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The boss agreed to the proposal that communicated with the goddess of Internet literature, but when it was time to implement it, Fu Qinfeng pushed the task over and said, "Sister, go and talk to her."

Qu Lebai asked: "Why?"

Fu Qinfeng said: "I think she likes your novel quite a lot, it's better for you to talk about it."

Qu Lebai felt that Fu Qinfeng had changed, he became more daring to speak out his thoughts, and even refuted himself to some extent.She didn't know when this changed, but she knew that the status of the two people was reversed.

Fu Qinfeng didn't depend on her, she needed herself.

She used Yiyichun's Weibo to send a private message to the Internet writer: [Hi Leda, I am Yiyichun.You may be misunderstanding something, so I hope to come and clarify. 】

The master didn't reply immediately, but she accidentally saw the private mailbox of the unfollowed person.

This is a place that sees no light, is bad but also genuine.She had received countless letters of confession in the middle of the night, but now there was only abuse.

Some scolded for plagiarism, some scolded for ugly writing, and some even attacked personally.

In this world, liking requires a thousand reasons and 1 moments of fermentation.And hating is just a second thought, from now on, you can do nothing wrong.

Weibo has successfully realized one-to-many, but Qu Lebai's natural filtering eyes only see bad comments, and reading private messages is completely self-abuse for her.

Fortunately, the Great God replied very quickly, even if his tone was a little stiff.

Le Yubai: [Misunderstand what? 】

Yi Yichun: [It’s like this, a few days ago Le University made a color palette related to my article, Le University seems to have misunderstood that I copied it. 】

Le Yubai: 【Didn't you copy? 】

Le Yubai: [Didn't you write that article? 】

Le and Bai sent two private messages one after another, with almost no time interval.Looking at the second question, Qu Lebai couldn't figure out which article "that text" was referring to for a moment, and trembled, almost thinking that the other party had noticed something.But if you think about it carefully, you will know that this is impossible.

For several months, so many readers have been paying attention, but no one has noticed.How could this master who accused himself of "plagiarism" find out?

So he took a deep breath and typed: [That text was written by a younger sister in my family, that's why it's a bit similar. 】

Yi Yichun: 【There is no such thing as plagiarism, that's why I explained the matter to Le Da, hope you can believe me. 】

While replying, Qu Lebai thought: The vague words can lead to completely opposite interpretations. I am not lying, but I am indeed deliberately misleading Le Yubai.

The so-called literature is nothing but pretense.He claims to have laid out his heart on paper for others to see, but Qu Lebai himself doesn't know how many similar tricks are in it.

This time, it took a long time for Le Yubai to reply: [That younger sister read your first draft, and then put it on the Internet on her own initiative, what do you mean? 】

Yi Yichun: [Yes, I hope Le University can understand. 】

Le Yubai: 【Want me to delete the palette? 】

Yi Yichun: [...Yes.After the editor has seen my sister's work, I plan to push my sister to debut immediately.If this color palette is kept, the impact will not be very good. I hope Leda can cooperate.If you have any comments, you can also tell me. 】

Le Yubai; [I'm actually a fan of yours, and I used to like your novels quite a lot.I've always wanted to know you, but you don't accept any hook-ups, so you have to give up. 】

Le Yubai: [I didn't expect this to be the first time I spoke. 】

Le Yubai: [Really, do you believe this? 】

Le Yubai: [Tell me, every time she read your first draft and imitated it, can she send it out before you? 】

Qu Lebai could tell that the other party also read her novels, but what she said was ruthless.Her face was hot, as if she had been slapped.

She couldn't help but reflect: That's right, didn't the boss see such a big loophole?

She didn't know what she typed on the keyboard at all, and when she realized it, she saw the three words [Sorry] that she sent.

Le and Bait: […]

Le Yubai: [Why are you apologizing to me? 】

Le Yubai: [I'll think about what you said. 】

Qu Lebai thought, Le Yubai must feel that his IQ has been insulted.

While she was talking, Le and Bai sent another message.

Le Yubai: [Add a contact information. ] The second half of the message is followed by a string of numbers, which should be the QQ number.

After that, Le Yubai said that there was something wrong, so they went offline first.

When it was Qu Lebai's turn to add QQ, she hesitated for a moment, which account to use.

The "work" account has been completely handed over to Fu Qinfeng. If this account is given, then the tone of Fu Qinfeng's conversation is something that Qu Lebai can't control.

A lot of work colleagues and three-dimensional friends have been added to the private account, and it seems that it is not very good to just hand it over to someone who is relatively unfamiliar on the Internet.

But for some reason, Qu Lebai felt inexplicably that he might be able to chat with Le Yubai, maybe it was because Le Yubai didn't show mercy.

Then again, if Le Yubai is really as disappointed and angry as it appears, why do you want to add QQ?

Thinking of this, Qu Lebai logged into his private account and sent a friend request to Le Yubai.

It was the weekend these few days, and Qu Le was busy with "plagiarism" in a daze, and didn't log in to QQ much.As soon as I boarded, I realized that I had missed a lot of news.

In the work group, I temporarily asked to share some data, but I didn't see it, so other colleagues helped me to answer...

