She smiled. "Ms. Wei, I'm sorry for what happened to you, but I can't accept that you want to blame me for something I didn't do."
"Miss Wen, are you sure?" Wei Qing asked firmly.
The sight of her like this frightened Wen Qian. It shocked her, but how could she give in now?
So what if Shi Jin helped her?
She said, "I don't know what you mean. You want to go the designer route, and I give you my blessing, but if you're going to step all over me. Sorry about that. I'm not that generous."
Wei Qing had already anticipated her attitude.
This was exactly the same attitude she'd had before, never willing to admit that she'd actually done such a thing.
Wei Qing said, "Then why don't we look at the big screen?"
Before Wen Qian could react, the big screen opened and a video played.
Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the video. Wen Qian chose the dress from her stylist and changed into it. Wei Qing, who was beside her, even said, "This dress looks a little familiar. Miss Wen, are you sure you want to wear it without confirming the copyright?"
On the video, Wen Qian said, "That won't be a problem. Don't worry about it."
There was an uproar.
The comments exploded.
Wen Qian's eyes widened. She had not expected Wei Qing to still have this video with her.
When filming the vlog, Wei Qing was indeed present. However, after the incident, she asked the studio to delete all the relevant videos taken that day. Everyone's phones had been checked.
At that time, she had even checked the phones of the people in Wei Qing's studio. After confirming that it was safe, she completely fell out with Wei Qing and directly posted on Weibo that Wei Qing had chosen the clothes without her knowing.
However, Wei Qing actually had a video in her hands!
She was really too calm. She had not made a sound or taken it out for so long!
By the time Wen Qian realized what was happening, all eyes were following her closely and on her face.
On the stage, Wei Qing could not hide her excitement. "Miss Wen, after the incident, I looked for you many times, hoping that you could solve the problem, but you ignored me. Our studio's friends were scolded and insulted by fans. There were even fans who came to our door to scold us. We couldn't continue working and had to disband the studio. I was under a lot of mental pressure myself.
Your fans are after me, but you don't care that I'm looking for you. It wasn't my intention to come this far and solve problems this way, but there's nothing I can do. You've ruined my career. Even my family has been affected. I can't live and go to work properly. So this is the only way I can clear my name and get justice for
myself."
Her pitiful appearance made everyone sympathize with her. Thinking back to when they were scolding her, everyone was more or less involved. Everyone felt a little guilty and regretful.
Those feelings of guilt and regret turned to annoyance and hatred for Wen Qian.
"Wen Qian, you owe Wei Qing an apology!"
"Wen Qian, how can you do this to others? Do you know what you've done?"
"This is too much, Wen Qian. She specializes in bullying people. She made a mistake and still wants to push the blame. I wonder how someone like you can still have the face to sit here?"
"Not only did she bully and slander others, but she also allowed her fans to enter their real lives violently. This is simply vicious!"
All the scolding reached Wen Qian's ears.
Zhou Dawei also understood. He frowned and asked, "Wen Qian, what exactly is going on?"
"I... I..." Wen Qian didn't know how to explain.
All the stares and flashing lights made it impossible for her eyes to adjust. All the scolding had her struggling to cope.
She simply closed her eyes and pretended to faint.
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