"Before, what happened before?"

The moderator couldn't help but break the deadlock.

Looking at Shen Zhiqing's stiff face, Shen Ling's eyes flashed and flashed, flashing with a color that others couldn't understand.

"I don't know how many of you participated in the previous design competition, but I'm sure there are many people who see me and Shen Zhiqing as strangers. ”

"Because there are some similarities between the last design competition and this design competition, that is, Shen Zhiqing also won the first place. ”

"Has Miss Shen won the first place before?"

Someone who doesn't know why asked.

"Yes, Miss Shen has won the first place before. ”

Shen Ling responded.

Hearing such words, even Xie Yu'an's eyes couldn't help but overflow with a little surprise.

He didn't participate in the last design competition, so he has no way of knowing what happened last time.

But now listening to what Shen Ling meant, isn't it the first time that such a thing has happened, and Shen Zhiqing used the same method in the last design competition?

With doubts in his heart, Xie Yu'an looked at Shen Ling patiently, waiting for her to continue talking.

"Oh, I remember, no wonder the two of us Miss Shen are a little familiar. ”

"I was fortunate enough to go to the last design competition, but because the seats at the front of the last Shen Family Competition were all contestants, I only glanced at it from afar. ”

"Yes, yes, I've seen it, but I couldn't get close at the time, so I didn't have the opportunity to see the players in front of me. ”

As soon as Shen Ling said this, some people remembered the quarrel that day, and they instantly jumped up and said excitedly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Shen Ling saw the excited response of the audience below, and couldn't help but hook his lips knowingly, and finally felt a little happy in his heart.

She said, well, that day was so big, even if the two design competitions were aimed at different social groups, but there was always someone who participated in the last design competition who could come to this design competition.

Since she participated in the last design competition, she must have heard of the conflict between her and Shen Zhiqing in the last design competition.

Then it would be easy to revoke them about Shen Zhiqing again.

Hearing that for the first time in the audience, someone began to respond to Shen Ling and help her recall what happened in the last design competition. Shen Zhiqing's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"As you can expect, Miss Shen Zhiqing Shen also won the first place in the last design competition, but the difference is that she used the work of my late mother to win the first place in the last competition. ”

"So, I'm sorry, I debunked her on the spot. ”

Shen Ling's delicate face showed a little guilt and apologies, and the audience fried the pot again.

"Oh my God, how could such a thing happen? Isn't it a bit too much to steal someone's dead mother's work?"

"Yes, even if you don't have talent, you shouldn't steal other people's works, let alone their mother, who has passed away. ”

"No, how can Miss Shen be such a gentle and generous person do such a thing, I don't believe it. ”

Some people continue to hold on to their own views with a clear banner.

Shen Ling seemed to hear the argument in the audience, opened his lips, and added another sentence.

"The last design competition was a very serious and solemn occasion, and I will not talk nonsense or be unscrupulous. If you don't believe it, you can ask the people who were present on the day and those who know whether there is such a situation. ”

"Ah, I remember. ”

Someone's exclamation attracted the attention of everyone around.

"What do you remember?"

"I was lucky enough to go to the last design competition, but in the outer area, the design competition at that time was very fierce, and I heard that it seemed that some designer had stolen manuscripts, and it seemed to be a girl surnamed Shen. ”

"Yes, yes, as she said, that girl stole someone's mother's work, and that girl is a stepdaughter, and she stole the work of someone's original mother. ”

The man pointed at Shen Ling, looking very excited, thinking about the gossip he remembered.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I remembered. ”

Yes, yes, yes, ”

After recalling the events of that day, more and more people have expressed their opinions, and the fact that Shen Zhiqing stole the manuscript at the design competition has been confirmed by everyone again and again.

I haven't been to the previous design arena, and I was still fighting for Shen Zhiqing just now, and the people who spoke for her looked a little embarrassed.

The girl surnamed Shen, the manuscript thief, the stepsister, these characteristics are all showing to everyone, and the girl in their mouth is clearly the current Shen Zhiqing.

How firm he was just said, how embarrassed his face was when he was refuted now.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Hey, look at how ugly that Shen Zhiqing's face is, what they said must be true. ”

"You see that she doesn't refute it. ”

Someone with good deeds once again led the spearhead of the matter to Shen Zhiqing, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Shen Zhiqing.

I saw Shen Zhiqing's face pale, her white teeth subconsciously biting her lower lip, and the whole person was a little helpless and looking around, her eyes were fluttering, and her fingers were stirring, a typical manifestation of weakness of heart.

Looking at Shen Zhiqing's performance, combined with what Shen Ling just said, everything seems to be about to come out.

"This ......"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and suddenly they didn't know what to say about what was happening in front of them.

Jiang Xiangyang's face instantly became ugly, black and pressing, as if a violent storm was about to break out.

He stared at Shen Zhiqing's pale face, although he wasn't quite sure what Shen Ling said, it was not difficult to judge that this matter was indeed true through Shen Zhiqing's expression.

Jiang Xiangyang already had a rough guess about things in his heart.

His face suddenly darkened, his head racing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, as if he had thought of something, a kind and intimate smile appeared on his face.

"I said, you two, we don't care what happened before. Miss Shen, even if everything you said is true, but after all, it's all in the past, isn't it?"

"Don't mention the past, now we're talking about the winner of this design competition, even if Miss Shen stole your mother's manuscript last time, it doesn't mean that she doesn't have such a level, right?"

"Don't Miss Shen Zhiqing steal your mother's manuscript last time, and then you think that this time, you can use this incident to take Miss Shen's manuscript as your own work, right?"

Jiang Xiangyang's words can be said to be extremely mean, almost clearly doubting Shen Ling's character in front of everyone.

Shen Zhiqing was originally a little flustered when she heard Shen Ling mention what happened last time, but now when she heard Jiang Xiangyang defend herself like this, she instantly felt calm again.

Yes, even if what Shen Ling said is true, it was all the last time after all.

This time he did everything perfectly enough, and since Shen Ling couldn't grasp the evidence, there was no way to prove that what she said was true.

You can't carry over what happened from the last time to today, right?