The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 387 Demon President 60
Nan Sheng disagreed, but after thinking for a while, he still said: "In short, remember to be aboveboard in everything you do."

Yan Ruyu smiled brightly and honestly: "Master, don't worry, I've always done things upright!"

So are Yin people!

Zhang Lianxue actually wanted to hold a press conference, saying that she wanted to clarify the recent plagiarism.

Yan Ruyu was invited to participate, and the venue was overcrowded, many of them were babysitters hired by Zhang Lianxue herself.

As soon as the press conference started, she started crying.

Yan Ruyu held her chin and watched her cry. She cried for half an hour, and Yan Ruyu drank tea for half an hour.

Zhang Lianxue began to cry when she was slandered as a mistress recently, and she cried hoarsely when she took out the date photo of Situ Yue and Zhao Yong. When she said that Han Zhuo and Situ Yue had broken off their engagement, she and Han Zhuo were more happy when they were in love. It's a broken heart.

He just waited for Yan Ruyu to come forward to comfort her before cutting into the topic of plagiarism, but the other party didn't move at all.

She couldn't wait any longer, so she just winked at the audience.

"Excuse me, Ms. Yan Ruyu, you plagiarized someone else's work, don't you feel any psychological burden?"

Before Yan Ruyu could speak, Zhang Lianxue was already expecting Ai Ai: "Journalist, don't talk nonsense, I held this press conference to clarify that this is not plagiarism, it's just that our works may be somewhat similar. "

Yan Ruyu glanced at her, and raised the corner of her mouth, Zhang Lianxue almost couldn't continue speaking with the eyes of a child playing tricks.

Gritting her teeth, Zhang Lianxue turned away her face, and finished her lines firmly: "Yan Ruyu is also a designer, how could she do the most despised thing in the design world!"

"Miss Zhang is really generous. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that Yan Ruyu's works are 80.00% similar to your manuscript paper. Could this be a coincidence?"

Yan Ruyu yawned and turned to look out the window.

The reporter was a little annoyed. It had been many years since I had encountered such a reckless interviewee!Doesn't she know the fate of offending the reporter?
"Miss Yan, your attitude is too much. Facing the victim who was plagiarized by you, why don't you have any remorse at all?"

Yan Ruyu smiled: "Why should I repent? Just draw a sketch on a piece of paper and say that I plagiarized, then I will draw you a picture on the spot and say that the Mona Lisa is plagiarized from me. You want Leonardo Don da Vinci explain to me?"

The reporter was annoyed: "You are making unreasonable words!"

Yan Ruyu replied: "Learn now and sell now, let's give in."

Reporter: ...meaning you learned from her?
It can't be seen that this Yan Ruyu is quite sharp-tongued, if she didn't take the money, she really didn't want to provoke this person.

She sneered and continued to find fault: "Miss Yan doesn't need to change the subject, Miss Zhang is a well-known genius in the designer world, why should she tell such a lie?"

Yan Ruyu asked: "It seems that I am not an unknown person?"

She is no longer that little transparent who is bullied by others and unable to defend herself!

The reporter looked away from her, Zhang Lianxue saw that the situation was not good, she wiped away her tears and said.

"Miss Yan, I originally held this press conference to calm things down, but what you mean is that my first draft is not an old draft two years ago at all, but a temporary fake after imitating your work recently?"

Yan Ruyu actually said: "En!"
If she hadn't been prepared, Zhang Lianxue felt that she would be pissed off!

"Originally, I didn't want to make a big deal out of it," Zhang Lianxue said angrily, "but it's about my reputation, so I have to make it clear!"

She took out a piece of paper from her bag: "This is the paper and handwriting identification. This document can prove that this first draft was indeed made two years ago!"

"Besides," she said as calmly as possible, "my works have been sold in shopping malls a long time ago, are you going to say that I also rushed them out?"

(End of this chapter)