"Since Xiang rong'er doesn't come out, I'll talk about it."

Hearing what she said in the evening, everyone's eyes all looked at her and sat there patiently, waiting for her to speak.

"In fact, the name of our advertisement is called the thorn bird."

"The thorn bird, also known as the thorn bird, is a kind of strange animal in the legend and fiction. It only sings once in its life. From the beginning of leaving the nest, he kept searching for the thorn tree. At that moment, the most beautiful voice of all the brambles in the world, when the most beautiful voice of all the thorns in the world, the most beautiful! At the end of the song, the thorn bird finally died of exhaustion and died of his life. He created eternal beauty with a kind of tragic tragedy, leaving people a pathetic masterpiece

"In fact, I think this is very similar to our view of love. No matter men or women, we all want to find a love that we will never change. But because of the current rhythm of life and social atmosphere, the original pure love is mixed with many other things."

"Once upon a time, we were slow in transportation and letters, and we could only love one person in our life. But now, we all don't know how long we haven't experienced such love. The theme of our competition is "love". I think this should be the vision of the judges for a better love. Therefore, I hope all the friends who have seen our advertisement can slow down their pace, calm down and discover the world carefully. In this way, we can certainly find a beautiful love. "

"What's more, about Miss Xiang ronger's plan, in fact, it only highlights part of our advertising concept. It feels like a little bit of a snag. After listening to my explanation, the judges and the audience here can see clearly who is plagiarism?"

After listening to the words that were said in the evening, they did not understand.

"My God, I didn't expect that Xiang rong'er was really plagiarism!"

"Yes, isn't that what she did just now

"Yes, yes, this woman's mind is really vicious enough."

You, me? Then I want to ask, how did I design you? Do you think I'm still in a hurry to hand over the advertising plan of our company to you? " Looking at to rong'er madness, toward evening's eyeground delimits a wipe fine light, intentionally asks a way.

As a matter of fact, Xiang rong'er immediately understood that she had been calculated from what she had just said in the evening. However, although her own mind was clear, she could not speak peter out in front of so many people, because as soon as she opened her mouth, there must be other pits waiting for her to jump! At this time, Xiang rong'er is simply dumb to eat Coptis, and he can't say what he has suffered.

Xiang rong'er stood there, listening to the people's pointing at him, a pair of beautiful eyes turned red at this time, "late at night, you nonsense! How can I copy your plan? You want to design me

"Although this plan was not handed over to me by you, it was you who directed it..." Words said half, to Rong son suddenly silence, she died to bite the corner of the lip, the heart is full of chagrin.

……

"That's right. In such a company, who dares to cooperate in the future?"