Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

The background of the video is the bathroom.

Xu Jing placed the bag in front of the sink and hurried into the toilet. It looked urgent.

Soon, her figure appeared with a smile of pride and success on her face.

She quickly flipped an A4-sized piece of paper out of the bag while she was in the bathroom.

Then put the paper on a clean, waterless sink, spread it out, use her phone, take three photos in a row against the paper, and hurry away.

She went into the elevator, in the corner of the elevator, and she had to look at the photograph with pride.

As she spread out the draft paper and looked at the photo on the elevator phone, the lens pulled up and everyone could see clearly through the big screen that the design piece on the paper was the dress that Song Yuyue was wearing right now.

Color, style, exactly the same, no slight change.

The way the host and the audience look at each other, it gets weird.

Downstairs, silence.

The video is over and no one's making a sound.

Song Jiuyue felt herself in the cold, and her brain was blank.

Under the stage, Song was worried and Gu Xiao was sitting idly.

The host turned around and looked at Song Jiuyue with embarrassment. She looked pale like a piece of white paper. She pulled a smile from France. "Miss Song, is that how you usually do things? ”

“No... not...”

“What do you mean, no? ”

“This is not the video I got. ”

Moderator slightly twisted his eyebrows: “The staff may have made a mistake. ”

Song Jiuyue turned stiff, his voice trembled, “It should be... yes... it could be...”

The host also asked, "Miss Song, if I may ask, is it true that you originally wore this dress? ”

Song Jiuyue's heart shook and looked at the host with difficulty. "I… am… is… is…"

“I think it's a plagiarism, right?!” Downstairs, a male audience speaks out loud, he speaks English and looks like an Englishman.

He said that like a wake-up call for the dreamer.

When we got off the stage, we were all starting to get up.

“Plagiarized! ”

“The video is so obvious, you have to ask? That piece, she stole it! ”

“Is this a costume designer? She's insulting the word" design. "”

“Copycat, get out of here! ”

Audiences from all over the world yelled at Song Jiuyue in different tones.

Song Jiuyue is a schoolmaster. She has mastered the languages of several countries. She understands the teachings under the stage.

Hearing them buzzing, cursing themselves to copy, her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

She felt the sky spinning, her body shaking, her brain buzzing, and her cold sweat.

How did that happen?

She brought it here. It's not this video. How did it end up like this?

Song Jiuyue suddenly swept towards Song without worries, and saw Song drink tea gracefully and without worries.

Though a little far away, she was able to clearly see Song's worried eyes with a smile.

It's her!

She did it to her!

Song Jiuyue's eyes cooled uncontrollably and his expression began to distort.

She stared at Song Li Xiao coldly. It was she who caused her!

She wants to make her reputation bad, she wants to keep her in the design world!

It's her!

The host saw Song Jiuyue's face become so horrible, like eating people, she timidly took two steps back.

People under the stage saw Song Jiuyue's expression, even if she didn't explain it, they knew the result.

“Ah...” Song Jiuyue suddenly jumped out of the stage like crazy. He wanted to come to Song without worries.