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Chapter 1157

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Jing Jie didn't say a word, but Di Mingle's face was slapped swollen.

The judges didn't say anything, and began to give Jing Jie and Di Mingle scores again.

Because Di Mingle was plagiarized, the score of the first outfit was directly given 0 points.

Except for Prince An and his wife, all the guests also gave Di Mingle 0 points.

And Jing Jie, with such a beautiful and creative outfit, of course, almost all of them got full marks.

"Princess Zhang Le, do you have anything to say? Did you plagiarize Xiao Jie, or do you still think Xiao Jie plagiarized you? Or do you still think that your great grandfather sacrificed your reputation in order to ease the relationship with Jing Qian's family? "

Under Jing Laide's questioning, Di Mingle shed tears of grievance.

"She cried, she cried, she cried in front of the whole world with tears of a white lotus! "

"Go to hell, green tea!"

"What the hell, you have the nerve to cry after plagiarizing someone else? Even Husky's eyes are not as good as yours. "

"What did Husky do to you? My family is Husky. Try using Husky as an analogy again. "

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I know you don't believe what I'm saying now, but this outfit is really designed by me. Who knows if he maliciously plagiarized and was afraid that I would bring out the evidence, so he specially made a backup plan? I admit, Jing Jie's outfit design is indeed better than my single design, but that doesn't mean that I plagiarized. The outfit is like a painting. He plagiarized me, and then added a little element. This can be used as a distinction between good and bad, but it can't be used as evidence, right? "

Di Mingle's shamelessness made Jing Laide speechless for a moment.

His face gradually darkened, and his expression became unfriendly.

The host, who hadn't spoken for a long time, after receiving a signal from Jing Qian, said, "Whether it is plagiarism or not, I believe that every judge and audience has their own opinion. Since there is no way to prove that the first outfit was plagiarized, let's talk about the second outfit. Princess Zhang Le, can you tell us the design concept of your second outfit? "

Seeing that the first outfit was passed, Di Mingle's lips curved into a confident smile again.

"The second outfit is a small set of noblewoman's outfit. Because I am the princess of Country B, I have an obsession with this kind of medieval retro court dress. This dress is specially made for noblewomen, or even members of the royal family. "

After that, the host turned to Jing Jie.

Jing Jie timidly glanced at his elder sister. The corners of Jing Qian's lips once again curled into a wicked smile, but this smile was still directed at Di Ming.

She walked to the side of Dizheng Le's model. Although she was only 170 centimeters tall, and Dizheng Le's model was 180 centimeters tall, in terms of aura alone, Jing Qian's queen-like aura had thrown the model 18 streets away.

She smiled at Di Anran. Her voice was crisp and clear, which instantly drew the interest of all the audience and netizens to Di Anran.

"You still don't want to admit that you plagiarized? I'm going to slap your face! If you admit it, at most you'll be a plagiarist and get out of the design world. But if you still refuse to admit it, then you'll be embarrassing the princess of Country B. "

Di Ming Le stared at Jing Qian, and Jing Qian also looked at Di Ming Le with a smile. But Di Ming Le's aura was like a yacht facing a tsunami, as small as a horse.

"No plagiarism means no plagiarism. Even if my great grandfather is on your side, I still won't admit that I plagiarized. All the works were designed and created by myself. If you have the ability, then show me the evidence of plagiarism. "

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