Chapter 207 Live Broadcast Clarification

Chapter 207 Live Broadcast Clarification

Olivia kept her pace steady throughout, her logic crystal clear.

For each image, she explained the timeline and reasons for modifications in detail.

At the same time, she pulled up screenshots of that foreign designer's work that people online had used to accuse her of "plagiarism" and made a comparison.

"As you can see, while both belong to the same style and share some common aesthetic elements, the specific use of lines, structural composition, color schemes, and the core concepts we're trying to express are completely different."

She pointed at the comparison images on screen, her tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"In the design industry, style references and inspiration overlaps are common, but that's fundamentally different from plagiarism."

"Our 'Autumn Wind' project is the result of our team's independent creation and repeated refinement."

After showing all the evidence, she put down her tablet and looked back at the camera, her gaze sharpening.

"Regarding those online accusations of plagiarism, and even the insults and attacks on me personally, I haven't formally responded before because I believed the innocent need no defense. I didn't want to waste public resources or get caught up in pointless arguments."

She paused, raising her voice slightly with an undeniable force.

"But my silence seems to have been taken by some people as a sign of weakness."

"They've gotten worse, using even more despicable methods, not only attacking my career but also affecting my family and friends!"

At this point, her eyes reddened slightly, not from feeling wronged, but from anger.

"Today, I'm standing here to tell those people—I fear no slander! Your accusations can't affect me! Your threats don't scare me!"

Her voice was clear and forceful.

"My designs are clean! I stand upright! Whoever wants to use dirty tricks to suppress me and destroy everything I cherish, I'm telling you—impossible!"

"I will use my professionalism, my abilities, and my fearless heart to fight you to the end!"

"I may not be strong enough, but I will never let myself be trampled on! I'm ready for this battle!"

After finishing her last sentence, she bowed slightly to the camera.

"Thank you all for listening."

"This is my stance."

The live stream comments, after a brief pause, exploded instantly!

"This evidence chain is so complete! The timeline is crystal clear, this can't be plagiarism!" "Where are those who cursed Olivia before?" "When she said 'affecting family and friends,' is she referring to Mr. Green getting hurt?" "It must be Tyrell!" "Support Olivia! Support original work!"

Public opinion turned around almost instantly, a complete reversal!

Olivia's well-reasoned clarification—not playing the victim, not backing down—was like a bright light that instantly dispelled the fog and mud that had been covering her!

The professionalism, resilience, and courage she displayed earned the respect and support of countless people!

After the live stream ended, Olivia watched the rapidly scrolling supportive comments on screen, and her tense body finally relaxed.

Her palms had deep nail marks from clenching so hard.

Lily was the first to rush over and hug her, so excited she was incoherent.

"Olivia! You were amazing! Did you see? Everyone's supporting you! You won!"

Charles also walked over, looking at her with eyes full of pride and tenderness.

He said nothing, just squeezed her hand firmly.

Olivia looked up at him and showed the first genuinely relaxed smile in days.

She knew this was just the beginning, and Tyrell definitely wouldn't let this go.

But she wasn't afraid anymore.

From today on, she was no longer the passive little girl waiting to be protected.

She was a comrade who could fight alongside Charles, a warrior who could protect herself and everything she cared about.

As it turned out, Olivia's live stream was extremely effective.

At first, a few people hired by Tyrell were still posting comments like "it's all fake, it's all an act," but Olivia laid out those design drafts and revision records one by one.

She displayed them one by one, the timeline crystal clear, like peeling an onion, stripping away the truth layer by layer for everyone to see.

Those people's words lost all credibility and were drowned out immediately.

The comments were all: "If this is plagiarism, then my elementary school manga copies count as plagiarism too!" "Those who cursed before, come out and apologize!" "When she said affecting family and friends, is she talking about Mr. Green getting hurt?" "Support Olivia!"

Right after the live stream ended:

Hashtags like #OliviaLiveStreamClarification# and #AutumnWindProjectOriginal# shot up the trending list like rockets.

The previous insults were immediately suppressed.

Many netizens who had jumped on the bandwagon to criticize her rushed to her personal account to apologize.

Some business partners who had been hesitant because of the rumors also quickly called.

Their tone was incredibly polite, saying things like "we always believed in Olivia's character" and "looking forward to future cooperation."

Lily was hugging her phone, looking at the overwhelmingly positive reviews online, rolling around on the sofa with joy.

"Olivia! Did you see? We won! Hahaha, Tyrell must be so angry right now!"

Olivia looked at her phone, feeling pretty good inside too, though not as outwardly expressive as Lily.

She let out a long breath, feeling like the heavy stone that had been pressing on her heart for days had finally been lifted.

She didn't care about the fame—she had won back her dignity!

She had proven to everyone, and to herself, that Olivia wasn't someone to be pushed around!

Charles sat beside her. Though he said nothing, the pride in his eyes was unmistakable.

He reached out and gently ruffled her hair.

"Tired? I'll get you some milk."

Watching him head to the kitchen, Olivia felt warm inside.

She knew she had made the right move. She couldn't always let Charles shield her—she needed to stand on her own.

While Olivia had won a beautiful comeback, Bodhi at the hospital had also watched the live stream.

Bodhi, wearing his glasses and holding a tablet, watched very carefully.

Seeing Olivia calmly and logically refute all the doubts.

Especially those final lines—"I fear no slander," "fight you to the end"—delivered with such force.