Chapter 279 Slap in the face (2)

Everyone looked at Jiang Fanyue's position.

At this moment, her face was bloodless!

The delicate makeup couldn't hide her paleness, and the fancy clothes couldn't hide the trembling of her body.

how is this possible!

how can that be!

The    manuscripts were clearly selected from the piles of designers in the Jiang family, and the ones that were abandoned and unused, the designers themselves may not remember that they have such works.

The designs that can be bought back are all spent by the Jiang family!

Suddenly, she woke up. Isn't designer J the same clothing designer that the Jiang family relied on before?

A chill enveloped her deeply, unable to move her body.

There is such a coincidence in the world!

She originally thought that even if she used some controversial designs, no one would have evidence to hammer her, but...

Everything just hit the muzzle!

Gu Jiaheng looked at her in disbelief, and the reporter and translator were also stunned.

Dare to make trouble for a long time, this is a work that Jiang Fanyue plagiarized from somewhere!

No wonder the judges gave her a high evaluation of her design, and they were very excited to give a high score, but in the end they took away her qualification for the champion!

And the 1.5 points she was deducted was precisely because she arbitrarily adjusted a part that she felt was unreasonable and could not make real objects!

"It's really funny, the organizer disqualified her, she didn't reflect, and even came to question!"

"If it was me, I would have left sooner rather than later. I never thought that there would still be people who think they are completely right?"

"This is what hit the gun! I don't know where she got Designer J's design?"

"Designer J's manuscript has been seen by many editors, reviewers, proofreaders, and printers, and it is normal for Jiang Fanyue to know that any link may be leaked."

"How dare she!"

"Maybe I didn't expect this work to be released at this time. I thought it would be fine if I took the lead and won the championship."

"Some people would rather be black than red!"

Jiang Zhe raised his eyebrows lazily and looked at Jiang Fanyue, as if to say, how is it, is it enough?

Liang Hans said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen our evidence. Because of this, Jiang Fanyue was disqualified, and she was also disqualified from participating in the award ceremony. Considering that Jiang Fanyue is young and underage, we did not I plan to announce this to the public, I hope she can correct her mistakes and don't be obsessed with it. But I didn't expect that she would come to the venue and question us.

Since this is the case, it will be publicly clarified. I hope everyone will take a warning and not go astray.

This is our explanation of this matter, and it ends here.

I hope it will come to an end and not affect the subsequent awards. "

The burning pain on Jiang Fanyue's face, what else can she say?

All discussions, no matter what language, entered her ears through simultaneous interpretation.

She turned and ran out.

Gu Jiaheng was afraid that something would happen to her, so he chased after her.

The reporter also hurriedly shut down the live broadcast.

On the stage, the host said a few words to round the game and continued to present the awards.

What happened just now quickly became a small episode. Everyone only cared about the situation of the champion, and Jiang Fanyue became the talking point.

Xu Yining took the stage and gave a speech in a calm manner.

On the domestic side, although the live broadcast has been suspended, it does not prevent everyone from fermenting this matter.

Jiang Fanyue had too many drafts before, as if she had already won the championship and was a well-known designer, waiting for the artist to come to her door to ask for her exclusive work.

The reversal of    was too fast, the slap in the face was too painful, and everyone who poured into the live broadcast room found it funny.

"They are all surnamed Jiang, one gives points on stage and one begs for food off stage."

"I didn't say that, Jiang Zhe is really handsome! The slap in the face is neat and tidy, and there is not a single word for more words!"

"Don't worry about anyone, I've decided to call my husband today! How can I marry Jiang Zhe!"

"Stop dreaming, Jiang Zhe and I have already obtained the certificate!"

"Wake up upstairs, Jiang Zhe is my husband."

"A serious and low-key person, even I have never heard of the name, a hot search manuscript is flying all over the sky, and the result is this? This is it?"

"Without watching the live broadcast, I can't believe Jiang Fanyue handed her face and punched it!"

"I handed my left face to my right face, who would call me a fool when I saw it?"

"It's pitiful enough for a girl not to win the championship, why are you so heartless, get out of the way, let me scold you, and throw yourself out of the country, Jiang Fanyue is stupid!"

Everyone remembered that they had expected her to win glory for the country before, and suddenly felt as disgusting as eating flies.

Things are fermenting too fast, and the number of netizens participating is too large. It is no longer within the control of a few reporters or a few drafts that Jiang Fanyue invited.

The merchants who originally ordered Jiang Zhe's clothing felt that this was a hot potato.

Don’t make money when you don’t make money, and even lose money.

Therefore, do not ask for a refund of the deposit.

Liang Jinlan is playing mahjong leisurely at home.

Knowing that she is about to make a lot of money this time, the wives who played mahjong with her complimented her: "You are really blessed, your daughter is so capable."

"Before you all made huge profits for more than ten years, and now you have to make more money."

"Don't forget to invite us to dinner then."

"I can't forget it." Liang Jinlan played a card and went out, "Twenty thousand! Don't you all have investments? Will you be able to make less money by then?"

"Oops, we'll be dazzled with you too. When Fanyue is back, let's invite her to dinner!"

Liang Jinlan was in high spirits: "There is no shortage of this, let Fanyue invite you to eat every day!"

The manager of the company hurried in.

Liang Jinlan looked at him and was very dissatisfied: "Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't the goods ready already?"

"Everyone came to return the goods. Some people returned the goods they had already received."

"What's going on?" Liang Jinlan still didn't take it seriously.

"Ms. Jiang's work plagiarized designer J, lost her championship qualification, and was known by netizens."

When Liang Jinlan heard this, the mahjong in her hand was a mess, making a murmur.

"How is that possible?" She didn't believe it!

Jiang Fanyue is so good! How can it be plagiarized!

The manager doesn't care whether she believes it or not: "Mr. can't come back temporarily when he is out of town. He told you to deal with it first, and he will come back early tomorrow morning."

Liang Jinlan finally believed it completely and panicked: "Even if the entry is plagiarized, there are other works, we have many other designs, how can we return them all?"

The manager always thought she was too short-sighted. No wonder the profitable business was made like this back then. Is this a plagiarism of a work?

The whole reputation has been ruined, and what about plagiarism of a work!

The root is broken, and the branches and leaves have no place to live!

(end of this chapter)