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Chapter 8

Chestnut suddenly found He Yi: "I have an idea."

He Yi was a little puzzled as he watched Chestnut took a big bag and pulled out various recipes from it.

"I just feel that I urgently need to improve my self-care ability." Chestnut explained, showing He Yi the recipe. "So can you teach me...to cook?"

He Yi was almost moved to the point of tears: "I'm enlightened..."

He Yi carried a bag of vegetables into the kitchen.

"What are you going to learn today?" He Yi flipped through the menu casually, "How about stir-fried vegetables, an entry-level food."

He Yi picked up the knife and cut it with ease on the felt board: "Do you understand?" Chestnut snatched the knife: "Leave some for me to cut."

Chestnut cut up the green vegetables in a gourd-like manner, and He Yi saw that it was passable, so he leisurely walked out of the kitchen and went to the living room to watch TV.

He Yi walked two steps, keenly heard the wrong voice, and immediately turned around, killing Chestnut by surprise.

"What... what's wrong?" Chestnut stopped chopping vegetables.Without opening his mouth, He Yi picked up a vegetable leaf and weighed it.

"You cut it upside down..."

So He Dashan demonstrated it again to his disciples who were not enlightened.

He Yi suddenly received a call from a panda.

"Blowfish, I just received a terrible call. A certain author of the xx website (the website He Yi works with is a competitor) changed his mind and claimed on Weibo that the master under you is Chestnut..." He Yi's heart tightened, Hastily exited the kitchen and continued on the phone on the balcony.

"Great God Chestnut's new work "The Great Wall" is a copy of his work "Beyond the Great Wall". It is said that the storyline is similar, and many of the descriptions about the Great Wall are exactly the same. I won't say much, you should go to Weibo quickly. , I'm going to contact a lawyer."

He Yi went to search for a change of heart, and found that the author is not very famous, and there are not many fans.But because of his plagiarized statement on Weibo, he actually became a hot search.

Palette, when He Yi saw this Weibo, his heart felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Now that the Internet is developed, especially the color palette, which is a mass-destructive weapon, once the reposting volume explodes, the chestnut plagiarism will take root in the hearts of many readers, and maybe chestnut will be ruined.

He Yi broke out in a cold sweat.

He resolutely went to that website to have a look, and the heart-changing "Long Foreigner" was really published half a year earlier than Chestnut.

So in terms of evidence, Chestnut has already bowed its head.

He Yi looked bored, which attracted Chestnut's attention: "He Yi, what's wrong with you? Did I put the wrong seasoning again?"

He Yi shook his head.

"Don't tell me the dishes I cook don't suit your appetite?" In fact, the dishes made by Chestnut while looking at the recipes are exactly the same as the meals made by the aunt in the school cafeteria after she lost her wallet.

He Yi was in a trance, and pushed the phone to Chestnut.

Chestnut's expression seemed to be on fire: "Impossible, I've never watched "Beyond the Great Wall."

He Yi was very tired: "I believe you too, but others have already presented evidence, how do you explain it?"

"I can release the reading log to prove that I never read the book."

He Yi couldn't control himself, and hit him violently: "Stupid! Don't you know that reading records can be deleted?"

Chestnut touched his head aggrievedly: "Then what should I do..."

He Yi also had a dejected look on his face: "If only I knew how to publicize..."

Three days have passed since the incident, and the comment section of Chestnut Weibo has exploded.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the so-called great god's character to be so bad. A great god would copy a pink article. I'm afraid it's Jiang Lang's talent."

"It has turned from fans to black, and the support has changed a lot."

"How old are you Chestnut? If you dare to copy my heart-changing text, believe it or not, I came to your door and unloaded your leg?"

Seeing this, He Yi couldn't calm down and closed the page.

"The quality of internet trolls nowadays is really high!" He Yi swears.

The other editors didn't mind either, because He Yi's hair was almost turning gray because of the chestnut.

"I've really thought about everything, but we really can't come up with any evidence to prove that Chestnut is innocent." He Yi was extremely distressed, "If we don't do crisis public relations, all this will be over."

"Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers." Rhinoceros read a poem aloud.

"You really are a rhinoceros, there is still time to boo at this time." The panda complained, who also had an angry face, "I haven't slept well for several days."

After discussing for a long time, there was no result, so He Yi went to an emergency meeting in the company.

The company gave two proposals: Either admit it, delete this work, start a new article, and write it for nothing, at least the subsequent works can continue to be published.

Or they just refuse to admit it. There are certain authors in the online literature circle who have plagiarized other people's works and tried every means to whitewash themselves, insisting that they are original.

He Yi sneered, the previous piece of chestnut would never be accepted, after all, no normal person would give up easily. He spent countless days and nights to conceive, countless painstaking efforts to review, and use the keyboard to type one by one when everyone else is sleeping soundly. Write down the words and sentences in your mind.

The second, even more stupid.What's the use of denying the palette?It's not like some authors, even if they firmly deny plagiarism, they are still scolded to close the comment area.

Is the chestnut just bent to death like this?

He Yi got into the car, and when his soul flew into the sky, he scratched a small red car that had just been parked in the parking lot and the owner was about to get off.

The driver Tan Youyou got out of the car and called the insurance company.

Seeing his side face, He Yi's memory suddenly became vivid.

"Niu Baiye!"

The man named Niu Baiye turned his head when he heard the familiar voice: "Yo, it's you, Xiao Hezi. Let's go, I'll treat you to the restaurant."

The two haven't seen each other for four or five years since they graduated from university, and they chatted very warmly.

"I really envy you." Niu Baiye was slightly drunk, "Your monthly salary is almost two thousand higher than mine."

"How can it be so easy to do? I have lost all my hair in the past two days."

"What's wrong?"

He Dashan, the person who kept all the bitterness in his heart, finally poured it out happily.

"Since I can't think of it here, then you can change the direction, right? You can go in a roundabout way."

One sentence awakened He Yi, "Hmm... But I seem to have read the other party's information, and there is no fraudulent part, and the color palette given can also be found in the original text."

"Don't be discouraged. If you want to do something successfully, you often have to use all means. If you really can't do it, hire a powerful hacker to break into their website and directly change the opening time, so the evidence will be on your side. "

"Do you think I haven't thought about it?" He Yi smiled bitterly, drinking beer with his neck up, "but the photo at the time of posting has already been posted on Weibo by the author, and changing the time now will only appear to be whitewashing." Malicious attacks on the website make the image even more contemptible."

"Well, I have a friend who is a private investigator, or we can start with the author's life... expose some things about him and force him to withdraw the statement.

"Do you know what it means to be overwhelmed and hard to take back? Once the photos are sent out, they can't be taken back. The influence already exists." He Yiwu smiled sadly.

Perhaps Chestnut is about to bid farewell to the literary world.