Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

In the face of Tong Xiaoman's query, Lin Weilang had no power to parry. He slumped on the stage, and bean sized beads of sweat trickled down from his face.

"I believe it's clear at a glance who copied who now! Maybe you will say that everything I do today is a conspiracy. Yes, these are all my plans, starting from the establishment of this fashion designer! "

Tong Xiaoman stood on the stage and talked. She seemed to see the way she painted and changed her design day and night.

"My dead brother Tong Xiaolei and the young people standing on the stage are classmates. He designs clothes in his room every night. He said that the biggest dream of people like him is to watch their drawings turn into real clothes and wear them on people!"

Whenever Tong Xiaolei is mentioned, Tong Xiaoman always wet his eyes.

"Because he has a star sister, he occasionally pays attention to entertainment news. On the last Charity Night, he was angry when he saw that the clothes on a star came from his classmates."

Speaking of this, Tong Xiaoman glanced at Tong ranmeng under the stage, and everyone looked at Tong ranmeng.

Tong ranmeng is uncomfortable all over. The clothes she wears today have won her countless praise. At the moment, she feels that the clothes are like shackles.

"So with today's stone, I want to realize his dream for my brother and for young people like him, so I have today's 11. They are ten, and my brother is eleven, so they are called eleven. "

"Although these young people are fledgling, they are not limited by creation. They can be unrestrained and create novel works, but they have no background and resources. They can only watch their design become waste paper!"

"What's more terrible is that some people seize their weaknesses and take their designs for themselves in the name of guidance, swallowing their dreams!"

Lin Weilang sat on the ground, and now he has lost his reputation.

"I hope you can give them a chance, because young talents represent the future."

Tong Xiaoman made a deep bow, and the ten students behind him also made a deep bow.

Applause filled the air.

"Lin Weilang has gone too far. I have long heard that he has exhausted his talents. I didn't expect him to use this means!"

"Who said no? It's enough to copy one or two works. They're all copied! "

"Love brand is the same. Can't Tong ranmeng investigate and reuse people?"

"Love is over! What charity did Tong ranmeng say at the beginning? Isn't it funny that you plagiarize your works for charity? "

……

This farce has come to an end here. Next, the winners of the new Shangbei cup will be announced.

"Next, we announce that the work that won the first prize of Xinshang cup is - midsummer night's dream, designer 11 from stone!"

The children never dreamed that they would win the first prize for the first time!

One by one happily clapped his hands swollen.

When they just took the trophy from the presenter, their faces were filled with happy smiling faces.

Tong Xiaoman sat under the stage and looked at the scene happily.

As if Tong Xiaolei was standing on the stage, receiving flowers and applause with his classmates.

The curtain of the new Shang cup came to an end, and media reporters rushed up for interviews, partially surrounding Tong Xiaoman.

"Xiaoman, can you tell us the details of stone?"

"Xiaoman, although it's rude and impolite, can you tell us about your brother?"

The reporters asked questions one after another.

"I've finished what I should say. Sorry, I don't want to say anything more." Tong Xiaoman bowed to the reporters and left slowly.

Another group of reporters directly besieged Tong ranmeng.

"Ran Meng, did you know about Lin Weilang's plagiarism in advance?"

"Ran Meng, how do you know Lin Weilang? Can you tell us the details? "

"Almost all the works of love are suspected of plagiarism. How are you going to deal with it? Will they all be off the shelf?"

The reporter's question attacked Tong ranmeng like a firecracker.

"No comment!" Tong ranmeng yelled at the reporters angrily, and was ready to go backstage.

Where will the reporters let her go? Surrounded her one by one.

Finally, the security guard came to rescue her.

Tong ranmeng returns to the backstage and finds Tong Xiaoman!

"Tong Xiaoman, you obviously did it on purpose!"

Because of the pushing and shoving with reporters, Tong ranmeng's makeup has been spent. It seems that her face is ferocious and terrible.

"Yes, I did it on purpose." Tong Xiaoman didn't hide it at all.

"You -- Tong ranmeng bit his teeth hard and wanted to break Tong Xiaoman into pieces.

Tong Xiaoman's eyes fell on Tong ranmeng's chest. Tong ranmeng was wearing a jade Buddha. It seemed that the Jade Buddha was valuable. It should be the one who had been enlightened.

"Didn't you think it was too late to ask for Buddha's blessing after doing something bad?" Tong Xiaoman is calm.

Tong ranmeng's face was ferocious and suddenly became stunned.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" As she spoke, she put the Jade Buddha in her clothes and covered it.

"Whether you know or not, I just want to tell you that this is only the beginning."

"What do you want?"

"I'll do whatever you want."

Tong Xiaoman knows that Tong ranmeng wants to overthrow herself, and now she also wants to overthrow Tong ranmeng. It's so simple.

"Tong Xiaoman!" Tong ranmeng narrowed his eyes into a seam, and angry eyes burst out from the seam.

"If I were you, I'd think about some countermeasures to save love. You and I can't change anything if we spend more time here."

"We'll see!"

Tong ranmeng quickly turned around after saying that, but she was a little too hard, and her high heels were too high. As soon as she walked forward, she sprained her feet and fell to the ground.

So strong, she naturally didn't want to lose face in front of Tong Xiaoman. Even if her feet hurt badly, she still tried to stand up and go out.

"Little sister man!" The children came running. They were very happy with the trophy.

Lin Zhihang handed the trophy to Tong Xiaoman.

"Xiaoman, we unanimously decided that we should give Xiaolei the first trophy on November 11. This trophy should belong to him."

"No, I'll go to his grave and tell him about it. Take the trophy."

"No, this trophy should be given to him. The theme of midsummer night's dream is also what he wants!"

"Why don't we build a trophy wall in the studio and put the trophy in every trophy you take in the future." Tong Xiaoman suggested.

"That's a good idea!" Everyone agreed.

"But you must not be proud. You must continue to work hard."

"Don't worry, we will."

Tong Xiaoman hurried away because he had to go home to thank another person.