The moment Ruan Xingyao stood on the podium, the flash suddenly went out.
A comparison picture of "real plagiarism" popped up on the big screen, and she was reduced from a talented designer to an industry disgrace overnight.
No one believed her innocence, and even her long-time partners quickly drew a line under her.
Only she knew that the "Galaxy" series that was accused of plagiarism was inspired by a manuscript left by her mother.
In order to prove himself, Ruan Xingyao investigated alone, but the clues all pointed to the top jewelry group "LUMOS".
The breakthrough was the man who always appeared downstairs in her studio late at night - Shen Xubai, the chief assistant to the president of LUMOS.
She deliberately created a chance encounter, and he cooperated in performing a strange drama.
She gave him cufflinks with monitors embedded in them, and he wore them to the appointment but turned off the microphone in advance.
She thought she was luring him into the situation, but little did she know that he had already prepared all escape routes for her.
"Assistant Shen is still working overtime so late?"
"Isn't it the same with Designer Ruan?"
As the two fell deeper and deeper into the temptation, Ruan Xingyao discovered from an encrypted document——
Shen Xubai's computer contains all her design manuscripts, which date back to long before the birth of the "Galaxy" series.
The cruelest truth emerges:
The person who held an umbrella for her on a rainy night, the person who anonymously bought her unsalable works, the person who is now being investigated by all her means——
From beginning to end, he was protecting her in his own way.
"When you set up a trap to lure me out, did you ever think about..."
"... I originally set up this game for you?"
When the fake and real temptation turns into unforgettable love,
The conspiracy behind my mother's manuscript was finally revealed.
They stood in the dim light and looked at each other and smiled——
It turns out that the most precious gem is the lost and found sincerity.
Purpose: "The real light is not under the spotlight on the podium, but when you fall into the abyss, there are still people holding the torch high for you."