The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Niki is an internationally renowned designer. A domestic first-line Xiaohua once contacted her to do haute couture, but Niki directly refused.

She has always faced people who are at the top of the world pyramid.

In addition to designing a dress for the Filo early spring series every year when the model is wide open, she hardly invites other brands.

And this email is for Mu Qingge to cooperate with her in the jewelry design of the Philo early spring series.

A strange emotion flashed in Muran's eyes, but he quickly hid it with a smile.

"It seems to be that Nikki!"

"Ah!" Mu Qingge hugged the pillow and screamed.

She never thought that she could cooperate with internationally renowned designers!

Dancing with her fingertips on the keyboard, she replied to Niki, and the letter was full of admiration for Niki.

Soon, Nikki wrote back, and the two made an appointment at the Michelin restaurant in the city center.

When Mu Qingge returned to the hotel, his whole body was light and light, as if he was stepping on clouds.

Nikki not only wanted her to be the cooperative jewelry designer of Filo's early spring series, but was also entrusted by the director of Filo to ask her if she could reach a long-term cooperation with Filo.

If she can successfully cooperate with Filo, it means that she has a place in the international designer circle.

But before Mu Qingge woke up from the joy, a phone call from Xu Xiaoran caused her to fall from the clouds instantly.

"Qing Ge, someone accused you of plagiarism, go to Weibo and check!"

Mu Qingge thumped in his heart, suddenly suppressed his smile, and quickly opened Weibo.

After seeing the person who accused her of plagiarism, Mu Qingge's heart sank into ice.

Zhou Shuang.

Graduated from the Jewelry Design Department of St. Martin's College of Art and Design, she won the "NEW STAR" Gold Award in the International Jewelry Design Competition in her senior year, playing an important role in the domestic design circle.

She accused herself of plagiarism, which would mean that she would never stand up again.

why?
Mu Qingge's throat twitched, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his chest.

She has never plagiarized anyone. Even the design drafts that Zhou Shuang took out were all drawn by her in the early days, and she only posted them on her private Weibo.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

Mu Qingge took a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions before opening the door.

"Qing Ge, the organizer wants to meet you." Muran said this with difficulty, not daring to raise his eyes to look at her.

Reminiscent of Zhou Shuang's accusation of plagiarism in China, Mu Qingge understood.

"Let's go."

There was silence in the conference room.

"Miss Mu, the organizing committee unanimously decided to cancel your participation in the exhibition."

The tone of the young man with blond hair and blue eyes opposite was full of pity.

Mu Qingge's hands under the table tightened abruptly, and she straightened her back: "I didn't plagiarize."

"But Ms. Zhou Shuang gave the line draft, and there is still time to draw the design draft, unless you can produce evidence immediately, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you can only cancel the qualification to participate in the exhibition.

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingge added in his heart.

Mu Qingge lowered his eyes, his face pale.

Seeing this, the young man could only sigh slightly: "I'm sorry, Miss Mu."

Mu Qingge tried her best to hook the corners of her lips, with a faint smile on her face, but she looked very miserable.

For the early works, how could she come up with a timeline to confront Zhou Shuang?

What's more, Zhou Shuang's domestic reputation is much higher than hers, no one will believe that Zhou Shuang is framing her.

Muran sat aside anxiously, frowning tightly: "Can't you give me some more time to find evidence?"

"Sorry, Mr. Mu."

As soon as the young man stood up, the door of the conference room was kicked open from the outside.

Everyone looked up and looked at the door.

Gu Xiuye's hair was slightly disheveled, and he leaned on the door with one hand, as if he had run all the way.

"and many more!"

After seeing the face of the person who came, the young man was slightly taken aback, then stood up, smiled, and hugged him with open arms.

"Hey! Kevin!"

This accident made Mu Qingge stunned on the spot.

Why did Gu Xiuye ​​come?

He and this young man seem to know each other well?

Gu Xiuye ​​avoided the man's hug in disgust, and quickly sat beside Mu Qingge, raised his head, "Ethan, I don't have time to greet you."

"Give me some time to find out the evidence."

Mu Qingge's eyes were fixed on his side face, but he hadn't seen him for a week, it seemed that Gu Xiuye ​​had lost some weight.

She didn't know that Gu Xiuye's oral English was so good.

The man named Ethan looked embarrassed, sat back in front of them, and spread his hands: "It's not that I don't want to, it's the unanimous decision of the organizing committee."

"One week." Gu Xiuye's face was determined, and there was a firmness in his eyes that could not be rejected.

Ethan pursed his lips and made a playful smile: "You defend her so much, she is your wife? But I haven't heard about your marriage..."

Hearing this, Mu Qingge's face swelled and turned red, and he lowered his head.

Gu Xiuye ​​raised his eyebrows and said, "Just a week, if you don't find evidence after a week, you will be disqualified."

Coincidentally, the jewelry exhibition at the show is a week later.

Ethan laughed and said, "This is the first time you are begging me, Kevin."

As if he had made up his mind, he stood up, stared at Gu Xiuye ​​with his eyes, and said in a serious tone, "It's only a week, if you can't find any evidence, you can only cancel your participation in the exhibition."

Then he turned and left the meeting room.

Hearing that the time could be extended by a week, Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Gu Xiuye ​​covered her hands and smiled slightly: "It's fine with me here."

His voice seemed to have magical power, and Mu Qingge's restless heart also calmed down.

After returning to the hotel, Mu Qingge asked why Gu Xiuye ​​suddenly appeared here.

"Is your uncle really going to do something?" Mu Qingge was a little worried.

Gu Xiuye ​​pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were a little tired: "He gave me back the position of president before, but he thought it was easy for me to handle."

"Now, I can't handle it..."

He didn't explain what he said, but Mu Qingge understood.

"Let's talk about you first, do you have evidence?" Gu Xiuye ​​didn't want to mention Xiao Jun, so he turned the topic to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge bit her lower lip and shook her head slowly.

"If I could have evidence, I wouldn't have clarified it until now. She deliberately selected my early design draft, and I'm afraid she had thought of this long ago."

It's just that Mu Qingge didn't understand that she and Zhou Shuang had never met, let alone had any resentment.

Gu Xiuye's brows were tightly knit into a knot: "Is it really gone?"

He deliberately delayed time with Ethan, just to give her a chance to collect evidence, but even she couldn't help it.

Mu Qingge lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind.

"Mo Jingchen!"

Hearing the words Mo Jingchen suddenly, Gu Xiuye's expression changed slightly, and then he quickly restrained his expression.