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The colorful splendor on the stage made the woman's face even paler.

Cold sweat soaked through Cai Lin's clothes, making her panting sound as if it came from a distant sky, making her feel unreal. The countless gazes on her body interpret "social death" to the extreme. Cai Lin has not done it yet. At any time of preparation, she was given a heavy blow that she could not bear.

This cunning and treacherous designer in the original plot has not yet been fully developed at this time? He is so reluctantly smooth that he seems a little at a loss after facing Fang Qiyou's sudden questioning.

Especially before He Lingxing? She also signed a contract with her, one of which is "guarantee originality", which is of course the most basic contract in this industry. Since she did this, she could fool the past, but? I didn't expect the other party so fast...

"Unfortunately, the dress designed by Ms. Cai happened to be similar to the one I've seen before. Even the composition of the pattern has an overlap rate of 70% to 80%. But Ms. Cai I keep saying that this is my own originality, then I want to know, is there really two almost identical brain circuits in the world, or is the pioneer who traveled through and copied Ms. Cai's idea?"

No one would have imagined that Fang Qiyou, who seemed indifferent to a lot of things, would be so concerned about this matter at this time, and was very determined to keep this junior from coming down the stage. But even so, no one would think that she was too aggressive.

Plagiarism is unacceptable for any industry creator If so, it may even harm more people. For example, artists who don't know how to wear clothes designed by these people will also be ridiculed.

If it hadn't been revealed by Fang Qiyou today, an award would have been sent to the plagiarists, which would be a great shame for this fashion week. The host stood on the stage, her head that was blank due to her sudden outburst gradually recovered, and then she secretly thought to herself, fortunately, this person's award-winning work should still be an original, otherwise it would be a shame. ? Posted.

The host quietly wiped his forehead? The cold sweat that came out, with the feeling that Fang Qiyou and He Lingxing did not know whether to complain or thank him, tried his best to make his voice sound calmer:

"Ms. Cai Lin, is this dress in Ms. Fang's hands your design?"

Listen? Cai Lin almost squeezed a "yes" word out of her teeth, and the host became more and more certain, but even if the judge decides the case, it is necessary for both parties to have time to argue. So he continued to ask:

"Then, can you prove that your work is your own original work? And can Ms. Fang release the evidence of works that you think are similar to her?"

"Can you?" Fang Qiyou glanced down at He Lingxing, who was beside her, in a casual manner. Seeing that she was a little puzzled, she had to try her best to suppress her ecstasy.

She hadn't felt this way for many years since Nian Nian was lost. At this time, she only felt a fresh heart beating so clearly in her chest. Fang Qi took a long sigh of relief, and after a short rest, he unhurriedly turned on the phone, called someone on the spot, hung up, and then entered a message on the phone.

"I'm sorry to delay everyone's time, but this original designer happened to be signed by my company two days ago, and I haven't joined the company yet." Fang Qiyou is big and square. Nodding to the host, "If you feel that you are wasting time, you can continue to announce the next award first, and by the way, let me say 'sorry' to the people behind."

The designer at the back: "..." She is not too young, but this is the first time in her life? This is the first time I saw such a big drama at an awards ceremony. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. experience.

The host looked back in embarrassment, but soon someone came up to handle the emergency and told him that he could continue to wait. After all, it is about the innocence of their awards, and the organizers don't want to suppress the matter so easily, otherwise, in the future, Cai Lin will not only be unlucky.

Cai Lin gritted her teeth. At this moment, whether she asked everyone to accompany her, waited dryly, or stood by and watched? It would be extremely embarrassing for others to win the award. If the money can be obtained, it will be fine. It is estimated that He Lingxing will find a way to get back all the fees given to her after that.

Just when she supported her forehead and suppressed the dizzy feeling, Fang Qiyou quickly broke the embarrassing and tense silence again:

"On the other side of the curtain, please cast a screen for me."

"-No!"

