Yu Shi observed for a while, his expression darkened, and said gently to the woman: "This matter has passed, I don't plan to pursue it, so don't say it again."
This magnanimous appearance makes people have to applaud her.
"Sister Yu Shi, you should sue her, you see she has no intention of repenting at all!" A plagiarist dared to be so arrogant in front of the original author.
Yu Shi shook his head: "Forget it."
Chuzheng stood up calmly, with a graceful figure and a leisurely posture, but there was elegance everywhere.
Yu Shi could still look down at the person just now, but at this moment she found that she suddenly couldn't look at her with that kind of eyes.
There was a sense of oppression on her body that made her very uncomfortable, and she always wanted to bow her head and surrender to her.
This feeling, she has met in some scenes, those bigwigs with power.
But not as strong as she gave herself.
Strong enough to make her heart palpitate.
"You should sue me." Chu Zheng's tone was indifferent and didn't care.
Yu Shi didn't understand the meaning of Chu Zheng's words, she had turned around and left without reluctance.
It was completely different from the embarrassment she thought.
She is indifferent but confident, flamboyant and restrained, like the most intense flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, but the cold wind can't make her bow down.
Most importantly, what did she mean by that
What should she sue her for
Is she... No, not possible.
Yu Shi quickly got rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
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"Mr. Yu, are you leaving? I have something to take away, wait for me, and I'll take you off." The man hurried over, said to her respectfully, and then quickly walked towards them.
The man wondered why so many people were standing here. He took the car keys from where he was just now, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Shi.
The man's expression was blank for a moment, and several barrages continued to rush out of his mind.
What's going on with this horse!
The original author and the plagiarist collided. Was there a war of the century just now
Looking at President Yu, it doesn't look like a defeat...
Just!
"Mr. Dai." Yu Shi said, and reached out his hand: "Hello, last time we had a relationship at the show."
Of course Demi knew her.
The limelight is booming, and there is time for plagiarism, and the fame is even greater.
It is said that many people are digging her now.
Their company is more demanding than other companies, and Yu Shi has not yet been included in the list of designers they want to attract.
However, according to Dai Mi's information, Yu Shi doesn't seem to have any intention of changing jobs.
"Hello, Miss Yu." Dai Mi and Yu Shi shook hands and quickly parted: "President Yu is still waiting for me, I'll go first."
Given that he was now serving Chuzheng, Dai Mi didn't say much, and quickly walked back to Chuzheng under Yu Shi's puzzled gaze.
This time, Yu Shi heard Dai Mi call her: "President Yu."
Yu Shi's palm tightened sharply.
what happened
How did she become President Yu
Yu Shi knew best where Dai Mi worked, but why would he call that woman President Yu
"Sister Yu Shi, you just let her go?" The woman was still chattering: "You should let everyone see her true face, the disgusting thing that plagiarizes other people's works."
This sentence seemed to stimulate Yu Shi, and his face turned pale.
Famous designers cherish their feathers and will not have anything to do with plagiarism.
Once these things are involved, it is very likely to cut off your invitation to the pyramid.
Of course, there are also some people who are not afraid at all and follow the 'black and red' route in the entertainment industry.
Yu Shi knew what was going on in his work, but when he heard the woman's words, his heart trembled and he panicked.
"Sister Yu Shi? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly all of a sudden, is it uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine..."
Yu Shi smiled reluctantly, said a few words to the woman, and left with an excuse.
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Chuzheng took Dai Mi's ride home, and when he passed by Yu Shi's house, he glanced over there.
Yu Shi's father sat at the door basking in the sun, looking quite relaxed.
The door is open, and you can see inside.
Although the house is not wide, it has everything and is very comfortable. It looks like a very enjoyable layout.
With Yu Shi's current status, she can completely change to a better house.
Why doesn't she change
Nostalgic
Chuzheng can't believe it.
There must be a reason for Yu Shi to live here. It seems that he has to find a chance to go in and have a look.
Is it bad to sneak into someone else's room...
This doesn't quite fit my status as a boss.
Chuzheng thought about the mess, and returned home. Yu's mother was playing with flowers and plants at home. When she saw her coming back, she immediately greeted her nervously, and asked for warmth for a while.
Chuzheng: "… "
After Chuzheng returned to her room, she took out her ID card and checked, and determined that she was twenty-six, not sixteen.
How worried is Yu's father and Yu's mother that she will seek death
Hey.
Chuzheng glanced in the mirror, it was her room, and the mirror didn't change at night.
Chuzheng ate, lying on the bed and brushing her phone.
When she saw someone mention her name in a group, she withdrew her hand and watched the people inside chatting.
[So arrogant? ]
[This is too disgusting. It is a shame to plagiarize and go to others. If I were Yu Shi, I would not let her go so easily. ]
[I really have no sense of shame. ]
[She is now afraid that she will never find a job again? I heard that many companies blocked her. ]
[With so much black history, who dares to use her, is it because he thinks his company has a long life? ]
Chuzheng watched it for a while, and figured it out. Someone must have spread the news about what happened today.
Now these people are talking about that.
Of course, most people scold her.
After all, she has a reputation for plagiarism.
Chuzheng watched it for a while, and felt that the group of people scolded meaningless, and immediately withdrew.
Dai Mi applied to add her as a friend, and as soon as Chuzheng passed, a lot of news about work was sent there, which scared Chuzheng to block him on the spot.
Demi: "..."
Dai Mi was bewildered to apply for a friend again. Postscript: Mr. Yu, where am I not doing my job well
Chuzheng ignored the request, muted the phone and tucked it under the quilt.
Then he looked up and saw the boy in the mirror.
The boy was frowning, looking into the mirror to deal with the injury on his back.
The boy's back is not wide, but it is very strong. His skin is slightly pale, and the scars appear hideous.
Chuzheng remembered that message—
Brother Mu, make an appointment, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon on Friday at the Central Gymnasium.
Is the world in the mirror Friday
Chuzheng sat down on the chair and looked at the young man in the mirror dealing with the wound alone. He looked a little impatient, but he couldn't see much pain.
"Brother, can I come in?"
With this clear voice, Chu Zheng heard the sound of the door being twisted.
The boy in the mirror frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then quickly put on his clothes.
The door was not opened, so the voice continued to ask: "Brother, I have something to tell you, you open the door for me."
The boy lowered his eyebrows and threw the bloody gauze cotton swab into the trash can. He didn't respond to the voice, opened the exercise book on the table, put on his headphones, and ignored it.