paper idol

Qu Lebai looked at the screen in front of him, and his first reaction was to run away.

But it's not about her alone.Because of the invisible person's pseudonym transaction, she and Fu Qinfeng were already tied together, and she was not only burdened with her own future, so she mustered up her courage and looked at the palette tremblingly.

Qu Lebai's sense of responsibility flickers and flickers. When it is her turn to vacation in Java, but when it involves others, she immediately returns to her original position. She wishes she could stand upright and shield Fu Qinfeng from all the wind and rain.

Fortunately, this time, she looked up the original address of the "plagiarized article", and found it tricky at first glance, she was a little dumbfounded.

This article was posted by Fu Qinfeng's own account.

She knew this article because Fu Qinfeng showed her it twice, one time when she first used Fu Qinfeng's continuation, and the other time when she "showdown" a few days ago.

Why did Fu Qinfeng pick up the pen?The reason cannot be tested, but the sense of identity is the starting point of creation. Every writer will wonder: Is the novel I write really good?Does anyone really like it?Fu Qinfeng was no exception.

Yes, should have thought of it earlier.According to the boss, the "plagiarized" novel was published after "Win", but some plots were updated before "Win". Besides Fu Qinfeng himself, who else?

Could it be that there are fanatical fans following him, who also accurately predicted his own and even Fu Qinfeng's brain circuits?

After all, a person has limited creativity, and there is always a preference for intention and plot direction, so it is difficult not to bump into one's own stalk.Fu Qinfeng updated two articles at the same time, so it was inevitable that he was unable to do what he could, which caused cross-talk.It's a pity that Fu Qinfeng was young after all, even if he "collided" he didn't know how to package it, and it was whitewashed into two completely different novels.

As long as one person notices similar details, and then picks up the heart, there will be many surprises.

Thinking of the goddess of Internet literature, Qu Lebai was actually a little grateful.The goddess once liked herself, and read her works very seriously.Even if "plagiarism" was discovered, he did not stand up to make troubles immediately, and only threw out the color palette when he was forced to do so.

If I could get to know that goddess earlier, maybe I could become friends.

Qu Lebai put her heart back into her stomach, and between plagiarism and ghostwriting, she found a third way for herself - the trumpet.

She used to read Fu Qinfeng's novels thoroughly.After reading it carefully this time, I found that there is indeed a big difference between the two novels. No wonder no one thinks they are the same person.

In the unknown article, the choice of words and sentences is very "tiger". If you look carefully, there are typos and wrong sentences.

As for "Win" written by Yi Yichun, the writing should be more refined, and the plot should be clearer and more ups and downs.In addition, the original setting comes from Qu Lebai, and the temperament presented is very different from the former.

After thinking about it, Qu Lebai found the root cause.

It's still a matter of attitude.

Fu Qinfeng admired himself, Qu Lebai always knew it.Even if judging from the recent performance, that admiration is already in jeopardy, but the original intention of the sequel is not admiration.Because of admiration, I am cautious, because I am cautious, I am sculpting, and because I am sculpting, I am exquisite, and even my writing style is deliberately attached to myself.

Furthermore, it is inevitable to be cramped under the spotlight, and "Win" is watched by so many people, so the style of writing will inevitably change.In comparison, the other article seems to be decompressed and let go.

Qu Lebai wanted to understand this, and knocked on the door of the study.

Fu Qinfeng opened the door quickly, and the first sentence was: "I'm sorry..."

She looked down at the tip of her toes, as if she was looking at the abyss below her feet through the floor.Qu Lebai patted her head and said, "You wrote the other article too, right? There's nothing I'm sorry about."

Fu Qinfeng didn't speak, Qu Lebai asked her again: "You've been updating two articles, won't you be tired? If you are tired, it doesn't matter if you put it here for a while."

Qu Lebai herself felt no pain in taking up this pseudonym, but Fu Qinfeng was probably even more breathless hiding under the pseudonym.After thinking about it, I said this sentence.

Fu Qinfeng said: "I just want to know...whether they really like my writing."

But this is a false proposition, because the text is different, and the people who read it are also different.

Fu Qinfeng raised his head, looked at Qu Lebai in confusion, and said, "Sister, are they really praising people? If I really write well, why no one praises me?"

