Chapter 102: Performing on stage, do you think I can do it?

Qiao Mixia returned to her residence and placed the trophy of the competition in the window, next to the photo of her and Wen Ning.

Five years ago, she was transferred to the sales department, and the design director Ding Ding got in the way and transferred her to the store with the worst performance.

When she arrived at the store, she found that the clothes sold in the store did not match the style of local consumers at all, so she put the clothes of another designer under Lu's brand in the window.

On that day, she was supposed to go back to Haicheng, but because of Tintin's surprise visit, she had to stay at her post.

Ding Ding was furious when he saw that all the clothes he designed were stacked in the warehouse, and he used his power to order Qiao Mixia to move all the clothes out and iron them evenly.

Qiao Mixia's position is low, and he can't do without the Lu family, so he can only bow his head and go to the warehouse to iron his clothes.

She had been busy all night, and only squinted her eyes, and suddenly smoke rose from the warehouse.

The warehouse burned, and Qiao Mixia escaped from the fire.

The first thing I saw when I escaped was that Lu Chengjing was holding Ding Ding.

Then the police came and took her away.

A cigarette butt was found next to the warehouse, and she was the only one in the warehouse that day, so she became the culprit of the fire.

Despite her denial, she was detained for three months.

Three months later, when she came out, others told her: Manrou was gone, and Wen Ning committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

"To you."

Qiao Mixia poured a glass of wine and saluted towards the photo.

"Lemon, are you okay over there? I'll see you tomorrow, okay? ”

Qiao Mixia was in a depressed mood, drank alone until late at night, and fell asleep drunk.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day, and there were dozens of missed calls on my phone.

Qiao Mixia called back the phone number of Lin Jing, deputy director of the sales department.

"Sister Xia, why did you call me back? What's going on, we didn't drink well last night, and as soon as I went to work, the HR department sent a message saying that you had resigned, and the entire sales department was paralyzed. Lin Jing was visibly crying on the phone.

"Isn't it good? If I quit doing it, you'll be promoted. Didn't you always want to be a director? ”

Qiao Mixia put the phone on the hands-free and put it on the sink, brushing his teeth and talking to him.

"What? I never coveted your place again, and I swear, if I lie, God will punish me forever as a licking dog and never turn right. ”

Qiao Mixia was amused, "Hehe, it's true to resign, you can take the people from the sales department with you......"

"Sister, where is my turn...... The above asked Ding Ding to concurrently serve as the director of the sales department......"

Qiao Mixia was stunned for a moment, feeling a little disgusted in her heart.

"With a new leader, then you listen to the new leader's arrangement. Well, that's it, hang. ”

Qiao Mixia hung up the phone, changed into a young T-shirt and jeans, and drove to Haicheng A University.

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Today is the anniversary of A-University, and the school has a day off.

Qiao Mixia came to the art museum of A University by car, and on the wall of this art museum, there is a work belonging to Wen Ning.

In that year, Wen Ning applied for the design department of A University, and was greatly praised by the dean of the design department because of the mature structural design and color matching.

Manrou is gone, Wen Ning is drowned in the sea and her bones are gone, which is probably the only trace she left in this world.

Qiao Mixia stood in front of Wen Ning's work and thought about it for a while, and suddenly a hand reached over and took Wen Ning's work off.

Qiao Mixia turned her head to look at the visitor, "Jiang Yunshu?" What are you doing! ”

She was answered by two staff members who hung a brand new 'checkerboard work' in the place where Wen Ling had been placed.

"Everyone is dead, and they still have to occupy a place here, and they are suspicious for nothing."

Jiang Yunshu threw the work in his hand casually, and Qiao Mixia rushed over and picked up the work on the ground.

"Mr. Jiang is here, hello Mr. Jiang, I heard that University A wants to hire you as an honorary professor of the design department of our school, is this true?"

A group of students poured into the art gallery and surrounded Jiang Yunshu.