The female voice that suddenly erupted was hoarse and rough, not like the voice of a young man in good condition. Cai Lin's voice was hoarse, and she was almost unable to restrain her violent trembling. She didn't know whether it was hatred or regret, and she turned her complex eyes to Fang Qiyou, but she saw that the other party just looked at her without any disturbance, without any reason. Her mood swings create unnecessary distractions.

She's done, but doesn't want to be publicly executed again in front of so many people.

Cai Lin gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words little by little: "I really borrowed and learned from a work I have seen before, this time I will take it as a warning, and there will be no next time. "

Luo Yun, who had been watching the play, suddenly interjected lazily, and the voice was so loud that everyone in the audience could hear it clearly:

"Such a high overlap rate can be regarded as a reference, but you can imagine that admitting one's shamelessness is more difficult than taking a risk to copy." The woman who was instantly focused by the audience's eyes closed her ears. He said, "Oh, if someone else will buy the clothes you learned from next time, it's probably the bitter master who wasn't there."

Some uncontrollable laughter gathered from all directions.

He Lingxing couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that the wife and wife could be so funny. She remembered that Luo Yun had always been known for being straight-forward before she retired. She was upright in the face of paparazzi, and she was never polite to those who offended her. The cooperation of the two made it unnecessary for her to speak at all. Cai Lin was so embarrassed that she could not wait to find a crack to burrow in.

As soon as this happened, unless it was someone who was not present, it would be impossible? And if she dared to go to a private designer like Cai Lin to buy a design, her reputation in the circle was completely stinky.

Even if Cai Lin wanted to put money in to buy those reporters afterwards, don't she want to spread the word? There is no airtight wall in the world. First of all, the hush money can be paid by her. .

Now that the matter has come, He Lingxing will naturally not bother her when she is too busy, but kindly give Cai Lin a clean break. When she came down from the field with her face covered and passed by, He Lingxing seemed to be afraid that she would not be able to hear, and her voice was raised:

"By the way, Ms. Cai, the three times the liquidated damages of the contract and the royalties I originally paid you to buy the original design, should I ask the Consumers Association or the court to decide, or should we settle it privately?"

The high-heeled shoes on Cai Lin's feet were unstable, and she almost fell down.

**

When the fashion week's catwalk ended, what many people remembered the most was not the charming model or the clothes she wore, but the big show featuring Fang Qiyou and Cai Lin.

Wu Luoluo held back her laughter on the field until she was almost silent. When she left, she desperately wanted to find He Lingxing to complain about the annual big drama just now, and even forgot to ask her Goddess Luo Yun for a photo. But after a while, I saw that He Lingxing was also surrounded by several reporters, some were interviewing about "King of the Jungle", and some were the aftermath of what happened just now.

Under the camera, He Lingxing's makeup is bright and delicate, and she doesn't feel any nervousness caused by so many reporters coming in. She just raises her hand to signal that they can take it slow and give priority to returning calmly. Answered the most polite reporter's question. However, those people were obviously not more interested in her than those artists under her group? They also dissipated after a while.

The reporters around Shu Minglan and Lin Qingyan were densely packed, and when they were watching, the bodyguards began to take people out. Shu Minglan's question hasn't been answered yet? After answering, occasionally a reporter takes advantage of the chaos to pull his arm and try to pull the person back? Come on, another reporter is carrying the camera? Running behind, even moving the camera down To shoot her special dress.

He Lingxing, who was standing by and waiting, frowned, and strode forward to block Shu Minglan.

When the model Nami saw that something was wrong, she gave the reporter an "X" gesture and told the driver to open the car door to get Shu Minglan into the car, and then pulled Lin Qingyan into the car. He Lingxing didn't follow? They went together, but pushed aside the bodyguard and walked quickly towards the reporter group, and caught the one just now accurately under countless flashes.

"Hand over the photo." He Lingxing lost the gentle expression he had when he was interviewed earlier, and held his camera down with his hand when the other party was pretending to be stupid. It takes a lot of force to get the camera back.

