lion in august

Sang Ran turned around and asked the department head for a long time off. Xing Yi also worked in this company before. The department head naturally knew Xing Yi and knew their relationship. The current situation was really embarrassing, and the department head immediately approved Sang Ran's request for leave.

The head of the department is a girl, and she also rubbed her ears at her girlfriend, came over and pinched Sang Ran's shoulders, and reminded her to talk calmly and not quarrel, because it's not good if the relationship hurts.

Xing Yi didn't give Sang Ran a chance to catch her home, turned around and ran out of the coffee shop, beckoned the taxi, yelled at the driver to drive quickly, and then reported the address of the hotel.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?"

"I met someone I didn't want to meet." Xing Yi took out his phone and sent Yan Banxia a WeChat message.

"Is it a breakup? Hey, you young people just like to break up. In our old days, how could there be such trouble..."

The driver was still babbling about the love stories with his wife in those years, but Xing Yi didn't listen to a word. She waited impatiently for Yan Banxia's reply, and sent more than a dozen messages to Yan Banxia. Feeling that it is winter now, they have a 13-hour time difference, got out of the car, and ran back to the homestay while sending voice messages to Yan Banxia.

Fortunately, Yan Banxia has been busy with Zhang Dajun's manuscript these days, so she didn't go to bed so early. With the lesson of Si Nanxing last time, she didn't set WeChat to not receive notifications, but other social software remained the same .

[Summer]: Can you finally play with your mobile phone?What should I do, what should I do if you send more than a dozen messages in a row?Don't worry, wait for me to listen to the voice first.

Xing Yi opened the door with his fingerprints, without taking off his shoes, sitting in the porch decadently, thinking that if the cleanliness Yan Banxia sees her now, she will definitely say that she is dirty again .

Suddenly thought of something, Xing Yi put on his shoes and ran to the French window with the curtains drawn, and opened a small corner to observe the movement downstairs for a long time.

Sang Ran didn't chase after her, she sighed, rubbed her eyebrows and sat down by the window, took off her shoes, and threw it towards the entrance.

[Summer]: Where are you now!Are you safe!Sang Ran didn't do anything to you!

[Ah Yi]: Well, I'm in a homestay, I'm fine.

[Summer]: What do you want me to say about you... You kept the blind date from you, you didn't go home and you didn't go home, you lied to Sang Ran about two things, it's understandable for her to be angry.

[Summer]: I'm your little girl. Although I'm angry that you didn't go home and hide it from me, I'm definitely on your side.I don't know if Sang Ran is the kind of person who will strike when he is very angry, so now your safety is the most important thing, you stay away from her, let her calm down.

[Summer]: You said just now that you have applied for a passport and a visa. Do you want to come to New York to visit me and relax?

[A Yi]: I don't know.

[Ah Yi]: On the way back, I blocked Sang Ran, I really don't know what to do.

[Summer]: Ah Yi, don't worry about anything now, go take a shower and have a good sleep, you also need to calm down.

Xing Yi didn't reply to WeChat again, Yan Banxia was about to continue making posters, and Sang Ran, who was blocked by Xing Yi, looked for her on WeChat.

[burning the whole desert]: Did Xing Yi find you?

[Summer]: I found it.

[burns the whole desert]: Well, I won't repeat what happened.I just want to ask you, do you know that she hasn't come home?

[Summer]: I also just found out.

[Summer]: She's fine, she said she's in a homestay, I think you guys need to calm down first, now that you're angry, some words can't be taken back, you don't want to get into trouble with her, do you?

[The entire desert was burned]: What words can't be taken back?

[burned the whole desert]: I didn't want to break up with her, I was just angry why she kept it from me.

[Summer]: How did you tell you that she was forced by her mother to go on a blind date?Tell you, so what?Can she not go?You don't know how her mother threatened her, do you?

[Summer]: Her mother said that if she doesn't go on a blind date, let her go home to attend the funeral next time.

[Summer]: Comparing your heart to your heart, if you are facing such a situation, can you ignore your mother and continue to refuse blind dates?

[Summer]: Ah Yi is really annoying recently, and she doesn't want to hide it from you, she just doesn't know how to tell you, she thinks she can handle these bad things well, and she doesn't want you to know to be angry with her.

