activa-t Chapter 648 Report
Chapter 648 Report
"Oh, that's impossible. I heard that her husband just died and she's pregnant with that battalion commander's child!"
"Having a child with you and messing around with other men, oh my, that's really not serious..."
Tang Zheng listened to everyone talking and roughly understood what was going on.
"Xiao Tang, please explain it quickly!" Director Wei was so anxious that he was sweating. It was almost the finals, and this was causing trouble!
Tang Zheng had a calm expression. In this situation, even if she had a hundred mouths, she couldn't explain it clearly. Besides, she didn't know how to explain it.
The elder gentleman glanced at Tang Zheng coldly, then looked at Xiao Beiqi.
Someone said to Xiao Beiqi, "Mr. Ming, you must be a victim in this matter, right?"
If Mr. Ming knew about Tang Canyang's situation, he would be so disgusted that he would definitely not even look at her.
This made Tang Zheng a little nervous. She was very curious about how Xiao Beiqi would answer.
Would she say it was a misunderstanding, or would she really be the one who was entangled?
Xiao Beiqi glanced at Tang Zheng, then leaned closer to the microphone: "We are dating and should be getting married soon."
Xiao Beiqi's answer surprised Tang Zheng, but also made him happy.
Ms. Wei couldn't bear it anymore and said quickly: "Mr. Ming may not know her identity. She is just a country girl, and..."
Xiao Beiqi interrupted Ms. Wei directly: "Could it be that you are more familiar with her than I am?"
Ms. Wei choked and didn't know what to say for a long time.
Some people who either disliked or were jealous of Tang Zheng spoke up: "With Mr. Ming's status, it would be a good match for him to marry a noble lady. After all, Tang Canyang is pregnant with someone else's child. How can she be worthy of Mr. Ming?"
Xiao Beiqi's cold eyes swept over, and the man shuddered. She swallowed her saliva and continued bravely: "I, I am also doing this for Mr. Ming's good. Don't be fooled by her. Besides, the head of the Ming family will definitely not agree to this marriage, right?"
Xiao Beiqi's eyes were cold and gloomy: "This is my private matter, no one else needs to meddle in it. I really like her and want to marry her, so for the fairness of this competition, I will temporarily withdraw from the judges' seat."
After Xiao Beiqi finished speaking, he stood up, straightened his suit, then walked to Tang Zheng with his long legs and held her hand tightly.
Tang Zheng rarely showed Xiao Beiqi a bright smile and shook her hand vigorously. This man was quite capable sometimes.
The reporters in the audience no longer cared about the three models on the stage, and their cameras kept taking pictures of Xiao Beiqi and Tang Zheng.
In this way, even if Xiao Beiqi withdraws from the judging panel, those who want to be on good terms with the Ming family will definitely cast their precious vote for Tang Zheng.
Therefore, there is no doubt that Tang Zheng is the champion of this competition.
The person who exposed Tang Zheng ended up making things difficult for Tang Zheng.
The host said a few polite words and finally said, "Then this competition is about to end. Thank you..."
"I report that Tang Canyang cheated in this competition!"
The inappropriate voice sounded again. Everyone looked over and saw that the person speaking was the girl who was almost inseparable from Ella.
The female accountant from the rival garment factory whose original plan had failed was worrying about not being able to report back. Seeing this scene, her mouth was so happy that it almost split in two.
Director Wei was so angry that his belly swelled up: "What's wrong with this little girl? Why is she betraying her family?"
Xiao Beiqi glanced at Tang Zheng and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Tang Zheng smiled: "Of course I feel relieved."
She hasn't done anything wrong, so there's no need to panic.
"Then tell me, how did she cheat? Is there any evidence of cheating?"
The girl glanced at Tang Zheng, then said confidently, "Her clothes were not made by her at all!"
Everyone was surprised.
"Who did it? Do you have any evidence? You can't just say that."
Ms. Wei seemed to be speaking for Tang Zheng, but she was reminding the girl to produce evidence in both explicit and implicit ways.
"Of course I have evidence. That dress was made by that man!"
Everyone followed the direction of her finger and saw Lu Junyi coming in with a few public security comrades. The scene suddenly became chaotic again.
"Mr. Elder, if you don't believe me, ask that man if he made that dress!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Yuan Lao. Mr. Yuan Lao glanced at Tang Zheng and said, "Let Tang Canyang himself explain this matter."
In fact, with Mr. Yuanlao's current status, he could call his subordinates to attend such a costume competition.
The reason why he came in person was because he was curious about Tang Zheng's abilities.
Although Mr. Yuanlao was in Shanghai, Tang Zheng's detailed information had already been delivered to him.
He even knew exactly how many fights Tang Zheng had had and how many times he had scolded people.
He couldn't quite believe that a country girl could have such a good talent for design.
Tang Zheng felt the elder gentleman's gaze and was patted by Director Wei before he came back to his senses.
Director Wei said to Tang Zheng with some concern: "Don't be nervous, just deny it until your death."
Anyway, Tang Zheng has Mr. Ming to make the decision for her. As long as Mr. Ming is willing to help, black can be turned into white.
Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then went on stage holding up her skirt.
She took the host's microphone and said bluntly: "I admit that this dress was not made by me."
The audience was in an uproar.
Those designers who had been eliminated long ago were immediately angry when they heard this: "She cheated, we won't accept it!"
"That's right. Why did she get first place? She must give us a reasonable explanation today."
Tang Zheng was also anxious to explain, until the people in the audience were tired of chattering, she slowly spoke: "Although the clothes were not made by me, I designed them myself."
She said the same thing as she had said to Director Wei and Director Jiang last time: "This competition is about fashion design, not needlework. Making clothes is the job of a tailor, and it has nothing to do with a designer like me."
After she said this, the people in the audience were silent for a moment, and then became excited again. Some people felt that what Tang Zheng said made sense, while others felt that Tang Zheng was just making far-fetched arguments.
Which excellent designer doesn’t make the clothes he or she designs by himself or herself? Why did she ask others for help? To put it bluntly, isn’t her skill poor?
Since his craftsmanship is not good, his ability in designing clothes is probably also a lie. Maybe he also asks someone to help him design them.
"Mr. Elder, what do you think about this matter?" Someone gave the final decision to the elder again.
Mr. Yuanlao was also a little undecided. He had lived to such an old age, and everyone in the circle knew that he had a good character and strong abilities. If his reputation was ruined because of this incident, he would not be able to rest in peace even when he died.
He took a sip of water, then slowly said, "Give Comrade Xiao Tang five minutes to explain. The final decision is yours..."
He looked around at the judges present, hesitated for a moment and said, "The final decision-making power lies in everyone's hands. Everyone present has the right to vote. If she doesn't get the approval of 70% of the people present, she will be considered cheating."
The elder man's words seemed to mean a dead end for Tang Zheng.
What ability does she have to gain the recognition of 70% of people in the shortest time?
Ms. Wei folded her arms across her chest, leaned lazily on the back of her chair, waiting to see Tang Zheng's performance.
Tang Zheng's expression remained calm: "In that case, please give me two minutes."
Tang Zheng winked at Lu Junyi, and Lu Junyi immediately handed a huge toolbox to Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng asked the staff to carry a table onto the stage.
In full view of everyone, she opened her toolbox and placed the tools she needed on the table one by one.
After everything was laid out, Tang Zheng smiled politely at the audience: "I admit that I don't have the skill to sew clothes, but I have a way that saves time and effort."