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

Chapter 137 Presenting Strong Evidence

——[I'll go, she's plagiarizing other people's works, and even said that their designs are not good?Do you want to be shameless? 】

——[Bai Canran is amazing, she is a woman with a financial backer, she is so confident. 】

——【Miss Mi Yao is so pitiful, support her. 】

——【Is this the power of capital?This woman is too flamboyant. 】

——【I don't believe our sister Canran plagiarized, don't talk nonsense. 】

——[It's come to this point, and there are still people washing it.Can't wash my sister! 】

……

The press conference this time was also a live broadcast, so the conversation between Bai Canran and Mi Yao was uploaded to the Internet in real time, and those people flicked the content on the bullet screen one after another.

Mi Yao looks like a small family, but Bai Canran is bright and flamboyant, it is obvious who is not easy to mess with.

"Bai Canran, since you say my designs are not very good, why do you copy my designs and make clothes?" Mi Yao's knuckles turned blue and white, as if she had been poked in pain.

It is true that none of the works she took for the competition could win an award, and only some small workshop companies were willing to ask her for an interview.

It was not easy for a TOP3 company in the country to accept her, and she must not give up.

Besides, she has already produced the so-called "evidence". Bai Canran has supernatural abilities, so how can she be cleared of this charge of plagiarism?

"Bai Canran, I don't need to pursue this matter, but you must apologize to me." Thinking of this, Mi Yao puffed up her chest and demanded.

"Huh?" Bai Canran's beautiful face was still covered with a smile mask, and the words sounded softly, "Who gave you such a big face to make me apologize? Or do you think I look easy to provoke?" look?"

Mi Yao lowered her head and took out a few sketches from her bag.

Turning around, she put those sketches under the lens of the reporter, "Everyone can take a look, this is my design draft."

——[It's exactly the same, Bai Canran plagiarized it. 】

——[No need to wash, plagiarism whore biss! 】

——[Bai Canran get out of the entertainment industry! 】

There was an uproar at the scene, and some media even exaggerated and started to report, believing that Bai Canran had plagiarized Mi Yao's work.

"Canran, what should I do?" Du Yun asked, never thinking that things would happen to this point.

There was no evidence on their side, so it was hard not to fall into a passive situation.

Du Yun began to feel a little regretful, she shouldn't have followed Bai Canran's ideas completely, leading to the situation that is now out of control.

Bai Canran had confronted Mi Yao before, and he was tired of being talked about by them, he just wanted to solve this matter quickly.

She asked Hao Ren to connect the computer to the big screen.

Then, some information appeared above the white wall.

"What is this?" A reporter asked doubtfully after releasing the big screen first.

This sound also made more people notice the movement, and everyone paid attention to the big screen.

Mi Yao looked at the things above, her eyes suddenly gathered together, she didn't know what Bai Canran was up to.

Afterwards, Bai Canran started playing some works on the computer, all of which were Mi Yao's.

"Looking at your previous works, I was quite surprised by the style of this design, and none of these works are outstanding." She flipped through the pages, seemingly unintentionally.

Mi Yao pursed her lips tightly and did not answer.

Another reporter distinguished, "That doesn't explain anything, maybe it's because I haven't identified my own position that it leads to a different style."

"It makes sense. Sometimes inspiration is very important in the design industry. That design might be Mi Yao's momentary inspiration."

Mi Yao seemed to have found a breakthrough, and said following the words of these people, "The design draft is indeed different from my other works, but because of some things I experienced at the time, my style changed suddenly, and then I returned to the previous one. style."

After Bai Canran finished flipping through the works, she started flipping through her resume.

Shaking her head, she sighed, "Your resume isn't great, so how did you get the offer from the top 3 companies in the country?"

"Bai Canran, what exactly do you want to say?" Mi Yao's panic became more obvious.

How did she know?
"Isn't it doubtful that a person whose work is not outstanding and who has never won any fashion design awards can win such an excellent job?" Bai Canran's tone was very clear and light, and her white fingers brushed Letting down her long hair, a slight smile appeared on her lips again.

"That doesn't mean anything either."

"You are running a company for charity!" Bai Canran retorted.

Glancing at Mi Yao, her understated tone sounded again, "Forget it, you won't die until the Yellow River, these really don't prove anything."

"Bai Canran, show evidence if you have the ability. You don't have evidence, so what's the use of talking here?"

"Without proving that the design is your own originality, you are plagiarizing."

"That's right, unless you can come up with more convincing evidence now, we reporters will still write what we see."

Bai Canran ignored the reporters' words, still staring at Mi Yao, "Mi Yao, what do you think?"

Mi Yao curled her lips and did not reply.

Originally, Bai Canran didn't intend to wait for her to answer, he looked away, and started to turn the screen on the computer to another place.

"You said before that you took this design to participate in the Arts Fashion Design Contest the year before last, but you didn't win the prize. Then, in order to prove that it was your design draft, you asked the person in charge over there to get this work back. ?"

"Yes." Mi Yao nodded.

The smile on Bai Canran's face suddenly became deeper. She moved the mouse, and a picture suddenly appeared on the big screen.

"But in the Arts Costume Design Competition, your work is this!"

The works in the selection area clearly recorded another work by Mi Yao.

Mi Yao's pupils widened in disbelief.

How come, she clearly said that there was no record of this, so she insisted that she got the design draft from this competition.

"Unexpectedly, there will be such a record." Bai Canran said softly, as if he had seen through what she was thinking.

"How do we know if you lied?"

"Hao Ren, contact the person in charge of the Arts Costume Design Contest and ask them to tell me whether I have lied."

"Okay, Miss Canran." Hao Ren got the order, and Bai Canran's WeChat message popped up on the computer screen, and the video call was directly connected to it.

The other party connected, it was a French woman.

Bai Canran first communicated with her in French, and then explained his intentions in Chinese, "I'm sorry, Catherine, I know that you hosted the Arts Fashion Design Contest the year before last, and I want you to help me confirm that the information on the works in the selection area is real."

"Okay, I handed over to Cinor the materials of the last year's Arts Fashion Design Contest, and it's absolutely true. I can guarantee it with my personality."

Those who are not in the fashion design industry may not know Catherine, but as long as they learn this, they must know her name.

So after learning about this incident on the Internet, many people jumped out and said that the person in charge of the organizer is real, and the official website of the Arts Fashion Design Competition also has her information introduction.

After hanging up the video with Catherine, Bai Canran watched as Mi Yao's face lost its color little by little.

"Mi Yao, what else do you have to say now?"

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(End of this chapter)