Chapter 164: Enough!

"What, what's going on, what did you do to my clothes?" Chen Wen panicked and hurriedly grabbed her neon feather coat, but ended up grabbing a hand of colored ink and dye.

Even the two feathers she drew dizzy were dyed into a pulp, where is the beauty of the talent?

This set of neon clothes and feathers is as if it has been drifted by some special effect, and all the colors fade quickly, unstoppable.

Yue Qingyun chuckled, and immediately panicked, no matter what the situation was, he absolutely couldn't let Chen Wen lose to Ye Zihan, so he took the lead in helping out: "Ye Zihan, you actually ruined Chen Wen's design in front of everyone's eyes, you are too despicable!"

Ye Zihan was about to laugh angrily, "Reporter Yue, are you deaf or blind, the materials used by Chen Wen were all prepared by herself, and everyone present can testify for me, I haven't touched her clothes." Isn't your trick a little too low-end?"

Xiao Yu walked over, flipped through it and immediately understood: "This is Chen Wen's operation problem......"

Before Xiao Yu finished speaking, Chen Wen was already completely panicked.

"How is it possible? I made it completely according to the patent book, it must be Ye Zihan, it was her, she modified the patent book and deliberately designed to frame me!"

Chen Wen tugged Xiao Yu's hand, and Xiao Yu's eyes had completely faded from color.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's heart is colder than ever, he has been making Hanfu for so many years, he knows at a glance what Chen Wen's problem is, it is that the pigments and dyes she used have a conflict with the fixing agent she chose, and the general conflict is actually not tight, she should have matched the wrong ratio of pigment and fixing, so the final fixing process that should have been just washed away the floating color had a reaction, but the reaction directly faded.

In the workshop, this is definitely a big accident, and people who can make such exquisite Hanfu should definitely not make such a low-level mistake!

"Xiao Yu, you must believe me!" The colder Xiao Yu's eyes became, the more panicked Chen Wen became.

The starting point of her encroachment on Ye Zihan's patent is to win the favor of this man, if even this man doesn't trust her in the end, then all her thoughts will really be in vain!

"It must be Ye Zihan's ghost, she must have done something on the patent, you believe me!" Seeing Xiao Yu's cold eyes and seeing his messy "neon clothes and feather clothes", Chen Wen was completely confused.

"Patents, what patents?" None of the hundreds of people present were stupid, and the media were even more aware of the cracks, how could they let go of such an obvious piece of information?

At that moment, Yue Qingyun seemed to understand something, this time, he was afraid that he had made a big mistake!

"I can explain to you about the patent book. Xiao Yu took Chen Wen's hand away, faced all the cameras, and generously admitted, "This set of neon clothes and feathers was purchased by me from Ye Zihan, including the patent rights." ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"It turns out that the set of neon clothes and feathers belongs to Ye Zihan?"

"No wonder she knows so well!"

"However, I remember that Chen Wen posted a video of making this outfit on the Internet!"

Xiao Yu didn't need to drag himself in, but he, a guy who regarded himself as a decent gentleman, lived so frankly and understandably, he admitted his mistakes in front of everyone.

"The reason why I bought the patent is because I believe that Ye Zihan has misappropriated Chen Wen's design. It's my paranoia and my preconceptions. But today, I may have to re-examine my judgments. ”

Xiao Yu turned her eyes to Chen Wen, Chen Wen's face completely lost blood, and her most fearful moment came.

"Xiao Yu, you believe me, those are really my designs, I just took them back to my own, I didn't do anything wrong!" Chen Wen still wanted to die.

Xiao Yu looked at her and shook his head: "If you really know, why can't you make a neon dress and feather coat?

"I ......" Chen Wen looked at the neon feather coat that had faded into a pulpy paste, and was so stalked that she couldn't say a word.

A reporter suddenly said: "I heard from the students of the San Philo College that the reason why Ye Zihan hired Chen Wen was because Chen Wen's family was poor and could not cope with the huge expenses of the design school. But as we all know, the scholarship in San Philo is very high, if Chen Wen is really a top student, even if she gets a third-class scholarship, she will have a funding of 50,000 yuan a year, as far as I know, Ye Zihan gets a first-class or even special scholarship every year, with an amount of about 500,000. Ye Zihan hired Chen Wen with a salary of 2,000 a month, if Chen Wen really has the ability to design the works that Ye Zihan handed in, not to mention the annual scholarship of 50,000 yuan, even 500,000 yuan should she be able to get it, how can such a work be sold because of 2,000 yuan a month?"

"Therefore, it is impossible for Yue Qingyun and Chen Wen to accuse Ye Zihan of the crime at the beginning!

The journalist's words may lack sufficient evidence, but they do tell the most basic facts and logic.

It's just that these basic logics are completely ignored when someone preconceived to look at things with colored glasses, even Xiao Yu is no exception.

However, this basic logic is also like a draw from the bottom of the kettle, knocking Chen Wen's last card to pieces.

Ye Zihan was stunned, she was really a reporter, and she could always find another way, because even she forgot this.

"Uh, wait, this means that Chen Wen wants to occupy Ye Zihan's design, how is this possible?"

"How could it be impossible? Do you still suspect that Ye Zihan wanted to occupy her design?"

"No, that's not what I meant, I mean, how can she take over? There's got to be a way?"

