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Chapter 1161

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She didn't know that this dress was designed 100 years ago. If she designed a similar one, why did you have to show it in front of the whole world? Besides, this dress is different from the one Princess Sally wore 100 years ago, which means that she didn't plagiarize. "

"She didn't plagiarize, but it's a high imitation, right?" Jing Qian asked with a smile.

Li Jiayin: …

"Then, Princess Consort An Qing, do you know the difference between a high imitation and plagiarism?"

Li Jiayin: …

"A high imitation is a high degree of imitation of other people's things to make one's own design, and this kind of imitation is despised in the design world. But it hasn't been defined as plagiarism. The recognition of plagiarism is more than 70% high imitation. Since Princess Consort An doesn't know about design, I won't ask you. I'll ask Princess Zhang Le, since your mother said that you're a high imitation, can you tell which part of the dress you designed is more than 30% different from Princess Sally's dress? "

Di Mingle: …

Li Jiayin: …

Di Mingle hated Jing Qian to death in her heart.

She knew that her image and the goodwill of passers-by had been ruined. No matter if she admitted it or not, no one would buy it in the future, and no one would like her.

In short, no matter what, she would die. Why should she let Jing Jie go?

Even if she died, she would drag Jing Jie down with her.

"Yes, I did plagiarize this dress. I had seen Princess Sally's dress before. This dress gave me a deep impression at that time, so when I was designing, I subconsciously designed it. I thought no one would know about this dress. Who knew that not only did Jing Jie plagiarize my dress, but he also modified it, giving you the chance to criticize me. Hehe … "

Di Ming Le laughed with incomparable sorrow.

"I've always hated plagiarism. I didn't expect that one day I would be plagiarized. Not only did you plagiarize my dress, you also slandered me, making me speechless and making me a laughingstock.

Di Jingqian, you're really good. I can't beat you. I don't know why you're so hostile to the royal family of Country B, but as your cousin, I've always treated you as family.

Well, since you said that I plagiarized Jing Jie and even reported it to the committee in advance, you still insisted that I plagiarized Jing Jie. I have nothing to say. After all, Jing Jie's plagiarism was better than his original work. Who asked my original work to be flawed? You can say whatever you want. Other than reporting my design to the organizing committee in advance, I have no evidence to prove that I didn't plagiarize Jing Jie. Then let the organizing committee decide that I plagiarized. "

The onlookers with brains had long been disgusted to death by Di Ming Le. However, for some of the brainless onlookers, under Di Mingle's awe-inspiring righteousness, they were once again led astray and pointed their spears at Jing Jie.

They even thought that Jing Qian was Chole's boss, and the Di family she belonged to had a grudge with the Di family of Country B. Therefore, she used the convenience of her position to let Jing Jie plagiarize Di Mingle's work, then upgrade the work, and then blame Di Mingle.

Li Jiayin saw that his daughter could still be so strong in this situation, and his heart was relieved a lot.

However, before his heart was completely relieved, Jing Qian's lips raised again.

Di Mingle was now afraid of Di Jingqian's smile.

(End of Chapter)

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