The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

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 spoke highly of her design, and they were very excited to give a high score, but in the end they took away her title of 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 think about it, and even came to question her!"

"If it was me, I would have left as soon as possible. I didn't expect that there are still 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 won the championship first."

"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, and I hope everyone will take this as 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 could she say?

All the 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 quickly closed the live broadcast.

On the stage, the host said a few words to smooth things out and continued to present the awards.

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

Xu Yining took the stage and gave his 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 came too quickly, the face slap 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."

"It's not me, Jiang Zhe is really handsome! The slap in the face is neat and tidy, and there is no more words!"

"Don't worry about anyone, I've made up my mind for 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 person who works seriously and is a 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 that 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 invited by Jiang Fanyue.

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

Don't lose money when you don't make money.

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

Liang Jinlan is playing mahjong leisurely at home.

Knowing that she was 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."

"You've all made a lot of money for more than ten years before, 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 the money you make at that time be without you?"

"Oops, we've also got our hands on you with you. Back when Fanyue came back, we'll 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 in a mess, making a murmur.

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

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

The manager didn't care whether she believed 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 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 has always thought that she was too short-sighted. No wonder that such a profitable business was made like this. Is this a plagiarism of a work?

The whole reputation is ruined, and what is a work that is plagiarized!

The roots are broken, and the branches and leaves have no place to live!