Bu Nannan laughed angrily at Betty's courage not to shed tears when she saw the coffin, she didn't want Betty to die too ugly, after all, she was also being used, but she didn't expect this person to be so persistent, it seems that she won't back down if she doesn't give her some color.

What's more, she has a grudge against her master and wants to show mercy to her subordinates...... It's impossible.

Bu Nannan glanced at Betty, smiled, and did not respond to Betty's rhetorical question, but turned around and leaned into a staff member's ear to explain a few words.

The staff frowned for a moment, as if they were making a decision, then nodded, and the next second put down the props in their hands and went straight to the backstage.

With a breath of effort, the scene as if it was day suddenly fell into darkness, and only the big screen on the stage emitted a dazzling white light as usual.

"What, why are the lights off?"

"Thinking that you can clear yourself by playing the Dark Messenger, it's simply invincible and delusional. ”

"Plagiarism is plagiarism, and no tricks can prevent justice from coming......"

“......”

The moment the venue fell into darkness, there were fierce discussions one after another in the audience, and the noise made Bu Nannan want to cut off her ears and pretend to be deaf, but there was no way, who made her the protagonist now, so she could only rush forward against the poisonous tongues of the melon-eating masses.

The corners of Bu Nannan's lips hooked, coughed dryly twice, and with a pure and flawless smile like a baby on his face, he followed the words of a certain melon-eating crowd in the audience, "That's right, justice will not be absent, I believe that everyone present today can return my innocence." ”

The girl's voice is obviously low and soft, but between the lines there is a strong atmosphere of a superior, like a queen galloping across the field, making people subconsciously hold their breath and silence for seconds.

The words fell, and the scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in Bu Nannan's eyes.

The next second, she took out a projector pen from the outer pocket of the white dress, and clicked a few times on the design draft on the big screen, only to see a blurred cloud at the collar of the enlarged men's sweatshirt, like words and unique patterns.

When the design was enlarged, Betty secretly screamed that it was not good, but she didn't expect that the design had a mystery hidden in the collar.

In an instant, Betty only felt a dense layer of cold sweat overflowing her back, so nervous that she didn't even realize that the fist hanging at her side was trembling.

She took a deep breath and kept telling herself that she couldn't mess with herself, all of this was the other party's psychological tactics. It was only under this constant stream of hints that Betty's panicked heart gradually settled down.

And Betty didn't know that her undetectable pretense of composure had long been captured by Bu Nannan, and in Bu Nannan's eyes, her composure was just a joke.

"Senior Bei, how do you explain the word 'cloth'?"

Bu Nannan asked the staff to point the camera at the collar of the men's sweatshirt, only to see that the blurred thing turned into a fragmentary "cloth" word, although there is a large interval between the horizontal and horizontal, but it is obviously a "cloth" word when put together.

Immediately, the scene was quiet, and there were bursts of head-to-ear discussions.

"That's right, how can there be a cloth word on the design draft of Betty. ”

"What's this, designers nowadays like to write their lover's name, maybe it's Betty's admiring surname. ”

"It makes sense, relying on a cloth word can't explain anything at all, and sure enough, people love to be demons. ”

Listening to the biased remarks from the audience, Betty was in a good mood, and her originally gloomy face was also dyed with a touch of vitality, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she replied loudly: "That's the surname I like people, does Miss Bu think it's your surname?"

Everyone knows that Betty once had a lover surnamed Bu, and it was rumored that the man cheated on a supermodel when he entered the marriage hall.

Hearing Betty say this word as the surname of her favorite person, Bu Nannan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, who would engrave the surname of the person who hurt him the most in his work?

It seems that Betty even dared to uncover the scars of love for others to see in order to win, and this courage is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Bu Nannan sighed, her sharp gaze fell on Betty, and she didn't make any objection to Betty's answer, and her face was choked as if she didn't want to speak.

She held her forehead, picked up the projector pen and shook it a few times on the curled cuffs of the sweatshirt, and the next second, a dull circle appeared at the originally bright cuffs, like the entrance to a black hole, and with just a glance, the eyes would sink into it.

Bu Nannan held the projection pen with his hand motionless, turned his head and said to the master standing next to him, "Cha."

les trouble to ask the staff to turn on the lights, thank you!"

Cha

Half of Les's face twitched, his eyebrows raised, and the expression seemed to say, dare to call the master?

Receiving the contemptuous gaze of his own master, Bu Nannan snorted coldly, turned his face away, and threw the back of his head to his master in a chic manner, how did he look like he was going to break with someone.

Cha

Les sighed twice in his heart, raised the microphone, and threw two words at the staff operating the lights, "Turn on the lights." ”

In the next second, the pitch-black venue was surrounded by bright lights, and the audience and judges subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.

Soon people got used to the harsh light, and one by one they lowered their palms over their eyelids.

After about half a minute, someone shouted, "Oh my God, what did I see?" Break the silence of the room completely.

Next, the wide-eyed melon-eating crowd and the judges rubbed their eyes vigorously one by one, until there were surprised exclamations at the scene before they completely stopped.

"How is it possible, why does Betty's work have the word Bu Nannan, this ......"

"Oh my God, could it be that this is the work of Bu Nannan that was plagiarized by Betty?"

"It turned out that Betty plagiarized the work of our Chinese...... Betty is horrible......"

"Betty is rumored to have plagiarized a lot of people's work, is it true......"

“......”

"What nonsense are you talking about, how could Betty plagiarize that slut's work, she must have played tricks and bought off the staff. ”

It was Jiang Dan who said this, only to see her stand up suddenly, pinching her waist with one hand, and pointing at Bu Nannan on the stage with the other hand and shouting hysterically, "She must have done something to her work." ”

Looking at Jiang Dan's expression barking like a mad dog, Bu Nannan only felt funny, and the next second she really laughed out loud, and the laughter was drowned in the noisy discussion.

She glanced at Betty and retracted the mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.

Betty is much calmer than she imagined, although it is a strong calm, but forty years of salt is not eaten in vain, it is worthy of being a ghost in the design world, and she can still be calm at this time.

In fact, Bu Nannan didn't know that Betty was already in a hurry at this moment, maybe she had plagiarized other people's works for too long, and her initial belief was drowned in plagiarism, as long as there was a counterattack, her fictional kingdom was destined to collapse.

But who is she, a genius in the design industry, how can she be willing to be led by others?

Betty took a deep breath, coughed, took the microphone from the staff, spoke broken Chinese, and said word by word: "Does someone stipulate that other people's names cannot appear in the work, huh?"