To be able to change the camp of these people so quickly.

She looks very good-looking. From what this group of people just said, it seems that this girl is a school girl.

This is understandable.

After all, in modern and contemporary society, beauty is like a passport.

According to his experience, this girl must have some kind of connection with Duan Jia.

It's just that I don't know what kind of connection it is.

The most important thing now is to quickly ask Duan Jia what is going on with this plagiarism.

Because of Jian Shurou, the students who were about to leave did not plan to leave.

It looks like he is looking at the painting, but he is actually secretly looking at Jian Shurou.

"I really didn't expect the school belle to come to this studio."

"Is this strange? But why does the school beauty speak for this plagiarized artist? I remember she is not a fan of the illustrator?"

"Who knows, but the school belle must have a reason for doing this. Anyway, I will stand by the school belle's side no matter what."

Jiang Fang also didn't understand her good sister doing this.

"Shu Rou, this idiot can see that Jiarou's studio is copying the works of the illustrator."

"No, this is no longer plagiarism, this is exactly the same."

But Jane University's beauty seemed to have not heard what Jiang Fang said, her eyes were full of love for illustrations.

It can be said that I watched it with relish and was very fascinated.

Jiang Fang looked helplessly at the good sister who was starting to be abnormal again, so she had to wander around the studio by herself.

Looking at the whole studio, only Jian Shurou was immersed in the studio.

Wen Ziyun naturally also noticed this scene, and he slowly approached Jian Shurou.

Anyway, I have already sent a message to Duan Jia.

He should still be in class and didn't reply in time.

"Hello." Wen Ziyun greeted.

Jian Shurou looked up, and saw a very elegantly dressed man standing beside her.

This is probably the handsome shopkeeper they mentioned earlier, right?
"You are?" Jian Shurou asked.

Wen Ziyun began to introduce himself: "I am the owner of this studio."

Jian Shurou nodded, of course she knew that the man in front of her was the owner of the studio, but now what she wants to know is her boyfriend?
"Is this studio... yours?" Jian Shurou tentatively asked.

Wen Ziyun smiled and said, "No, the real master is not me."

Jian Shurou pretended to be casual and asked: "Then who is the real master?"

Seeing the girl's curious eyes, Wen Ziyun felt more and more that there must be something tricky between the two of them.

"This...may not tell you, but I promised to keep it a secret."

It's also part of the contract.

I must not disclose who is the real owner of this studio, otherwise I will not be paid!

When Jian Shurou heard what he said, she said disappointedly: "That's it."

Then I didn't know what to think of, and immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, she also knows who the real master is.

I am the only one who knows the truth.

"Then... how do you know that this store is not plagiarized?" Wen Ziyun asked back, he had a hunch that this girl must know something.

Jian Shurou thought for a long time.

Since this person didn't know about this matter, it must be because Duan Jia didn't tell him.

Of course I listened to my boyfriend!

So, Colonel Jane lied: "I just know, and I will always believe him."

After speaking, he dragged Jiang Fang away.

Wen Ziyun looked at the girl's back and thought.

My boss actually has such a loyal fan.

Still a big beauty.

Just thinking about it, his phone vibrated.

Wen Ziyun immediately opened it, and saw that it was a message from Duan Jia.

"I didn't plagiarize."

I don't know why, but he, who was still suspicious at first, immediately felt relieved after seeing this sentence.

He believed in his boss.

"Then why do those people say you plagiarized?" he asked.

After Wen Ziyun sent this sentence, he waited for the other party's reply.

However, the other party seemed to be thinking about something, and hadn't responded to the message after a few minutes.

Could it be that he secretly played with his mobile phone in class and was discovered by the teacher?
Just when he was about to put his phone away, the other party finally replied the message.

"Because I'm an illustrator."

Did you read it right?

Your boss is an illustrator?
Wen Ziyun felt a little unbelievable.

After hearing what people here were talking about about illustrators, he immediately turned on his mobile phone to search, and found that the works of this illustrator were indeed exactly the same as those in this studio.

I didn't play these software much before, so I don't know who this illustrator is.

So after knowing that this is such a famous blogger, I was surprised for a long time.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the possibility that his boss is an illustrator.

But it was quickly denied by himself.

The odds are a little small, right?

It is unbelievable enough for a college student to open his own studio, now let him accept that he is still a millionaire blogger?

Damn, what kind of full-level life is this?

And after receiving this news from Duan Jia, he was finally sure that this kid was an illustrator!
And the illustrator has indeed opened a studio!
So my boss still has two identities?

For the first time, he felt like he was following the right person.

what to do?What should I do if I suddenly feel that I have no future as a president?
It's better to hang out with this brat!

"In this case, why don't you want others to know?" Wen Ziyun asked.

"You will know when you should know."

Wen Ziyun couldn't help laughing, this man was playing with mystery.

"However, you answer me one thing first."

Wen Ziyun was helpless, of course he knew what this person was going to say.

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone that you are an illustrator."

"That's good. If I find out, I will be expelled."

"..."

Damn, I'm a dignified president anyway, when have I ever been threatened like this?

But even so, he could only silently agree: "Got it, boss."

After Duan Jia put away his phone, he immediately opened his illustrator account, and sure enough, he saw many people sending him private messages.

"Master! There is someone near our school pretending to be you!"

"Today, there is a Jiarou studio near Kyoto University. I saw it, and all of it is plagiarized illustrations from you!"

"Master, don't you know about this? Boys should protect themselves when they are outside!"

"Damn, I went to our forum today and created a special Tucao post, so that the majority of students should hurry up and avoid lightning!"

After seeing this, Duan Jia knew that if he didn't explain clearly, his studio might close down.

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