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Chapter 421 The Truth About Plagiarism
"No! This dress was designed by Ruan Mengmeng! I was there when she designed the manuscript!"
Suddenly there was a voice of opposition among the many voices of plagiarism. Everyone heard the voice and looked, and found that the one who stood up to speak for Ruan Mengmeng was Qi Yaai, the daughter of the Qi Group.
Qi Yaai pushed aside the crowds blocking the way and came to Ruan Mengmeng and the little girl, grabbed the blueprint in the girl's hand rudely, and looked it up by herself.
On the pure white draft paper, there is a pattern of this dress with the theme of collision of elements drawn.
She only glanced at it, and threw the manuscript on the ground impatiently, "I don't know where you got Ruan Mengmeng's manuscript, but I can assure you that it is indeed from her hands."
The words were addressed to the little girl, but Qi Ya'ai's eyes fell on Ruan Mengmeng.Don't think that she and Ruan Mengmeng didn't get along, but it was also because of emotional entanglements. Putting these aside, seeing Ruan Mengmeng being framed, she naturally wanted to stand up and speak for her.
Firstly, the two companies are now cooperating, and secondly, what Qi Yaai hates the most is plagiarism.
"Woo, I didn't lie! This is indeed a manuscript designed by my brother!"
Perhaps Qi Ya'ai's tone was a bit harsh, and the little girl was so frightened that she cried.
While crying, she bent down and picked up Qi Ya'ai's design that had been thrown on the ground, hugged her tightly in her arms, and kept wailing with her head up.
"Wow I'm not lying! That's what my brother designed!"
"Didn't you lie?" Qi Yaai didn't care whether the little girl was crying or not. In her opinion, the little girl was just a brat, "I forgot to tell you, Ruan Mengmeng's inspiration for designing the draft is still mine, you Are you sure you're not lying?"
"Miss Qi, stop talking."
Ruan Mengmeng, who was behind her, came over and gently tugged at the cuff of her gown, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but it's a bit embarrassing for this child to cry, so let's just accept it."
"cut."
Qi Yaai didn't bother to stop, she didn't think the little girl was crying miserably, but she just didn't like things like slander and plagiarism.
"Okay little sister, don't cry either."
Bai Yuqing also came to help, put her hand on the little girl's shoulder, and comforted her softly.
Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't appreciate it at all, slapped her hand away, and yelled at her: "Go away! You are all in the same group! Obviously my clothes are the original ones, and you copied mine! "
"Enough! Bai Yuqing, Ruan Mengmeng, do you think it makes sense with this little girl? I think she is just a little bastard. You must not be used to this kind of child!"
Maybe Ruan Mengmeng and Bai Yuqing have good tempers and can tolerate it, but in Qi Ya'ai's eyes, she absolutely cannot tolerate this little girl.
In a fit of anger, she raised her hand to teach the girl a lesson, but before she dropped her hand, another figure rushed over from the crowd.
The figure firmly protected the little girl with her body, and endured Qi Ya'ai's slap for her.
The onlookers were stunned.
Ruan Mengmeng also looked at the person in a foolish way. At the end, she heard her dry voice and called out the figure's name, "Lin Pengyue?"
"Sorry Mengmeng! I have caused you trouble! I can prove that the designer of this dress is Ruan Mengmeng, and there is no one else except her!"
The figure raised his head, revealing Lin Pengyue's face.
Seeing that it was him, Bai Yuqing's reaction was almost the same as Ruan Mengmeng's, "Why are you here?"
"It's like this. This child is my sister. I think she saw the design drawing you sent me before, and she liked it, so she secretly asked my mother to make one for her."
Lin Pengyue pulled out the little girl who was protecting him, and bowed to Ruan Mengmeng and everyone to apologize. After his explanation, people understood what was going on.
"Brother? Why are you here!"
From the moment Lin Pengyue appeared, the little girl remained motionless as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, until now she spoke again.
Hearing his younger sister's question, he patted her on the back unceremoniously, "You still said! Look, you almost got into a catastrophe! This older sister is the designer of your dress. You are in my computer The picture I saw here was sent to me by her."
Pointing at Ruan Mengmeng with one hand, Lin Pengyue explained to his sister.When he slapped, he only used very little strength, so that the little girl didn't show pain on her face. What people could see was guilt and annoyance.
The little girl scratched her cheek, she and Lin Pengyue pushed her to Ruan Mengmeng, bent down and bowed greatly, "Sister, I'm sorry! I thought my brother's computer drafts were all designed by him, so I asked my mother to This manuscript was produced.
