Chapter 237 The Revenge Girl is online and the hunt begins (End)
Chapter 237 The Revenge Girl is online and the hunt begins (End)
"Miss, this is the 21st century, and you are also a highly educated person. Don't promote unreliable feudal things here." Han Nan stood on the commanding heights and educated Qianxun.
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he couldn't move.
It's now slowly approaching noon, and the sun above our heads is getting hotter.
"Let's go to a cool place to avoid the sun." Lu Yuan greeted the other little sisters.
"Qianxun, don't stand in the sun." Lu Yuan quickly reminded her when he saw that she was still confronting the pair of peninsula people.
"You go to a shady place first, I'll be there soon." Qianxun waved her hand to Lu Yuan.
"Han Nan, you can't move either?" Jin Zhu found her designer boyfriend standing there, his face as ugly as constipation.
"Mr. Han, let me ask you, who created this horse-faced skirt?" Qianxun was reluctant to answer this question.
"It was created by us and designed by me. My inspiration comes from our ancient books." Han Nan claimed to be the most famous designer in the world, but he stiffened his neck and refused to admit that he had copied it.
"Very good. Then just stand here and bask in the sun." Qianxun clapped her hands and took a few steps back.
"Tongzi, put the heat of those suns that Hou Yi shot down on their heads. I don't believe that we can't pry his mouth open." Qian Xun issued an instruction to System 001.
"Okay, Master, the scorching sun is coming. Let the people of the peninsula bear it. They brag every day and wish they could apply for the entire universe to be theirs. Now I will give you the warmth of ten suns. Enjoy it." The system 001 has followed Qianxun for a long time and knows her likes and dislikes.
The small days ranked first, followed by the unlucky countries and peninsula people.
"Han Nan, I'm going to die from the heat. Why is the sun so bright today?" Jin Zhu's entire bangs were soaked.
Her back was covered in sweat and wet, and she was in a state of dehydration.
Han Nan wasn't much better.
"Let's take off our shoes and leave here first." Han Nan rolled his eyes and realized the plan.
Qianxun watched them bend down and take off their shoes, and couldn't help but let out a laugh.
If your back hurts when you stand and talk, just bend over and continue to be exposed to the sun.
"Han Nan, my waist can't squat down or stand up straight, ah, I'm going to die." Jin Zhu stuck her butt out and was exposed to the sun. It was so funny to look like that.
Han Nan had just learned to be smart and squatted down to take off her shoes.
Now, he can only maintain a squatting position.
"Qianxun, look over there, what are those two peninsula people doing? The sun is so bright, they are stupidly standing under it to expose themselves to the sun. Is that woman going to show off her butt?" Lu Yuan felt like he was being refreshed. .
"They didn't say that the design of this skirt was his original work and that he didn't borrow or copy it. The price for lying is to stand in the sun wherever you stand." Qianxun said half-jokingly.
"You two, can you tell the truth now?" Qianxun shouted to them.
"Okay, whatever you ask, I'll tell you." Han Nan couldn't stand it anymore. How could a well-known designer like him have to endure such hardships?
"Who is the original designer of this dress? If you say the wrong thing, you won't have a chance to leave the sun." Qianxun threatened him.
"I refer to Chinese costumes." Han Nan struggled.
"There is another chance. You answered me with such a perfunctory attitude. I am very dissatisfied." Qianxun didn't buy it.
"I copied it from the pictures of cultural relics unearthed in China. It's not my original work. I just removed all the patterns and the bright and beautiful colors and made it pure black." Han Nan finally admitted that he had acted like a thief.
"You have all heard that this is the famous designer Han Nan. He copied other people's stuff and put his own name on it, bragging about how awesome he is." When did Qianxun start the live broadcast.
"Mr. Han, I think you copied more than just this one skirt. You also copied everything from others. You did it all at once today." Qianxun wanted to play with a big one.
Han Nan's urine quality must have copied a lot of good stuff from others.
"Yes, I also copied a lot of other people's elements, and then said I came up with it myself." Han Nan had a thunderstorm of his own, and the live broadcast room exploded.
"Sure enough, the faces of Peninsular people are thicker than rubbing against the wall, and stealing is a tradition engraved in their bones." The live broadcast room was boiling.
Because the audience watching Qianxun's live broadcast comes from all over the world, half of which are Chinese, they can curse without swearing.
"Apologizing for removal, now." People in the live broadcast room kept typing this type of font.
In order not to be exposed to death, Han Nan had no choice but to bow and apologize to everyone.
"Qianxun, you are so awesome, I kind of admire you now." Lu Yuan and others gathered around Qianxun and praised him fiercely.
"I don't know magic, why do you worship me?" Qianxun laughed.
"We have been shouting for a long time, and there are not many pedestrians passing by. But your live broadcast will directly prove that he stole our culture. Now, our culture has finally been rectified." Lu Yuan explained happily.
"So that's it, then I know a lot. If this small team needs me in the future, just call me." Qian Xun said that he is very capable.
Lu Yuan and the other girls covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
One year passed quickly. When Qianxun and Lu Yuan graduated and went on stage to receive their certificates, they deliberately wore traditional Chinese clothes and stunned the entire auditorium.
"I'm going back to China too. We'll see you in China later." Qianxun not only changed the tragic death of the original owner, but also saved other innocent girls.
She and other girls also protected Chinese traditional culture from being stolen.
She is like that little butterfly flapping its wings on the other side of the ocean. Everything is moving in the best direction because of her appearance.
"Master, our mission has been completed." System 001 searched its own database.
It's repaired 7788.
"How many S-level missions are there?" Qianxun asked his small system.
"Not much left, come on, master." System 001's voice has recovered well and is no longer intermittent and weak.
"Then I have to work harder." Qianxun asked him to take over the task of the next plane.
It's all in the dark, the original owner likes to walk at night.
Qianxun appeared on a road. Because it was night, there were no pedestrians on the road. There are also very few vehicles.
Qianxun's sixth sense told her that something bad would definitely happen next.
She stopped and stopped walking.
"You bitch, if you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. I don't see how noble you are. I consider you lucky to have a face like yours. If you dare to make me lose face, I won't have that face of yours." A black car emerged from a corner.
A man came towards Qianxun holding a bottle in his hand.
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