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The reporters had all given up. They had been in this line of work for so many years, they naturally knew that the photos weren't synthesized at all. At the same time, they also knew that Xu Zhimo's attitude meant that this explosive news was destined to not be published.

Lin Xia Hua turned her head to the side and looked at the man beside her. She whispered, "Thank you."

Xu Yimo looked at her coldly, then shifted his gaze to Mingjiang. He frowned slightly and said to Lin Xia Hua, "Follow me."

As soon as she stepped into the backstage, Xu Zimo grabbed Lin Xiashua's hand and forcefully dragged her into the closed fitting room, slamming the door shut.

The two of them were the only ones left in the small sealed space. Lin Xia Hua was a bit nervous, but she still thanked them earnestly.

"You think I'm here to thank you?" The voice was low and low.

"All I can say is thank you." Lin Xia Hua was moved by his words that implied he was going to attack her, and the gratitude he felt disappeared in an instant.

"You're really amazing. You only spent a few days on the bed, isn't it great to have my child sleeping with someone else?" Xu Yimo got angry as he looked at Lin Xia-Hua's feigned indifference.

"Don't slander me, I didn't do what you said." Lin Xia Hua sneered in her heart. She was really blind. Why did she suddenly want this man to change in that instant?

"Are you more clear than I am about whether the photos were synthesized or not?" Xu Yimo grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall, his other hand clamping down on her throat.

"It wasn't synthesized, but it was an accident. I was about to fall, but he just happened to support me." There was not a trace of light in Lin Xia Hua's eyes.

"Heh. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? " Eunuch Mo who was holding onto her throat had an impulse to pinch it down.

"This is the truth. Whether or not you believe me has nothing to do with me. In any case, in your eyes, I've never told you the truth, so what's the point?" Lin Xia Hua did not make eye contact with Xu Yi Mo. His eyes were too good-looking, causing her heart to have abnormal ripples.

With a swishing sound, the door of the fitting room was opened. Lin Meizi walked in nervously, "Yi Mo, you're here. You really made it easy for me to find you. Oh, sister is here too. "

Xu Yi Mo released his grip on Lin Xia Hua, and his chest rose and fell a little urgently.

"Little sister, how could you do such a thing? You don't know how upset Yi Mo will be in the future, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast before he came to find you and ask about it." Nutmeg walked up to Lin Xia Hua and took her hand.

"I know, I don't need you to say it again." Lin Xia Hua felt like vomiting. She didn't know if it was because she had been too tired recently and her child was restless, or because she saw Lin Mei.

"Don't be like this. Yi Mo cares about you from the bottom of his heart. If you hurt his heart because you wanted me to leave, then I would rather leave." Lin Gumo said as tears began to flow down her cheeks.

"Nutmeg." Xu Zimo opened his mouth first, "Why are you speaking to her in such a humble manner? There can't be anyone more important than you in my heart, much less a woman like you who has completely lost our Xu Family's face."

"I'm really sorry, but I'll have to trouble you to come over." Lin Xia Hua indifferently said.

"Little sister, I feel really bad inside because of you." Nutmeg's tears had finally dropped.

"Don't cry." Xu Yimo gently wiped her tears and pulled her into his embrace. "I've made you worry. Let's go."

"Bye." Lin Xia Hua was completely unperturbed. When she saw the love between these two people, her heart always felt like it was being pierced by needles. She didn't know when it started, but she had already lost all feeling.

Xu Zimo turned his head and looked at her deeply. The meaning in his eyes was hard to understand, so he held Lin myrtle and left the backstage.

After Ming Jiang was sure Xu Zimo had left, he also came backstage. With a glance, he saw Lin Xia Hua, who was squatting at the entrance of the fitting room, in a daze.

"I'm sorry." He apologized first. If he hadn't acted abruptly, he wouldn't have caused her so much trouble.

"It's fine. Someone wants to frame me. If it's not you who has other tricks, it's me who has implicated you." Lin Xia Hua stood up and forced herself to keep her spirits up. She still wanted to fight for her dream.

Mingjiang nodded and went to the fitting room to change into the man's formal attire that Lin Xia Hua had painstakingly designed for a whole week.

By the time she appeared, the five contestants had already finished their performance. The designer was standing in the waiting area, while the models were already gone to rest.

After the farce just now, no matter how much Lin Xia Hua forced herself to pull herself together, she was still a little distracted. Fortunately, Ming Jiang's professionalism was outstanding, and his performance on stage was outstanding, so he didn't really need Lin Xia Hua to explain it.

Mingjiang's performance was very good, and the quality of Lin Xia Hua's painstaking work was definitely top-notch. However, the judges did not have any intention of appreciating it, and instead, all of them simultaneously frowned.

When Mingjiang turned around to show his back, one of the judges suddenly raised the plate in his hand and said, "Alright, there's no need to display it anymore."

Lin Xia Hua reacted slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

The judges' eyes were filled with disdain. "Plagiarism. It's basically similar to the set of work displayed by the participants in the revival tournament yesterday. Sorry, please get down."

Lin Xia Hua was stunned by these two words. Plagiarism? Impossible! The design of this set of clothes was drawn by her own hand. Even the button on the clothes was made of a material that she had carefully selected to match. Where did the plagiarism come from?

She shouted with determination, "I will never copy it!"

The audience below the stage did not care that much, as the contestants did not interfere with each other and did not know what the other teams would choose to do when they went up on stage. The audience, however, visited the entire competition, which would set up a revival tournament, where three of the eliminated contestants would enter the quarter-finals together.

"Go down, go down!"

"Yoh ~ Shameless ~ ~ Plagiarizing ~ ~ ~"

The audience shouted whatever they wanted.

The other four judges simultaneously raised the small signboard in their hands. All of them had zero points written on it.

Lin Xia Hua's face instantly turned pale. The manuscript had been leaked, that was her only thought.