When the sand sculpture attacked the script of the second generation of the fake rich

It’s no big deal for the people who eat melons to watch the excitement. After Kuye speaks out, they all hope that Dehua or Wu Yong can have a wave with Kuye to make this melon more exciting.

But they were destined to be disappointed, Chu Yan skipped them and sued Qian Shao directly, and Qian Shao confessed everything.

The evidence was provided by the defendant himself, and everything is clear.

In the results of the public trial by the police, it is stated that within three years, Qian, the party involved, resold a total of 17 clothing designs to others without Xie's consent.

The document also lists the names of those blueprints in detail, including the famous "Renascence" and "thorns".

The whole case has nothing to do with Wu Yong in name, but does anyone else know who that "other" is?

Ordinary people may not believe the speeches of Kuye and Wu Yong, but the police's speech is absolutely credible, so it is confirmed that Renascence is Wu Yong's stealing of Kuye.

Looking at the veiled posture in front, netizens who eat melons still feel that there is something lingering, but they never expected that one step will be in place, and the truth will be revealed.

"17 pieces, don't call Wu Yong a master of fashion design anymore, call him a master of moving, he can move without a mover."

"Hahaha, incisive, the new generation king of moving, Wu moving."

"Bitter leaves are too miserable, 17 pieces, it's really worth picking up a sheep, aren't you afraid of being bald?"

"Although it is indeed miserable, your description made me laugh out loud. Teacher Kuye covered his wool and made a sound of don't squeeze it, don't squeeze it."

"Hahaha, I have to say that Bitter Leaf is really awesome! I went to see those 17 works, and every one of them was absolutely unacceptable. No wonder they were targeted."

"I used to think that Kuye's level was higher than that of Wu Yong. I knew it by looking at the costumes of "Bai Yue Ji" and the comparison with Wu Yong's design. Before, there were people who were against me."

"Speaking of this, it suddenly occurred to me that Renascence also belonged to Bitter Leaf, which means that the highest award of the Golden Spindle should actually belong to him? Before Fran's fans mocked Bitter Leaf, they wished him a golden debut. MD, now that I think about it, why? So funny hahaha."

"Teacher Kuye took a look: What? Someone wants me to win gold in my first show? Okay, arrange it!"

"Hahaha, shit!"

This "clothing moving" incident that shocked the entire Internet was completely determined. Wu Yong became the world-famous "king of moving", and Ku Ye also stepped onto the altar.

In the current Huaguo, there is no fashion designer who can beat him in terms of popularity, and even the voices questioning his strength have disappeared because of Renascence.

With careful operation and the blessing of the hit drama "Baiyue Ji", the traffic of Xiaoshu APP has already exploded, and after this campaign, it has skyrocketed again.

The order snowflakes seemed to fly in, not only Kuye's own order appointment line was endless, even the works of newcomers that Xiaoshu had just held were sold out of the order.

Fans of Xiaoshu Company and Bitter Leaf himself, that's really cool.

Dehua thought of countless countermeasures, but all of them were useless. Bitter Leaf jumped over them and directly crushed the victory unilaterally.

Seeing this situation, he had no choice but to negotiate with Bitter Leaf.

The person sent to negotiate was Wu Yong. Before coming, Song Chengchi looked at him: "You know what to do, right?"

At this time Song Cheng was extremely regretful. If he had known that Xie Junliang was such a ruthless character, he would not have provoked him so easily.

After learning about the "History of the Rise of Bitter Leaf" in detail, Song Cheng deeply realized how amazing and brilliant this person is.

If at the beginning, he didn't shield Wu Yong, but held him in his hands, how brilliant Dehua would be now.

He actually gave up the genius that was at his fingertips because of Wu Yong, a good-for-nothing!

Song Cheng's heart was being eaten away by bone-destroying regrets all the time.

Wu Yong's face twitched unconsciously, he knew that Song Cheng had already regarded him as an abandoned son.

What he has to do now is to "plead guilty to the thorn", and let Kuye reach a settlement no matter what.

He who has always been held high above by others, when he thinks of the coming humiliation, he feels like a biting scorching sensation coming from the depths of his skin.

Wu Yong endured a sense of shame and came to Xiaoshu's office in City A. Thanks to Renascence, his old face is familiar to people all over the country.

So as soon as it arrived, it aroused the onlookers of all the employees.

That teasing, lively, ironic, and meaningful smile made Wu Yong almost unable to go on.

Sun Bolong looked at him refreshedly: "Master Wu Yong, do you want to see our boss? Let me show you the way~"

Wu Yong is used to being called a master, but this time the word "master" sounds particularly harsh.

In the office, Wu Yong, who was burned inside, finally saw "Bitter Leaf".

