Reborn daughter, she abused the scum again

Lin Xinglan just uttered oh and ate the banana obediently.

In the past few days, she also discovered that Luo Shaoze treated her very well, probably because she had a very good relationship with her mother.

However, when she was eating the banana, she felt that Luo Shaoze was looking at her eagerly, and she couldn't help being a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"You want to eat bananas too?"

Lin Xinglan thought for a while, split the banana in two, and handed him half.

Holding the banana, Luo Shaoze seemed to relax a little with his evil eyebrows, "Xinglan is so kind to me."

After finishing speaking, he cast a provocative look at Luo Baichuan.

Luo Baichuan: "..." I'm speechless, didn't you peel it off yourself?
Lin Xinglan: "..." Is there something wrong with this brother?
The catwalk is still going on, and finally, Luo Ziyun is coming.

The woman came out from the light wearing a goose yellow advanced custom princess dress. The exquisite makeup made her look like a real princess. The necklace on her neck was also very eye-catching. The beautiful necklace pendant was inlaid with rubies, which was unique. The characteristics and style are eye-catching.

"Beautiful, it's really beautiful!"

"Not only is she beautiful, but this necklace is also very beautiful. I have to say that Miss Luo has really good eyesight."

"I'll buy one for my daughter later on."

"It's so beautiful and delicate, it's my favorite type."

"I really want to meet that designer!"

True or not, the necklace did indeed evoke a lot of interest.

There are also many people who are really surprised.

There was also some surprise in Luo Baichuan's eyes.

For such a result, Lin Xinglan was not surprised at all. She took a sip of tea and looked at the screen indifferently.

This time, the catwalk was also broadcast live on the web, and all netizens could see it.

Including the people of the company.

They knew that the live broadcast was launched, and they got together to watch the show at night, and everyone was very proud when they saw their necklaces being worn by models.

Especially when it was Wen Ziran's turn.

Seeing that his necklace caused the biggest commotion, Wen Ziran felt very proud.

"Zi Ran, your work seems to be very popular." A designer said enviously.

"It's okay." Wen Ziran said modestly.

"I just got the news that your necklace sales are the best, and your share this month must have been paid off."

"Haha, I hope."

The corners of Wen Ziran's mouth kept rising.

She knew she was perfect no matter where she went.

At this time, the show suddenly broke out in turmoil!

Someone ran into the show all of a sudden, ran up to Luo Ziyun, and slapped Luo Ziyun!

"Snapped!"

The sound on the stage, with its echo, shocked everyone.

The scene was silent for a second, and when he came back to his senses, the host immediately stepped forward to stop the woman.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Luo Ziyun was also almost stunned by the sudden woman, she recovered and looked at the woman in front of her with gloomy eyes.

Dare to hit her?
Let her die!

Mrs. Luo, who was in the audience, also frowned, her complexion a little gloomy.

"Wait, you are Miss Oka?" The host suddenly recognized the woman's identity.

"Oka?"

The name shocked everyone instantly.

In China, there is almost no one in the jewelry design circle who does not know this name, even if they do not mix in this circle, there are still a large number of people who know it.

Oka is the daughter of a previous international designer.

That designer is highly respected and often raises donations, and some designs have even entered the National Museum. It can be said that he is the idol of designers in China, and even in the whole country.

However, when she passed away due to a serious illness, her works were out of print...

On the day of her death, countless students and her apprentices who had been helped by her came.

It can be said that it is a very sensational funeral in China!

Oka is the only daughter left behind.Because it is a single-parent family, she became an orphan after her mother died, and was finally adopted by a big man, which is well known in the city.

Obviously, Luo Ziyun also knew about Oka, and after hearing the name, shock flashed in her eyes.

But she has nothing to fear.

"Miss Oka, I'm here at the show, and you suddenly slapped me, what does that mean?" She took a step forward, aggressively.

"What do you think? I really didn't expect that the daughter of the Luo family would be so brazen!" Oka sneered.

"Oka."

Mrs. Luo also stood up, with a serious tone: "If you have anything to say, please clarify."

Oka turned her head and saw Mrs. Luo, she seemed to respect Mrs. Luo, she took a deep breath and looked at the necklace on her neck: "This necklace is copied from my mother!"

This sentence, like a drop of water falling into a pan full of hot oil, exploded instantly.

"What? Is this a plagiarized work?"

"Crazy, you dare to plagiarize Oka's mother's work."

"I am a fan of Ou Lan, if this is a plagiarized work, I will not tolerate it!"

"Yes, Ou Lan has always been our idol, the object of everyone's admiration, and I will not allow anyone to get away with plagiarizing her work!"

Many people in the design circle are fans of Ouka's mother, Ou Lan. There are also many celebrities at the scene who are her fans.

Luo Ziyun stared at Oka coldly: "Miss Oka, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If you say it's plagiarism, what evidence do you have!"

Ouka curled his lips coldly, and the next second, the closed big screen at the back of the show suddenly opened.

"Everyone look at the two works on the screen."

Luo Ziyun also turned her head and saw two works on the screen, one was Wen Ziran's, which was the necklace she was wearing now, and the other was Ou Lan's work before his death.

"Is this also plagiarism?" Luo Ziyun couldn't help but sneer: "Miss Oka, don't you think that any necklace is created by imitating your mother?"

"Don't you all think it doesn't look like it?" Oka turned and looked at the crowd.

Everyone didn't speak immediately, some hesitated.

These two necklaces, at first glance, do not seem to have reached a high degree of similarity.

Oka looked away, picked up the remote control, and turned to the next page.

On this page, everything is evidence of plagiarism.

"I know, just looking at it that way, you may not be able to see it, so I put all the evidence of plagiarism that I sorted out on it. From the design concept, to the general structure, and details, everything is plagiarism and imitation of my mother. works." Oka said in a deep voice.

Seeing it this way, everyone suddenly realized.

"This is definitely plagiarism!"

"This plagiarism is pretty serious. It's almost watertight. If Miss Oka hadn't sorted it out, I'm afraid we'd all be fooled."