In Fu Qinfeng's subconscious mind, he never regarded "a stroke of spring" as his own property, only that unknown vest was "me".

Qu Lebai said: "Readers... Readers just come to read novels. Everyone has different preferences. Over the years, I have gathered readers who like this style together. So the evaluations of the two sides are different. Write the article Don't rush, you have to wait."

What are you waiting for?Wait for the strength of the pen to increase, and wait for the audience to accumulate.

... But, I wish you were still young and full of inspiration.

Fu Qinfeng gave a soft "um", not sure if he understood.

Qu Lebai patted Fu Qinfeng on the shoulder and said, "Let's leave it at that. I'll explain it to the boss later. I may use your little... your account to post a statement or something. I hope this will help." That's how things go."

Qu Lebai found a relatively safe path, walked back to his room, and planned to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Fu Qinfeng stopped her again and asked her: "Is this really going to happen? Sister, what are you thinking?"

Qu Lebai said: "Let's settle this incident first."

Qu Lebai returned to the room, saw the big question on the computer screen [Do you want to go back to the lobby], and suddenly remembered that he was halfway through playing a game with Rou Jiang.

What about Rou Jiang?Do you know that you have something to do temporarily?

She went to watch YY, and found herself alone in the channel, with Liberty mic on, and the little green light blinking, as if she had something to say.

Qu Lebai's heart skipped a beat, and more questions surfaced again.

When did Rou Jiang quit YY?Can conversations in the living room reach this way?How much did Rou Jiang hear?

Accidentally, this foot stepped crookedly again...

Qu Lebai complained too much, before he had time to think about it, he heard the doorbell again.

She got up to open the door, and saw the boss standing at the door, and said in a stiff tone, "Sorry, I left my computer here."

The boss's face was still sullen, and there was an uncontrollable anger.

Qu Lebai opened the door and let the person in, and said, "I figured it out."

The boss looked at her suspiciously.

Qu Lebai said: "There is no plagiarism, it is the article posted by the trumpet."

She deliberately concealed the subject, so she was able to deceive herself by saying "I didn't lie".Playing word games in front of the boss made her a little flustered, and she unconsciously glanced away.

"small?"

"...Well, it opened not long ago."

"What are you doing with the trumpet? Why are you playing the trumpet?"

A question was asked twice with different postures, it can be seen that it really confuses the boss.The boss said: "You write a serial, but you still have the energy to open a trumpet? The style of writing is different... It seems that I can arrange some tasks for you."

"Because... because I want to get familiar with the online literature circle, that's all..." Qu Lebai said.

"Oh..." The boss seemed to be convinced, nodded and said: "Then this matter will be easier to handle. At that time, the official announcement will be made, and then a statement will be made on the trumpet. As for the text on the trumpet, you If you want to write it, just write it, and then we will see the response, maybe—”

The conversation came to an abrupt end, like a rope snapped in the middle of a swing.

The boss stared at Qu Lebai, and said, "No, if you really wrote it, you would recognize it at a glance at the color palette, and you don't even need to check your phone. You didn't write it!"

"But what can you do with that account... Could it be that you know the owner of that trumpet?"

When the boss mentioned the color palette, Qu Lebai almost thought that he had been exposed, and his heart almost stopped.But a second later, the boss looked towards the study and said, "Could it be your sister?"

Before Qu Lebai could put his heart back in his chest, the boss had already stepped towards the study and knocked on the door.

Fu Qinfeng appeared tremblingly, and then heard the boss ask her: "Sister, you also like writing articles, don't you? Are you interested in writing a few outlines and beginnings, and submitting?"

The boss was in high spirits, and the worry on Fu Qinfeng's face froze for a second before being replaced by blankness.

"what?"

The boss said: "Did you write the article that your sister 'plagiarized'? Do you want to write a novel?"

Fu Qinfeng didn't know how to answer, and looked at Qu Lebai anxiously.The boss had already held Fu Qinfeng's arm and pulled him out.

"It happens that the attention is very high this time. Let's see how the market responds. Why don't we take the opportunity to debut?"

Qu Lebai looked at Fu Qinfeng's expression and knew how the other party would answer.

Sure enough, Fu Qinfeng nodded lightly, as if there was nothing.

The author has something to say: Wow, girl who changed her name...you guessed it right again...