Jiang Yunshu stood up and put on a gentle and dignified smile: "I have received this invitation." But I'm still thinking about it. In the past few years, I haven't produced any good design works, and I really don't dare to climb high A University. ”

"Teacher Jiang is too modest. Last winter, the checkerboard series you designed was already popular all over the country. ”

"Yes, I really hope to hear Mr. Jiang's lessons at school in the future." The students adored one after another.

Jiang Yunshu likes the entertainment industry because she loves the feeling of being the focus of attention and being sought after.

"I am very touched to see that my classmates love me so much today, and I will seriously consider the invitation of University A, and I hope to make progress with my classmates......"

"It's so thick-skinned. Your company's checkerboard last year, and you didn't come up with it, and the plagiarism dog dares to call himself a teacher," Qiao Mixia unceremoniously dismantled.

There are some insider stories that only people in the industry circle know. Like Qiao Mixia, she hates Jiang Yunshu the most, so she also pays special attention to her.

She had long heard that the designs of Jiang Yunshu's company were not from Jiang Yunshu's hands, but several of her subordinates. It's just that there has been no conclusive evidence.

Qiao Mixia looked at the broken painting on her hand, and couldn't wait to tear Jiang Yunshu's flesh and skin, so that people could see how disgusting this woman was!

"Do you have any evidence that we plagiarized? No, then you are slander! Miss Qiao, you have repeatedly offended our teacher Jiang, please apologize immediately. ”

Most of the fans at the scene liked Jiang Yunshu, and when they heard Want Want say this, they immediately echoed it.

"Plagiarism is a felony in the creative circle, and copying by mouth is too casual."

"Speaking of which, this Qiao Mixia was also accused of plagiarism before. She was removed for plagiarism, so she used someone else's name to compete. ”

There were so many people that Qiao Mixia ignored it, took two steps forward, and was stopped by Jiang Yunshu's bodyguards and fans.

"Please apologize to Mr. Jiang."

"What if I don't?" Qiao Mixia clasped her hands on her chest and calmly swept the circle of ignorant and blind people around her.

"Isn't it just a third place, just like that, no one in sight. Today you have to apologize. ”

A circle of people was stalemate, and the principal of University A hurriedly ran over, "Teacher Jiang, why are you still here?" Hurry, the school celebration performance is about to start, just waiting for you to go on stage. ”

Today happens to be the 100th anniversary of the founding of University A, and the school has invited dignitaries and leaders from all walks of life to participate in the event.

Jiang Yunshu, as a special guest, came to open the school celebration performance.

Jiang Yunshu is worthy of being an actor, and immediately put on a weak expression of being wronged

Assistant Wangwang said, "Principal Zhang, I'm afraid Mr. Jiang won't be able to take the stage today. She was insulted at your school, physically and mentally traumatized, and was unable to perform on stage. ”

Fans immediately shouted at Qiao Mixia: "Apologize quickly!" Don't delay Mr. Jiang on stage. ”

Principal Zhang only thought that the performance would be held normally, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he turned his head and said to Qiao Mixia: "You are not from the school, who are you and why are you here?" Apologize to Mr. Jiang, otherwise I will notify the security......"

Qiao Mixia sneered, "What do I apologize for, she is a plagiarism dog." You A have eyes and no beads, please such a teacher, aren't you afraid of misleading people's children? ”

"Forget it, Headmaster." Jiang Yunshu wanted to cry, looking like he was about to cry.

Want Want said very strongly: "I'm sorry, principal, you saw that Teacher Jiang was bullied like this, you have to give an explanation, otherwise we won't be able to perform on stage." ”

As he spoke, he helped Jiang Yunshu into the nanny car at the door.

Principal Zhang was so anxious that there were only five minutes left before the opening, he looked at Qiao Mixia, but Qiao Mixia was a hard bone if he didn't move.

Just when he was embarrassed, suddenly a voice sounded.

"Headmaster, the opening performance, do you want to see me?"

Qiao Mixia only felt that the voice was very familiar, and when she looked up, she couldn't help but be surprised......

(End of chapter)