So, Leng Yu means to support Luo Xiaojing?

Because of his appearance and a quiet show rang out the sound of shallow breathing, Fang Xinya scared to cry, huddled to hide behind Qian Ming.

Luo Xiaojing's face is also not good-looking. She doesn't want to see Leng Yu at all, especially on such occasions.

"Cough." Qian Ming turned round and glared at Fang Xinya. "Children don't know how to talk nonsense. Don't mind if you are cold."

Leng Yu nodded slightly: "I just came to say hello, don't be so nervous."

Qian Ming's eyes suddenly burst out with brilliant light: "I'm flattered. If you can ask Mr. Leng to come and say hello to me in person, I really..."

Before the words are finished, Leng Yu goes over Qian ming to Jianwei.

"Hello."

The warm voice shocked her. She didn't know how Leng Yu, the great God who could only be seen from afar, could actually stand opposite him. His long and narrow eyes were deep and charming when he laughed. His facial features seemed that the artist had spent all his life carving perfect, and this well cut suit was just

Janvie, are you crazy?

Aware of the gaffe, Jianwei quickly threw away the strange idea: "God, you are also good."

"Your design is good. Maybe we can work together."

Surprise can't describe Jianwei now. How could Leng Yushen like her design? What a privilege is it?

"Really, really?"

"Of course."

After the eyes indicate, Xinyi comes forward, takes out Lengyu's business card and hands it to Jianwei.

The gilded business card is held in Jianwei's hands. Leng Yu turns around and walks out of the show.

And from Leng Yu's flattery to the unbearable Qian Ming, Leng Yu didn't even dump her.

Quickly to the door, Xinyi catch up with Leng Yu: "is that all, boss?"

Love the house and Wu Lengyu is done, but Fang Xinya will continue to target Luo Xiaojing.

"It's a bad daughter." Black eyes narrowed, cold voice cold frightening, "tomorrow put Fang Xinya was personally expelled from the news out, the reason is to use other people's carving, remember to add a sentence, never employ."

Fang Xinya's carving career has come to an end.

"What about designer Qian Ming?"

"There's no place for her in this business for a long time."

He shrunk his shoulders bitterly. Without making a sound, Xin Yi continued to follow Leng Yu, took the car and sat in the back seat. Leng Yu suddenly asked, "can the sculptor Luo help the female designer in disguise?"

Xin Yi's hand shaking as she turned the key to the train: "don't you know the name of the female designer?"

"Should I know?"

Xin Yi speechless: "but what you just performed to the female designers is the plot of Ba Zong. If you go on according to this plot, you will basically cooperate with the female designers, and then..."

"Stop!" Cold Yu black face stop, "I don't even know her name."

"But the way you appear on the stage feels like you have been paying attention to her for a long time

"So the sculptor..."

"I can't guess if there was any misunderstanding. I just remember her face was very ugly at that time."

For the first time, Leng Yu, who was always very calm, wanted to jump out of the car: "if I went back to the show and explained to the sculptor, would she believe it?"

……

At this time in the show, Qian Ming, who has lost all her face, has no mood of rehearsal and takes her team to slip away with a disheartened face.

The sprained model was sent to the hospital, and the rehearsal of the last group was carried out on the T-stage. After several times of calculation, the show director discussed with Jianwei to make the next adjustment, and the rehearsal was finally over.

Assistant designers began to pack things. Luo Xiaojing helped with them. Jianwei crowded over and sat down under the stage. "Thank you today, Luo sculptor."

After Qian Ming left, Luo Xiaojing didn't know how many times she was thanked. Even Jianwei's assistant came to talk to her. She calmed down and thought that she felt a little reckless. Qian Ming was the kind of master who had a strong sense of revenge. Later, she didn't know how to deal with Jianwei.

"Don't thank me. I think I'm a little nosy."

"No way." Looking at the busy assistant designers, Jianwei sighed, "if it wasn't for today, I wouldn't dare to tear my face with my teacher. You don't know how I avoided her these years, but the more I hid, the easier I ran into her.

"Did she really steal your work?"

Jianwei sadly hooked his lips: "it's not only plagiarism, but also plagiarism and reference."

Luo Xiaojing can't believe it: "can you still be a design teacher?"

"It's only because I'm young and I don't understand. I'm too trusting." Jianwei lowered her head and pulled her skirt. "In those years, she was so angry that she covered my eyes and only let me see the good side of her. I didn't know that her designs were all plagiarized from students. When I was angry and questioned her with the plagiarized works, do you know what she said?""She said that my design can only be known by more people with her name. She is not plagiarizing, she is helping me."

Luo Xiaojing's anger could not be suppressed immediately: "this is too shameless, isn't it?"

"Ironically, all her students are holding their breath, because like us, we have no fame and background, and it's a dead end to leave."

Luo Xiaojing was touched by Jianwei's pessimism: "but now you have proved that you are still excellent without her."

"I also paid a price that I couldn't bear. When I left her studio, she asked me for a huge amount of liquidated damages. For three years, I was ostracized by the people in the circle. All design studios were afraid to use me because of her ban orders."

When Jianwei says this, Luo Xiaojing regrets that she shouldn't just ask Qian ming to apologize. She should ask for ten times compensation for the broken hairpin.

"During that time, I even set up a stall, ran the fabric market by myself, designed and cut by myself, and worked as a tailor. When the supply exceeded the demand, I opened a small clothing store, accumulated a little bit, and then I had my own studio, my own staff, and my own fashion show."

But Qian Ming still didn't let Jianwei go.

"Is that all she can do? Is there anything better? "

Jian Wei laughs: "she has used it for a long time. What bribes the assistant designer of my studio, steals my design draft, registers the same clothing brand as me, bribes fabric manufacturers to sell me inferior products, and uses customization to frame me for plagiarism."

Luo Xiaojing seems to have experienced it, but none of it was made by his own teacher.

"So Luo sculptor, sometimes I really envy you. It's your mother who teaches you how to carve. She won't only attack me and belittle me like Mr. Qian. When you enter the Royal ornament, you are the peak. Leng Yushen took the risk of using your new design and carving to create a sales myth. After leaving the Royal ornament, Mr. Su helped me. Maybe you don't know, he suggested that I should be responsible for it In addition to being surprised, I asked myself over and over again why my teacher only took me as her eyesore. "

Luo Xiaojing is more fortunate than many sculptors, but