A classmate in elementary school invited me to the class reunion. The font was bright and bold, and I was almost killed by myself as a ghost...

An ill-timed blessing for blindly filling in a birthdate...

There is also news about Rou Jiang: [I haven't played the game for two days~~~~]

A string of tildes instantly reminded Qu Lebai of Rou Jiang's whining sound as he squeezed his throat during the live broadcast.

When Qu Lebai heard it for the first time, she was almost physically disgusted, but at this moment, she realized that she still missed it.

Since Le Yubai did not pass the application, Qu Lebai returned to Roujiang: [Something needs to be dealt with...]

Rou Jiang asked her: [Do you want to come to play games?When you're in a bad mood, it's good to kill a few more people. 】

Lele: [Double row? 】

Roujiang: [Yes. 】

Qu Lebai logged into the game and turned on the live broadcast, just in time to hear Rou Jiang talking to the audience in the live broadcast room: "... Beijing? I also have a house in Beijing! Don't be funny, don't be funny, really. Looking at the land of the motherland, who am I? There is no real estate in the city? Wherever you go, there are palaces, and there are ten or eight Filipino maids on call in each palace. Rented? This house in Shanghai is not rented! Oh, it’s not me who said, I’ve been live broadcasting for so long, when will Changed the background and moved house? This is what I bought, it’s a good buy! 200% down payment, 10% cash back every month..."

Although I don't know how to talk about the topic of real estate with the audience inexplicably, but when Rou Jiang opened his mouth, Qu Lebai heard the sound of a small train rumbling by, which is really a bit funny.

But then, the voice of God A came out: "Where did you buy the house? Also recommend it to me, pay back the capital in ten months, make a steady profit in one year, and become a multi-millionaire in two years, right?"

Only then did Qu Lebai know that Roujiang has teammates.

Lele: [You line up with God A, then I won't play, just watch your live broadcast. 】

During the live broadcast, Rou Jiang frowned unconsciously, and said to God A: "God A, I have a message to return, so you help me cover it first."

God A let out a "hmm" and joked, "Pick up a girl or a guy?"

Rou Jiang said, "Anyway, you don't know him."

After a while, a reply was received on Q: [God A will leave soon, it's okay, let's play together. 】

It's not awkward, it's just that in the live broadcast, Roujiang was in a relaxed state, devoted to playing games, and cheerful, unlike the STR I knew from the video gossip.In the process of changing from STR to Roujiang, what did Roujiang go through, and what did she figure out?

Things have become like this now, and I can't think of a way to remedy it...

Qu Lebai actually had the idea of ​​"seeking help".

Even if Rou Jiang doesn't know anything about the affairs in the circle, even if Rou Jiang and herself just met by chance...

But Qu Lebai somehow felt that if it was Rou Jiang, maybe... would understand herself?

Lele: [It's not because of God A, I don't really want to play games now. 】

Lele: [I have something I want to ask you. 】

Rou Jiang: [Ask. 】

God A took care of the two characters by himself, gradually losing his firepower, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on, you are going to die! Don't reply to the message!"

Rou Jiang heard God A's call for help, but did not move, probably waiting for Qu Lebai's reply.

Lele: 【Do you know what I plagiarized? 】

"Wow, you're dead!...Ah, I'm dead too. There are two people on the opposite side, and I have only one person here..." God A's tone was regretful, and he seemed to be gearing up for it: "Let's go again."

Lele: 【Do you think I plagiarized? 】

"God A, I have something to do here, so let's go down first. We can wait another day, is that okay?" Rou Jiang said.

God A was stunned for a moment, but said thoughtfully: "That's the way, next time we will be in the next row. Next time we will take the first place, take the first place."

Rou Jiang didn't even say goodbye to the audience before turning off the live broadcast.Immediately afterwards, Qu Lebai's cell phone rang, it was a QQ call.

Qu Lebai picked it up, and Roujiang said, "I just saw a Weibo post about color palettes, I don't understand them very well. But I think you must not have plagiarized."

Rou Jiang is categorical, as if she is stubborn about helping relatives and not helping her.But "think" and "feel" are two different words after all, the former contains the process of reasoning, while the latter is all subjective feeling.

Qu Lebai didn't know if Rou Jiang could also feel this subtle difference, but she had no reason to "feel" that there must be a reason for Rou Jiang to say so.

"Why?" Qu Lebai asked her.

"Although I don't know much about writing, but I understand you." Rou Jiang said softly, every sentence has an ending sound similar to "um", as if comforting a child or a pet , "With your character, if you really do something wrong, you'd want to get under the quilt and never see anyone again. If you ask me this question now, isn't it equivalent to telling me the standard answer?"

Rou Jiang's tone was neither light nor heavy, she was just stating a fact.

As soon as the words fell, Qu Lebai's tears flowed down.

So many people got involved in this matter, but everyone first suspected the crime, and then found all kinds of evidence to overthrow the crime.

Only Rou Jiang does not talk about the content of the novel itself, but draws conclusions based on what he knows about himself.

Rou Jiang understands herself and believes in herself.

It's really great to ask Rou Jiang for help.