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Chapter 423 Thanks to Another Person

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    Facing Tong Xiaoman's questioning, Lin Weilang was powerless to resist, and slumped down on the stage, with beads of sweat dripping down his face.

    "I believe it is clear to everyone who copied whom now! Maybe you will say that everything I do today is a conspiracy, yes, these are all planned by me, starting from the establishment of this fashion designer!"

    Tong Xiaoman stood on the stage and talked eloquently. She seemed to see the day and night painting and changing her design.

    "My deceased brother Tong Xiaolei was in the same class as these young people standing on the stage. He designed clothes every night in his room. He said that the biggest dream of a person like him is to watch his drawings become real.  clothes on people!"

    Every time Tong Xiaolei is mentioned, Tong Xiaoman always gets tears in his eyes.

    "Because he has a celebrity sister, he occasionally pays attention to entertainment news. On the last charity night, he was angry when he saw that the clothes on a certain celebrity were made by his classmates."

    Speaking of which, Tong Xiaoman pointedly glanced at Tong Ranmeng in the audience, and everyone's eyes were on Tong Ranmeng.

    Tong Ranmeng felt uncomfortable all over her body. The clothes she wore today won her countless compliments, but at this moment she felt that the clothes were like shackles.

    "So today's Stone, I want to realize his dream for my younger brother, and also for young people like him to realize their dreams, so today's Eleven. They are ten people, plus my  My younger brother is eleven, so I named him Eleven."

    "These young people, although they are fledglings, are not limited by their creations. They can be unconstrained and can create novel works, but they have no background and resources, and they can only watch their designs become waste paper!"

    "What's even more frightening is that someone seizes on their weaknesses, and in the name of guidance, takes their designs as their own and devours their dreams!"

    Lin Weilang slumped on the ground at this moment, he has lost all his reputation.

    "I hope everyone can give them a chance, because young talents represent the future."

    Tong Xiaoman bowed deeply, and the ten students behind him also bowed deeply.

    Applause spread.

    "Lin Weilang is simply too much. I have heard that he is exhausted. I didn't expect him to use this method!"

    "Who says it's not? It's enough to plagiarize one or two works, but they are all plagiarized!"

    "The same goes for the love brand. Can't Tong Ranmeng investigate before hiring someone?"

    "Love is finished! Tong Ranmeng was talking about doing charity at the beginning? Isn't it funny that the work you plagiarized is doing charity?"

    This farce has come to an end here, and the Xinshang Cup will announce the list of winners next.

    "Next we announce that the work that won the first prize of the Xinshang Cup is¡ªA Midsummer Night's Dream, designer XI from stone!"

    The children never dreamed that they won the first prize for the first time!

    All of them slapped their hands happily.

    When they just received the trophy from the presenter, they all had happy smiles on their faces.

    Tong Xiaoman sat under the stage and watched the scene on stage with relief.

    It seemed that Tong Xiaolei was standing on the stage, receiving flowers and applause with his classmates.

    The Xinshang Cup came to an end, media reporters rushed to interview, some of them surrounded Tong Xiaoman.

    "Xiaoman, can you tell us about the specific situation of Stone?"

    "Xiaoman, although this is very abrupt and impolite, can you tell us about your younger brother?"

    The reporters asked questions one after another.

    "I've finished what I should say. Sorry, I don't want to say more." Tong Xiaoman bowed to the reporters and left slowly.

    And another group of reporters directly besieged Tong Ranmeng.

    "Ran Meng, did you know about Lin Weilang's plagiarism in advance?"

    "Ran Meng, how did you know Lin Weilang? Can you tell us more about the situation?"

    "Almost all of love's works are suspected of plagiarism, how are you going to deal with it, will they all be taken off the shelves?"

    The reporter's questions hit Tong Ranmeng like a cannonball.

    "No comment!" Tong Ranmeng yelled at the reporters with a temper, and was about to go backstage.

    Where are the reporters willing to let her go?  They surrounded her one by one.

    In the end, the security guard came to rescue her.

      Tong Ranmeng went backstage and found Tong Xiaoman!

    "Tong Xiaoman, you clearly did it on purpose!"

    Because of the pushing and shoving with the reporter, Tong Ranmeng's makeup has been worn off, and she looks hideous and terrifying.

    "Yeah, I did it on purpose." Tong Xiaoman didn't hide anything.

    "You¡ª¡ªTong Ranmeng gritted her teeth fiercely, wishing to tear Tong Xiaoman's body to pieces.

    Tong Xiaoman's eyes fell on Tong Ranmeng's chest. Tong Ranmeng was wearing a Jade Buddha. It seemed that the Jade Buddha was very valuable, and it must have been consecrated by some master.

    "I only thought about asking Buddha for blessing after doing something bad to my heart, don't you think it's too late?" Tong Xiaoman was calm and composed.

    Tong Ranmeng's hideous face just now turned into stunned in an instant.

    "I don't know what you're talking about!" As she spoke, she put the Jade Buddha under her clothes to cover it up.

    "Whether you know it or not, I just want to tell you that this is just the beginning."

    "What do you want to do?"

    "Whatever you want to do, I want to do."

    Tong Xiaoman knew that Tong Ranmeng wanted to knock herself down, and now she also wanted to knock Tong Ranmeng down, it was as simple as that.

    "Tong Xiaoman!" Tong Ranmeng narrowed her eyes into a slit, and an angry gaze burst out from the slit.

    "If I were you, hurry up and think about how to save love, you and I can't change anything here."

    "Let's wait and see!"

    After Tong Ranmeng finished speaking, she turned around quickly, but she used too much force, and the high heels were too high, as soon as she walked forward, she sprained her foot and fell to the ground.

    Being so strong, she naturally didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Tong Xiaoman, even though her feet hurt badly, she still tried her best to stand up and walk out.

    "Sister Xiaoman!" The children ran over, holding the trophy, very happy.

    Lin Zhihang handed the trophy to Tong Xiaoman.

    "Sister Xiaoman, we have unanimously decided that we will give Xiaolei the first trophy we won on November 1. This trophy should belong to him in the first place."

    "No, I will go to his grave and tell him about it, take the trophy."

    "No, this trophy should be given to him, and the theme of Midsummer Night's Dream is also in his mind!"

    "Then why don't we build a trophy wall in the studio, and put the trophy in it every time you get a trophy." Tong Xiaoman suggested.

    "That's a good idea!" Everyone agreed.

    "But you must not be proud, you must continue to work hard."

    "Don't worry, we will."

    Tong Xiaoman left in a hurry because he had to go home to thank another person.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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