After rebirth, I picked Mr. He's treasure

Hearing these words, Shen Weiyi turned around and nodded with the people in the car.

He Zhiyan got out of the car, his indifferent eyes fell on Cheng Gan, "This time is an exception, you have to thank the only one."

Cheng Gan could only nod his head because he was short-mouthed, not to mention asking for help.

The two went back to discuss a plan, and were going to read the sender's information first, and then make plans.

He Zhiyan sent someone to investigate, and the results were soon available.

"It is said that he is a person who specializes in combating plagiarism."

The subordinates showed the information they found, and found that this person had sprayed many people before and after.

It's just that Cheng Gan... is particularly targeted.

"Does he have any enemies?" He Zhiyan asked.

Shen Weiyi didn't understand, but she remembered that everyone in the circle still valued him very much, so she probably wouldn't make enemies with anyone.

He Zhiyan was thoughtful, and asked his subordinates to continue investigating the matter.

And the more attention the game receives, the more public opinion there will be.

People in the organizing committee didn't care about it, but felt very happy.

"No one usually pays attention to our competition. Fortunately, there is such a topic as Cheng Gan."

"Yeah, the ratings are up, and the next one is on the horizon. Yesterday I secretly asked the director team, and they said that the money for the next competition has already been obtained."

Several people were laughing and joking, but they didn't know that Cheng Gan was so wronged that he dared not show his face.

"I think everyone should not say a few words. We discussed it together. It's not good to add insult to injury."

Shen Weiyi couldn't hold back, and tried to persuade him aloud.

Those people immediately turned their heads and looked at her with contemptuous eyes.

"I didn't say that. Ms. Shen is too loyal. In fact, it won't matter if no one helps him. We just need to get the money."

Shen Weiyi couldn't agree with this statement, and didn't bother to argue with others, so he simply investigated honestly.

"I heard that Judge Zhang won another brand recently, can we congratulate you?"

"It's all trivial, there's no need for everyone to do this."

"How about that? Let's treat it as a celebration for you, and treat it as if we've been working together for so long, so go out and have a good meal."

Over there, they are discussing going to play later.

Shen Weiyi sighed softly, and continued to look at the design drawing in his hand.

Cheng Qian's style is generally gray, and it is relatively easy to imitate. However, he pays more attention to details and has some careful thinking, which is very unique. If even this is used, he must be an experienced designer.

Just as she was thinking, someone behind her suddenly called her name.

"Designer Shen, let's go together."

Shen Weiyi smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I..."

The other party came over and directly pulled him up, "It's time for a break, the official recording of the afternoon program will begin."

"Yeah, without Designer Shen, our table of old guys is so boring."

Several other people laughed, and Shen Weiwei didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't refuse, and went to the restaurant with them.

After ordering something casually, a few people at the table chatted.

"Where are you?"

The phone rang, and He Zhiyan sent her a WeChat message.

"I'm eating, what's the matter?"

"I found out that those so-called plagiarized pictures were forged."

Shen Weiwei's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask carefully, when suddenly a pair of chopsticks stretched out from the opposite side.

"Why doesn't Designer Shen eat it? If you roast this meat, it will get old."

"Thank you, Designer Zhang. I can do it myself."

Shen Weiyi looked at the meat in the bowl and couldn't help sighing. To be honest, she didn't want to eat it.

But helpless, I could only pick up a mouthful and stuff it into my mouth.

"Miss Shen is chatting with her boyfriend?"

Shen Weiyi nodded, "Well, he said he would pick me up later."

"You two have such a good relationship. That dead man in my family can't even say a good word every day."

Shen Weiwei smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"After all, Mr. He is the president of the He family. He has been educated since he was a child, and it's normal for him to be specific to Ms. Shen."

Shen Weiwei didn't understand why they were so keen on discussing this, so he curled his lips, turned his head and said, "I think the next players are all good, and there should be companies looking for them soon."

The topic returned to design again, and a few people didn't think much of it, so they took the conversation naturally.

"Yeah, don't talk about those brands, I can't help but want to sign a few."

Everyone looked at Designer Zhang, "So you have your fancy?"

Designer Zhang nodded, took out his mobile phone and found a few pictures, "Everyone help me to see, this is my latest project, I am worried that I don't have any suitable people on hand, so I might as well take this opportunity to promote new people and ask them to join me. Office help."

"Designer Zhang is really a senior in the industry, he always thinks about newcomers."

Designer Zhang smiled and said nothing, calling everyone to watch together.

Shen Weiyi had no choice but to save face, so he took a symbolic glance and paused.

"Is this what you designed this year?"

"Yes, Ms. Shen is interested? I know you have a lot of contacts. If possible, can you tell Mr. He for me."

It turned out that it was so, no wonder he had to drag her along.

Shen Weiyi understood now, and decided to plan, "I'll go back and talk to you, but I want to take a photo for him to see."

Designer Zhang immediately showed a smile on his face, "Okay, okay. No need to take pictures, I will send you the original picture directly."

Shen Weiyi smiled secretly, and silently saved the picture.

After eating, Shen Weiyi immediately went home and showed He Zhiyan the pictures.

"Do you feel that there are similarities?"

Shen Weiwei found two pictures, one so-called plagiarized photo, and one is Zhang's designer's work.

Comparing the two, He Zhiyan saw some tricks.

"Cheng Gan likes to use high-gray colors, and this design is the same. In addition, his clothes always have a small logo embroidered on the skirt."

He Zhiyan looked at it according to what she said, and there were similar marks on the "plagiarized" picture, which was obviously not deleted when the picture was published.

And most importantly, why Cheng Gan's work is so similar to Zhang's.

"They knew each other before?" He Zhiyan asked.

Shen Weiyi shook his head, "I'm not sure about it either, so I might as well call and ask."

Seeing that Shen Weiyi was about to dial, He Zhiyan raised his hand to hold her down, his expression darkened, "Let me do it."

"Jealous?" Shen Weiwei put down his phone and smiled at him.

He Zhiyan didn't say a word, but he already agreed in his heart.

"Then why didn't you stop me when I said I wanted to help him?"

"Because you want to help him."

Shen Weiyi was speechless now, feeling a little guilty in her heart, she gently grabbed He Zhiyan's cuff, shook it, "Be fair from now on."

He Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her in confusion.

"If you don't like it, just tell me, don't bear it alone, okay?"

He Zhiyan didn't say anything for a long time after hearing this, and then hummed after a while.

There was also a faint smile on his face.

The two got bored for a while, and quickly called.

When Cheng Gan saw the number, he immediately picked it up excitedly, "Miss Shen!"