The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Who is Susie? After wandering around the mall for a long time, she immediately understood what she said.

"So she stole your work to participate in the exhibition?"

"also not."

Song Yeshan’s works in the exhibition were taken by herself, but in terms of the poses and expressions of the characters, the layout of the scene, and the composition of the composition from a distance angle, etc., they are in line with her group of photos, “Imitate or remake? "

That group of photos was taken a long time ago, in the camera that was smashed by Beichen Yuqing, and now the camera is gone, and the memory inside is gone, and she is not sure whether it is an imitation or a remake.

She can only vaguely remember the poses of the characters, the clothes they wear, and the background of the venue, but she can't remember the orientation, angle, etc., and she has contributed to that group of photos and never published them anywhere. Now the photos are gone, really nothing. method to compare.

Susie frowned, "It's not easy to handle. It's hard to judge plagiarism in photographic works. Many single elements or a small number of abstract elements can only be said to be similar in thought, and it is difficult to achieve originality. Besides, your works are still Gone."

Xiao Chuchu understands that many photographic works are almost in the gray area of ​​imitation and plagiarism, so it is generally judged that the works that were taken later did not infringe the works that were taken first.

Susie had a serious face, thinking about how to help girls defend their rights.

Now my mind is a little confused, it's about Xiao Chuchu's amnesia, and it's about the work, and I haven't come up with a good solution to both of them.

She pressed the center of her eyebrows, and since she couldn't think of a result, she put these two things aside for the time being, anyway, she kept them in mind.

"Then exclude Sancia, what about the other two?" Susie asked.

Xiao Chuchu recalled the speech just now, and expressed her own thoughts. The work that won the second prize had a more prominent personality.

Susie also agreed with her choice and asked the assistant to contact her.

At this moment, Xiao Chuchu's cell phone rang.

A call from Beichen Yuqing.

When she saw the name on the screen, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to send him a message!

Beichen Yuqing told her to send him a message every half an hour, and also sent him a message during the speech.

She opened WeChat and checked that 31 minutes had passed since the previous message was sent.

Xiao Chuchu: ...

Do you want to urge her like this, it's only 1 minute late, she thought it was more than ten minutes late!

Startled her.

She stared at the new message he had just sent.

Beichen Yuqing: What are you doing?Why haven't you sent a message yet?

Xiao Chuchu wanted to throw the phone out of the window in agitation. After resisting the urge, she tapped on the operation screen with her pale hands.

Xiao Chuchu: I just finished listening to the speech, and I'm coming out.

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, her cell phone rang.

Without even thinking about it, she hung up the phone. The message had already been sent, so she stopped answering the phone!

Susie had just finished talking with her assistant. She caught a glimpse of the person next to her hanging up the phone. Seeing the stern expression on her face, she didn't ask her why she didn't answer, but she was quite curious, who put her little ancestor Furious like this?

If she catches this person, make him look good!

However, the next second, the person who was secretly threatened by Susie called again.

Xiao Chuchu didn't even need to look, it was definitely Beichen Yuqing.

I wanted to hang up, but I remembered that I was in Susie's car now, and the speech was over. He wanted Alan to find someone, but what if he couldn't find her?

Xiao Chuchu pressed down helplessly to answer.

"Hey."

"Xiao Chuchu, how dare you hang up on me!" Beichen Yuqing's cold voice came over.

She rolled her eyes and slandered in her heart: It's not the first time she hangs up, why are you yelling!

"Didn't I send you a message?"

"I sent it a full minute late, what I want is that you send it on time."