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Xuanyou calmly picked up the paper cup that fell on the ground, threw it into the wastebasket next to it, took another bottle of unopened mineral water, and put it in front of Yinuo without haste.

Yinuo didn't even look at it: "Didn't you say that the design draft was drawn by Zhan Qianrui herself? What's going on now, the clothes she designed are almost exactly the same as the ready-made clothes released by Xia En last month!"

"Don't tell me that Xia En copied her! Who is she and who is she? I don't need to tell you?" Enuo was so angry that he knocked on the table several times with his knuckles.

Shane graduated from the world's top fashion design college.In the past two years, she became famous with a set of "vine flower" themed dresses, and became famous in the fashion design industry.

Not to mention, Xia En's mother is the Chinese editor-in-chief of the well-known fashion magazine "Luxury", a veritable fashion devil.

Needless to say, Yinuo, Xuanyou quickly found out these information as soon as the hot search came out.

"I didn't plagiarize!" Zhan Qianrui pushed open the glass door and strode in.

Yinuo looked at her coldly: "You still have the face?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, why don't I have the face?" Zhan Qianrui met her gaze, and looked back coldly: "It's you, you put such a big hat on my head before the matter is clear!"

Eno smiled, as if he had heard a big joke: "Are you kidding me? You don't know Xia En's background, do you?"

"I don't know." After Zhan Qianrui finished speaking, she tightly pursed her lips.

She really didn't know the designer.

Yinuo walked up to Zhan Qianrui, stepped on [-]cm high heels, and looked down at her condescendingly: "Then let me tell you, after Xia En finished high school, he went to study abroad at the British Academy of Art. The school's design major, Ranked among the top five in the world. After graduating from the undergraduate program, he went to the School of Fashion Design in Paris, France for further studies, where he studied under the famous contemporary fashion designer - Dennis Monroe."

"Xia En has participated in internships and ready-to-wear production in Valentino, Dolce & Gabbana, and other international first-line brands. She won the 2018 International Fashion Competition with a set of gorgeous "vine flower" themed high-end dresses. She returned a year ago. China, and set up its own clothing brand." Yinuo said a lot, which made Zhan Qianrui a little dazed.

After listening, she didn't remember any information, she only knew that Xia En's resume was top-notch.

But even top designers cannot copy their own works!

On the way here by taxi, she compared the designs of the two sets of clothes.I have to say that even if I didn't see the design drawings, the finished garments are indeed very similar.Not only the same elements are adopted, bow and lace.

The overall tailoring design is exactly the same.

Not to mention that professionals will think it is plagiarism, even amateurs can see it at a glance.

"Even if you say so much, how good is this designer? But, I can assure you, I didn't plagiarize!" Zhan Qianrui said firmly.

Eno interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "No plagiarism, I beg you, the clothes Xia En showed at Fashion Week were last week."

"You don't doubt that I peeked at this designer's design drawings, right?" Zhan Qianrui also interrupted her: "What can I do, I can go from Gongzhou to Shanghai, to her company or her home , secretly looked at her blueprint?"

"Or, I can find a top hacker to hack her computer? What's more, I gave you the design drawing last month, even if her clothes came out a week earlier than ours, what does it mean?" Zhan Qianrui kept asking her .

She thought that Yinuo was both unreasonable and thoughtless in this matter.

Ino was angry just now, and his thoughts were not rational.Now that Zhan Qianrui said so, she calmed down instead.

Yes, ready-to-wear appeared a week earlier, which doesn't mean anything.The key point is the order in which the design drafts come out.

Yinuo took a deep breath, turned around, walked back to the chair and sat down, unscrewed the mineral water that Xuanyou gave her before, and took a few sips with his head up.

She swallowed it slowly, Xuanyou, who was sitting opposite her, was still very relaxed.

Maybe, she is not completely angry, Zhan Qianrui's design draft may have been plagiarized; she is unwilling to accept Xuanyou's rejection of her confession, and uses this matter to vent her anger.

Ino secretly smiled, so childish...

She glanced sideways at Xuanyou, more than a month had passed since her last confession was rejected.It wasn't a short time, and she couldn't really let go of it from the bottom of her heart.

Yinuo turned his head and asked Zhan Qianrui who was standing: "Since you said you didn't plagiarize, do you have evidence?"

"I can clarify my design concept." Zhan Qianrui said hastily.

Hearing this, Yinuo sneered again: "What kind of evidence is this? Don't you have any more hard evidence, such as your design draft, the time it was saved on the computer, and so on."

Zhan Qianrui thought about it for a while, and his face gradually turned pale: "It seems that there is no such thing."

The sneer on Yinuo's face froze: "How could it not be?"

"I draw them all in a sketchbook." Zhan Qianrui lowered her head.

She has never published her design drafts on online platforms, and usually keeps her sketchbooks at home.In the past, Zhan Qianrui was not a serious fashion designer, so he didn't think about leaving evidence to prove whether he plagiarized.