I also did this because I liked it too much, but I know I was wrong, I hope you can forgive me, sister! "
Although her apology was loud, it was not lacking in sincerity. Many people at the party heard her apology. They were staring at the little girl and turned to Ruan Mengmeng, as if they wanted to see how she would deal with it.
Ruan Mengmeng ignored the other people's "attention ceremony", and personally pulled up the little girl who was still bowing, and smiled generously, "It's okay, since you realized your mistake and apologized, then I'll go and forgive you !
But, you can't do this kind of thing again in the future, you know? "
"Oh, I see!"
With the little girl nodding her head heavily, this sudden farce finally came to an end.
The guests who had ridiculed Ruan Mengmeng for plagiarism began to praise her for the good-looking manuscript, but Ruan Mengmeng just felt impatient, and pulled Bai Yuqing away from the crowd, and went to the other end of the party hall to have a heart-to-heart talk.
Qi Ya'ai had long since slipped away and disappeared without a trace. As for Lin Pengyue, he led his younger sister to a corner and educated her about it.
Walking from the east end to the west end of the party hall, Ruan Mengmeng complained to Bai Yuqing about her experiences all the way. Bai Yuqing always listened to her complaints with a smile on her face. Take a breather and rest here.
As a result, before he had rested for a few minutes, another trouble came to his door.
"Hey, isn't this Seven Cats? Why haven't I seen you perform on stage? You are now a signed model of Xingmengju, and your boss, Ruan Mengmeng, doesn't seem to have arranged for you to perform."
A few steps away stood Song Yuwan in a bright red dress by the corner of the wall. Someone with malicious intentions spotted her and came over to make trouble for Ruan Mengmeng's failure to arrange a performance for her.
"How our boss arranges doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?"
Song Yuwan, the Seventh Cat who was once in a good mood, darkened her face, and looked at the strange man standing in front of her with unkind eyes.
"What? You accepted her so soon? Don't you forget how you two had such a quarrel?"
The strange man chuckled, determined to stir up conflict between Qimao and Ruan Mengmeng.
After listening to his words, the only feeling Qimao himself felt was that it was annoying, especially annoying.
"Is it over? You still talk about Chen Zhima and rotten millet? You are also a god."
Suddenly there was a voice of opposition among the many voices of plagiarism. Everyone heard the voice and looked, and found that the one who stood up to speak for Ruan Mengmeng was Qi Yaai, the daughter of the Qi Group.
Qi Yaai pushed aside the crowds blocking the way and came to Ruan Mengmeng and the little girl, grabbed the blueprint in the girl's hand rudely, and looked it up by herself.
On the pure white draft paper, there is a pattern of this dress with the theme of collision of elements drawn.
She only glanced at it, and threw the manuscript on the ground impatiently, "I don't know where you got Ruan Mengmeng's manuscript, but I can assure you that it is indeed from her hands."
The words were addressed to the little girl, but Qi Ya'ai's eyes fell on Ruan Mengmeng.Don't think that she and Ruan Mengmeng didn't get along, but it was also because of emotional entanglements. Putting these aside, seeing Ruan Mengmeng being framed, she naturally wanted to stand up and speak for her.
Firstly, the two companies are now cooperating, and secondly, what Qi Yaai hates the most is plagiarism.
"Woo, I didn't lie! This is indeed a manuscript designed by my brother!"
Perhaps Qi Ya'ai's tone was a bit harsh, and the little girl was so frightened that she cried.
While crying, she bent down and picked up Qi Ya'ai's design that had been thrown on the ground, hugged her tightly in her arms, and kept wailing with her head up.
"Wow I'm not lying! That's what my brother designed!"
"Didn't you lie?" Qi Yaai didn't care whether the little girl was crying or not. In her opinion, the little girl was just a brat, "I forgot to tell you, Ruan Mengmeng's inspiration for designing the draft is still mine, you Are you sure you're not lying?"
"Miss Qi, stop talking."
Ruan Mengmeng, who was behind her, came over and gently tugged at the cuff of her gown, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but it's a bit embarrassing for this child to cry, so let's just accept it."
"cut."
Qi Yaai didn't bother to stop, she didn't think the little girl was crying miserably, but she just didn't like things like slander and plagiarism.
"Okay little sister, don't cry either."
Bai Yuqing also came to help, put her hand on the little girl's shoulder, and comforted her softly.
Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't appreciate it at all, slapped her hand away, and yelled at her: "Go away! You are all in the same group! Obviously my clothes are the original ones, and you copied mine! "
"Enough! Bai Yuqing, Ruan Mengmeng, do you think it makes sense with this little girl? I think she is just a little bastard. You must not be used to this kind of child!"
Maybe Ruan Mengmeng and Bai Yuqing have good tempers and can tolerate it, but in Qi Ya'ai's eyes, she absolutely cannot tolerate this little girl.
In a fit of anger, she raised her hand to teach the girl a lesson, but before she dropped her hand, another figure rushed over from the crowd.
The figure firmly protected the little girl with her body, and endured Qi Ya'ai's slap for her.
The onlookers were stunned.
Ruan Mengmeng also looked at the person in a foolish way. At the end, she heard her dry voice and called out the figure's name, "Lin Pengyue?"
"Sorry Mengmeng! I have caused you trouble! I can prove that the designer of this dress is Ruan Mengmeng, and there is no one else except her!"
The figure raised his head, revealing Lin Pengyue's face.
Seeing that it was him, Bai Yuqing's reaction was almost the same as Ruan Mengmeng's, "Why are you here?"
"It's like this. This child is my sister. I think she saw the design drawing you sent me before, and she liked it, so she secretly asked my mother to make one for her."
Lin Pengyue pulled out the little girl who was protecting him, and bowed to Ruan Mengmeng and everyone to apologize. After his explanation, people understood what was going on.
"Brother? Why are you here!"
From the moment Lin Pengyue appeared, the little girl remained motionless as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, until now she spoke again.
Hearing his younger sister's question, he patted her on the back unceremoniously, "You still said! Look, you almost got into a catastrophe! This older sister is the designer of your dress. You are in my computer The picture I saw here was sent to me by her."
Pointing at Ruan Mengmeng with one hand, Lin Pengyue explained to his sister.When he slapped, he only used very little strength, so that the little girl didn't show pain on her face. What people could see was guilt and annoyance.
The little girl scratched her cheek, she and Lin Pengyue pushed her to Ruan Mengmeng, bent down and bowed greatly, "Sister, I'm sorry! I thought my brother's computer drafts were all designed by him, so I asked my mother to This manuscript was produced.
I also did this because I liked it too much, but I know I was wrong, I hope you can forgive me, sister! "
Although her apology was loud, it was not lacking in sincerity. Many people at the party heard her apology. They were staring at the little girl and turned to Ruan Mengmeng, as if they wanted to see how she would deal with it.
Ruan Mengmeng ignored the other people's "attention ceremony", and personally pulled up the little girl who was still bowing, and smiled generously, "It's okay, since you realized your mistake and apologized, then I'll go and forgive you !
But, you can't do this kind of thing again in the future, you know? "
"Oh, I see!"
With the little girl nodding her head heavily, this sudden farce finally came to an end.
The guests who had ridiculed Ruan Mengmeng for plagiarism began to praise her for the good-looking manuscript, but Ruan Mengmeng just felt impatient, and pulled Bai Yuqing away from the crowd, and went to the other end of the party hall to have a heart-to-heart talk.
Qi Ya'ai had long since slipped away and disappeared without a trace. As for Lin Pengyue, he led his younger sister to a corner and educated her about it.
Walking from the east end to the west end of the party hall, Ruan Mengmeng complained to Bai Yuqing about her experiences all the way. Bai Yuqing always listened to her complaints with a smile on her face. Take a breather and rest here.
As a result, before he had rested for a few minutes, another trouble came to his door.
"Hey, isn't this Seven Cats? Why haven't I seen you perform on stage? You are now a signed model of Xingmengju, and your boss, Ruan Mengmeng, doesn't seem to have arranged for you to perform."
A few steps away stood Song Yuwan in a bright red dress by the corner of the wall. Someone with malicious intentions spotted her and came over to make trouble for Ruan Mengmeng's failure to arrange a performance for her.
"How our boss arranges doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?"
Song Yuwan, the Seventh Cat who was once in a good mood, darkened her face, and looked at the strange man standing in front of her with unkind eyes.
"What? You accepted her so soon? Don't you forget how you two had such a quarrel?"
The strange man chuckled, determined to stir up conflict between Qimao and Ruan Mengmeng.
After listening to his words, the only feeling Qimao himself felt was that it was annoying, especially annoying.
"Is it over? You still talk about Chen Zhima and rotten millet? You are also a god."
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