Chapter 70

"Xu Xian!" Li Mengjie heard herself shouting. She threw down her clothes and walked forward: "Xu Xian, you obviously used my design. Why..."

"Miss Li, this design is yours. I never thought of taking it for myself, did I?" Xu Xian smiled: "I want to use your design, but Miss Li has always disagreed. Naturally, I can't decide without authorization."

Seeing Li Mengjie attack, the designers around Xu Xian gave Xu Xian a place to deal with it.

If they were still hesitating whether Xu Xian would copy, but after reading Xu Xian's design, these doubts were eliminated. How could Xu Xianyou copy such a design?

Although Li Mengjie's design is very good, it is much worse than that of Xu Xian. Is it necessary for Xu Xian to copy her?

If Li Mengjie's design can be given 100 points, Xu Xian's design is 500 points. There is no level between the two!

Xu Xian's design is not only based on, but also on innovative color matching, which is enough to kill Li Mengjie. How can such people copy?

Xu Xian's face was not proud, but showed a modest look: "I hope Miss Li's clothes can belong to're ', and Miss Li doesn't want to cooperate, which is the regret of're'."

A designer nearby almost laughed. Li Mengjie's small studio, which can't be any smaller, is not famous at all. Now it's also because of Xu Xian.

Originally, they thought Li Mengjie had some talent. Now they see that they are so different from Xu Xian, but Xu Xian said that it is a pity of "re" not to cooperate. They just don't know whether this sentence is sincere or stimulating Li Mengjie!

Li Mengjie trembled angrily. She pointed to Xu Xian: "you, you liar, you clearly used my design, my design..."

She was a little unwilling. Xu Xianrou said, "Miss Li, you said I copied your design. You don't want your design to be crowned with other people's names. Why, now you feel unwilling and feel sorry that your clothes didn't come on stage? Now you are like this, don't you think it's too late?"

The more she said it, the colder her voice was, and the more she said it, the more ironic it was.

Li Mengjie immediately left tears. She reached out to wipe away her tears, but stubbornly refused to bow her head.

Many people think Li Mengjie is a little pathetic, but Xu Xian is definitely not included in these people. With a sneer, Xu Xian stepped forward, took off Li Mengjie's glasses, wiped them clean and took them back to her.

Li Mengjie was a little confused by her actions, and Xu Xian's voice resumed its tenderness: "Miss Li, do you want me to tell everyone the truth?"

"What are you going to do?" Li Mengjie looked flustered and Xu Xian sneered: "what to do, of course, is to tell you the facts. The media has the right to know, and now the venue is full of designers. Out of a designer's professional ethics, I should tell you about it so that you can wake up in the future, don't you think so?"

"No, Xu Xian, you can't do this..." Li Mengjie panicked.

All the people present were human spirits. They also understood from Li Mengjie's attitude that this matter may not be so simple.

"I came to you at the beginning of the press conference. You promised to sell me the design. Did you forget?" Xu Xian said.

She looked at the no one T-stage: "your clothes could have been on this T-stage and appreciated by many people. After that, you will take the stage as the main designer and accept everyone's congratulations. You will sign a contract with our company and you will have fame, wealth and status."

Xu Xian was a little sad, not for others, but for those design drafts.

She really worked hard to revise, supervisor! Maybe this design is Li Mengjie's child, but she is also a relative who helped raise the child.

Now, she watched the child lose their original light, and now she has to destroy them with her own hands.

"For your clothes, I spent half a month to help you change the manuscript and details. I watched the team make clothes every day and refine each part. But I didn't expect that you colluded with my manager and stole the signed contract and all my modified design drafts on the press conference day. It seems that the manuscript fee I gave you before didn't really get your card Inside. "

Xu Xian was puzzled: "I don't understand why you did this. I'm not sorry for you. I didn't want to occupy your design, and even everything I did was good for you."

Li Mengjie stepped back: "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"You know, do you know how much the reputation of plagiarism hurts in our circle? It's ridiculous that I plagiarize you. Do you think your design can match me? If there were not some details in the last of my six clothes, do you think I would choose your design?"

"Why should I slander you? As you said, everything you do is good for me. What good is it for me to slander you?"

"If you want the answer, I'll give it to you!" Shan Minghan suddenly appeared. He went to Xu Xian and handed the document in his hand to Xu Xian: "this is what Lao San just found. Have a look!"

Xu Xian's heart moved. Of course, she knew that the third in Shan Minghan's mouth was Xie Linyuan.

After receiving the document, Xu Xian only looked at it and understood.

"Your boyfriend takes drugs?"

Shan Minghan nodded: "she took other people's money to deal with you. Here is the proof of the huge amount of money she received on her bank card."

The designers looked up and admired them.

It never occurred to them that this should be the case.

This is what Shan Minghan said. Who is Shan Minghan? That is the leader of Jiangcheng single family and one of the best young people in Jiangcheng!

Shan Minghan doesn't have to deal with an unknown little designer. He can only explain one thing: what Shan Minghan said is true.

"Li Mengjie, the advantage of your slandering Xu Xian is that you can get huge money from it." Shan Ming smiled coldly.

Li Mengjie refused to speak. Xu Xian handed the evidence in her hand to her eyes: "what do you have to say?"

"Now that you've found out, I don't have anything to say. Yes, I took other people's money to deal with you, but I can't help it. My boyfriend was lured to take drugs. He needs a lot of money for detoxification, and I can't help it." She stood up straight and recovered her composure in the face of Xu Xian.

"If you want to kill or cut, I won't give in."

Xu Xian sneered: "why, you think you're right now. You think it's my problem. I didn't follow your wishes, I was splashed with sewage, and I saw through your tricks. Do you think I'm sorry for you?"