She asked the two models to stand together and said clearly word by word: "Please see, the flower pattern on the neckline of this dress actually has a mystery, forming a Y letter. Y represents my apprenticeship path. The name of Yan, the word "Yan"."

Hearing this, everyone stared at the Higan flower pattern on the collar.

They didn't pay attention before, but now they took a closer look and found that the flower pattern formed a Y letter.

Suddenly, the faces of those who were speaking for Lin Meiya turned the color of pig liver.

In the live broadcast room, Lin Meiya's fans stopped jumping and closed their microphones collectively.

What else is there to say? The facts are obvious: Lin Meiya plagiarized.

"Plagiarism is common in the clothing industry, so I asked my apprentice to be careful and leave a logo on the clothes he designed, and it really came in handy." Lu Han smiled, her thin eyebrows slightly raised, gentle yet still. Strength: "Lin Meiya, do you still have the nerve to say that this is your original creation?"

Lin Meiya looked at the Y letter on the collar, her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she was completely speechless.

Nothing she said was of any use.

Who knew, they even left their logo on their clothes!

"For blatant plagiarism in an international competition," Lu Han tapped his fingers on the table: "You are really brave. Do you know what consequences you will bear?"

"Master Luhan, I was wrong! Please let me go this time..." Lin Meiya's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She also knew how serious a mistake she had made this time, and she didn't care. Losing face, I almost knelt down and begged: "Please give me a chance to change my ways!"

"It's not that you know you were wrong, you have no way to deny it. You are scared and have no choice but to admit your mistake." Lu Han didn't buy it and sharply pointed out her thoughts at the moment: "Just now, you slapped me on the stage and said that my apprentice plagiarized it. When you feel confident, it shows that you have no regrets at all."

"Plagiarism in international competitions. After the unanimous decision of our judges, starting from today, Lin Meiya will be banned from participating in all competitions related to fashion design." Lu Han's voice suddenly turned cold: "She will be banned from all aspects. , now, drive her out of the venue!"

This is an expected result.

Who let Lin Meiya plagiarize it on the head of Lu Han's apprentice?

It would be strange if Lu Han didn't give her a hint of color.

block……

When Lin Meiya heard these two words, her last tense nerve broke and she was completely in despair.Everyone's disgusted and disgusted eyes were focused on her. She didn't need to look at them to know what their expressions were now. She was trembling in embarrassment and regretful.

Who would have thought that the penniless Lu Yan would be Lu Han's disciple.

The security guard came over quickly, crossed Lin Meiya's arm, kicked her off the stage, and threw her out.

Lin Meiya is considered useless.

She's gone and the game continues.

The coldness in Lu Han's eyebrows also dropped. He looked at Lu Yan on the stage with relief and said warmly: "Tell me about the inspiration for your work."

"Yes." Lu Yan nodded lightly. She held the microphone in both hands and spoke slowly: "This dress actually represents my inner desire. As you can see, because of an accident when I was a child, my legs were damaged. Being disabled, I could only lie on the hospital bed, and could almost only wear a hospital gown. I imagined that I could be like ordinary girls, bold, gorgeous, unrestrained, and always living under the light. I named it the light of hell. It’s because of one person.”

Her voice paused.

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