Chapter 419

Everyone's eyes fell on the two sisters, and there would be a good play to watch.

I don't know how the two sisters will fight each other?

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Originally, I should have been able to see you at my brother's funeral, but it's a pity you didn't come."

Tong Xiaoman's mouth is a huge amount of information!

First, of course, Tong Xiaoman has a younger brother, and he has just passed away. No wonder Tong Xiaoman hasn't come out recently. It turns out that his family members have passed away.

Second, Tong ranmeng is Tong Xiaoman's half sister. Tong Xiaoman's younger brother should also be Tong ranmeng's half brother, but she didn't appear at the funeral.

When hearing these words, Tong ranmeng's face collapsed in an instant.

She didn't expect that Tong Xiaoman would fight her head to head.

Thick makeup can not cover up her panic and embarrassment!

Tong Xiaoman keeps smiling, waiting for Tong ranmeng's answer.

"I really can't spare time. I hope my sister can forgive me."

At this time, if Tong ranmeng is angry, her image will collapse in a moment?

"It doesn't matter if I didn't forgive you. The key is whether my brother can forgive you."

Tong Xiaoman this pun, Tong ranmeng's face is more ugly fierce.

Her lips twitched slightly.

But in the end, he was the one who had seen the big scene. Tong ranmeng soon held his ground.

"We are worthy of being sisters. We chose the same clothes. Sister, I don't know which brand your clothes belong to?"

"My dress..." As soon as Tong Xiaoman was ready to speak, Tong ranmeng continued, interrupting her.

"This dress is made by Mr. Lin. I believe everyone in the circle has heard of Mr. Lin Weilang. Mr. Lin named it Lotus Pond Moonlight. Mr. Lin is also our chief designer of love. "

Tong Xiaoman didn't lose at all. "It's so clever! My dress is also made by our designer. "

"Oh? really? Who is my sister's designer? Isn't it Mr. Lin, too? Then I'd like to ask Mr. Lin, how can he design clothes for other brands when he has signed a contract with our brand

"My designer..."

"Sister, if your designer is not Mr. Lin, it will constitute plagiarism. Sister, it's better to investigate the background of your own designer." Tong ranmeng once again interrupted Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman is not discouraged at all. She knows that Tong ranmeng is building her own public opinion advantage.

"Who is my designer? You'll see in a moment. " Tong Xiaoman put down this sentence and walked gracefully towards the backstage.

Everyone began to talk.

"Who is Tong Xiaoman's designer?"

"According to Tong Xiaoman's comprehensive strength, she certainly can't afford to hire foreign designers, and her dress is obviously designed by domestic designers. Who else can match Lin Weilang?"

"It's true, so no matter who Tong Xiaoman's designer is, it's all plagiarized works of Lin Weilang!"

"Tong Xiaoman has just opened a clothing studio, and plagiarism broke out. How can he mix up after that?"

"Maybe it's through plagiarism."

After listening to the discussion, Tong ranmeng was relieved.

Tong Xiaoman came backstage, because stone is still a new brand. Although it can't be compared with love, they don't have an independent rest room and can only share a room with everyone.

This big room is a mess, full of people coming and going, including models, designers and assistants.

Among them, Tong Xiaoman's design is the most attractive. Each of them has a mask on his face, which seems to be deliberately mysterious. People who come and go will look at them.

But we are showing a look of contempt, and now this new way of eye-catching is really more and more unique!

In the other room, Tong ranmeng is angry with Lin Weilang.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, it's my own design, how can she wear the same clothes?"

"Why can't you go to see Tong Xiaoman and see if her clothes are the same as mine?" Tong ranmeng sat on the chair.

Although she was a little better just now, she had to be on guard.

"Miss Lin, has your design been leaked?"

Lin Weilang's face is a little strange.

"Do not rule out this possibility, you know, the domestic plagiarism of my designers have gone, they are me as the wind vane."

"Wait a moment, if you have a chance, I want you to beat them out of breath, there is no chance of turning over again!"

Tong ranmeng will never give Tong Xiaoman any chance to surpass himself!

"Yes, I will. With my position in the circle, I will beat them down!"Although Lin Weilang said so, he was a little bit grumbling in his heart.

"Miss Tong, I'll go out and have a look. I'll be back in a moment."

Lin Weilang came to the big public room. He carefully poked his head in and suddenly saw the familiar clothes in the corner!

When someone looked at him, he left and hurried back to their lounge.

"Miss Tong, I'm afraid it's not good. I just had a look at the clothes on a group of models, which are very similar to the clothes we are wearing in this competition!"

"It must be Tong Xiaoman!"

"It doesn't matter. I have a way." With that, Lin Wei Lang whispered in Tong ran Meng's ear for a while.

Tong ran Meng's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

"Good. I'll arrange it right away, and I'll leave the rest to you."

The competition of the new Shangbei cup has finally started, and everyone is sitting in their own position.

"Next, let's welcome the works of love brand designer Lin Weilang. Mr. Lin's work this year is called" gorgeous summer! "

People on stage are at a loss. As the first prize winner of the two new Shangbei awards, isn't his work the finale?

It's strange that we should take the lead today!

But the models came out one by one.

As soon as the models appeared, they immediately brightened people's eyes. The incomparably gorgeous color matching made people dazzled. Under the details, it was really a gorgeous summer!

Summer is a season of publicity, is a season that can be unrestrained, it should be colorful.

Exaggerated color matching, exaggerated style, really let everyone in front of a bright.

"It is worthy of Mr. Lin's work, that is, he never plays according to the routine!"

"This year's first prize is expected to fall into Mr. Lin's bag again!"

"It's so beautiful. I'll choose love for all my clothes this summer."

Listening to these praises, Tong ranmeng, sitting under the stage, was not to mention how happy he was.

"Tong Xiaoman, you fight with me and wait to be drowned by spitting star for a while."