Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 464: Chapter 464
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                    In the morning, Ruth couldn't wait to call everyone for a meeting.
Stella didn't come today because it was a meeting with no interest at all. Wasn't it already predestined who would be the winner?
She asked Ruth to tell Sophie when she moved out of the office that she wanted to watch a good show.
The meeting room was filled with people. There were many people from the clothing department, but that was not all the people.
Everyone who came had two design drafts in their hands. Sophie said, "You've got them all, right? These are the main designs that Ruth and Lisa will design for next fall. Everyone here has a fashion sense right?. According to your own judgement, which will be the mainstream next year, and which one is more in line with contemporary aesthetics, just vote for which one."
The others held the design drafts and started whispering.
Then someone asked, "Why doesn't this have a name?"
Without the name, how would they know which one was designed by Ruth, and how could they vote?
"For the sake of fairness, the voting would have to be anonymous, so that you can choose the most authentic one in your mind." Sophie explained.
"No! This is not fair at all!" Ruth stood up.
If the voting was anonymous, what if everyone else voted for Lisa? Wouldn't her efforts be in vain?
"Where's the unfairness? Is it the anonymity of the vote or that all the money you spend on treating guests will be wasted?" Sophie looked up at her.
Ruth did not expect Sophie to use this method. She would not agree to anything.
Suddenly, she thought of something and slapped the table. "If I remember correctly, I'm the director appointed by Miss Walton. What kind of person are you to dare to speak up here?"
"I didn't bribe them. This voting has always been very fair, but why not let everyone know the signature? Some people can't compare to me, and they use this method. That's really shameless." She was looking at Lisa, obviously scolding Lisa.
"That's enough!" Lisa's face was very unpleasant, "Just make it public. If you think you're fair, I have no objections."
"Did you hear that? Lisa said it herself. I didn't force her, did I?" Ruth smiled smugly.
Then, everyone was told which design draft belonged to who.
Seeing this, the others naturally made up their minds, knowing who to choose.
Lisa had a special sense of design, and the styles she designed were aimed at most people, even girls with slightly lesser figures, and they looked very good-looking.
Ruth's design was another feeling. The clothes were extraordinarily gorgeous, and at first glance, it was really stunning, and there was a sense of familiarity. Only the kind of beautiful and beautiful superstars wearing Ruth's designs could be comprehensive. Playing the role of her design.
Although each had its own merits, Lisa's dresses made ordinary people look like stars and big stars looked even better wearing them.
But Ruth's design was only suitable for big stars to wear.
In comparison, their truest opinion was that Lisa's was slightly better and had more audience.
But now, they can't vote for Lisa, so they can only silently apologize to Lisa in their hearts.
"I think Ruth's design is better. It's gorgeous and good-looking, and the upper body effect is particularly good. Most people nowadays, aren't they just after looking good?"
"I also vote for Ruth. I like her design. It looks like something made for a big star. It has such a strong temperament."
"I vote for Ruth."
"I'm voting for Ruth."
Everyone else raised their hands to vote, but very few voted for Lisa.
Lisa held the pen tightly, and she lowered her eyes.
She had a good relationship with these people before, but she didn't expect them to be bribed so easily. She looked at Ruth's design, and although there were redeeming qualities, she believed in herself more.
But this world was so cruel. She had known from the beginning that she could not win; she would lose.
Hearing this, Ruth felt particularly proud. Everyone was supporting her.
Even those who didn't come to the office started a poll on the internal office software, and everyone voted for Ruth.
There were also so many single-digit votes for Lisa, but they were really too few.
"What else do you have to say? Sophie, give up my office now!" Ruth raised her chin.
She was not surprised by this result.
"Do you really want to hear me say it?" Sophie was not in a hurry.
"Spit it out! After the dust settles, I want to see what you can say!"
She still did not believe it. With Sophie's strength, could she make everyone change sides?
Sophie said, "That's enough. Your design is indeed very gorgeous, but everyone, doesn't it look familiar?"
Ruth's face turned slightly pale. "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand plagiarism on stitching works, and you dare to conduct one?"
"You're spewing rubbish!" Ruth's eyes couldn't hide her panic.
It was impossible. Although she borrowed from it, it was usually not noticeable. Moreover, she added a lot of her own ideas. There were so many clothes now, and the designs that collided with each other abounded. Sophie must have said that on purpose.
"Everyone, why not watch this video." After that, Sophie turned on the computer and searched for a video. Because it was connected to a projector, it was quickly projected on the big screen.
What Sophie played was a video of Jessica watching a show.
On the other hand, Jessica was sitting below the stage, not in a particularly good position, but in the video, it was clear at a glance that she was not in the center position.
In addition to her beautiful appearance, her clothes were the most important thing.
It wasn't a catchy dress, but it was extremely ingeniously designed. When worn on Jessica's body, it gave off a sense of stunningness that could lock your eyes at a glance.
Because of this show, Jessica was only watching, not walking, and she hadn't worn this on the red carpet before. She was only sitting as a guest, not the main character, so the attention was not particularly high.
The dress she was wearing was somewhat similar to the one designed by Ruth.
"This is Jessica's show from three years ago. The clothes she is wearing are from S design, and she has only worn them once, so not many people know about them."
"But your design is obviously similar, taking the essence, coupled with some of your own random designs, has caused you to completely cover up the original sharpness, and made it look very awkward."
"If you are not good enough, then stop being a designer, or study hard again."
No one expected that Ruth's design would be plagiarized, and it was plagiarized from S.
The famous designer, S, her designs were always limited editions, always getting sought after, and there were many impersonating designers.
It could be said that they had studied every design released by S, and they could tell that Ruth's design style was very familiar. They just couldn't explain it, but now they knew it all: this is S's design style!
