Chapter 1619 - Who the Hell, Plagiarized
Subsequently, the association asked Shi Xiaoran, the soul of this creation.
Shi Xiaoran didn't care what Liu Zhihui said, she said that she was inspired by her original creation:
"The inspiration for this work came from my boss, Lin Wanyun, who found me out at a time when I was living on a meager fee. At that time, I didn't win an award, I didn't go to a higher education institution, I was just an unknown design enthusiast, a person who had no way to ask for a design after someone had stolen it. But Lin Wanyun reached out to me, and she told me that it is not terrible to be plagiarized. The scary thing is that those plagiarists, because they have no talent and no confidence, they can only walk upright by relying on other people's paintings, and they can barely be all alone. I can't be defeated by such a person, this is what Lin Wanyun said to me at the beginning. She was brave, beautiful, strong, and bold, and she was the brightest of all I had ever met. The year I met her, she was only 16 years old, and it has been ten years since this year. These works are a commemoration of the 10th anniversary of our acquaintance, and I designed them for her. ”
Shi Xiaoran was a little emotional when he spoke, as if he was still trapped in some clips of the past and couldn't extricate himself.
This kind of excitement seems to flow from the heart, deep into the bones, infecting the audience in front of the screen, and some originally neutral people already believe that this work should be Shi Xiaoran's.
Because it fits Lin Wanyun's temperament too well.
But Liu Zihui's fans didn't do it, clamoring that Shi Xiaoran was imitating Liu Zihui to speak.
Liu Zihui said to commemorate the love between her and her husband, so Shi Xiaoran said to commemorate the friendship between her and Lin Yunyun.
The person in charge of the association discussed it in a low voice for a while, and then the vice president shook his head, as if no result had been discussed.
After that, the vice president's eyes looked at Shi Xiaoran, and then said:
"You said that the clothes were made by your own hands, but is there any evidence of the time when the clothes were made, or are there any marks on the clothes?"
Hearing the vice president ask about this, Liu Zihui was relieved.
When this dress was brought to her, she had already seen it all, and she was afraid that some signs would fall into the hands of people when the time came.
She searched every corner inside and out, but she didn't find any signs or Shi Xiaoran's name! She looked at every letter, every embroidery, and didn't hide any of the same signs.
In other words, Shi Xiaoran can't produce evidence.
Thinking of this, Liu Zihui looked at Shi Xiaoran and Lin Yunyun triumphantly, I want to see how you died today!
Liu Zihui seems to have foreseen that today's past. After that, the entire Huaguo style is the world of elegance, and there is no Nirvana.
A plagiarist will be despised by everyone if he enters the fashion industry.
If nothing else, the Nirvana clothing will definitely be declared bankrupt within a month!
Otherwise, it will fall into the mass level of consumption, and a piece of clothing will cost tens of dollars or hundreds of yuan, and it will no longer be on the table.
At that time, Liu Zihui's goal will be achieved.
At this time, he couldn't wait for Shi Xiaoran and Lin Yunyun to speak, so Liu Zihui took the first step and said:
"This is my design, how can she have any logo? What I just said is good, and now let them show the logo, they are all dumb. Needless to say, I know who copied whom, now this person is really, plagiarizing others and shouting to catch thieves, there is no bottom line in being a man!"