Chapter 157 157 Cuiguo, break his mouth
Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon came the highly anticipated few people.

"I'm about to compete with the best newcomers in the same industry, boss, I'm a little nervous." Du Wentao couldn't help rubbing his hands.

He has paid close attention to these peers in the past two years, and he is a little worried that his works will not be eye-catching enough mixed with these peers.

"On the contrary, I hope there will be more surprises this time." Fang Xing comforted him, "Your own strength is not bad, although it can be more prominent if you have a foil, but it is not bad to fight with gods."

There was also a discussion in the judges' seat.

"Senior Rosa, I am quite optimistic about this Zhang Xiaozhi. You should have heard of his metal fantasies last year."

"It's him?" Lola responded in an unproficient language.

She looked expectantly at the stage.

But what she responded to her expectations this time was not a design that made her eyes shine. To put it harshly, it was mediocre.

She sighed.

Song Mo hurried back and sat down, there was still some fine sweat on his forehead, which shone slightly under the light.

Wearing Du Wentao's design, Fang Meng stepped onto the stage and walked in front of the judges on high heels.

The dark blue skirt was shining with dots of light, she seemed to be dragging the stars from the sky, on the slender waist, the golden tassel chain swayed gently as she walked, and the stars and moons on the chain were decorated gently. Trembling, as if moving.

She didn't smile, but the coolness she held was just right, Lola only felt that the mythical moon god was walking towards her slowly and stopped in front of her.

"I think your sister is so professional." Song Mo is just a spectator, and she only evaluates based on her subjective feelings.

"She was a part-time model when she was working in college." Fang Xing explained.

For the juniors of the Fang family, most of their funds will be restricted during college, and only three to four hundred living expenses will be left per month, so as to train the younger generations' mentality and social adaptability.

Fang Jue was an actor who made his debut in college, and made a name for himself in the entertainment industry by mistake.

And Fang Meng has his own plan for the future, just do some simple shooting and catwalk activities, and he will be able to finish college with peace of mind.

"Oh." Song Mo continued to stare at the stage.

After Fang Meng stood still, Fang Jue walked out from behind her, wearing a similar style of white dress, slowly walked to the front of the stage, and stood still with Fang Meng.

Like the white belly of the midnight sky, the dawn and the stars divide the two sides of the sky.

Lola was amazed by the design in front of her.

She stood up excitedly, trying to bring her eyes closer.

At this moment, her attention is only in front of her eyes, which is a magical stroke of the artist.

Everyone noticed Lola Rosa's actions. At this moment, her unusual appearance also gave the design on the stage a layer of golden light.

Du Wentao can no longer speak.

"Boss, hit me once."

He felt that he was already in the clouds now, with the soft clouds under his feet, and he received the approval of the big guys in the circle as if in a dream.

Maybe the pain would wake him up a bit.

Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder, "Deduct your salary by two hundred."

"Don't, don't, boss, I'm awake." Du Wentao sat upright.

What he wants is physical pain, not this kind of mental pain!
And Ruan Jinyuan on the other side of the stage stared at the twin models on stage with a nervous expression.

He was not anxious because of losing to Du Wentao, but because he was afraid of the anger of the people around him.

Lang Yu stared at the designer's name with a dark face,

The moment she saw Lola get up, even if Song Mo's face did not appear in front of her eyes, she knew she had lost.

"Who just swore that he would win?" She squinted at Ruan Jinyuan.

Ruan Jinyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he was panicked.

The Lang family invested a lot in his studio, even if Lang Yu got angry on the spot now, he could only bear it.

Wait, he still has a chance to come back!

Just when Lang Yu was about to explode, Ruan Jinyuan picked up his mobile phone, "Now there are rumors about his plagiarism on the Internet, maybe if the matter becomes a big one, Du Wentao will be disqualified!"

He swears, but Lang Yu has doubts.

She took a deep breath and calmed down, "Okay, then I'll give you this chance. If you can't do it, don't blame our Lang family for being ruthless."

Ruan Jinyuan opened the social software, ready to say something to netizens, something that can put Du Wentao in a place where he can never be restored.

But his software, stuck.

The reason he got stuck was that his private messages were all Zaun greetings from netizens.

Lang Yu used his social account to check, and a nerve in his mind was completely broken.

A small watermelon: Ruan Jinyuan copied the designs of his roommates in the same dormitory during college, and used it to ascend to the sky, becoming the most concerned new designer nowadays.The evidence is solid for you to check.

Below is the photo-documentary evidence of the stone being hammered to the point where it could no longer be hammered.

Ruan Jinyuan was powerless to refute.

Plagiarism is a big taboo in the industry, but in an instant, the great talent that everyone praised just now has become the trash that everyone shouts and beats.

Lang Yu looked cold, "Ruan Jinyuan, you have been fired."

She got up and left the venue without looking back.

Ruan Jinyuan was left alone, his face pale.

He staggered away from the venue, as if he couldn't hear the sound clearly.The young assistant followed behind him, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"I know what is the way of heaven and reincarnation." The assistant sneered.

"What do you mean?"

The assistant's expression was a little gloomy, "Don't you know what I mean... I gave you my design drawing back then, hoping that you would recommend me, but who knew that when I turned around, I saw my design in a magazine—— "

"That's my design, but your name is written on it! You couldn't think of a new pattern yourself, so you used my hard work. Your face is so big!"

He roared, as if as long as his voice was louder, the grievance and unwillingness of these years could be erased.

Ruan Jinyuan was stunned by his yelling, and his mind was lost, "But your design is not obtained..."

The assistant couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him hard, "Ruan Jinyuan, I'm officially notifying you now that not only the studio fired you, but I also fired you!"

He dropped the document in his hand and walked away.

Ruan Jinyuan was completely reduced to a defeated general at this moment.

After the game, Lola found Du Wentao.

Fang Xing stood aside, helping with the translation.

Fang Jue hurriedly helped Fang Meng change her clothes and remove her makeup.

"Mo Mo, I'll rely on you later." Fang Jue patted her on the shoulder.

Song Mo suddenly felt that she was not helping the two sisters as a wingman, but that she was going to take the banner to the battlefield.

On the other side, Zhuo Ruolian followed his new brother Changting and Shorting, and after seeing him off for a long time, he didn't say goodbye.

"Come to your brother's place when you have time, and I will cook you more delicious food to see how thin you are." Lu Zhengwei looked at his lost sister, feeling very distressed.

Why is he such a scumbag, leaving his own sister out of town and making her sell her hair to make money.

"Well, you should go." Zhuo Ruolian was very perfunctory.

The eyes of the agent who was standing ten meters behind him had already begun to glow.

(End of this chapter)

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