                
            
        Stella didn't come today because it was a meeting with no interest at all. Wasn't it already predestined who would be the winner?
She asked Ruth to tell Sophie when she moved out of the office that she wanted to watch a good show.
The meeting room was filled with people. There were many people from the clothing department, but that was not all the people.
Everyone who came had two design drafts in their hands. Sophie said, "You've got them all, right? These are the main designs that Ruth and Lisa will design for next fall. Everyone here has a fashion sense right?. According to your own judgement, which will be the mainstream next year, and which one is more in line with contemporary aesthetics, just vote for which one."
The others held the design drafts and started whispering.
Then someone asked, "Why doesn't this have a name?"
Without the name, how would they know which one was designed by Ruth, and how could they vote?
"For the sake of fairness, the voting would have to be anonymous, so that you can choose the most authentic one in your mind." Sophie explained.
"No! This is not fair at all!" Ruth stood up.
If the voting was anonymous, what if everyone else voted for Lisa? Wouldn't her efforts be in vain?
"Where's the unfairness? Is it the anonymity of the vote or that all the money you spend on treating guests will be wasted?" Sophie looked up at her.
Ruth did not expect Sophie to use this method. She would not agree to anything.
Suddenly, she thought of something and slapped the table. "If I remember correctly, I'm the director appointed by Miss Walton. What kind of person are you to dare to speak up here?"
"I didn't bribe them. This voting has always been very fair, but why not let everyone know the signature? Some people can't compare to me, and they use this method. That's really shameless." She was looking at Lisa, obviously scolding Lisa.
"That's enough!" Lisa's face was very unpleasant, "Just make it public. If you think you're fair, I have no objections."
"Did you hear that? Lisa said it herself. I didn't force her, did I?" Ruth smiled smugly.
Then, everyone was told which design draft belonged to who.
Seeing this, the others naturally made up their minds, knowing who to choose.
Lisa had a special sense of design, and the styles she designed were aimed at most people, even girls with slightly lesser figures, and they looked very good-looking.
Ruth's design was another feeling. The clothes were extraordinarily gorgeous, and at first glance, it was really stunning, and there was a sense of familiarity. Only the kind of beautiful and beautiful superstars wearing Ruth's designs could be comprehensive. Playing the role of her design.
Although each had its own merits, Lisa's dresses made ordinary people look like stars and big stars looked even better wearing them.
But Ruth's design was only suitable for big stars to wear.
In comparison, their truest opinion was that Lisa's was slightly better and had more audience.
But now, they can't vote for Lisa, so they can only silently apologize to Lisa in their hearts.
"I think Ruth's design is better. It's gorgeous and good-looking, and the upper body effect is particularly good. Most people nowadays, aren't they just after looking good?"
"I also vote for Ruth. I like her design. It looks like something made for a big star. It has such a strong temperament."
"I vote for Ruth."
"I'm voting for Ruth."
Everyone else raised their hands to vote, but very few voted for Lisa.
Lisa held the pen tightly, and she lowered her eyes.
She had a good relationship with these people before, but she didn't expect them to be bribed so easily. She looked at Ruth's design, and although there were redeeming qualities, she believed in herself more.
But this world was so cruel. She had known from the beginning that she could not win; she would lose.
Hearing this, Ruth felt particularly proud. Everyone was supporting her.
Even those who didn't come to the office started a poll on the internal office software, and everyone voted for Ruth.
There were also so many single-digit votes for Lisa, but they were really too few.
"What else do you have to say? Sophie, give up my office now!" Ruth raised her chin.
She was not surprised by this result.
"Do you really want to hear me say it?" Sophie was not in a hurry.
"Spit it out! After the dust settles, I want to see what you can say!"
She still did not believe it. With Sophie's strength, could she make everyone change sides?
Sophie said, "That's enough. Your design is indeed very gorgeous, but everyone, doesn't it look familiar?"
Ruth's face turned slightly pale. "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand plagiarism on stitching works, and you dare to conduct one?"
"You're spewing rubbish!" Ruth's eyes couldn't hide her panic.
It was impossible. Although she borrowed from it, it was usually not noticeable. Moreover, she added a lot of her own ideas. There were so many clothes now, and the designs that collided with each other abounded. Sophie must have said that on purpose.
"Everyone, why not watch this video." After that, Sophie turned on the computer and searched for a video. Because it was connected to a projector, it was quickly projected on the big screen.
What Sophie played was a video of Jessica watching a show.
On the other hand, Jessica was sitting below the stage, not in a particularly good position, but in the video, it was clear at a glance that she was not in the center position.
In addition to her beautiful appearance, her clothes were the most important thing.
It wasn't a catchy dress, but it was extremely ingeniously designed. When worn on Jessica's body, it gave off a sense of stunningness that could lock your eyes at a glance.
Because of this show, Jessica was only watching, not walking, and she hadn't worn this on the red carpet before. She was only sitting as a guest, not the main character, so the attention was not particularly high.
The dress she was wearing was somewhat similar to the one designed by Ruth.
"This is Jessica's show from three years ago. The clothes she is wearing are from S design, and she has only worn them once, so not many people know about them."
"But your design is obviously similar, taking the essence, coupled with some of your own random designs, has caused you to completely cover up the original sharpness, and made it look very awkward."
"If you are not good enough, then stop being a designer, or study hard again."
No one expected that Ruth's design would be plagiarized, and it was plagiarized from S.
The famous designer, S, her designs were always limited editions, always getting sought after, and there were many impersonating designers.
It could be said that they had studied every design released by S, and they could tell that Ruth's design style was very familiar. They just couldn't explain it, but now they knew it all: this is S's design style!
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