"Huh?" Stanley squinted, "Why did you ask about it?"
"I'm just curious." Ivy waved her hand and smiled.
Stanley said, "Since that person was directed at Violet, she can deal with that person base on her own
thoughts. It’s up to herself."
"Stanley, you really care about Miss Hunt." Ivy murmured with a faint smile.
Stanley did not deny her words.
Ivy took a breath, "Have you ever thought about it, maybe it's because you care about Miss Hunt so
much, that's why Miss Hunt has been framed many times?"
Stanley was stunned. He looked at her deeply, "Why do you think so?"
Ivy looked at him indifferently, "I just guessed it. Well, let's not talk about it. Let's continue watching.
Miss Hunt seems to have something to say."
She pointed to the live broadcast, avoiding the topic.
Stanley didn't say anything. After examining Ivy for a long time, he didn't see anything from her face. In
the end, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the live broadcast.
Maybe the touch of violation that appeared on Ivy just now was really because he thought too much.
At the scene of the competition, Violet nodded to President of the Branch and took the microphone
from him.
Everyone in the conference room knew she had something to say, and they all fell silent.
"Hello?" Violet said to the microphone twice. Confirming that the microphone was ok and very smooth,
she said again with a smile, "Hello everyone! I believe you guys are very curious what I am going to
say next."
The crowd nodded.
Violet looked at Phoebe and said, "What I want to talk about this time is also about Phoebe."
Phoebe's heart trembled. A huge sense of panic struck her, making her hands on both sides of the
wheelchair armrests turned pale, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
"What? Violet, what else do you want to do? You have ruined me just now. Do you want to ruin me
again?" She yelled.
Violet’s smile remained unchanged, "You’re right, but it’s not that I ruin you. It’s you who ruin yourself.
What I want to say next is that I decided before the start of the competition. It’s about Phoebe’s
plagiarism, not just the work she copied mine just now, but also a lot of designs. Please look at the big
screen!"
As soon as she finished speaking, design comparison pictures appeared on the big screen.
The left was signed by Phoebe, and the right was signed by other designers.
Except for the different signatures, these design drawings were almost identical in content. There were
some differences, which was that the color and some laces had been changed, but the changes were
not too big.
There were at least dozens of design drawings in total, which was dazzling.
Phoebe looked at these design drawings, then she seemed mad. Regardless of the broken leg, she
stood up emotionally, and shouted with a grim face, "You are not allowed to look! You are not allowed
to look. Close your eyes. Close!"
However, no one listened to her.
"Hey, aren't these design drawings from the previous rounds of competition? I didn't expect that they
were copied by Phoebe, and one of them was actually the work of Daphne."
"I can also see that there are several works that she participated in Golden Feather Award. It turned out
to be copied, and she copied the works of the foreign new designer, Mina."
"Besides, I'm familiar with those series. They seem to be the works of other competitions she
participated in a few years ago. It turns out that she has been plagiarizing since she debuted. From this
point of view, she doesn't have her own works at all!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Phoebe trembled. She glared at Violet with hatred, wishing to tear
Violet into pieces.
How dare this woman! How dare she!
Violet seemed to understand what Phoebe was thinking, looked at her without fear, and even smiled at
her, "Yeah. The real designers of these works are the people marked above. My friends and I spent a
lot of effort to collect these evidences."
Especially when Daphne learned that Phoebe had copied her design, she found her original designs for
a long time, then found the design drawings out, recorded it as a video, and sent it over.
Hearing the word “friend” in Violet's mouth, Stanley knew that she was talking about him.
After all, most of these evidences were collected by him. The reason why she mentioned him was that
she did not want to steal his credit. She was really a silly woman. Even if she said that she collected
them by herself, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong.
Stanley chuckled and shook his head.
However, the word “friend” made him a little unhappy. Although he had known for a long time that his
position in her heart was an ordinary friend, every time he heard it, it still made him uncomfortable.
"Violet, have you already known that Phoebe has plagiarized so many times?" A reporter asked.
Phoebe turned her head and glared at the reporter.
The reporter was really taken aback by the look in her eyes and shrank his neck, trying to avoid contact
with her.
"Yes, I knew it early." When Violet saw this scene, she smiled and nodded, "So I have been collecting
evidence in secret, planning to tell everyone in today's final, but I didn't expect Phoebe to be
shameless. She dares to copy my design in the final, so I can't let her go. After all, everyone is
responsible for combating plagiarism."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone laughed.
But in Phoebe's eyes, it was a mockery of her, which made her unable to bear it anymore. She
screamed again and again which made everyone stunned.
Violet knew that Phoebe had already collapsed at this moment.
After all, in front of tens of millions of viewers, she was exposed to plagiarism. Anyone couldn't bear it.
President of the Branch noticed that there was something wrong with Phoebe. He asked Bruce to take
her to the medical room first to calm down.
Bruce responded and was about to take Phoebe over.
But as soon as he walked over, Phoebe fainted.
This time, she was not pretending, but really fainted. Her face was almost ghastly pale.
When Phoebe fainted yesterday, everyone was worried about her. But today, no one was worried. They
all thought she deserved it.
After Phoebe left, Violet cleared her throat slightly and spoke again, "Since the person involved in the
plagiarism has passed out, we still have to talk about her punishment."
She looked serious, "Phoebe's plagiarism of so many designs not only violated the biggest taboo in the
design circle, but also violated the law. Therefore, Design Association will ban Phoebe from design
circle. From then on, Phoebe shall not engage in any design work."
After she finished speaking, everyone applauded again. No one felt that the punishment was serious.
After all, she copied many designs. There was a problem if she was not banned.
Violet smiled and waved her hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said, "In addition, we will
call the police and go to court to investigate Phoebe's plagiarism to the end, then return all the benefits
she has gained from plagiarism over the years to the original designers.
"Good job." Everyone shouted.
"Thank you for your support." Violet bowed, and then returned the microphone to President of the
Branch.
President of the Branch also said a few words to warn the designers. After asking them to take this as
a warning, he announced the end.
These reporters rushed away excitedly one by one, wanting to hurry back to write the manuscript for
publication.
Because they photographed the biggest plagiarism scandal in the domestic design circle, they didn’t
worry about their headlines the next period of time.
Soon, everyone in the conference room was almost gone.
President of the Branch put down the microphone and looked at Violet, "Come to the office with me. I
have something for you."
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