Jiang Jianhuan was inspired when he was halfway through his speech.

In the scene she envisioned, if the sunrise and the colors of the sky were put together, the whole series would definitely be beautiful and there was a great possibility that it would stand out.

When she returned to the office, she immediately turned on the computer and immersed herself in her creation.

What you need to participate in the competition is five sets of clothing, a whole series. In addition to the individual clothing structure diagram, there must be a large color rendering, and clarify the design theme and concept.

Generally, if it goes well, it will take about three to five days to complete the entire set of drawings, but Jiang Jianhuan was stuck in the style of a coat and struggled for several days before finally finalizing the result.

As a result, when the final design was completed, the competition deadline was only one day before.

When a designer in the company participates in a competition or has any major designs, he will first give Jiang Yuan a private look and ask her to help him see if there are any mistakes and some areas that need to be corrected.

Jiang Jianhuan printed out her design draft and went to the printer to pick it up. He found that Xu Xue was there, sorting out the newly printed information.

"Is this the entry?" She saw Jiang Jianhuan coming over and looked a little curious, and her eyes couldn't help but follow her movements to look at the drawings that had just been printed.

Xu Xue did not sign up this time because she is the kind of person mentioned by Jiang Yuan, who participates every year and runs with her every year. So she was disheartened this year and planned to focus on the design of the next new product, so she simply stopped signing up.

"Well, I got stuck a little bit in the middle, so I made it out today." Jiang Jianhuan solved a big problem and couldn't help but relax. Xu Xue's eyes were fixed on the design draft in her hand, but her eyes widened slightly.

"Jianhuan, your design... looks like Fang Xiaoli's." She exclaimed in a low voice, Jiang Jianhuan's movements instantly stopped, and looked up at her in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Xu Xue was also frightened by her expression, swallowed her saliva, and said quickly.

"A few days ago, I went to send information to Director Jiang. I accidentally saw Fang Xiaoli's work on her desk. Her feeling was a bit like yours..." Xu Xue looked at the drawings in her hand again, looked at them carefully, and hesitated carefully.

"The themes are sunrise, with sea, and the tones are somewhat similar, but yours are lighter and softer... The point is that your clothes have elements of rising sun and sea water, which is really similar at first glance."

Jiang Jianhuan was already in a hunch, her mind was heavy, and she didn't know what to think about. The design draft in her hand was unconsciously pinched, and her gums were sore.

Xu Xue called her with some concern.

"Jian Huan? Are you okay?"

Jiang saw the joy of the dream and woke up.

"I'm fine, thank you." Her face was a little pale and her voice was very light.

"I'll go find her."

After saying that, Jiang Jianhuan immediately turned around and walked towards Fang Xiaoli's seat. His thin back was inexplicably determined. Xu Xue hesitated for a few seconds, but still followed him worriedly.

Fang Xiaoli was busy facing the computer in her seat. When she saw Jiang Jianhuan walking towards her expressionlessly, a trace of obvious panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly suppressed her expression, adjusting her expression as usual.

"Jianhuan, what's wrong?"

As soon as she asked, she saw Jiang Jianhuan smashing a bunch of design drafts in her hand on her desk, which was quite loud, attracting many people around her to look at her.

Fang Xiaoli tried his best to calm his mind and heard Jiang Jianhuan's cold questioning in his ears.

"Can you explain to me why our entries are so similar?"

Fang Xiaoli's eyes fell on the drawings she smashed down in panic. The design drafts scattered randomly on the table. Her eyes swept over from above. After a huge panic, her mind was turned and finally she was determined.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Fang Xiaoli raised her face, her head was calm, and her eyes were very firm.

"My design draft was completed last week for Director Jiang to read, and every process has been archived. I want to ask you why you draw works that are so similar to me."

Jiang Jianhuan has always been kind to others, and she always believed that human nature is good, but it should really apply to a famous saying by Mr. Lu Xun at this time.

‘I have never been afraid to speculate on the Chinese with the worst malice, but I still don’t expect that, and I don’t believe that it will be so cruel.’

Just like human nature, when you haven't met it, you will never think that you are so disgusting.

Her whole body was trembling with anger.

"Fang Xiaoli, do you dare to say that this design theme is what you think of? It was you who was eating in the cafeteria, and he complained that he had no idea and took the initiative to raise this topic with me."

"And the theme of 'hope', as well as the inspiration points of sunrise, sea level, and sunrise are all my ideas. They are my things. The adult world doesn't ask for it, just steal it!"

"Please ask you to have a basic bottom line in being a human being?!"

Jiang Jianhuan was very pronounced and questioned almost word by word. The whole office heard the voice, and everyone put down what they were doing and gathered up.

It is a big deal to be borrowed or copied from a work, not to mention that it broke out among colleagues in a company.

"What's going on?" Xie Shuang and Zhou Ran squeezed over first, completely watching the excitement, but Fang Xiaoli, who was confronting her, seemed to suddenly find support, spoke as if she saw a savior. As soon as she spoke, her eyes turned red first, as if she was suffering a huge grievance.

"Jianhuan said that my work was like her, but I clearly drew it first, and the whole process was recorded. I had already seen it for Director Jiang last week..."

"Is that true?" Xie's eyes were circling between the two suspiciously, and finally spoke as if he was in charge of the overall situation.

"Then take out your design draft and everyone will take a look."

Fang Xiaoli bit her lip, a little reluctant, but she still sniffed and went to the drawer to read the manuscript. After taking it out, Jiang Jianhuan's heart was already cold and completely cold for a moment.

It's similar to what Xu Xue described.

The whole color is very close, ink black, orange red, light orange, dark blue, fish belly white, just like what Jiang Jianhuan imagined, these colors look great together.

