Take the cubs to chase the stars

Meng Xiangwan stood there in a daze, seeing that he would not get any benefit, so he could only leave bitterly.

When they left, Zhao Sijia and Su Shili's view of that resolute back had already revealed everything. Zhao Sijia couldn't help but think of Meng Xiangwan now, and she should hate herself very much.

But this game between them is either you die or I live. Although it is a bit wrong to say that, if you don't take the necessary measures, you may end up like Meng Xiangwan now.

The incident had already happened, Zhao Sijia and Meng Xiangwan basically had no communication at all, and even the flights back to China were relatively staggered, just to avoid meeting each other on the flight.

It's in everyone's interest to do so.

When Meng Xiangwan returned to China with his small team, there was a wave of media squatting at the airport. They obviously covered themselves tightly, but those people seemed to know the flight information. Meng Xiangwan, who was all in black, quickly surrounded him.

The passers-by nearby all stopped to watch, even those who don't know the design circle have heard of it when they heard the news recently.

"Miss Meng, I heard that you plagiarized this time, is it true?"

"Miss Meng, please answer directly, is there any hidden secret in this?"

The flash clicked and blinked in front of his eyes, and Meng Xiangwan couldn't keep his eyes open for a while.

At this juncture, no one can help him, who wants to wade through this muddy water? Those assistants next to him are constantly retreating?Afraid to get involved with this matter.

Meng Xiangwan hated her so much, but she couldn't show it.

If I show my power now, the image that I have worked so hard for over the years will be in vain: "There is nothing to explain this. Our evidence is all there. You just need to prove it yourself."

Now Meng Xiangwan couldn't think of other ways to say it, but he didn't want to admit the fact that he was plagiarizing. If he did, he might not be able to survive in this industry in the future.

"Miss Meng, if you say that, does it prove that you did plagiarize?"

"Yeah, have you really run out of talent over the years? That's why you copied the work of your former assistant."

These people pointed their guns at themselves. This scene made Meng Xiangwan seem a little familiar. It was the same as yesterday, except that the guns were aimed at him today.

But on the surface, Meng Xiangwan didn't show any panic. On the contrary, he was similar to Zhao Sijia yesterday, in a calm and breezy manner.

My heart was a little bit drummed, and I was afraid that I didn't mention it again, so I took out the evidence and said it again. If it was at that time, there would be nothing I could do.

But fortunately, those people just wanted to know their positive answer very much, so they simply didn't show the evidence, so Meng Xiangwan could rest assured.

Before answering the question, Meng Xiangwan hurriedly left the scene through layers of obstacles, but the media didn't intend to let him go. Fortunately, he was notified in advance to pick up his car when he finally left, otherwise the reporters might chase after him. go downstairs.

The assistants who came over all comforted her, but Meng Xiangwan still kept a calm look on his face: "I'm fine, you guys should do whatever you want."

Talking about Meng Xiangwan aimlessly swiping his mobile phone, just wanting to return to his home quickly, the time passed by, Meng Xiangwan already felt a little bit on pins and needles, finally returned home, and was able to sit down properly. Down.

"Sister Meng, are you okay?"

A group of colleagues were also asking if Meng Xiangwan was okay?Only Meng Xiangwan knew in his mind that some people must also go to the theater.It was just to show that he cared about himself, but Meng Xiangwan didn't want to have a confrontation with them, so he just waved his hand and went back to the apartment alone.

Sitting in the apartment, Meng Xiangwan couldn't bear it any longer. The complaints he received just now, thinking of every question asked by the reporters, he talked about plagiarism.

Although this was something he had really done, someone really put it on the table, and Meng Xiangwan felt ashamed when he said it.

Looking around, looking at the apartment I live in, although in the eyes of other people, it may feel that this is already very good.

But thinking about Zhao Sijia married He Xinshu again, such a rich husband, and now stronger than himself, thinking of this, Meng Xiangwan hugged her arms helplessly, sat in a corner, and cried: "Zhao Sijia Why is everything better than me, how can I be worse than you?"

Self-centered questioning, without being heard by the person involved, seemed to be deceiving himself, more like scolding himself, but Meng Xiangwan felt that it was much easier for him to say this than to hold it in his heart.

From Meng Xiangwan's point of view, everything had been planned.

But I didn't expect that because Zhao Sijia's own plan failed, now her reputation has been greatly impacted, and she still has to show herself a very strong appearance in front of others, just because she is afraid of being seen by others.

Zhao Sijia has not returned to China today, and has been staying in the hotel for the past few days. Because she has just finished the fashion week, Su Shili is not very busy. Let's talk about the work of these few times.

Because Zhao Sijia is going back to China soon, Su Shili plans to treat Zhao Sijia to an afternoon tea at the end: "When will you go to China to play?"

In fact, Daiso intends to go to China with Zhao Sijia for a period of time, but during this period, the company will soon enter the next stage, and it will train several new models, and it will definitely be impossible to leave by then, this time Su Shi Li was also helpless and had no choice but to decline Zhao Sijia's invitation.

"What a pity." Zhao Sijia really wanted to invite Su Shili to China for a few days.

During this period of time in Paris, Su Shili was troubled, so he wanted to go to China to have a good banquet, but since he was very busy with work, there was no other way.

Obviously seeing the disappointment in Zhao Sijia's eyes, Su Shili took out a golden card from his pocket, Zhao Sijia recognized it at a glance, it was a gold card: "Scarlett, this is for you, although I don't have time, But you can always fly over to see the show."

Su Shili's eyes were bent into a crescent, especially when looking in the direction of the sun, they were particularly conspicuous.

Such an expensive gift, Zhao Sijia felt that she couldn't accept it, and said nothing about accepting this gift: "It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

But Su Shili wanted to give it to Zhao Sijia no matter what, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he had to accept it.

It turned out to be Su Shili, who wanted to give this gold card to herself last month, but due to time constraints, there was no time. Fortunately, Zhao Sijia came to Paris this time and handed it to her.