Seeing someone coming, Chu Yan, who was drawing pictures behind the screen, put down his pen, sat back on his seat in a leisurely manner, crossed his fingers on the table, and smiled leisurely: "Master Wu Yong, long time no see."

The veins on Wu Yong's face jumped violently for a moment.

He remembered that when he met Xie Junliang for the first time, he was sitting on the chief seat like this, looking at this overwhelmed little tailor from above.

His long bangs covered his entire face, so gloomy that it was annoying to look at.Because of the perennial silence, he stumbled even when speaking. It took him a lot of patience to barely listen to his ridiculous words.

A tiny bug can easily be crushed to death with just one finger stretched out.

But in just a few months, the situation completely reversed.

Now he's that poor worm, letting the higher-ups take what they want.

And that poor worm in the past has turned into this terrifying appearance now, like some kind of beast that chooses to eat people, even if it smiles gently, it still makes people feel sad.

Could it be that he made him like this?

Wu Yong didn't dare to think about it anymore, as long as he thought of this possibility, as long as he thought that it might be because of his own reasons that he had provoked this evil spirit's revenge, his remorse would overwhelm him.

Wu Yong forced himself to calm down, but the words he said were trembling: "What the hell are you willing to let me go..."

"Hehe." Chu Yan chuckled: "Master Wu Yong, don't say that, as if I am some kind of bully, I am a person who has always been kind to others."

Wu Yong knew that he would inevitably be humiliated, so he was not surprised, and he talked about self-improvement.

"You have already got the name, and there is no benefit in arguing any longer. No matter what conditions you ask, Dehua can agree. If you want me to apologize to you, then I am already standing here."

"Hahaha." Now Chu Yan really laughed out loud: "Apologize? Why do I want you to apologize?"

Looking at Wu Yong's eyes, Chu Yan raised the corners of his lips: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to trample on you."

As soon as this cold word came out, Wu Yong's whole body shook, and he looked at Chu Yan almost in horror.

Chu Yan supported his chin with one hand, and said tenderly: "Master Wu Yong, you once told me that some people's names are also a kind of filth even if they fall on the cleanest paper. How do you feel now?"

Hearing these words, Wu Yong's body trembled uncontrollably, these words seemed to be his real situation now.

But Chu Yan is still so calm: "From now on, the name Wu Yong is just a stepping stone for Bitter Leaf. , is that inferior designer who stole Bitter Leaf’s work.”

"You can't! You can't!"

Wu Yong slapped his hands heavily on the table, and looked at Chu Yan with red eyes.

"Why do you! I used to be a talented designer with extraordinary talent! I have also won the glory of the attention of the world! I have achieved today's status, all relying on my talent!"

"Why should I erase all my past glory just because of this incident!"

Speaking of excitement, even a line of tears rolled down.

"Do you know what it's like to be judged as a genius? I just want a perfect ending. What's wrong?"

"Obviously this is the last time. As long as I get a perfect ending, I will immediately quit the fashion design circle. Why do you want to ruin all my hard work at the last moment!"

"Hahaha~"

Wu Yong roared with all his strength, in exchange for Chu Yan's light laughter, and even his expression became extraordinarily cheerful.

It's ridiculous, isn't Xie Junliang's hard work not hard work?Could it be that his hard work can be easily taken away to fulfill the hard work of others?

For the first time in front of outsiders, Chu Yan took off that expensive watch that was envied by countless people, revealing the hideous scar underneath.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master Wu Yong, do you know, you gave it to me."

Seeing this scar and the meaning it represents, Wu Yong finally gave up.

But then he felt annoyed again, and argued loudly: "But what does this have to do with me!"

Who would want to die for such a trivial matter?

He already possessed such an enviable talent, he would stand out no matter what, why would he seek death because of such a trivial matter?

What's more, he didn't die, so why pour all the resentment on him because of his stupid behavior!

Oh, no surprise at all.

Chu Yan took the watch back slowly, and took a moment to say: "Yes, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't mean to blame you."

Slowly showing a smile: "So Master Wu Yong, I'm just trampling."

"Do you know what trampling is? It's like walking on the road and trampling an ant to death. Do you care about the ant's feelings? No."

"Master Wu Yong, I'm trampling on you. What's wrong with me? It's obviously wrong that you can't stop me."

"Of course, Master Wu Yong is not an ant, so before he is trampled to death by me, please make more screams that make me happy."

Wu Yong's chest heaved violently, and he finally understood that today's arrival was a mistake.

He was completely finished, but even if he was finished, he didn't want to make it easy for the person who ruined him.

"Do you think you have won? Dehua is backed by Manjia, do you think you can knock it down? Waiting for Dehua to free up your hand, you will not have a good time!"

"Oh? Wait and see."

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