"You are stupid! Ye Zihan hired her to guard the studio, naturally Ye Zihan's design is not only Ye Zihan herself, but Chen Wen can fully access it, she can plagiarize or plagiarize, or even steal the finished product directly. ”

"When you say that, I think of it, this set of neon clothes and feathers first appeared as a performance of Yaye copy, and it amazed many people as soon as it appeared, and it was hung on Yu Gongzi's platform for nearly a week, and then it was taken off the shelves inexplicably, at that time, it was not authorized by Ye Zihan, but Chen Wen privately used her design to make extra money, and was favored by Yu Gongzi, so it was his own ...... to lie"

The people who ate melons who were talking about it unintentionally told the truth.

The eyes of the people around widened, this is indeed the closest speculation to the truth, and Ye Zihan also said that the neon clothes and feathers were desecrated, and Yu Gongzi also said that he was deceived, it turned out that this was the case......

"So...... This incident tells us that Ye Zihan raised a white-eyed wolf?"

"No, in this way, I wronged Ye Zihan, can I still make up for the goods I returned?" The Hanfu lover next to him wanted to cry without tears. She finally grabbed the goods that were so difficult to grab, but she returned the goods because of this incident, and now, where to ask her to grab them again?

It's all to blame for Chen Wen's scourge!

Chen Wen's old bottom was demolished in this way, and the live broadcast of the good game became a large-scale public execution scene. All kinds of eyes were projected, Chen Wen only felt suffocated, her head was buzzing, and everyone seemed to be a demon and a monster, as if they wanted to disassemble her into her stomach.

"You're all slander!"

She finally stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and her eyes became frightened and blood-red: "Why did you help her speak? How much did you charge her? Don't you people have a little sympathy? I have no family background and no background, what does she want, why? Why do you all have to help her?"

Chen Wen was already hysterical, as if the whole world was sorry for her.

"Enough! It's too ugly!" Ye Zihan looked at Chen Wen, who was almost crazy, "Xiao Yu, take your people away!"

What do you call my people?

Xiao Yu felt a stump in his heart, but looking at the moment, Chen Wen's mood was very unstable, and he really shouldn't continue to stay here.

Chen Wen was taken away, and the media only gave a few close-ups of the defeated general, and then they all flocked to Ye Zihan.

Ye Zihan didn't stay long, but left the Guofeng Pavilion straight under the escort of the security guards.

"You did it on purpose!" In the car, Ye Zihan received a call from Xiao Yu.

"Deliberately what?"

"Deliberately sold the patent to me and let Chen Wen fall into the trap?" Xiao Yu recalled the cause and effect, Ye Zihan sold him the patent itself was so refreshing that it was suspicious, but in other words, at that time, Ye Zihan already knew how Chen Wen was cheating her, but she didn't mention a word to him......

Is she really that unbearable for her?

Thinking of the hand she had beaten when he was a child, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little painful.

"Fifth Master Xiao, isn't your words a bit funny? If she didn't mean to harm me, naturally there would be no traps. Do you think that I should be left to your slaughter, and that I am not even allowed to have the means to protect myself?"

Leave it to your slaughter?

This sentence seriously stimulated Xiao Yu.

From beginning to end, he never thought about harming Ye Zihan, let alone taking anything from her, even if it was a benefit to Chen Wen, he also hoped that Chen Wen could keep his duty and not compete with her, how could he become an embarrassment between him and Chen Wen in the mouth of the little bandit?

Xiao Yu is aggrieved and angry, but he is not reasonable, and he himself is the most reasonable and so-called moral person.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have doubted you with a word of truth. ”

Xiao Yu admitted his mistake and recognized him frankly, but Ye Zihan, who originally wanted to taunt him, couldn't open his mouth.

"The patent of the neon feather coat...... I don't want 22 million anymore, the neon coat is yours, and it should be returned to you. "This should be compensated for the little bandits.

"I'm not interested in what other people have defiled. ”

Even if it is true that you are defiled and desecrated, you don't have to say it like that.

Xiao Yu was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"In addition, there is no problem with the patent book, you can indeed find someone to copy it, the reason why Chen Wen's clothes will fade is because she used the wrong fixing agent. ”

"I know this......" Xiao Yu thought about what happened before, and then thought of the neon clothes and feather coats made by Ye Zihan on the spot today, he originally wanted to win the agency of this style with a dead face, but in the end, he didn't have the face to mention it.

"Taking care of her, it's not easy for her mother to provide for her to go to school in her hometown. ”

The phone hung up, and Xiao Yu's heart became more and more panicked.

He looked at Chen Wen, who was already unconscious, and just sighed, not noticing the unconscious woman sleeping in the back row secretly clenching her fists.

At this moment, in the Kunifeng Pavilion, someone is crazy.

Qi Yong, the person who came to Ye Zihan under the guise of finding fault, held the freshly baked neon dress and feather coat at the moment and did not let go.

"I want this, no one is allowed to rob me!"

He wears a hood and a mask and plays the most shameless hooligan.

The Hanfu girls went crazy: "Where did the layman come from? Our family Zihan said when he left, this is a public auction, why do you want to occupy it!"

......Qi Yong was also depressed, these little girls usually chased his ancient singles one by one like nymphomaniacs, and today they dare to snatch a dress from him?

Say you love him so much?

He said that he would give birth to a monkey and spend a lot of money for him?

Now I'm bidding on him for a dress!

So, did you think about my feelings when you climbed the wall?

"Uh, that, how can I hear his voice a bit like Yong Shao?"

Qi Yong is a spirit, was recognized?

Will his face still be saved?

"Are you stimulated and confused, Yong Shao is gentle and elegant, how can you be like him?"

Qi Yong hurriedly pulled his hood, ruthlessly, and finally glanced at the set of neon clothes and feathers, and left unwillingly.

He Qiu, who was witnessing everything upstairs, shook his head with a smile, already picked up the pen in his hand, and turned around to vent his full inspiration on the paper again.