Creatively Moon

One had to say this situation was unprecedented. When was it ever heard that someone was foolish enough to plagiarize a jewelry design right before a known descendant of the original designer? The audience was still in shock over this once-in-a-lifetime event. After managing to contain his anger Fang Zhifei opened his mouth to speak, "You fraud, do you know what you have done? You managed to drag the entire industry into the mud with your greed and foolishness. Blatantly plagiarizing from a foreign designer! You are a national disgrace." Mao He was very flustered. In his anxiety, he tried to defend himself. "I...I...I didn't plagiarize." Fang Zhifei's face darkened even further. "You still dare say you didn't plagiarize in front of overwhelming evidence. Good! Very good! You and the company behind you should prepare yourselves. Neither of you will go scot-free." At this threat, Yan Hui stood up to say something, but no one gave him a chance. Be...

Deceiving Myself (1) Of course, she knew that he had a temper. A domineering bad temper. She couldn't break free. Her ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat, fast and strong. He was sweating, and his breath was unsteady. "Let go." Ning Zhen reached out and pushed him. He lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms. Afraid that she would be angry, he loosened his arms. "Don't run away again, do you hear me?" Ning Zhen gave a sullen, muffled cry. She couldn't run, and she didn't want to find herself in trouble. The shadows of the trees covered the alley, and it was quiet for a while. Lu Cheng calmed his breathing and said softly, "Ning Zhen, my love letter." He stretched out his hand and handed over the blue envelope. It was a little wet. Probably soaked with sweat from his palms. She had long known that Lu Zhi was persistent. The black hair on his forehead was wet, but his eyes were crystal clear. He held out his hand and qu...

He Was Quite Satisfied (3) She couldn't go to her grandparents' place. She had to practice dancing secretly and think of a reason to deceive Ning Haiyuan to allow her to go to S City, which gave her a headache. Xia Xiaoshi, who did not realize that she had accidentally sold her little goddess, happily finished her meal. After eating, it was inevitable to chat for a while. Song Baoyun asked the teachers of each subject to say a few words to the students. The chemistry teacher, Bald Li, was the first to speak, "I don't have anything to say to you. I hope you will always stay motivated to learn, just like Ning Zhen. ......" He still thought it was rare to find a good student who raised her hand to answer questions. A burst of laughter followed, and Ning Zhen blushed. "But don't be like classmate Lin Zichuan who plays pranks on the teacher." This time most people didn't know why, but only Chen Dongshu and Xiao Feng laughed in an earth-shattering mann...

For a few moments, silence reigned in the hall. The crowd was taken aback by this sudden outburst while wondering what the cause was. Their gaze frequently moved from Austin to Mao He and back. Austin was truly furious. Since he set his eyes on Blue Night, he had been feeling incredulous. He felt perhaps he saw wrongly, but his eyes weren't deceiving him. He tried to probe the other party, and the results he got made him very angry. He had never met such a person who plagiarized so shamelessly! With eyebrows furrowed, Fang Zhifei questioned, "What do you mean, Austin? Those labels aren't something that can be thrown around carelessly in this setting." Austin sneered, "Of course, I know that, and I can assure you that everything I've said is true." He turned to Mao He and asked him, "Are you really the creator of Blue Night?" Mao He could feel cold sweats starting to form within his clothes. He had a terrible feeling about where all this might b...

He Was Quite Satisfied (2) Lu Zhi lazily got up and went to the table with the most people. He took his cell phone but didn't plug in his earphones, and the sound of the game rang out. It was quite resounding. Chen Dongshu's face had a "fuck this shit" expression. What the hell is Brother Zhi going to do? Lu Zhi walked to the table and said expressionlessly, "Sit over." His eyes swept a glance at a few class boys and girls from the class, calm and quiet, even with a hint of laziness. Those few people glanced at him, then silently got up and sat at Chen Dongshu's table. The distribution of the number of people was solved so inexplicably. Song Baoyun swallowed what she wanted to say and spoke to other teachers instead. Lu Zhi sat back down again. Chen Dongshu gave a thumbs-up, and Lin Zichuan laughed heartedly. "Crap, hahaha, What a godly stunt Brother Zhi pulled." Lin Zichuan nodded, a little absent-minded. Lu Zhi still didn't agree to retur...

