Cai Xukun: The seventh master's favorite wife is too ferocious
  • Hearing this, STAR. He looked at Xia Meng in surprise.
  • The girl on the stage was very calm, and she didn't seem to be surprised at all, let alone panicked.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    Evidence?
  • The man handed a USB stick to the staff.
  • ??
    ??
    I believe you don't need me to tell you that Xia Meng and this person's methods are the same, and the work I provided was released five years ago.
  • ??
    ??
    Who copied who, obviously.
  • STAR. Looking at the design draft on the big screen in disbelief.
  • Although the content varies, the ideas and creative techniques expressed are almost the same.
  • For a while, the atmosphere on the field became a little subtle.
  • Xia Meng glanced at the man in the audience.
  • Cai Xukun obviously couldn't sit still.
  • Xia Meng shook her head slightly, signaling that she could solve it.
  • Ye Ye Yan saw the eye contact between the two clearly, and clenched her fists in resentment.
  • Originally, Cai's father called her that day to tell her about Xia Meng's competition, and he lent her the most powerful private detective under his command.
  • She asked someone to check the details of Xia Meng.
  • But what he found was no different from the information in Su Mu's hands.
  • No reference value at all.
  • However, after Xia Meng won the preliminary round, the detective finally brought the information she wanted.
  • Xia Meng's design style coincides with the style of a wild designer on the Internet a few years ago.
  • yeziyan
    yeziyan
    Heh... Xia Meng.
  • yeziyan
    yeziyan
    This is the handle you left behind, so you can't blame me.
  • Ye Ye Yan didn't expect that Xia Meng looked at Qing Gao, but she was so despicable that she copied other people's works.
  • But it was good, she let Cai Xukun know the true face of this woman!
  • Xia Meng met Ye Ye Yan's calculating eyes.
  • Ye Ye's face hooked her lips, provoking Xia Meng.
  • yeziyan
    yeziyan
    Copy, attack, dog.
  • Xia Meng couldn't hear her, but she understood her mouth shape.
  • Yo, this woman is quite arrogant.
  • Originally, she didn't want to make trouble, but when she saw this woman's mean appearance, she suddenly had the idea of wanting to play with her.
  • Today, I will let you know that your Master Xia will always be your Master Xia.
  • Xia Meng looked into STAR. 's eyes with a firm tone.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    I didn't plagiarize.
  • The players on the field were all laughing.
  • Originally, these people were upset enough to be suppressed by this new bee that jumped out of nowhere.
  • Suddenly a whistleblower appeared, and they got lucky again.
  • ??
    ??
    You didn't copy?
  • ??
    ??
    Could it be that this person copied you?
  • Xia Meng smiled calmly.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    No.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    He didn't copy me.
  • STAR. 's eyes were stained with regret.
  • Unfortunately, she thought this child was a good seedling.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    I think you should know that I hate plagiarism the most.
  • Xia Meng looked straight into her eyes.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    As a big fan of yours, of course I know this.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    But when I said he didn't copy me, I didn't mean to admit that I copied myself.
  • STAR. There is a hint of interest in the bottom of the eye.
  • I became a little curious about this girl.
  • SATR.
    SATR.
    What do you mean?
  • Xia Meng didn't answer directly, but looked at the man with his hands in his pockets and a disdainful face.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    No matter who you are instructed by, I want to say that you are afraid to be disappointed.
  • A hint of cramping flashed across the man's face.
  • No, Miss Ye said, you must not reveal your identity.
  • ??
    ??
    I have no idea what you're talking about... I just stumbled across you plagiarizing, and I don't want the public to be deceived by you.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    Ah...
  • Xia Meng chuckled.
  • The smile fell in Ye Ye Yan's eyes, and a biting chill was born.
  • Her feeling was exactly the same as Cai Xukun!
  • ———————— end ————————
  • zuozhe
    zuozhe
    Eat melon ing
  • zuozhe
    zuozhe
    Sitting and waiting for my Master Xia to slap me in the face.
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