Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

After all, they are sent by Qin Meishu, so Wen Muxi can directly ignore those harmless things, but Duanran can't stand it if it involves plagiarism.

For a designer, creation means faith, which is more important than life.

Plagiarism is tantamount to violating your faith and everything. This is going to hell.

So after knowing that this matter had something to do with Zhou Yayao, Wen Muxi's face immediately cooled down, and even his eyes looking at her were cold.

But in the eyes of others, she is crying wrongly, but she is still trying her best to protect her little white flower. Wen Muxi's cold look is really like a yecha who forces a good man into prostitution.

Only the weak who can cry can get sympathy from others.

For example, at present, Zhang Jiali, who was pushed out by Zhou Yayao as a gun driver, has no consciousness of being used at all. At a glance, Wen Muxi's eyes stand out like a protector.

"Xiaoyao, how long will you endure such a scum who plagiarizes other people's works!" Zhang Jiali protected Zhou Yayao behind her and looked up at Wen Muxi.

"Thieves who plagiarize other people's works, get out of here, and FJ won't accept your garbage!"

Wen Muxi waited patiently for Zhou Yayao to finish her performance until Zhang Jiali scolded her.

"Have you finished?" she asked coldly, and then said, "go on. Let's talk about what's going on with the plagiarism. When did I plagiarize your things?"

Wen Muxi looked at Zhou Yayao and said the last sentence, word by word. The coldness from inside to outside was frightening.

Zhou Yayao just shook her head. Her tears fell out like no money. She cried and retreated frequently, as if she had been threatened by Wen Muxi.

"Xiao Yao, don't be afraid of her with us!"

"Yes, don't be afraid of her. Tell the truth!"

"FJ can't tolerate plagiarists!"

Other designers around also stood up and surrounded Zhou Yayao in the middle.

Naturally, Zhou Yayao still played her little white flower and shook her head desperately. She was clearly bullied but dared not say anything. Wen Muxi only felt that tens of millions of alpacas were jumping on her temples.

"Since I'm said to have plagiarized, I'll put the evidence on the table. If there's no evidence, I'll yell at me here. I want you to look good!" Wen Muxi's eyes were sharp, and his raised tone made most people shut up immediately.

It's about the reputation of the creator. It can tolerate these people to talk nonsense at will!

"You want evidence, right? Wait for me!" Zhang Jiali was not timid at all. She protected Zhou Yayao and said angrily, "Xiao Yao, transfer your previous graduation works abroad and make a good comparison with the design drawings she just handed in!"

"I..." Zhou Yayao looked very scared. After looking at Wen Muxi, she shook her head: "forget it, forget it, sister Muxi didn't copy me, but I thought too much."

"Xiao Yao, what are you afraid of her doing? Can she eat you with so many people here?"

Zhang Jiali's words immediately attracted a lot of harmony. Many "knights" all stood up and guaranteed that they would protect her.

While Zhou Yayao was still like that weak little white flower. People didn't jump. Her pale face and big eyes full of tears were only so pity.

Wen Muxi's patience has been completely consumed. He directly grabbed Zhou Yayao and asked her to sit down in front of the computer. After pointing to the computer, he ordered word by word: "now, transfer your things to me. I want to see which design drawing I copied from you."

"No... no..." Zhou Yayao shook like a white lotus swaying in the fierce storm and rain. She held her arm in tears and begged: "sister Muxi, I'm wrong. Don't argue with me. I promise I won't say anything."

It seems to be showing weakness and pleading, but in fact, it directly buckled the excrement basin on Wen Muxi's head.

“……”

The remaining trace of self-restraint made Wen Muxi not swear to his face after all, but he was still so angry that the green tendons on his temples jumped.

Behind them, the designers who were busy "defending justice" jumped up one by one, and the male and female voices were mixed together, making the noise warm and headache.

"Don't you shut up!" Wen Muxi angrily scolded. The natural bully temperament immediately quieted the original noisy scene.

At this time, Wen Muxi turned his eyes back to Zhou Yayao and didn't bother to give a direct order.

"You, call out your design drawings for me now."

"Sister Muxi, are you sure you want to do this?" Zhou Yayao also cried and asked her carefully.

Ma Dan, play it back to my mother at this time.

Wen Muxi wanted to slap Bai Lian's face directly, but she couldn't do it for the time being, otherwise it was a Bai Lian who could make use of the topic again.

After enduring the impulse to hit people, Wen Muxi can only squeeze out a formulaic smile to express his position.

Zhou Yayao seems to have finally compromised and opened a website full of foreign languages with tears. After logging in to her account, there are some of her previous works. After turning down all the way, she opened a work dated early last year.

When looking at the design drawing, Wen Muxi had to admit that she was really stupid, because the design drawing was at least 95% similar to the cooperation with boglia designed by her!

The remaining 5% of the differences are probably due to the perspective of the work.

Wen Muxi was stunned. It was impossible not to be shocked.

She was as like as two peas. She was sure that this was the first time she saw Zhou Yayao's design, but she had completed several days' work, just as it did a year ago.

When she stayed, someone had turned out the design drawings about Wen Muxi in the materials that had been sent out these days, and the two design drawings were compared together.

Looking at those two as like as two peas, Wen Mu immediately knew that she was jumping into the Yellow River. She could not clean it well.

"Madder, what is plagiarism? It's just copying!"

"I thought Wen zero might be just a problem with her life style. Unexpectedly, she can even steal other people's works."

"In fact, it's normal to think about it. She's not from a college. How can she really draw that kind of design."

"I suddenly began to doubt whether her previous design drawings were stolen from others..."

“……”

Once the voice of doubt began, it couldn't stop, and such a voice gradually evolved into the sound of letting wenmuxi go away.

A dozen men and women shouted with one voice to let Wen Muxi get out of FJ.

Wen Muxi is unable to argue directly now. Even she doesn't know how to explain.

Just when the neat sound was about to overturn the roof, suddenly there was a scream in the crowd. A pillow dropped from the corridor on the second floor silenced the people shouting slogans.

When I looked up in the direction, I saw Huajun's smiling face and his gentle voice like a spring breeze.

"Do you all regard the design department as a demonstration ground? What are you yelling about if you don't work well?"