Chapter 488

The background of the video is the bathroom.

Xu Jing put her bag in front of the sink, and then hurried into the toilet, seemingly in a hurry.

Soon, her figure appeared with a triumphant and successful smile on her face.

After Xu Jing went to the toilet, she quickly took out a piece of A4-sized draft paper from her bag.

Then she spread the draft paper on a clean sink without water stains, took three consecutive photos of the draft paper with her mobile phone, and left in a hurry.

She got into the elevator, and at the corner of the elevator, she triumphantly flipped through the photos.

When she spread out the draft paper and looked at the photos on her mobile phone in the elevator, the camera zoomed in, and everyone could clearly see through the big screen that the design draft on the paper was the dress Song Jiuyue was wearing now.

The color and style are exactly the same without any changes.

The expressions of the host and the audience became strange.

Under the stage, there was silence.

The video ended and no one made a sound.

Song Jiuyue felt that in the cold, her mind went blank.

Song Wuyou and Gu Yanhao in the audience sat nonchalantly.

The host turned around and looked at Song Jiuyue with embarrassment. Seeing that her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, she forced a smile in French, "Miss Song, is this how you usually do design?"

"No...not..."

"What do you mean by not?"

"This is not the video I brought."

The host frowned slightly: "Maybe the staff made a mistake."

Song Jiuyue nodded stiffly, her voice trembling, "It should be... yes... maybe..."

The host asked again: "Miss Song, I would like to ask, is the dress you are wearing really your original creation?"

Song Jiuyue's heart trembled, she raised her eyes with difficulty, and glanced at the host, "I...is...yes..."

"I think it's plagiarism, right?!" A male audience member said loudly. He spoke English, and he looked like an Englishman from his appearance.

His words were like waking up a dreamer.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone started booing.

"Plagiarized!"

"The video is so obvious, why do I still have to ask? She clearly stole that work!"

"Is this considered a fashion designer? She is simply insulting the word design."

"Plagiarists go!"

Audiences from all over the world scolded Song Jiuyue in different tones.

Song Jiuyue is a top student and has mastered the languages ​​of several countries. She understands the uproar in the audience.

Hearing them booing and scolding herself for plagiarism, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She felt dizzy, her body was shaking, her mind was buzzing, and she was covered in cold sweat.

How could this be?

What she brought over was not this video, how could it become like this?

Song Jiuyue suddenly glanced at Song Wuyou, and saw Song Wuyou drinking tea gracefully.

Although the distance was a bit far, she could clearly see Song Wuyou's smiling eyes.

is her!

She hurt her!

Song Jiuyue's gaze became uncontrollably cold, and her expression began to twist.

She stared at Song Wuyou coldly, she was the one who harmed her!

She wanted to ruin her reputation and make her unable to get along in the design world!

is her!

Seeing that Song Jiuyue's face became so horrifying, as if she was about to eat people, the host took two steps back timidly.

Seeing Song Jiuyue's expression, the people in the audience knew the result even if she didn't explain.

"Ah..." Song Jiuyue suddenly jumped off the stage like crazy, and wanted to rush towards Song Wuyou.