When she heard this, anguish flashed across Ding Mengya’s eyes and she let out a deep sigh moments later.
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In the conference hall.
Facing the reporters’ interrogation, disdain, and ridicule, Zhuang Nainai calmed herself down suddenly.
She suddenly felt like these people were being fooled by Mi Nuo, which meant that they weren’t so bright. She narrowed her eyes and said firmly after a while, “This artwork is not called ‘Memento.'”
As soon as she said this, the entire hall went silent.
All the reporters looked over at her in confusion.
Logically speaking, to make someone else’s work your own, one would have to build his or her own concepts on top of the original idea. However, why was this Mrs. Si not acting logically?
She actually wanted to… overthrow Mi Nuo’s design?
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At that moment, not only did the reporters laugh, but Mi Nuo also snickered.
This artwork is not called ‘Memento’?
She must be kidding!
This artwork is precisely named ‘Memento’ on the drafts she has thrown away!
Is Zhuang Nainai trying to change the design concept completely out of desperation?
She pursed her lips and said slowly under everyone’s silence, “Oh? Then, Mrs. Si, what do you think this artwork should be called?”
That person’s tone was extremely taunting and deriding.
The reporters below laughed instantly. “Yeah, if its name is not ‘Memento,’ then is it ‘Love’? Love is just like a luscious tree. It is full of vitality when it starts to sprout?”
Upon hearing the reporter’s peculiar words, everyone burst out laughing.
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The whole press conference was like a farce. It didn’t even carry a bit of seriousness, did it?
However, Zhuang Nainai looked at the other party very sternly. She stared right into that person’s eyes. “No, it isn’t called ‘Love.'”
She sounded very earnest, and there was a tinge of bitterness and reminiscence in her gaze. “It is called ‘Separation.'”
Separation?
Stunned, everyone looked at Zhuang Nainai in confusion.
Separation and memento were two completely different concepts!
She really overthrew Mi Nuo’s design concept.
All the reporters looked at the design again.
The background of the design is clearly white and green in color, so it exuded positive and prosperous vibes. Why is it called ‘Separation’?
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Si Zhengting, who was standing in a corner, froze on the spot after hearing this. Moments later, he turned around and looked at the design on the projector screen.
Previously, he had not looked at this design in detail. However, now that Zhuang Nainai had said this, he stared at the design. His gaze became profound and his heart lurched suddenly.
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He understood… the underlying meaning.
Upon saying this, Zhuang Nainai looked down. “It is also called ‘Memento.'”
She was contradicting herself, but no one in the conference hall was mocking her in that moment.
It was because although she had a huge baby bump now, her shoulders still seemed frail, making her look very vulnerable as she stood there.
Meanwhile, Mi Nuo finally could not resist mocking her, “‘Memento’ and ‘Separation’ are two contrasting concepts. Gu Qingyan, what exactly are you trying to say? Furthermore, the designated theme of this design is obviously positivity.”
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Nainai turned around and looked at her.
She took a deep breath and said after a while, “That’s because you totally don’t understand the immense amount of my effort and emotion that this design encapsulates. This design is originally called ‘Separation’ because a pair of high school sweethearts carved their names on a tree on graduation day…”