Who would have thought that she could really be a fashion designer.Who would have thought that she would one day prove her innocence.

Yinuo's cell phone kept ringing "咚咚咚", she opened it impatiently, and her expression changed again.

She threw the phone on the table: "Xia En posted on Weibo."

Xuanyou picked up her phone and looked at it, her expression was still calm.

Zhan Qianrui ran over impatiently, walked around behind Xuanyou and watched with her.

It was a screenshot of Weibo, and there were not many words on it:

"Everyone is joking, being able to be used as a reference is the supreme honor of being a fashion designer."

"Shameless!!!" Zhan Qianrui jumped three feet high in anger.

Isn't this an obvious mockery, that he copied her design?

Zhan Qianrui waved her hands, pacing back and forth in the office: "I'm so mad, why does she post this kind of Weibo! There is no result yet, how dare she say that?! She is not afraid of hitting her when there is a result s face?"

Yinuo said angrily: "Think about it first, how to prove your innocence."

Nick sat beside him with a blank expression, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Only Xuanyou's expression remained the same, quietly scrolling through the phone.

Under Xia En's Weibo, there are all supportive messages.

A well-known female star posted: "Chinese design will eventually go to the world, cheering for you."

There are also people in the fashion industry: "Plagiarism is shameful, insist on originality."

……

"A few years ago in Milan Fashion Week, I started to pay attention to you. Although you were just an employee of Valentino at that time, you were one of the few Chinese designers in the show in Milan. I hope you can always Go forward and don't be swayed by those messy people and voices."

"Plagiarism is really bold. If you want to copy, you will copy an unknown designer. How dare you copy you?"

"Plagiarism dog, her mother is dead."

……

After looking around, Xuanyou put down his phone, and said in an orderly manner: "This matter is nothing more than two possibilities. The first one is that you are connected with each other. Although you haven't met before, you have drawn a similar design draft. The second Kind of like, your design was drawn many years ago, and the designer copied your work."

Xuanyou's slender fingertips pressed against the side of her nose: "The key to the question is, how did she plagiarize?"

"You really believe that Xia En copied Zhan Qianrui?" Yinuo looked at Xuanyou in disbelief.

Even if you stand on your own side, you can't be partial to right and wrong.

Xuanyou raised his eyes, his eyes were full of determination and determination: "Ruirui said that she didn't plagiarize, then I believe her."

Ino didn't speak, and his mood was extremely complicated. He simply walked to the window and looked at the scenery in the distance.

She only thought about whether Zhan Qianrui could prove that she did not plagiarize. She never thought that Xia En might copy Zhan Qianrui's design.

Nick, the design director, has been as quiet as a chicken since he entered the office, and the shocked expression at the moment also betrayed his true thoughts in the bottom of his heart.

Zhan Qianrui's mood is also very complicated.

Nick clearly witnessed the design draft she improvised, but he didn't trust her.Xuanyou is the one who supports her unconditionally without any reason.

Her heart was sour, as if she had cut her chest open, poured a full liter of lemon juice, and mixed it with old Shanxi vinegar.

Sour and astringent, at the same time, faintly mixed with emotion.

She stared at Xuanyou without blinking her eyes and said, "I will definitely prove that I did not plagiarize!"

Xuanyou looked at her, smiled and nodded.

The sunlight outside filled the room, and the warmth floated in the room, making the atmosphere gentle.

Yinuo's untimely voice interjected: "Hurry up. It's not too late. You need to respond to this kind of thing as soon as possible. Tell me what you need, and I'll let the public relations department cooperate with you."

After discussing with the public relations department online for a while, it was finally decided that Yinuo and Zhan Qianrui would post a live broadcast on their partners' Weibo accounts at [-]:[-] p.m. to explain the ins and outs of the matter.

At six o'clock, the response plan and the content to be said during the live broadcast have all been prepared.

Yinuo flipped through the materials in his hand, and asked Zhan Qianrui solemnly, "What do you think, have you written down everything you want to say? Then we will follow the procedure we prepared in advance and talk about it step by step."

She pointed to the whiteboard and the teleprompter opposite: "If you really can't remember, there is a solution. There are reminders over there. Nick is here. If you ask a professional question, if you can't answer it, he will help you to remind you."

Zhan Qianrui nodded, the sweat in her palms soaked the paper on her hands.

The first time she showed her face in the live broadcast room was in a controversial live broadcast, facing an unknown number of viewers.

It would be a lie not to be nervous, Zhan Qianrui would take a sip of water to moisten his throat from time to time, while drinking, he memorized the printed manuscript.

"Drink less water." Yinuo snatched the mineral water bottle in her hand: "During the live broadcast, can you keep drinking it? Besides, if you drink too much, you will feel anxious. Don't think about going to the bathroom midway. "

Zhan Qianrui looked at the empty palm and swallowed uncomfortably: "I'm nervous if I don't drink water."

"What's there to be nervous about?" Yinuo looked at her solemnly: "As you said, you have done nothing wrong! Shouldn't Xia En be the one who should be nervous?"