She only said a few key words, and Li Hanxuan was able to say so much calmly.

Lin Yiran adjusted her white feather coat a little, then raised her head and looked at Li Hanxuan on the stage.

She knew without looking that Zhou Shi was still calm and composed at this moment.

Because she knew in her heart that this ancient-style cloak was stolen from Lin Yiran. What does it have to do with the designer of country F?

For Bai Jingrou, who knew all this, Li Hanxuan's words had already panicked her.

She tugged on the hem of Zhou Shi's skirt tightly, her fingers turning slightly white with too much force.

Only she knew that Lin Yiran went to country F during the years when she disappeared.

She gradually became frightened and uneasy, and she even realized what Li Hanxuan was going to say next.

The moment she looked at Li Hanxuan, Bai Jingrou's heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Zhou Shi didn't understand what Bai Jingrou meant, so she shook Bai Jingrou away hard and walked straight to the stage.

She took the microphone on the side and said angrily, "Mr. Li, I designed and made this dress night after night. You can't deny my efforts just because of a few slanderous words from others."

Lin Yiran, who was sitting in the audience, wanted to laugh when she heard such words.

Didn’t she design these two sets of costumes night after night?

Looking at Zhou Shi on the catwalk, Li Hanxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold breath suddenly emanated from his body.

"Last year, designer a from country f

a showed a set of such ancient cloaks at the autumn and winter conference. The design is exactly the same as this set. You can search online to find out who copied it." Li Hanxuan's voice was extremely cold, making everyone present shudder.

After hearing what Li Hanxuan said, the people behind him began to look for their mobile phones, intending to find out what Li Hanxuan said.

Ye Siyun held her mobile phone in her hand, strode to the console, and used her mobile phone to project the screen on the big screen.

On the screen, a model wearing an ancient cloak walked on the catwalk, and the people sitting next to her were all foreigners.

Everyone sneered at Zhou's plagiarism of poetry.

Zhou Shizai panicked, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead due to his nervousness.

Her eyes wandered around the crowd in panic, and her lips moved quickly, but she couldn't find the right words to return to the matter of plagiarism.

In the circle of designers, plagiarism is the most despised thing among colleagues.

If it is confirmed that she plagiarized country F

With the design of a, I will never see her again in this circle from now on.

Designers will collectively boycott her appearance.

Ignoring the reminder in Bai Jingrou's eyes, Zhou Shi's eyes fell on Lin Yiran. She looked at Lin Yiran and shouted angrily: "Lin Yiran! You copied other people's designs!"

Lin Yiran stood up casually, "What? Didn't you say that this is a design you worked so hard to come up with? You copied someone else's design and pushed it onto me?"

She pretended to be aggrieved and refuted Zhou Shi.

Zhou Shi's mood has collapsed, and she has completely lost the psychological battle with Lin Yiran.

Her breathing became rapid, and her mind went blank under everyone's discussion.

The appearance of Lin Yiran disrupted all her plans.

Li Hanxuan was even willing to accuse Lin Yiran of plagiarism in person.

What a from country F?

a, she has never heard of it!

Zhou Shi resisted her efforts and looked at Lin Yiran in the audience.

Even if she falls into the river, she will drag Lin Yiran to be buried with her!


Chapter completed!