Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Zhou Wanqiu stood up and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Michelle, this work is not a finished product. ”

"It's still missing, the last step!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Zhou Wanqiu with a surprised look.

Even in summer, it's a surprise!

Michelle was even more stunned and said, "Miss Zhou Wanqiu, what do you mean?" ”

Zhou Wanqiu had already stepped towards the stage: "Mr. Michelle, this work is not called "Qinghuang", but "Autumn Grass". ”

"It's not from Zhou Ziman."

"I designed it, Zhou Ziman, stole my design!"

The rocks are shattering, and the thunder is rolling.

No one expected that at the last moment of this game, this big news would break out.

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Zhou Wanqiu.

The camera lenses of all the media were also aimed at Zhou Wanqiu's side.

"Zhou Wanqiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Who stole your design? This work is by me Zhou Ziman. ”

"What autumn grass? Such a vulgar name, can't you do some preparation work before you spew blood? ”

"You slut, broken shoes, you're just jealous of me, right, security, security come and get this psychotic out of me."

Zhou Ziman was already panicking, otherwise she wouldn't be as excited as she is now.

And the Zhou family members over there also stood up excitedly and scolded Zhou Wanqiu.

Scold her shamelessly, scold her shamelessly!

Summer is quite calm.

In the past, if these Zhou family members dared to insult Zhou Wanqiu like this in front of him, Xia would have rushed up and slapped them.

But this time, nothing was done in the summer.

He just supported his chin with his hand and looked at Zhou Wanqiu on the stage intently.

In his eyes, there was relief and excitement.

Wanqiu, you still stood up after all!

Just based on Zhou Wanqiu's rhetoric, it is indeed difficult to convince the public.

There were already security guards rushing to the stage, ready to drive Zhou Wanqiu away.

However, Michelle hurriedly raised her hand to stop it, saying, "Wait.."

"Mr. Michelle, do you believe this slut is talking nonsense?"

Michelle didn't pay attention to Zhou Ziman, but looked at Zhou Wanqiu and said, "Miss Zhou Wanqiu, I really want to hear about your design concept." ”

"As for whether this work was designed by you, after listening to your story, we believe that with our professionalism, we will be able to give you a fair judgment."

"But I want to warn you first, slander is subject to legal responsibility."

"Of course, if you steal the design, you will also be legally responsible!"

Zhou Wanqiu bowed to Michelle and said, "Thank you, Mr. Michelle, for giving me this opportunity." ”

Then, Zhou Wanqiu spoke unhurriedly.

"This work is called Autumn Grass."

"The design was inspired by me and my daughter."

"My name is Zhou Wanqiu, and my daughter is called Zhou Xiaocao."

"Our fate is like a muddy country road, bumpy, uneven, and tragic..."

Next, Zhou Wanqiu spent a few minutes talking about the fate of her and Zhou Xiaocao, and even what happened to them in the past six years.

This encounter was originally Zhou Wanqiu's most evasive encounter, and she didn't even want to mention it to anyone.