"Xinghua Entertainment, right? You deliberately went to shoot the skirts of female artists. Is this how your professional ethics induction training is taught?"

He Lingxing hooked his fingers, and the Alpha bodyguards, the five or three thick Alpha bodyguards next to him, immediately stepped forward and held them down like an eagle catching a chicken. He found a few photos from his camera just now. Deleted and deleted the backup.

"Don't? Let me find out? If someone uses this vile method to stir up the heat, our company's legal department doesn't have a lawyer's letter, and they all start with a direct complaint."

He Lingxing will not forget before? Shu Minglan was beaten by malicious AI for face-changing? The incident of "Little San", what she hates most is such a reporter who is desperate for a little bit of popularity. Word.

"If there are other such photos, it is best to delete them directly. This time, you can let the past go by. According to the provisions of Article 34 of the law, 'infringement of others' portrait rights without permission, which constitutes a bad influence can start in two years'. ."

The group of reporters who were excitedly surrounding looked at each other, a little calm, but a small number of them were already quietly evacuating. He Lingxing secretly wrote down the faces of those people, and then turned around and walked to the car.

"Mr. He."

Just as she walked to the front of the car, Shu Minglan rolled down the car window and gave her a "wait a minute" gesture, indicating to He Lingxing to wait first. The mobile phone chat page that Shu Minglan handed over was a simple chat message with Fang Qiyou, and it was a message inviting He Lingxing to the past.

Shu Minglan's voice is still so gentle and calm, but more than before? With a little smile: "You go first, I will go back with Qingyan Nami."

"Also, thank you for what happened before."

It wasn't until he saw He Lingxing nodding? He and the bodyguard passed the crowd and walked in the other direction, and Shu Minglan watched. The smile of the other party gradually faded away, and there was no trace when the car window was completely rolled down.

She reached her hand to her shoulder and gently stroked a small metal object on it.

The miniature camera is a small thing that He Lingxing asked Shu Minglan to put on him in order to prevent Murong Feng. Shu Minglan's memory has always been strong, and he is also very sensitive to this kind of thing. It was recognized the moment it was installed.

The scary thing about this little thing is that it has almost no weight, and it can hang on people's clothes very well, unless you look carefully or you can't find it. Shu Minglan always pays attention to other people's touch in chaotic public places, but in order to prevent He Lingxing from worrying, of course he didn't say it.

The other two artists, Lin Qingyan and Nami, who were sitting in the spacious car were already talking and laughing. They were obviously very interested in Cai Lin's embarrassing performance on the court, and occasionally asked Shu Ming, who was also considered a party. Lan.

Before this incident happened, He Lingxing had given her a vaccination, so Shu Minglan was not too surprised at that time, but more moved.

There is probably no one in the world who doesn't like the feeling of being protected like this.

But she wasn't able to live without He Lingxing? Dodder flower, or the traditional Omega who couldn't live on her own and had to be protected by alpha. There are some things that don't need to bother He Lingxing, and she can quietly solve it by herself, so that people who care about her will not worry.

Shu Minglan rubbed his forehead, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

**

At the same time, in the exquisitely decorated western restaurant box.

When He Lingxing stepped on her high heels and walked into the airtight room, her warm eyes finally fell on her face unscrupulously, scanning her whole thing from top to bottom. Fang Qiyou stared at He Lingxing's face carefully as if he couldn't see enough, causing He Lingxing, who was still grateful to her, to immediately give birth to some instinctive slight vigilance.

Of course, Fang Qiyou's initiative to show affection shouldn't be too malicious, she can still tell whether a person is good to her is true or false.

She doesn't have any interests that overlap with Fang Qiyou's domain. As for the idea of ​​framing, it is nonsense, and the two have no conflict of interest.

But Fang Qiyou's look at her is very complicated, a taste that He Lingxing can't sum up. Just when her gradually dignified gaze finally made Fang Qiyou realize that something was wrong, the woman took a deep breath and firmly grabbed the teacup on the table:

"Wait for Ah Yun to come over and tell you, you wait two minutes..."

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