Chapter 297 - He&##039;s The Actual Plagiarist?

Chapter 297 - He's The Actual Plagiarist?

He also took out his phone and handed it to Little Sister, and asked her to help him record everything so that no one could say later that he had plagiarized or stolen anything later.
Little Sister Lu An immediately agreed and obediently helped her brother film. Her soft and cute little eyes were fixed on her brother, who was so cute on screen. It was her brother!
On the other side, Zheng Xinrui was already stupefied.
Impossible, impossible!
He had drawn those designs; how could it have been Lu Sihao?
Zheng Xinrui found it unbelievable. Seeing that Lu Sihao was already searching through his place, he hurriedly went over to stop him.
On the other side, the audience in front of the live stream saw everything.
After Fourth Brother finished talking about his and Zheng Xinrui's design styles, a group of online users had immediately gone to check.
Sure enough, Zheng Xinrui liked to add tassels to his designs. In his past designs, no matter what they were, as long as it was for women's clothing, he would add tassels.
There were all sorts.
Big, small, flowery, pure.
On closer inspection, it was easy to notice that his lines were indeed a little thick. At one point in time, they were a little finer, but went back to thick lines again after that.
Upon closer look, it was also easy to notice that the designs he drew in finer detail were all from when he and Lu Sihao had been working together.
Although no one had been able to find any designs related to Lu Sihao, it was clear from the group of supposedly plagiarized designs that this was Fourth Brother's style!
In particular, there was a sense of familiarity when compared with the images online users dug out from Evaluating Actors China of Fourth Brother designing the costumes!
Who was the plagiarist, who used who - the outcome seemed self-evident.
The online users were dumbfounded!
[Oh my god!]
[It's clearly someone else's designs, but he still thinks it's his. Doesn't he have any idea of his own level?]
[I really have to hand it to you. You even said he caused you to feel hurt and fall into depression, and you used your fans to thrash him. Then, have you ever thought about how he had just entered the industry, but his designs were stolen? He was on his own and had no one to rely on; it was a thousand times more painful for him, alright? How could you do something like that?!]
Everyone online was about to die of disgust.
Zheng Xinrui's fans were stumped, but they quickly came to their senses.
No wonder they felt that their brother's designs this time seemed a little different from before. When they asked him, he always said that it was because he had been drinking back then, and he probably had gotten a burst of inspiration, so he drew a lot better than usual. They had never doubted it.
After all, given his calibre, if he was a little more serious, it was still possible for him to attain that sort of quality. Furthermore, he had been drinking back then, so it really wasn't unbelievable for his calibre to soar several levels.
Even for someone who was already famous, there was a very big difference in how he obtained inspiration compared with regular artists. So…
He was actually the plagiarist?
Zheng Xinrui's fans doubted life.
On the other side, Zheng Xinrui was still harassing Lu Sihao.
"Stop, f*cking stop!
"I drew these. Don't touch them with your dirty hands!
"You little thief, you only know how to plagiarize and steal my drafts!"
Zheng Xinrui was extremely agitated when he saw that Lu Sihao had already found the original drafts.
A certain fourth brother didn't care at all.. He snatched up the sketches and stuffed them into a large knapsack he was carrying, then reached out and pushed Zheng Xinrui hard.