Quick Transmigration: The Sick Villain is so sweet

Chapter 3009 Designer's Counterattack 33
It was still a little quiet at first, only the strokes were written on the draft paper, and suddenly there was a layer of gunpowder smell in the office.

Everyone lowered their heads and drew their own sketches, but their ears were pricked up, eager to hear every word.

"Why are you like this! Why do you hold on to the past!" Xu Tiantian gritted her teeth, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Accordingly, isn't inspiration something easy for you to get?" Yue Xi's sharp eyes stared closely at Xu Tiantian, as if she could see through everything.

It frightened Xu Tiantian back two steps.

It even gave Xu Tiantian the illusion that Yuexi already knew everything.

She pinched her palm fiercely with her nails, and the pain withdrew a little of her reason.

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, it's still early for Xu Tiantian, so you can sit down and draw a few more drafts." Manager Wei said coldly.

Originally, when the plagiarism issue came up in the department a few days ago, he already wanted to fire Xu Tiantian, and he also got the consent of General Secretary Wu, but for some reason, President Song let Xu Tiantian stay in the office. here.

He lowered his head indiscriminately, glanced at the draft in his hand, and a trace of doubt quickly flashed in his eyes.

These few drafts are clearly drawn by improvisation. Since there is such inspiration and strength, why do you want to copy others? ?

Just getting closer, Manager Wei frowned, and carefully looked at the sketches in his hand.

Why did he have a feeling that there seemed to be someone else's style in these sketches? ? ?

Yue Xi didn't continue talking, but picked up the pen casually, and after drawing a few strokes on the draft, she put it down without interest.

By the time they got off work, everyone had handed in one or two sketches, only Yue Xi did not hand in.

Manager Wei didn't speak either. After all, the design of this kind of thing depends on inspiration. Without inspiration, even if it takes three days, he can't draw a single stroke.

Although that overly beautiful girl only drew a few smooth lines on the draft paper, he saw inexplicable beauty from those few smooth lines.

"The sketches for this design should last for three days. After three days, we will share the drafts for everyone to choose, and then we will design together to remove flaws and add beauty."

Manager Wei sat at the main seat, flipping through the draft papers one by one, but when he looked at them, his expression suddenly became strange.

What's going on. ?He stared closely at the Xu Tiantian's name on the draft paper.

There are also a few other colleagues who are drawing sketches.

The style is almost the same, although it can't be seen on the surface, but the design inspiration and the drawn lines are almost exactly the same.

"General Manager Wei, is there any problem with the draft???"

Manager Wei looked up at the crowd and couldn't help frowning.

It is impossible for the people he recruits to have the same style. Even if they have the same style, it is the same in painting style, not in design style.

"You're out of style."

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone couldn't help but looked at each other.

"How is this possible!!" Someone almost blurted out, "None of our colleagues in the design department are against style, even if they are, it is still painting style!"

"That's right, why did you collide with the style of painting, Manager Wei, please tell us who collided with whom!!"

"Quickly take it out and compare it to find out."

Everyone was chatting anxiously, only Xu Tiantian sat there dumbfounded, her fists clenched nervously.

Yuexi didn't know when she sat beside Xu Tiantian.

"Are you afraid?" Her voice was like the wind blowing through the valley, making people's hearts cold.

Goosebumps popped up all over her body, Xu Tiantian trembled subconsciously, she turned her head and saw Yue Xi's enlarged face.

She almost couldn't restrain the scream that came out of her throat, swallowed, and Xu Tiantian took two steps back.

"Why did you come to me suddenly, what am I afraid of, I am not afraid of anything!!"

No matter who draws this manuscript in the future, she, Xu Tiantian, is the one who draws it first! !
"Stealing the fruits of other people's labor and stepping on the credit of others, I'm afraid you have already done this kind of thing with peace of mind."

Yue Xi sneered, watching everyone comparing drafts one by one, ignoring Xu Tiantian who was sitting next to her.

What is she saying!
What the hell does she know!
Xu Tiantian's sweet little face turned pale in an instant.

What did this woman know to say such things to herself.

"Xu Tiantian, I hope you come over and explain."

Manager Wei frowned, the slight affection he had for Xu Tiantian just now disappeared without a trace.

After half an hour of comparison, the four sketches that Xu Tiantian first taught were exactly the same as the design styles of the four designers present.

It's as if they painted it themselves.

It's just that there are other designs added to this draft drawing, which can't be seen without looking carefully.

"Xu Tiantian, you have to give us an explanation why your style is exactly the same as mine!"

"Look at this draft as if it was drawn by me. I have been in Song's company for so many years, so I can't even recognize my own style."

"What the hell did you do! Have you installed a monitor in my mind? I thought of this inspiration last week, but I didn't draw it!!"

Facing the pressure from her colleagues, Xu Tiantian's mind exploded. She bit her lip tightly, never expecting such a scene.

As long as she kills her and refuses to admit it, what can these people do to her! !
"What do I want to explain! This is what I drew on the spot. Even if I clashed with others, I can't explain it at all. This is my own inspiration!"

Xu Tiantian had tears in her eyes, "That plagiarism was also because I had too many sketches in my computer. I accidentally downloaded the files in the group, and I was in a daze thinking that they were drawn by myself before, so I was caught. Call it plagiarism."

"That time I admitted that it was my own mistake, I made it accidentally, but this time, manager, I will never admit that I copied others! This is my own idea, my own inspiration !"

"You said that was an idea you thought up last week, do you have evidence?"

The colleague was speechless when he was questioned. This was just an inspiration in his mind. What evidence could he have.

(End of this chapter)