1117: C1117 Copy

C1117 Copy

1"I know."

The corner of Xue Xue'er's mouth curled up slightly as she patted Lin Qing's shoulder.

"You still don't know me? Don't be afraid. Just let her take it away. I have my own plans and plans. You don't have to worry about me."

Seeing her say this, Lin Qing's heart was still in turmoil but she still nodded her head.

"That's fine. If you can't handle it, then tell me. At least I will get someone to deal with her."

"Okay."

Xue Xue'er smiled and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.

Wang Xiaoling, whether you live or die will depend on your own choice.

After work, Xue Xue'er sat in Ouyang Qing'an's car as usual.

Although she didn't say anything, Ouyang Qing'an could see that she frowned slightly and pinched her face with her fingers.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Xue Xue'er fastened her seatbelt and looked at him in the blink of an eye.

"I just took care of a thief. It will be a little troublesome in the next few days. I need your people to keep an eye on him for me. They also need to do something for me. I need to borrow your Lin Qin."

Her tone was a little mocking and relaxed. It did not sound difficult, but Ouyang Qing'an's face was cold.

"Use whatever you want. Someone is bullying you?"

She had already asked Lin Qin to look for her. It seemed like the matter wasn't simple.

"No, I met a little thief."

Xue Xue'er pointed at the back of his hand.

"Drive."

She didn't want to say much, so Ouyang Qing'an didn't ask. He started the accelerator and took her home.

There were some things that he could ask her after it happened.

Xue Xue'er had been waiting for an opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, another week had passed.

At noon, the Honour Hotel held a famous exhibition. It was said that this time, they would also invite some well-known newcomers to the exhibition.

Especially the work of the disciple of the Dark Horse design competition champion, Xue Xue'er, Wang Xiaoling.

Xue Xue'er was very famous. Wang Xiaoling had become her disciple. It was also confirmed by the rumors in the Lin's. When this name was used, many people came to watch it.

But Xue Xue'er did not go to the exhibition.

Lin Qing angrily came to find her and told her about the situation of the exhibition.

"I think she stole your script. Didn't you say before that you wanted to design the theme of the wilderness? The exhibition this time was all about the theme of the fields and wilderness. It really pisses me off."

"Let her do as she pleases."

Xue Xue'er put her script up and looked at Lin Qing.

"Do you see a lot of people?"

"Yes."

Lin Qing still felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let you take her. I originally wanted you to take a disciple, but in the end, I found you an ingrate. Xue'er, I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with you. What's there to apologize about? Besides, I also took a liking to her resume and wanted to help her. The facts prove that I can't be a good person."

The corner of Xue Xue'er's mouth curled up slightly.

"But it does not matter. The more people watch now, the heavier the fall will be."

She said it calmly as if everything was under her control. Lin Qing frowned in puzzlement.

Another day passed and the heat of the exhibition reached its climax.

Wang Xiaoling's name was also known by others. There were even people who specifically looked for her to sign at the exhibition.

Wang Xiaoling naturally agreed, and her heart felt a little light.

"Xue Xue'er, you didn't earn money and even pushed me away. Now, even without you, I would still be able to prosper and prosper."

She looked at the work of the exhibition and sneered.

At this moment, a disharmonious voice sounded from the crowd.

"Such a work, and you still have the face to say that it's an original?"

The man's voice was very loud, and the surrounding crowd all looked at him.

Wang Xiaoling was a little anxious and also walked over.

When the man saw her, his eyes were full of ridicule and he continued to say, "What closed door disciple? I think he is an ungrateful plagiarist dog. These works were all published by Master Jack in the US last month. It was just that the domestic exhibition was going to be held next week. In the end, he shamelessly copied them. "

When he finished speaking, the surrounding people were in an uproar.

Camouflage?

A plagiarism!

They looked at the work, their eyes filled with doubt.

Wang Xiaoling almost went crazy. She rushed in front of the man and looked at him while gnashing her teeth in anger.

"Nonsense, you are deliberately tarnishing my reputation and jealous of my talent, right?"

"You?"

He laughed loudly, took out his phone, and raised it high.

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