one after another.

After screening, she began to compare the strokes one by one.

In the end, it stayed on the design draft of the newcomer.

Whether it's the painting style, the brushwork, or the habitual painting method, they are all exactly the same. If it is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

Zhou Shuang originally wanted to send the item to Mu Qingge, but then remembered that it was only two days before the deadline, so she saved it and sent it to Gu Xiuye.

"Mr. Gu, please investigate this person. She stole Qing Ge's design draft."

Seeing that this matter had something to do with Mu Qingge, Gu Xiuye ​​hurriedly sent this person's information to Qin Mian.

"Check it out for me! Who is this person from!"

But after Qin Mian checked, he didn't find anything: "It's just a student who graduated from the School of Design. He joined Hua Xiangrong during the school recruitment. There must be no one behind it."

"Really?"

Gu Xiuye ​​looked at the things Qin Mian handed over, and frowned.

No one instructed?
Then why did she choose this design draft to submit?

She studied jewelry design, how could she think of using Mu Qingge's design draft to participate in the fashion design competition?
"I'll go to Hua Xiangrong."

Gu Xiuye ​​thought it would be better to ask that person in person.

So he walked out regardless of everything, and drove quickly to Hua Xiangrong.

After arriving at Hua Xiangrong, Gu Xiuye ​​hurriedly walked into Zhou Shuang's office from the outside, followed her to the design department, and called the newcomer into the conference room.

Seeing Gu Xiuye ​​and Zhou Shuang's icy expressions, the newcomer swallowed nervously, sending a chill down his spine.

"what happened?"

Her words faltered.

Gu Xiuye ​​threw the design draft in front of her and frowned: "Explain."

The newcomer looked at the design draft, then looked at Gu Xiuye, and clenched his fists: "Is there any problem?"

"You drew this?"

Gu Xiuye ​​crossed his arms and leaned on the back of the chair.

The newcomer raised his brows, although he was a little nervous, he still complied: "Yes..."

Zhou Shuang snorted lightly and looked at her sarcastically.

"The jewelry design you studied, do you know fashion design? Many of these can only be done by mature fashion designers. What ability do you have as a jewelry designer who just graduated?!"

She bent down and approached the newcomer, with an icy aura exuding from her body.

Hearing her question, the newcomer shrank back, swallowed nervously, and nailed the chair.

"I drew it!"

What she said was categorical, she was sure that Zhou Shuang and Gu Xiuye ​​had no evidence, so she gritted her teeth and admitted.

As long as she can enter this costume design competition, she has a chance to stand out.

The design categories are all common, and jewelry design and fashion design have something in common.

Hearing that she was still dead, Zhou Shuang gritted her back molars tightly and clenched her fists tightly.

"Do you really think I don't know?!"

Zhou Shuang threw Mu Qingge's design draft on her face and asked her to take a good look.

She thought that a person who just graduated would not have a strong psychological quality, but she didn't expect that after she smashed the design draft on the face, the newcomer could still insist that she designed it by herself.

"you!"

Zhou Shuang clenched her fists, resisting the urge to slap her in the face.

But she really didn't have any evidence here.

This design draft of hers is a manuscript, and there is no way to confirm the time at all. It can be earlier than Mu Qingge, or it can be later than Mu Qingge.

So this is very troublesome.

"You don't admit it?"

Gu Xiuye ​​raised his eyebrows and played with his fingers.

"Why should I admit to something I haven't done?"

Gu Xiuye ​​smiled suddenly, nodded and stood up: "Have you never done it? Do you think handwriting can't tell the time? You forgot, who am I?"

"?" The newcomer swallowed.

"Give me your manuscript, and I'll verify the time."

Gu Xiuye ​​stretched out his hand towards her, raised his eyebrows, and signaled her to hand over the design draft.