He Was Quite Satisfied (1) The private room was so silent needles could be heard falling. Only the sound of the air conditioner running filled her ears. Ning Zhen's palms were wet with sweat, and she didn't dare to look at his deep, teasing eyes. This jerk, Lu Zhi, knew she was afraid of such a scene but still did it on purpose. Chen Dong Shu coughed, "What are you doing standing still? Aren't there cards on the table? come let's play cards." His voice finally broke the awkward atmosphere. He Lin Zichuan and Xiao Feng sat down around the large table. He placed a hand over the shoulder of a male classmate next to him. "Zhang ...... Zhang what?" The male student shivered. "Zhang Junhan." "Hmm, Zhang Junhan, you also come. The ones over there come together to play ah, Do you look down on us?" Everyone sat down silently. Just kidding, who dares to look down on you ah ...... Most people's attention was on the card table after Chen ...

 Love Letter (3) Ning Zhen looked up. Xu Qian's eyes were sincere. She explained, "Tang Zhuo will go back to his grandfather during the holidays. I know you haven't gone back for a long time. Soon you will be in your third year of high school and have less free time. If you really want to stay with the elderly, talk to your father. Your father looks very stern, but he cares about you very much. You are too clever and sensible. We don't know what we can do for you. If you want to go back, just tell your father." Ning Zhen nodded, "Thank you, Auntie Xu. I understand." Xu Qian smiled, "Just now at dinner, you said your class was having a dinner party, right? Do you like the skirt I gave you last time? I think you'll look beautiful in it." When Xu Qian was pregnant with Tang Zhuo, she wanted to have a daughter. How good was a daughter, ah? She could let her live like a little princess, warm and beautiful. She truly loved Ning Zhen. Even if she ...

 Love Letter (2) The teachers focused on correcting the papers very quickly, and the results were released two days later. Ning Zhen was the first in Class 7 and the fourth in the grade. She breathed a sigh of relief when she got the transcript. It was not far from her previous results, so Ning Haiyuan and Xu Qian wouldn't suspect. Lu Zhi's report card was placed on the table. He lightly tapped on the table with his finger. The expression on his face was a bit cold. In fact, forty-three was a rare good result for him. But when someone slacks off for many years, it will always be a bit of a struggle to work hard again. The distance between them seems to be very far. So far that he was afraid it would be too late to catch up. Ning Zhen was packing her school bag. They were officially on vacation. Over forty days of summer vacation, so the entire Third High School was overflowing with joy, but many felt sad. The last vacation of the second-year students also meant that separation ...

On the judges' side, they had begun giving their evaluation. Fang Zhifei said, "This piece is truly unique. I've never seen a design that incorporated silver in this manner. Even the silver design doesn't distract one from the beauty of the combination of diamond and sapphires." "When I look at it I can help but be reminded of the snow under a starry night. It's almost like I can see the snowflakes. I don't specialize in this area but I can tell that this is a very intricate work or what do you think Cao Min." Cao Min was one of the judges. She was a designer who specialized in diamonds and emeralds. Her work won many awards, and she was renowned in her field. Therefore, she was more than qualified to comment on this Blue Night. Cao Min smiled. "Senior Fang, you are right. Embedding every piece of jewel in the silver strands has to be done with care and precision. One can't use too much or little strength for fear of subpar work. And it ...

 Love Letter (1) The sky was blue and cloudless, and the sultry feeling dissipated a little. When the last bell of the Third High School rang, a relaxed smile appeared on everyone's face. After the exams, even if they didn't go on holiday immediately, they were almost on holiday. When Ning Zhen returned to the classroom from the exam room, there was laughter everywhere in the class. They were all discussing plans for the summer vacation.  Xia Xiaoshi took out her magazine and read it again, smiling as she read, very much engaged.  Ning Zhen's eyes moved forward slightly, and she saw Lu Zhi. He was tall and had long legs. When he sat lazily, he had a kind of aura that kept people at a great distance. His eyes were beautiful, but they cast an unsympathetic gaze. He had something pink between his fingertips, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, looking a bit cold. Ning Zhen drew closer and lightly glanced at the pink envelope, which should be a love letter. She moved her ...

Courage In the July weather, the air was hot and dry. The final exams were coming up, and the atmosphere in Class 7 was finally a bit tenser. In addition to the tension, there was also the anticipation of summer vacation. Xia Xiaoshi stopped reading novels and comics and occasionally read books after class. She propped up her chin and looked at Ning Zhen in front of her. Ning Zhen was wearing a ponytail. Her neck was beautifully curved, and her eyes were downcast as she did her calculations. The classroom seemed to be out of tune with her. "Ning Zhen." "Yes?" Ning Zhen turned her head back, "What's wrong?" "It's almost vacation time, where are you going for the summer?" This question had been bothering Ning Zhen for a long time. Today was the 7th, and she had three days to decide. Before she could answer, Lu Zhi came from the back of the classroom. His black hair was wet. Water droplets slid down his face, and his eyes were dark. The grou...