Chapter 106: It's Not Mine, Is It Yours?
When her work appeared on the big screen, Bu Nannan unconsciously clenched the fist at her side, and even she didn't notice that her tightened fingers were trembling slightly.
She knew that the reason why her work could appear in the finals must have been done by Hong Qigong.
There were too many questions swirling in her mind, waiting for Hong Qigong to answer them.
However, after entering the venue, his master disappeared from the world and never appeared again. The phone was turned off and the text messages were not returned, as if the person who brought her into the venue was the soul of her master.
Master, where the hell are you?
Bu Nannan's eyes wandered around the venue, looking for the familiar figure, and it was not until the host raised the microphone and said that everyone was quiet, and she had to withdraw her gaze.
"I'm sure you must have a lot of doubts, but now we will hand over the time to Cha, the special guest of this time
lesγ β
As soon as the host's voice fell, the scene was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard. After a moment, the audience resounded with fierce exclamations and gasps.
"Pinch me, am I hallucinating, the originator of the fashion industry
Les is a special guest this time?"
"Oh my God, Cha
Les came to China? This time it was really not in vain. β
"It's really Cha
That's the originator of the fashion industry, the story, the scoop is mine......"
......
Some Cha
Les's fan girl stood up directly and shouted at the stage, "Cha."
I love you like a mouse loves rice. Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Bu Nannan was also taken aback by the host's words, Cha, the originator of the fashion industry
LES is like a god in the design world.
It is rumored that this man is very low-key and mysterious, except for a few of his apprentices, few people have seen his real face, and most people only know him as a strange old man.
Just after Bu Nannan wanted to step down, he blocked Cha
When Les was about to sign the autograph, an old man slowly walked out of the backstage, until the blurred figure was completely reflected in her eyes, Bu Nannan's pupils shrank and shrank, and her mouth was big enough to stuff two eggs.
it! it! it! him...... It's Cha
les?
Bu Nannan only felt that there were countless bombers hovering and screaming above her head, which shocked her brain to go blank, except for being dumbfounded.
"Hi everyone, I'm Cha
lesγ β
The old man in a black tunic, bowed to the audience with a kind face, and said directly, "Whose work is "Shaohua", we can know by asking the two contestants to come on stage to prove themselves. β
Cha
les's voice settled, and the audience agreed again and again, "Yes, the two contestants will know who the plagiarists are when they come to the stage to prove themselves." β
Hearing this, Betty sneered, although this design draft is not hers, but she has studied this design draft thoroughly from the inside out, and it is a piece of cake to prove herself.
She got up elegantly and walked slowly towards the stage, many magnesium lamps hit her face, lining her delicate face with a beautiful economy, and her well-maintained figure could not see the destruction of time at all, as if she was born to be God's favorite, and even God did not dare to let her grow old.
Betty smiled, so elegant that she couldn't find a flaw, "Hello everyone, I'm Betty." β
The soft voice fell, and thunderous applause rang out from the audience, which shows that Betty's popularity in China is comparable to that of first-line stars.
Looking at Betty's decent smile on the stage, the corners of Bu Nannan's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, although she didn't know whether Betty was intentionally targeting her or being used, since things had developed to this point, she could only accompany her to the end.
Bu Nannan clenched her fists and walked towards the stage step by step, her dark eyes facing Cha
Les's eyes shone through, and for a moment she wanted to crush her gums.
Damn the old man, it's Cha
les, you also lied to me to call me Hong Qigong, your uncle Hong.
Eat me, drink me, call me poor, really blind and think he is a poor old man, a girl, sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.
Bu Nannan will Cha in his heart
Les scolded thoroughly from the inside out, and his eyes were so dark that he could drip water.
See this, Cha
Les smiled, raised his eyebrows, and replied with his eyes, "Apprentice, don't hug the master's thighs yet." β
Bu Nannan pretended not to understand what he meant, retracted his gaze, bowed respectfully to the audience, and smiled elegantly and generously, "Hello everyone, my name is Bu Nannan." β
"Both of them said that "Shaohua" is their own work, so who will prove it first?" Cha
Les' eyes kept wandering over Betty and Bu Nannan, as if he was struggling with who should prove himself first.
Bu Nannan's eyes flashed with disdain like a meteor, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, guessing that Betty must want to prove herself first, since this is the case, she will be a favor.
Just when Betty wanted to find some reason for herself to prove herself first, she didn't expect the young girl standing next to her to speak up first: "Seniors first." β
Hearing this, Betty was overjoyed and quite upright.
But Betty had a reluctant look on her face, as if she was struggling, and sighed in the next second, "Okay, since that's the case, it's better to be respectful." β
Bu Nannan couldn't help but sneer when she looked at Betty's hypocritical expression, secretly thinking that the Chinese language was not slippery, the proverbs were used well, and the acting was quite sufficient.
But what makes Bu Nannan curious is that Cha
What is the enmity between Les and Betty, and why do you have to get rid of Betty with her own hands?
Just when Bu Nannan was puzzled, Betty had clearly explained the concept and soul of the design draft.
The neat applause from the audience recalled Bu Nannan's distant thoughts. At this time, Bu Nannan realized that Betty had finished proving herself, and the next thing was her battlefield.
Before Bu Nannan could speak, some people in the audience couldn't help but sneer.
"People are so cheap nowadays, and they are so justified in plagiarizing other people's works, who borrowed her courage to compete with Betty. β
"Get down, you're obviously a plagiarist, pretending to be pitiful on stage. β
"You don't know yet, this slut once stole a man. It was Jiang Dan who said this.
As soon as Jiang Dan's words fell, there was a commotion in the audience.
The people who were originally whispering began to talk loudly, like vendors selling in the vegetable market, with no quality education at all.
"Oh my God, stealing men, stealing works, who gave her the courage to go on stage, quickly get off the stage and apologize to Betty. β
"That's right, get down, it's a shame on our Huaguo. β
β......β
Listening to the unbearable remarks in the audience, Jiang Dan raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and raised his eyebrows at Bu Nannan on the stage.
Bu Nannan grabbed the microphone, cleared her throat, had a decent and elegant smile on her face, and asked in a light but loud voice: "Senior Betty, are you sure that this work is yours?"
Betty listened to Bu Nannan's soft questioning and chuckled, obviously the voice was as light as the wind, but it was like a lead-cast mallet, smashing her heart into a hole, and the cold wind was blowing.
Betty suppressed the panic in her heart, pretending to be calm and asked, "Is it not mine...... Yours?"