Chapter 67: The Truth Revealed
Ji Cheng has been waiting for this opportunity all day.
Seeing the design picture released by Moli, he had a dark expression on his face, and sighed secretly:
The time has finally come.
A phone call to the PR department,
"Inform the lawyer, and you can send a letter."
If Moli hadn't had impure motives from the beginning, she might have been able to stay in WF safely, but unfortunately, who told her to take the risk and use her little IQ to hit a wall?
Ji's father paid attention to the dynamics in real time, and after seeing the release of Ji's lawyer's letter, he finally understood what Ji Cheng had been dragging on.
Unexpectedly, his son was more calm and calmer than him.
Three days ago, Ji Chengcheng had asked the public relations department and the lawyer to prepare the documents, just waiting for an order to be issued.
Compared with the clarification statement in the morning, the information that Ji put out in the afternoon was even more jaw-dropping.
The news of "WF plagiarism" instantly topped domestic and foreign websites.
The evidence given by Ji is clear, the video, the comparison of paper manuscripts, and the browsing records given by Ji Cheng.
This made WF completely panicked.
Moli's plagiarism is a fact.
There are also people on the Internet who broke the news that WF maliciously suppressed Ji a few days ago and colluded with foreign big names to boycott ZV.
Suddenly, the comments turned over.
Foreign netizens: It's hard to imagine that this is an international big name doing things, insulting, discriminating, plagiarizing, lying and disappointing.
Domestic: quite ZV! WF is simply shocking, and there is no grace to speak of.
……
In China, Xu Haoyu took the lead, and many models also stood up to support ZV and Ji's.
Celebrities with WF endorsements, etc., decisively canceled the cooperation.
Ji's is a headwind.
Everyone in the ZV design department breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in celebration.
The assistant received a call from the front desk downstairs, saying that someone had brought a case of juice.
When Xu Jingyou heard this, he volunteered to go down and get it.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I know who sent it, I'll go."
Saying that, he ran into the elevator without untying his apron.
The designer next to him pushed the assistant and asked gossipily:
"Who's delivering the drink? Can you make Jing You so excited?"
The assistant sees through everything,
"Who else but Mr. Ji?"
Who else but him would dare to buy a case of drinks?
Ten minutes later, Xu Jingyou went upstairs with a whole box of juice, tired and sweating.
"Come on, do me a favor."
Hearing the sound, the assistant hurried over to help, Xu Jingyou handed her the water, collapsed into the chair by himself, and complained:
"Really, what are you buying such a big box for?"
I didn't even take a breath twice, and the phone rang in my pocket.
Xu Jingyou hurriedly took it out,
"I, I ......"
"Got a drink?"
Ji Cheng spun aimlessly in the swivel chair.
"How do you know?"
Ji Chengwan smiled, turned to the desk, glanced at the monitoring screen on the computer screen, and clearly saw Xu Jingyou sitting on the chair.
"I'm smart...... Accurate calculation. ”
Xu Jingyou listened, took it seriously, and let out an exclamation,
"Why are you so good? Anything!"
Hearing her praise herself like this, Ji Cheng couldn't hide his smile anymore, and he was happy like a fool,
"I also know you haven't drunk the drink I gave you right now."
"Whoever said that, I'm drinking."
"Then why didn't you swallow?"
Xu Jingyou: Uh......
"You're showing me off now?"
"It's not."
"You give me the math, what is my fortune this year?"
Ji Cheng bit his lip, dragged a long hiccup, and picked up the shelf,
"You...... This year...... Murder Peach Blossom. ”
Xu Jingyou in the picture covered his mouth and smiled and leaned back,
"I'm afraid it's a rotten peach blossom, right? Fortunately, it's okay, this year is about to pass, and you can avoid it right away. ”
Ji Cheng smiled, sat upright,
"Well, I still have something to do, hang up first."
"Okay."
At the end of the call, Ji Cheng crossed his palms and shook it.
The peach blossom he said is not a rotten peach blossom, it is his one, uh......
No, it's not a peach blossom, he's a human.
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