"Before, what happened before?"

The host couldn't help but break the deadlock.

Looking at Shen Zhiqing's stiff face, Shen Ling's eyes flashed again and again, flashing with a color that others could not understand.

"I don't know how many of you participated in the previous design competition. I believe that many of you are familiar with Shen Zhiqing and I."

"Because there are some similarities between the last design competition and this one: Shen Zhiqing also won first place."

"Has Ms. Shen won first place before?"

Some people who don’t know why ask this question.

"Yes, Miss Shen has won first place before."

Shen Ling responded.

Hearing such words, even Xie Yuan's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of surprise.

What happened after he met him was that he did not participate in the last design competition, so he had no way of knowing what happened last time.

But now what do you mean by what Shen Ling said? Could it be that this is not the first time that something like this happened? Did Shen Zhiqing use the same method in the last design competition?

With full of doubts, Xie Yuan looked at Shen Ling patiently, waiting for her to continue.

"Oh, I remembered it. No wonder the two Miss Shen look familiar to me."

"I was lucky enough to go to the last design competition, but because the seats at the front of the last Shen Family Competition were occupied by contestants, I only took a distant look."

"Yes, yes, I've seen it too, but I wasn't able to get closer at the time, so I didn't have the opportunity to see the elegance of the players in front of me."

When Shen Ling said this, some people remembered the quarrel that day. They jumped up and said excitedly as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Seeing the excited response from the audience below, Shen Ling couldn't help but curl her lips knowingly, finally feeling a little happy in her heart.

She just said that there was such a big fuss that day. Even if the two design competitions target different social groups, there will always be people who participated in the last design competition who can come to this design competition. .

Since I participated in the last design competition, I must have heard about the conflict between her and Shen Zhiqing in the last design competition.

Then it would be easy to arouse their feelings about Shen Zhiqing again.

For the first time, someone in the audience started to respond to Shen Ling and help her recall what happened in the last design competition. Shen Zhiqing's face couldn't help but turn pale.

"As everyone thought, Miss Shen Zhiqing also won the first place in the last design competition, but the difference is that she used the works of my deceased mother to win the last competition. First place.”

"So, I'm sorry that I exposed her on the spot."

Shen Ling's delicate face showed a hint of guilt and apology, and the audience exploded again.

"Oh my god, how could something like this happen? Isn't it a bit too much to steal someone's dead mother's works?"

"Yes, even if you don't have talent, you shouldn't steal other people's works, let alone their deceased mother."

"No way. How can such a gentle and generous person like Miss Shen do such a thing? I don't believe it."

Some people continue to insist on their own views with a clear-cut stance.

Shen Ling seemed to hear the argument in the audience, opened his lips, and added this sentence.

"The last design competition was a very serious and solemn occasion. I will not talk nonsense, nor will I talk nonsense. If you don't believe it, you can ask the people present and insiders on the day to find out whether this is the case."

"Ah, I remembered."

Someone screamed, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

"What do you remember?"

"I was lucky enough to go to the last design competition, but it was just outside the area. The design competition was very noisy at that time. I heard that some designer had pirated manuscripts. It seemed to be a girl named Shen. Son."

"Yes, yes, it's just like what she said, that girl stole her mother's works, and that girl is a stepdaughter, and she stole her original wife's mother's works."

The man pointed at Shen Ling, looking very excited, recalling the gossip he remembered.

"Oh, yes, that's right, yes, I remembered it too."

"Yes, yes, such a thing did happen in the design competition that day."

More and more people recalled the events of that day one after another, and they expressed their opinions one after another. The fact that Shen Zhiqing stole the manuscript in the design competition was confirmed again and again.

I have never been to a previous design competition, and just now I was fighting for Shen Zhiqing, and the people who spoke for her looked a little embarrassed.

The characteristics of the girl named Shen, pirated manuscript, and step-sister are all displayed to everyone. The girl they are talking about is clearly the current Shen Zhiqing.

What you just said was so firm, and now your face is so embarrassed when you are being refuted.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Hey, look at Shen Zhiqing's face. What they said must be true."

"You see she doesn't even refute."

Someone with good intentions once again pointed the finger of blame at Shen Zhiqing, and everyone couldn't help but look in Shen Zhiqing's direction.

Shen Zhiqing's face was pale, her white teeth were biting her lower lip subconsciously, and she was looking around helplessly, with her eyes wandering and her fingers twitching, a typical manifestation of a guilty conscience.

Looking at Shen Zhiqing's performance, combined with what Shen Ling said just now, everything seems to be coming out.

"this……"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in shock, suddenly not knowing what to say about what happened in front of them.

Jiang Xiangyang's face instantly became ugly and dark, as if a violent storm was about to break out.

He stared at Shen Zhiqing's pale face. Although he was not sure what Shen Ling said was going on, it was not difficult to judge from Shen Zhiqing's expression that it was indeed true.

Jiang Xiangyang already had a rough guess about what happened.

His face suddenly turned gloomy, his head was spinning rapidly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and a kind and approachable smile appeared on his face.

"I tell you two, we can't control what happened before. Miss Shen, even if everything you said is true, it's all in the past, right?"

"Let's not talk about the past. Now we are talking about the winner of this design competition. Even if Miss Shen stole your mother's manuscript last time, it doesn't mean that she herself doesn't have such a problem. Level, right?"

"Don't think Miss Shen Zhiqing stole your mother's manuscript last time, and then you thought that this time you could use this incident to use Miss Shen's manuscript as your own work, right?"

Jiang Xiangyang's words could be said to be extremely harsh, almost openly doubting Shen Ling's character in front of everyone.

Shen Zhiqing was a little panicked when she heard Shen Ling mention what happened last time, but now when she heard Jiang Xiangyang defend herself like this, she instantly felt calm again.

Yes, even if what Shen Ling said is true, it was all about the last time.

She did things perfectly this time. Since Shen Ling couldn't get any evidence, there was no way to prove that what she said was true.
Chapter completed!