[Summer]: By the way, don't make trouble with her. If you do something to hurt her, I will never let you go!

[burns the whole desert]: I won't hurt her.

[Summer]: That's fine, remember what you said, don't break your word.I'm going to make a poster, you... hey, you all calm down.

Yan Banxia, ​​who thought she would be able to continue making posters this time, received a call from Si Nanxing, and she answered it suspiciously. What can't be said on WeChat this evening, do I have to call her, and they just got together Eat, as for being so clingy?

"You come to my house right now."

"What are you doing, Mr. Zhang will read the poster tomorrow, and I will make the poster."

Si Nanxing was very persistent and said very seriously: "Come here right away, come to my room."

Yan Banxia didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but her tone seemed serious, and she tied her hair with a hair tie as she walked out.When Yan Banxia came to her bedroom and saw that she was videoing with her partner, she immediately pulled the hair rope with a heavy burden, and smoothed her hair with her fingers like a comb.

"Sir, Summer is here." Si Nanxing stood up and pulled Yan Banxia who was still out of the situation to sit down. "You talk to Mister."

"F, what happened? Is it related to me?"

Yan Banxia turned to look at Si Nanxing uneasily, Si Nanxing comforted and said that it was not a big deal, she and her partner were already thinking of a way.

The partner was also wearing pajamas, his usually neatly combed hair was now messy, and the beautiful dark green was like an unfathomable cold pool, staring blankly at Yan Banxia through the screen.

"Sir." Si Nanxing was super protective, and didn't like the way his partner looked at Yan Banxia with the way he looked at the prisoner. "I trust Summer."

The partner pressed his fist to his lips, and said worriedly: "I also believe in Summer, both your sister and your brother-in-law believe in Summer. The question is, how can we convince other people to believe in Summer? The other party is clearly prepared and aggressive, And if Mr. Zhang knew about this, he might make trouble with us tomorrow."

"What the hell happened?" Yan Banxia glanced at the partner distractedly, then grabbed Si Nanxing's wrist, and begged, "Can you move a chair over and sit with me? Don't look so condescendingly." I, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid." Si Nanxing rubbed her frowning brows, squatted down beside her, and patted the back of her hand reassuringly. "It's really not a big deal."

The partner told Yan Banxia that half an hour ago, one of the studio's competitors posted ten posters of the milk tea shop on social software. Except for the name of the milk tea shop, the layout, color matching, and style were all the same as what Yan Banxia was doing. The posters are exactly the same.

The posters on both sides are so similar that they cannot be defined as references. No one will object to the posters made by the same designer, which is simply plagiarism.

"Sir! I didn't plagiarize! I don't know about this studio at all! I haven't followed their account either!" Yan Banxia anxiously turned to look at Si Nanxing, and said, "Please explain to my husband that I didn't plagiarize , you trust me, right?"

"Don't worry, sir. Didn't you tell me everything? He and I, as well as my sister and my brother-in-law, all believe that you have been slandered. Let's not talk about how the other party knew your idea, but they have never done this before. Such a style of design, without even the first draft, so coincidentally posted it tonight, and it is very strange that Aite pointed out our studio account."

"Actually, every time our studio chats with clients in the conference room, I turn on the recorder and record the conversation, just because I'm afraid of meeting some unreasonable clients." The partner sighed and said embarrassingly. Said, "However, even if there is a recording, we have no way to prove your innocence, because there is no video, and we have not captured what the manuscript you made with Mr. The time for the other party to release the poster is even earlier, which is the most difficult problem for us now, even if we go to the court, we will always suffer from this point of time, and we will not be able to win the lawsuit."

Yan Banxia did not return to her home after learning about the situation, and lay down on the bed listlessly, wrapping herself into sushi rolls with the quilt.Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Si Nanxing didn't get distracted to make another video call with his partner, so he hung up after saying a few words.

"Xia Xia, it's okay." Si Nanxing hugged Yan Banxia in his arms through the quilt, and said softly, "I believe in you, my partner also believes in you, and my sister and brother-in-law believe in you even more. I know it's none of your business, but someone deliberately set up the studio, and we're all trying to figure it out for you."

