Di Jingcheng's face turned pale, and he quickly lowered his head: "Grandson dare not."
Di Zhong snorted coldly, and left with the help of his servants on crutches. Di Jingcheng, who was left with an ugly face, stood where he was, wondering what he was thinking.
The competition is still going on, and all the designers and models have been invited to the stage. The king of country I is thinking about how Jing Jie and Jing Qian can get rid of the suspicion of plagiarism, and whether they have a third party to save them in advance.
After all, he is Jing Qian's younger brother, so even if the organizer saves it in advance, country B may say it was a fake.
At this moment, the embassy called. King Libby picked up the phone, and the embassy conveyed the words of King Dizhong.
The meaning in the words was that he believed in Di Jingqian and Jing Jie, and he believed that this matter must be a means for Di Ranle to become popular. This has nothing to do with country B.
He also said that he knew Di Ranle well, and that the other party would definitely not be able to make such a perfect design. For such abominable plagiarism, he will personally come to country I.
The other thing is that Di Ranle's actions are personal actions, and Prince An and Princess Princess have no knowledge of it.
King Libby hung up the phone, raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Ann.
"King Dizhong sent me a call from the embassy just now." King Libby explained the content of the call just now, and asked, "What do you think King Dizhong is planning to come here at this time?"
Crown Prince Jinglaide said with a smile: "It should be to prepare to establish the image of our country. After all, Di Ranle will throw it away later."
"Then we now..."
"Since King Dizhong said that this matter has nothing to do with Prince An and Princess An, then you should talk about it before the dispute starts, and clear them up."
"...!!!" King Libby glanced at the listless Crown Prince Jing Ryder and said, "I think you have a personal relationship with Jing Qian."
"Whether there is any personal relationship, isn't Chairman Zhan the clearest?" Crown Prince Jing Laide said, "I see that you, Jing Qian, are so familiar, and I thought you were the one who had the personal relationship."
Prince Jinglaid kicked the ball back to King Libby.
The king was at a loss and asked, "So I really have to make a statement first?"
"King Dizhong is anxious to call you this time, I think it's better for you to make a statement first."
"OK."
At this time, the judges had just raised questions, and Di Ranle and Jing Jie hadn't spoken yet.
Just when King Libby stood up and was about to speak, Prince An had already spoken: "Judges and teachers, I am the guest of honor in this Chole competition, Prince An of Country B, Di Jing'an, is also the father of contestant Di Ranle Ran Le showed me the design draft in person, and she also told me about her design philosophy, so I believe she must be innocent."
"Oh, you mean someone else copied it on purpose?"
"You have a big face, you are Prince Ann, so we have to believe what you say!"
"Di Ranle's thick skin is probably inherited from this Prince An?"
Just when the screen was swiping happily, and more and more people were scolding Prince An and Di Ranle, King Libby of Country I stood up.
He motioned for everyone to be quiet, then looked at Di Jing'an and said, "Prince An, King Dizhong who just returned to the country called me through the embassy."
This was the first time that King Libby spoke to him face to face, and Prince Ann was very excited. He just said that they are all countries with a constitutional monarchy. No matter what, King Libby should be on his side.
(end of this chapter)