The apex of the big boss is rampant in the entertainment industry

Chapter 136 Even if it's plagiarism, I don't like her
As soon as Bai Canran walked in from the door, countless flashing lights flooded over, and she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Du Yun stood in front of her, and when the reporters were clamoring to ask questions, she took the lead and said, "I will give you time to ask questions later."

Several people sat down on the long platform, Bai Canran raised his eyes and looked down.

It's full of microphones and eager and excited eyes.

The red lips curled up. It was not the first time she faced such a camera, so she was calm and calm.

Yi Ke at the side grabbed Bai Canran's arm and whispered, "Sister Canran, are you not nervous?"

"Should I be nervous?" Bai Canran turned his head and blinked at her.

Du Yun adjusted the microphone, and then said to the media reporters, "The reason for holding this press conference is because we have been slandered and plagiarized by a certain fashion designer. I would like to explain..."

"Everyone can start asking questions, we will know everything."

When the reporters heard that they could ask questions, they were all in high spirits.

"Miss Canran, according to what you just said, you did not plagiarize, so do you have any evidence?"

Before Bai Canran could answer, another reporter stood up and said, "That designer Mi Yao took out his first draft, second draft and third draft to prove that he is original, and he even got back his own draft from the contestants. work."

"If this doesn't prove that she is the original designer, then what stronger evidence can you give here?"

"Miss Canran, you don't major in design. It is understood that you haven't been out in the field of work in the past few years. How could you design such an amazing dress all at once?"

"You're plagiarizing, aren't you!"

"Plagiarizing other people's works is a stinky act. Do you think fans can tolerate your crimes?"

The question after sentence was sharp and serious, directly defining Bai Canran as plagiarism.

Obviously she hasn't started talking yet.

She lowered her eyes and could feel the blood in her heart freezing up little by little.

Back then, those cameras and microphones were all pointed at her, asking her why she wanted to be someone else's mistress, why she forced that pregnant woman, and killed her twice!
The fingers pinched the palm tightly, and the fingertips pierced the palm. The sticky feeling came from the blood.

"Miss Canran, what do you think about them asking you to get out of the entertainment circle? Are you going to apologize and quit the circle, or refuse to repent?" A sharper and more aggressive voice sounded.

"Answer your questions."

Bai Canran said in a cold voice, not at all the laziness and indifference that were unscrupulous before, and scanned the downwards with sharp eyes.

The reporters stopped talking, as if they were waiting for her answer.

The aura suddenly became oppressive and cold, and her cold voice sounded like this, "I don't like her level, even if I really copy it."

"What do you mean? Did she admit that she plagiarized?"

"I don't know, I feel like I'm being sarcastic."

"Mi Yao, I know you are here, come out and confront me face to face, do you dare?" Bai Canran ignored the reporters' words and looked around.

Although Mi Yao told Du Yun that she would not come, she felt that she would definitely come.

On the one hand, she was worried that she could really clear her suspicions, on the other hand, how could she miss this opportunity to become famous, even if she was willing to Bai Yeying, she would not.

"If you don't come out, I will..."

"What do you want? Bai Canran, you plagiarized my work, but still speak so righteously, you are really shameless."

A woman stood out behind the pillars in the hall, she looked only 24 or [-] years old.

She was dressed more ordinaryly, but her face was full of anger.

"It's Mi Yao." Someone shouted, and the cameras of the reporters all turned to her again.

Those flashing lights fell on her face, making her a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Mi Yao, are you here to seek justice for yourself?"

"If Bai Canran apologizes to you, will you accept it?"

"Miss Mi Yao, your work has been plagiarized, how do you feel?"

As for Mi Yao, everyone's questions did not fall behind, but they were not so sharp and aggressive.

Mi Yao's hands were pinching the strap of the messenger bag, her eyes were a little nervous.

She bit her lower lip, turned into a pitiful expression, and complained, "Friends from the press, I am just a student of the Design Academy and I just graduated this year. I never thought that my work would be plagiarized one day. This For me, it must be an extremely uncomfortable and intolerable behavior. Because every work, good or bad, is my painstaking effort, and I don't want it to be occupied by others, and it's not fair to me."

"So you firmly say that Bai Canran plagiarized your work?"

"Yes, that's her." Mi Yaoga raised her voice and pointed at Bai Canran, "She plagiarized my work and made clothes out of the circle with this design, which won the likes and praises of the public."

Mi Yao's eyes almost burst into flames, and she continued to accuse, "I could have kept silent and pretended not to know, because I took that design work to the competition but didn't win the prize, and I even persuaded myself to relax. Don't get entangled in this matter. But I don't want everyone to be deceived. As a public figure, she will have a bad influence on netizens and fans, so I must stand up and accuse her."

"It appears to be true."

"That's right, how could Bai Canran do this?"

"Plagiarism without applying for original protection cannot be protected by law, but from a moral perspective, it must be scolded."

"Bai Canran, what else do you have to say?" The reporter asked, and countless flash lights frantically lit up again.

Du Yun's complexion was ugly, and those words hit her ears one by one, but she was powerless.

"Bai Canran, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Mi Yao asked, a triumphant smile slightly curled up on her lips, but it was fleeting.

"Even if there is retribution, it should be on you instead of me!" Bai Canran faced those compelling gazes, but he didn't panic at all.

She squinted her eyes, looked at the reporters who only wanted news or a good show, and finally landed on Mi Yao.

"Miss Mi Yao, your accusations against me have seriously affected me and caused a bad impact on my reputation, so I have the right to send you a lawyer's letter."

In the eyes of others, her threat was purely a thief shouting "Stop the thief", so no one took it to heart.

But Mi Yao's heart skipped a beat.

With the corners of her mouth puckered, she asked back, "Bai Canran, do you think this will make me stop telling the truth? I'm not afraid of your threats, I just want to get justice for myself."

"Clap--"

Bai Canran raised his hand and clapped his hands.

"Your rhetoric is very exciting. Maybe you can consider changing careers to write manuscripts. I believe it will have a bright future." Bai Canran smiled, and his exquisite chin slightly raised, "You should stop doing fashion designers." , after all, the clothes you designed are not very good."

　Good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)