Yan Banxia didn't speak, just buried her face in the quilt, closed her teeth tightly, no matter how hard the tears flowed, she didn't want to cry a little.

Sure enough, after seeing the ten posters designed by Yan Banxia, ​​Zhang Dajun became furious, kicked chairs in the conference room, poked Yan Banxia's forehead and cursed.

However, Zhang Dajun didn't seem to be angry because he knew that Yan Banxia was suspected of plagiarism, but more like venting his anger from the previous few days deliberately to find fault.

Gu Zi looked on coldly, walked to Si Nanxing's side calmly, moved the brooch that didn't match her clothes at all.

Si Nanxing remembered that on the day the draft was finalized, Gu Zi had been messing with her brooch, and Yan Banxia complained to herself at that time that "ugly people make mischief".

"Micro camera?"

Gu Zi snorted coldly, neither admitting nor denying it.

Si Nanxing held his left wrist with his right hand, struggling to suppress his bad temper. "What good will it do you?"

"benefit?"

Seeing Yan Banxia whose eyes were red from being scolded by Zhang Dajun, Gu Zi felt very happy in her heart. Seeing that Yan Banxia was pushed hard by Zhang Dajun several times and almost fell down, she couldn't wait to speak Banxia fell backwards, just like in the third year of junior high school, but this time no one could protect Yan Banxia, ​​she wished Yan Banxia would die.

Even the partners can't stop Zhang Dajun from repeatedly making moves against Yan Banxia, ​​because it is obvious that the studio is doing something wrong, and the partners don't dare to stop Zhang Dajun before the evidence is found, for fear of ending up with the studio charge of assaulting a client.

"I'm fucking asking you! Are you a repeater? What are you doing repeating my last two words!"

"What's the benefit? I just can't see how Pinellia is good." Gu Zi took off the brooch and looked at it with satisfaction. "Nowadays, the small things are really exquisite. Who would have thought that my brooch is a miniature camera? On the day of finalization, I pinned the brooch on my clothes, and then recorded the poster designed by Yan Banxia, ​​and then let Mr. Zhang Take the video to find a cheaper design studio, can't you? Don't be stupid, and don't think too much of yourself. You are the only studio in New York? No matter how bad it is, we can find domestic designers. The simple truth is that I I understand, have you ever heard of preemptive strikes? Could it be possible that the one who released the poster first could copy Yan Banxia?"

Si Nanxing put his hands in his pockets and squeezed the recording pen in his trouser pocket.

Gu Zi seemed to see the routine clearly, and said with a smile: "You are recording, will I be afraid of you? What if you recorded what I just said, at worst I will not admit it, or the recording was fabricated by you. Xia has lived abroad for six years. She is stupid, so are you? Have you forgotten that people love hearsay? These days, everyone listens to public opinion, who cares about the truth. Mr. Zhang has connections in China, Invite a group of sailors to slander you at home and abroad, and pour dirty water on your studio. You won't be so naive to think that you can win? Besides, this is New York, and foreigners value copyright issues the most. You are now Apart from the possibly forged recordings, there is no substantive evidence, and you still want to win us? Let me tell you one more thing, the studio Mr. Zhang is looking for has a lot to do with domestic design giants. It's a serious circle of designers. Just pulling a designer out to speak for them can cause a lot of celebrity effect. What's the deal with your broken studio? Are there any big names? Anyone who can create momentum for you Celebrity? Tsk, overreaching."

The recording pen in Si Nanxing's hand suddenly felt like a bone-chilling icicle. She didn't expect Gu Zi and Zhang Dajun to be so shameless that they planned to slander the recording as a forgery.

"However, Mr. Zhang listens to me very much now. If you make me happy, I may help you blow Mr. Zhang's pillow wind."

Gu Zi blinked charmingly, stretched out his index finger painted with red nail polish, and frivolously scratched Si Nanxing's chin, which was opened by Si Nanxing in disgust.

"If you think about it clearly, just pull my WeChat from the blacklist." Gu Zi knocked on his watch and said pretendingly, "Time doesn't wait."