Chapter 301 It Turns Out that Your Mother Was the Plagiarist Back Then

Wen Jincheng scoffed coldly, "For me, the second place is no different from the last place!"

Liu Shuying's face was as pale as paper.

The last judge showed his rating for Wen Ruan.

100 points!

The audience is boiling!

Wen Ruan's average score was the highest in the game, and she was tonight's champion!

Although Wen Ruan was confident in her work, her eyes were still red when she saw the score.

She, Ye Qingyu, and Yu Yi hugged together.

Yu Yi and the others are still in a daze until now.

They just believed that the clothes designed by the eldest lady would not be bad, but they never expected that she would be the winner of the Paris Fashion Design Contest Reborn!

You know, the clothes designed by reborn, let alone little stars like them, even big-name stars, it is difficult to wear them once.

And just now, they wore reborn clothes on the catwalk!

Yu Yi and the others felt unreal as if they were hit by a pie from the sky!

"Captain, are you really dreaming when you pinch me?" Chen Meng asked with flushed eyes.

A rare smile appeared on Yu Yiqingling's face, "It's not a dream, but now on stage, let's not be rude, so as not to embarrass the eldest lady!"

"Yes Yes."

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Backstage.

Ye Wanwan furiously threw all the cosmetics on the table to the ground.

Why?

Why is Wen Ruan reborn?

Obviously she already had a high score of 98, but Wen Ruan got 100 points.

She is still reborn, and now the focus of the audience is on Wen Ruan.

Ye Wanwan's eyes were scarlet, she was proud of her identity as a designer, but in front of Wen Ruan, she was still a loser!

Yu Rui in the dressing room didn't care about Ye Wanwan's emotions, she was in the same state as Ye Wanwan, as if she had suffered a major blow.

Yu Yi actually put on clothes designed by reborn?

The thirty-sixth-line miscellaneous brand Iman she thought was actually the main brand that Reborn will promote in the future?

Yu Rui's face was ashen, her gums were about to be crushed!

After a long delay, she took a breath.

Looking at Ye Wanwan, who had red eyes and bulging forehead veins, Yu Rui was startled.

"Miss Ye, in fact, you are not bad, 98 points is already a very high score, besides, you are also the second place, aren't you?"

Ye Wanwan tried her best to calm her emotions, yes, she couldn't just lose like this.

No matter how bad she is, she is only one step worse than Wen Ruan. She should also be noticed tonight.

Ye Wanwan sorted out her emotions, and took Yu Rui and others to the stage to accept the award.

After receiving the awards, the top three winners and models were interviewed by reporters.

During the model's interview, Wen Ruan went to the dressing room to touch up her makeup.

Ye Wanwan followed.

Xu expected that Ye Wanwan would follow, Wen Ruan entered the dressing room, sat in the makeup camera, picked up a cup and took a sip of water.

Looking at Ye Wanwan with livid face through the mirror, she curled her lips slightly.

Ye Wanwan, "You are very proud, aren't you?"

"What am I proud of?" Wen Ruan stood up from the chair and smiled, "I am proud that you stole my mother's design more than ten years ago?"

Ye Wanwan's face suddenly changed, and her pupils showed guilt and anxiety.

"Wen Ruan, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Wen Ruan pointed to the TV screen, on which the models were being interviewed live.

"Have you seen your model Yu Rui? Because the dress she is wearing was designed by my mother before she was alive. However, due to design defects, especially the golden phoenix at the waist, the requirements for silk threads are quite high. With the current There is no way to buy horizontal silk thread, what you bought is fake.”

"The combination of the silk thread and the dress fabric will emit a faint poisonous gas. If the model wears it for more than two hours, it will be poisoned—"

Ye Wanwan interrupted Wen Ruan furiously, "Just keep your eyes open and talk nonsense, do you think I will believe it?"

As soon as Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she saw Yu Rui on the TV fell to the ground.

In the live broadcast screen, there was a sudden chaos.

Ye Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to go out when Wen Ruan grabbed her wrist.

"I saw the waste design of this dress in my mother's relics. At that time, she didn't let the work come out because there was a problem with the finished product. Now you are using her work to harm people. Ye Wanwan, Yu Rui was hurt by you Killed, you just wait to go to jail!"

Ye Wanwan watched Yu Rui being carried out on the TV screen, and she was extremely panicked.

She shouldn't go to jail like Huo Jingxiu!

Ye Wanwan wanted to break free from Wen Ruan's wrist, but she couldn't. Her mind was buzzing and her face was extremely pale, "If Yu Rui dies, it's your mother's work that hurt people. I just copied her work. What's the crime?"

"Even if you're guilty, it's just plagiarism at most!" Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, "Can plagiarism be punished? Wen Ruan, you're still worried about yourself. Your mother's work killed someone. How will you behave in the future?"

The corners of Wen Ruan's lips curled up coldly, "Finally admit that you plagiarized my mother's work? From this point of view, my mother didn't copy your mother at all back then, it was your mother who copied my mother!"

Ye Wanwan was shrouded in fear. She only knew that she could not go to jail. She didn't know what Wen Ruan said or what tricks Wen Ruan had set for her. She could only follow Wen Ruan's words and say, "I So what if mom plagiarized your mother? Your mother is dead, can you still get out of the ground and rehabilitate her?"

"It can't be rehabilitated, but," Wen Ruan walked to a cabinet, and lifted a piece of cloth. Inside was a machine that broadcast live to the hall.

"Everything you just said has already been sent to the guild hall."

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Clubhouse hall.

Liu Shuying was preparing to keep Wen Jincheng. Although Ye Wanwan didn't get the first place, she got the second place with 98 points, which is quite good.

Wait for the reporter to interview their family.

Wen Jincheng was not interested at all. He waved Liu Shuying's hand away and was about to leave when a scene of Wen Ruan and Ye Wanwan's conversation appeared on the screen in the hall.

Liu Shuying saw Ye Wanwan say the phrase 'so what if my mother copied your mother? Your mother is dead, can you still get out of the ground and get rehabilitated? ’, with a bang in Liu Shuying’s head, it exploded.

Ye Wanwan, is she crazy?

Liu Shuying's blood was flowing backwards all over her body. She wanted to rush backstage, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Obviously, Wen Jincheng also saw the scene on the big screen.

His face darkened abruptly, he looked at Ye Wanwan on the screen, then at Liu Shuying, whose face had faded, and pointed to her nose, "So you mother and daughter are the plagiarists!"

Liu Shuying took a few steps back unsteadily, someone bumped into her, she fell to the ground, and the reporters, who were resisting with long guns and short cannons, suddenly surrounded her.

...

Ye Wanwan pushed Wen Ruan away and came out of the dressing room.

Finally, I saw Yu Rui.

"Are you... not dead?"

Yu Rui opened her eyes wide, "Why did I die?"

"Didn't you fall to the ground?"

"I was a little tight in the chest because of my clothes. Someone took me out and changed into a new set of clothes, and I got better. I'm not sick!"

Ye Wanwan suddenly understood that all this was a trick set by Wen Ruan for her!