Fang Xiaoli's expression is much more straightforward, with a little darker color, and the sun and sea water also have specific outlines on it, and there are even some small details, such as the cuff corner pockets designed these elements into a reduced version and made with embroidery technology.

In comparison, Jiang Jianhuan's design is much abstract, with soft and light tones, and the sunrise and sea level are more like shading with ink, which can vaguely see the artistic conception from the color distribution. The whole picture is very atmospheric and beautiful.

Compared with Fang Xiaoli's works, it seems to be a higher level.

Of course, there are many statements about this. For example, she has seen Fang Xiaoli's design, which has further improved on her basis, abandoned the shortcomings, and made the work more outstanding in the end.

It can also be said that Fang Xiaoli used Jiang Jianhuan's design concept. Even if the fish eyes are mixed with pearls, the things inside will never change. The gold is a piece of scrap metal when put into the hands of people who don't know how to use it.

Everyone's eyes were on these two drawings, each with their own thoughts.

"You said you had drawn this a long time ago, but what Jiang Jianhuan said was that the design concept was designed by her. How do you explain this?" After reading it, Xie Shuang spoke again and asked most of the people's doubts.

Fang Xiaoli wiped away the tears from her face when she heard this, her shoulders were shaking slightly, and her voice was filled with a crying voice, but it was clear and steady, as if she was enduring a huge grievance and grief.

"When I was having dinner that day... I talked to her about the competition, but I thought about Hope and Chaoyang at that time. I also thought of it myself." Fang Xiaoli said, looking up at Jiang Jianhuan, and actually asked a little questioning.

"Jianhuan, I know I can't compare to you. As soon as you enter the company, you are better than me. Director Jiang also thinks that you like you, but even people like me will occasionally have inspiration. You can't just think I can't do it."

"Yes, I admit that your design draft is indeed better than mine, and it also plays the theme of "hope" more perfectly than mine, but this cannot change..." She paused, her eyes as if she was looking at a child who made a mistake and made unreasonable noise, her voice was gentle and sincere.

"The design inspiration is indeed the fact that I came up with."

Jiang Jianhuan clenched his fists, and she felt the urge to sneer in her heart. She looked at the ceiling and felt that her three views were completely refreshed today.

"Fang Xiaoli, are you shameless?" She straightened her body and said softly. All her education qualities have been defeated at this moment, leaving only anger and disgust that could not be vented.

Fang Xiaoli's face turned pale, and tears flowed down like she didn't have money. She had already looked pitiful, and she had always had a good relationship with other people in the office. In this way, it was more like Jiang Jianhuan bullying people too much.

For example, Zhou Ran and Xie Shuang will help you first.

"Jiang Jianhuan, that's not what he said. It's not certain who steals whom. According to me, Fang Xiaoli has drawn the design draft first, no matter how you look at it, you are just trying to get involved."

"No matter what, you can't scold people. Moreover, Xie Shuang is right, the matter is not finalized yet." Zhou Ran said with a frown on the side, and Xie Shuang immediately answered.

"What else is there to make a conclusion? They draw it first, and the timeline is evidence. You said that someone used your inspiration, so do you have evidence?" She raised her chin and questioned Jiang Jianhuan, with a bright mockery in her eyes.

Sorrow, anger, grievance, and humiliation of helplessness about the status quo. All kinds of emotions poured into his mind. Jiang Jianhuan was stiff and froze there, and was so angry that he was a little bit sour about his eyes.

"How can you do this?" Xu Xue couldn't stand it behind her and couldn't help but whisper, which immediately attracted Xie Shuang's questioning.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with us?! We didn't call others shameless."

"You--" Xu Xue was so angry that her face turned red. She was about to refute, but Jiang Yuan's scolding sound came unexpectedly.

"What are you all gathered here to do? No need to do anything?" She glanced over sternly, looked at Fang Xiaoli's face crying miserably, and finally stayed on Jiang Jianhuan, who was stubborn and red-eyed for a few seconds, and moved away.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

......

Jiang Yuan, who knew the incident clearly, stood there silently, and everyone looked at her with anticipation, hoping to judge a result.

Only Fang Xiaoli dodged his eyes, but Jiang Jianhuan didn't look at her at all. She just stared at the ground quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I can't handle this matter." After a long time, Jiang Yuan said slowly. Her eyes were scattered from Jiang Jianhuan on the drawings on the desktop. Her eyes were complicated and meaningful.

"You two of you will solve the problem in private and discuss a result."

"As for the others, I will disperse me immediately, do whatever I should do!"

Because of Jiang Yuan's words, the office became quiet again, and everyone returned to their seats, as if they were sitting in front of the computer with great concentration. Only Jiang Jianhuan and Fang Xiaoli were left there.

Xu Xue was the last one to leave. Before she left, she couldn't help but gently pull La Jiang Jianhuan's arm and whispered.

"Jianhuan, I believe in you."

"Thanks."

Jiang Jianhuan didn't look at anyone, but just started to clean up the design drafts scattered on Fang Xiaoli's table very slowly. She lowered her head, and the rubber bands tied with her hair had loosened, and a few strands of hair fell, vaguely covering her face.

This look was a bit scary. Fang Xiaoli watched from the side, bit her lip, but still couldn't help but speak.

"Seeing you..."

"Please don't call my name again." Jiang Jianhuan didn't look up and just said quietly.

"I'm a little disgusted when I'm called out of your mouth."

Fang Xiaoli's face turned pale for a moment, and she deserved the words "pale" as paper. Jiang Jianhuan was not in the mood to see her performing miserable things. After sorting out the drawings, she returned to her seat and started to pack up her things.
To be continued...