Chapter 3052 The Designer's Counterattack 33
It was still a little quiet at first, only the strokes on the scratch paper in the office, suddenly filled with a layer of gunpowder smell.
Everyone bowed their heads and drew their own drawings, but their ears were pointed, and they could not wait to hear every word.
"Why are you like this! Why are you holding on to the past!" Xu Tiantian gritted her teeth, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Logically speaking, isn't inspiration something that you can get easily?" Yue Xi's sharp eyes stared at Xu Tiantian, as if she could see through anything.
Xu Tiantian was so frightened that she took two steps back.
It even gave Xu Tiantian an illusion that Yue Xi already knew all about it.
She pinched her palm fiercely with her fingernails, and the pain withdrew a little bit of reason.
"Okay, don't say it anymore, Xu Tiantian is still early, just sit down and draw a few more drafts." Manager Wei said coldly.
Originally, when plagiarism broke out in the department a few days ago, he already wanted to fire Xu Tiantian, and he also got the consent of Secretary Wu, but for some reason, President Song let Xu Tiantian stay. here.
He lowered his head without a trace, glanced at the draft in his hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes quickly.
These drafts are clearly drawn by improvisation. Since they have such inspiration and strength, why should they copy others? ?
Just close, Manager Wei frowned, and then carefully looked at the draft drawings in his hand.
How could he have a feeling that there seems to be someone else's style in these sketches? ? ?
Yue Xi didn't continue talking, but picked up the pen casually, and after drawing a few strokes on the draft, she put it down without interest.
By the time they got off work, everyone had handed in one to two different drafts, and only Yue Xi had not handed in.
Manager Wei didn't say anything. After all, designing this kind of thing relies on inspiration. Without inspiration, even three days can't draw a single stroke.
Although that pretty girl only drew a few smooth lines on the scratch paper, but he saw an inexplicable beauty from those smooth lines.
"The sketches for this design should last for three days. After three days, we will give you the drafts to choose from, and then everyone will design together to remove flaws and add beauty."
Manager Wei was sitting on the main seat, flipping through the scratch pads one by one, but when he looked at them, his expression suddenly changed.
What's going on. ? He stared intently at Xu Tiantian's name on the scratch paper.
There are also several other colleagues who have drawn sketches.
The style is almost the same, although it is not visible on the surface, but from the inspiration of the design and the drawn lines, it is almost exactly the same.
"General Manager Wei, is there something wrong with the draft???"
Manager Wei looked up at everyone, and couldn't help frowning.
It is impossible for the people he recruited to have the same style. Even if they have the same style, they are the same in the style of painting, not the design style.
"You're hitting style."
As soon as these words were uttered, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
"How is this possible!!" Almost someone blurted out, "None of our colleagues in the design department are in the style of collision, even if they do, it is still the style of painting!"
"That's right, why did you bump into the style of painting, Manager Wei, tell us who bumped into who!!"
"Just take it out and compare it to find out."
Everyone was talking anxiously, only Xu Tiantian sat there dumbfounded, her nervous fists clenched.
Yue Xi didn't know when she sat beside Xu Tiantian.
"Are you afraid??" Her voice was like a lingering wind blowing through the valley, making people feel cold.
Goosebumps all over her body, Xu Tiantian trembled subconsciously, and turned her head to see Yue Xi's enlarged face.
She almost couldn't hold back the scream that came out of her throat, swallowed her saliva, and Xu Tiantian took two steps back.
"Why did you suddenly come to me, what am I afraid of, I am not afraid of anything!!"
No matter who drew this manuscript in the future, it is now her Xu Tiantian who drew it first! !
"Stealing the fruits of other people's labor and stepping on the credit of others, I'm afraid you have already achieved peace of mind about this kind of thing."
Yue Xi sneered, watching everyone compare the drafts one by one, and ignored Xu Tiantian who was sitting next to her.
What is she saying!
What the hell did she know!
Xu Tiantian's sweet little face turned pale instantly.
What did this woman know to say such a thing to herself?
"Xu Tiantian, I want you to come and explain."
Manager Wei frowned, and the slight affection he had just developed for Xu Tiantian disappeared in an instant.
After half an hour of comparison, the 4 sketches that Xu Tiantian first taught were the same as the design styles of the 4 designers present.
It's as if they painted it themselves.
It's just that other designs have been added to this draft, and you can't see it if you don't look carefully.
"Xu Tiantian, you must give us an explanation why your style is exactly the same as mine!"
"Look at this draft as if it was drawn by me. I have been in Song's company for so many years, so I don't even recognize my own style."
"What the hell did you do! Have you installed surveillance in my mind? I thought of this inspiration last week, but I just didn't draw it!!"
Facing the pressure from her colleagues, Xu Tiantian's brain exploded, she bit her lip, and she never expected such a scene.
As long as she's bitten to death and doesn't admit it, what can these people do to her! !
"What am I going to explain! This is what I drew on the spot. Even if I bump into someone else's style, I can't explain it at all. This is my own inspiration!"
Xu Tiantian's eyes were full of tears, "That plagiarism was also because there were too many sketches in my computer. I accidentally downloaded the files in the group, and I was confused thinking that it was drawn by me before, so it was only accepted. Call it plagiarism."
"That time I admitted it was my own mistake, I made it accidentally, but this time, manager, I will never admit that I copied someone else's! It's all my own creativity, my own inspiration !"
"You said it was an idea you thought about last week, do you have any proof??"
The colleague was speechless when questioned, this was just the inspiration in his mind, what evidence could he have.