The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 91
The design industry belongs to creation, and everyone can have different talents, good or bad aptitude, but the most taboo is plagiarism, this kind of behavior of directly stealing the fruits of other people's labor, whether it is through processing and transformation or more innovation They are all despised.

Qin Kang's words directly poked a hole in the show.

"Mr. Qin Kang, do you have any real evidence for what you said? We can all see that Qingcheng's works are very similar to Qin's, so who is the main creator?"

"It was rumored that the two designers were from the same person. I wonder if Mr. Qin Kang knows this news?"

"Is the work of today's show also the creativity of the Qin family? Does that mean that Miss Qin was kicked out of the Qin family to steal the creativity?"

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The long-tube lens who was fascinated by the stage just a second ago seemed to be a dog smelling flesh and bones, and rushed forward excitedly, completely ignoring all kinds of sharp questions, as if to tear one of them to pieces. Ken give up.

And Qin Kang also came prepared, and he almost never refused to come. He responded to the unfavorable questioning of the girl one by one, and said loudly: "Yes, she is a thief. She was kicked out of the Qin family. I didn't care about the Qin family's idea before because of family affection, but recently my younger brother Qin Jin disappeared, and I seriously suspect that he was murdered."

The news broke out one after another, causing the media to explode, scrambling to talk about the microphone and the camera, and another group of people rushed to the runway, eager to put the megaphone into the girl's mouth.

"Qin Qing, please explain why your creativity is similar to Qin's clothing. You have been the Queen's model of Qin's for so many years, did you know the main creator a long time ago, and have had a relationship with him when you left the Qin family? Contact? And Qin Jin is your adoptive father, have you heard the news of his disappearance, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Just like an organ, the issue of guns rushed to the front of the stage, and a large number of reporters crowded the seats of the guests. When it came to plagiarism, most of the guests also tried to get the truth from the parties. They would rather endure the noise than leave, and the scene immediately fell into chaos. confusion.

Qin Qing frowned, picked up one of the microphones with her fingertips, pinched it in the palm of her hand and said unhurriedly: "Let me declare once that all works of Qingcheng belong to me alone, and the originality is also exclusive. As for a certain Some people say plagiarism, I will send a lawyer's letter later and ask the court to rule."

These meaningless debates on the table will only reduce the image of the company, which is far less efficient and effective than a ruling.

"Wait a minute, I have evidence!" Qin Kang spoke again, strode to the front of the stage, and rushed to the girl along the stairs, followed by three or five people, a large number of people, grabbing a microphone and shouting: "I have a creative manuscript in my hand!"

Manuscript, that is, the designer's first manuscript in the early stage of creation, is generally an immature prototype, something that the designer does not disclose to the public.

As for the manuscript that Qin Kang took over from the secretary at this time, there was a large pile of dense pencil marks on it, and the details of the sketched clothing even included the prototype of Qin's first season.

Even if these things collect dust, they are still quite precious manuscripts, and the one who holds them now has the upper hand.

"Let me just say, how can young and light people get so many ideas? After a long time, they still copied it, and they copied it from their own company. It's really heartless." The little reporter just couldn't squeeze his seat, and he curled his lips in disdain after falling behind. Muttering loudly is not afraid of being heard by others.

In fact, most of the people present had the same idea.

"She stole these style manuscripts for the new season." Qin Kang pointed at her unscrupulously and began to splash dirty water, as if he had expected that she would be powerless to refute these facts. Even if the lawsuit was won, this show would leave a lot of criticism.

Qin Qing is well aware of the despicable nature of the Qin family. Seeing her hard work for so many years being used as a weapon, she couldn't help but get angry, and her face became more and more cold, "Qin Kang, are you interested? Then I planted my things , do you want more people to know how dirty your Qin family's mind is?"

The dirty words were bitten out, almost filled with hatred. Since she wanted to drive her to a dead end, she didn't have to leave a way for the Qin family.

But what she said shocked everyone, and only more doubts followed.

"Miss Qin, what do you mean? Are you saying that the manuscripts are all yours, and that Qin's design ideas for so many years are all yours?"

"I remember that Qin's clothing started from children's clothing more than ten years ago. How old were you at that time. This matter seems unreasonable. Please explain."

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It is true that no one is willing to believe that Qin's clothing, which is popular in China, was born from the hands of a child in the early days. This is not only challenging science, but also challenging people's understanding. Even some well-known designers at the scene shook their heads in disappointment. , think her lie is too clumsy.

Qin Qing saw the winning ticket from the other party's proud face, and glanced back at the wolf-like media in front of her, the burning anger in her heart unexpectedly calmed down, and a layer of ice fell heavily, "Hehe, Qin's clothing In the beginning, it was just a child's graffiti."

What?Graffiti?

Listening to the faint voice coming from the microphone, the audience couldn't help being stunned, thinking that this was a fantasy.

Which kid's graffiti can be on the China Trust Creativity Award?
But then Qin Qing stepped forward and approached Qin Kang's eyes, raised his hand and squeezed his hand holding the manuscript, and the voice came out from the other party's microphone, "This graffiti is my five The congratulatory gift prepared by the adoptive father on his birthday when he was [-] years old was given to the Patriarch of the Qin family by the adoptive father on the night of the dinner in exchange for a luxurious villa with 'dear dad' written in crayons on it."

Accompanied by a slow and cold voice, the girl pulled out a manuscript from a corner of the manuscript with her fingertips and threw it off the stage.

"The day after the birthday party, I was brought into the studio and started creating a series of costumes. My adoptive father once told me that my mother loved butterflies, so I drew a butterfly on the cuff of each dress."

Without looking at it, she brushed the thick stack of manuscripts with her fingertips, and then threw the drawing out to the audience.

"Qin's clothing has gained a firm foothold in the market in just one season. In the second quarter of creation, I was exhausted and had a high fever. In my sleep, my adoptive father picked me up and coaxed me to continue drawing. I couldn't help but write a sentence on the back of the drawing. , father, do you love me?"

That page of drawings that was pulled out was like snowflakes floating in the air, more like drops of blood and tears crying silently.

(End of this chapter)