Yan Banxia was betting that Song Xincheng would be fooled by her. Even if ten professors signed a letter, she would have no way to get the supervisor to cancel Song Xincheng's internship time. At most, she would leave some bad comments in her student file. .

Si Nanxing was also gambling and walking on thin ice. She agreed to come out and chat with Gu Zi. It was unexpected and expected. Gu Zi asked her to meet in the toy city of Times Square, and she knew that Gu Zi would not let everyone go. A chance to be a monster.

Si Nanxing is still in the probationary period, she is still eagerly waiting to join the group, how dare she be dishonest to Yan Banxia.

[Star]: I was waiting for Gu Zi in the toy city, and she came out to chat with me.

[Summer]: It's okay, I will have dinner with Ah Yi later, you remember to talk to her well.

[Star]: Really all right?Are you really not jealous?

[Summer]: It's all right.

When two people are together, if they can't even achieve the most basic trust, then what's the point of walking hand in hand for the rest of their lives.

Replying to WeChat, Yan Banxia heard a familiar voice calling her, raised her head and hugged Xing Yixiong who rushed over with a smile. "I haven't seen you for three years. If you hadn't quarreled with Sang Ran, you might not have come out to catch up with me, right?"

"Where, I miss you super invincible."

Xing Yi wanted to eat Japanese-style barbecue, Yan Banxia took her to the Niujiao BBQ restaurant in Japan Street, because she had made an appointment in advance, and under the envious eyes of others holding hand warmers waiting for a table, Yan Banxia and Xing Yi were both proud. I wanted to walk in, but they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the girls chatted endlessly. After eating barbecue, they went to Spot to eat dessert.

Chatting until 8:[-] pm, Yan Banxia wanted to take Xing Yi to see the night view of the Brooklyn Bridge, but Xing Yi refused with a smile, flung his backpack coolly, and said that he had bought an early morning ticket.

"Ah? Did you just fly over to eat with me?" Yan Banxia reached out and weighed her backpack suspiciously. "You have been in New York for a week. Your backpack is so light, it feels like you don't even have a few sets of underwear in it. Don't tell me, you only have such a small amount of luggage."

"Is it just a matter of flying over to have dinner with you? Are you moved? Do you want to cry?"

Of course Xing Yi would not tell Yan Banxia that her suitcase was still in the B&B in Cold Spring Town, and she was just going to catch the train.

"Are you really going back?" Yan Banxia pinched her cheek and said angrily, "I've only seen you for a few hours, and you, a bird with no legs, is going to fly away again. The star is still busy, you."

"Legless Bird's feet are at Sang Ran's, so Legless Birdie is going back to find Sang Ran."

"That's right!" Yan Banxia suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered that Xing Yi and Sang Ran were still in a cold war. "Then you have returned to Chongqing, send me a WeChat message to let me know that you arrived safely. Also, don't quarrel with Sang Ran, talk calmly, there is no third party between the two of you, just you are hiding it from me It’s fine if you make it clear.”

"You hide it from me, and I hide it from me, it fits too well." Xing Yi sang while shaking his head, trying to cover up the dodge in his eyes.

"Why are you still singing?"

"Hey, blame me? Didn't you say the song "You Hid Me"?" Xing Yi suddenly smiled treacherously, imitating the bearded ancients and smoothing the "emperor's new beard" that didn't exist. Ask, "Is there any third party between Sang Ran and I? Again?"

"You two don't have one, I have one with Si Nanxing...just Gu Zi, don't you know that?"

Xing also scoffed. "You don't care about her, just pretend she doesn't exist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Banxia's phone vibrated, and he received two messages - a WeChat message from Gu Zi, and a text message from Song Xincheng.

"Hehe, my dear Faxiao, you have opened your mouth too much." Yan Banxia shook the phone and said with some anxiety, "I hope the information from Gu Zi and Song Xincheng is good news."

"Baby who draws pictures, Baby who draws pictures, galloping mustangs and roses with thorns."

"You... a jukebox, you, what did I say again, why are you singing again?"

"You said yo ha."

Yan Banxia looked at Xing Yi speechlessly, she boasted that she had a good memory, not to mention that this song is very brainwashing, as long as you listen to it once, it is difficult to forget it. "Do you dare to bet with me?"

Xing Yi raised his eyebrows, put his arms around his chest, and said proudly: "What are you betting on, I haven't lost yet."

"Tsk tsk, look at this tone, it's not small, you just ate garlic? I bet you, this song starts with oh ho, not yo ha."

"Whoever is afraid, come, bet ten yuan, no, bet bigger, exciting, bet 50 yuan."

"Fifty dollars?"

"Hmm." Xing Yi was still confident.

In the end, of course, Xing Yi, who hadn’t eaten garlic but was inexplicably confident and had a big tone, lost. She transferred the money to Yan Banxia on WeChat according to the real-time exchange rate, and Yan Banxia confiscated it. After 24 hours, the system automatically refunded.

"It's a red envelope for you. It's going well and safe. Remember to send me a WeChat message when you arrive in Chongqing."

Xing Yi's throat tightened, she turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, then nodded with a smile, and when she got into the taxi, she immediately corrected the driver and said that she was not going to the airport, but to the central station.

[Song Xincheng]: I promise to help you, but I have a request, I want to do an internship in your studio.Tomorrow I will bring the original video to your studio to chat with you in detail. I am very sincere and hope you can give me a satisfactory reward.

Yan Banxia read Song Xincheng's text message, and felt helpless and funny, but she followed her name, her heart was too clear, so her temper was too straightforward, and she didn't know how to speak tactfully, so she easily offended people.

Yan Banxia is asking for her, but she is asking for Yan Banxia, ​​she can talk about herself as an accomplice so nicely and noblely, Yan Banxia thinks maybe it is not a bad thing for her to come to the studio for an internship, let her Feel the real cruel society when facing countless revisions.

Song Xincheng brought good news to Yan Banxia, ​​and Gu Zi brought good news to Yan Banxia, ​​which was neither good nor bad.

Gu Zi posted a face-to-face selfie of her and Si Nanxing, even though Yan Banxia could calmly judge from Si Nanxing's very reluctant expression and the clarity of the photo that it was Gu Zi's sudden photo.

But Yan Banxia still has a bit of a taste. Since junior high school, she has cared about Gu Zi very much. Although a hateful person must have pity, she only hates Gu Zi from the beginning to the end, and has no pity at all.

[Muxin]: It was Nan Xing who took the initiative. She insisted on posting a photo with me, but she said it had been a long time and she missed me.

[Summer]: Did you not look at the car when you went out?

[Musin]: Are you cursing me?

[Summer]: I am not you, you are wicked.

[Summer]: If you look at the car, how could your face be run over by the wheels.

[Muxin]: Yan Banxia, ​​what do you mean!Are you jealous of Nan Xing taking selfies with me?

[Summer]: If your face wasn't run over by a wheel, why are you so big?Are you ashamed, huh?Nan Xing took the initiative to paste your face?Holy crap, do you have gold on your face or did you implant a magnet in your face and then you sprinkled some iron powder on Nan Xing's face?

[Muxin]: Yan Pinellia!

[Summer]: Hey, what's the matter, Miss Face?

[Summer]: Oh, don't be angry, I'm afraid you've made a mistake in your sentence, what I'm talking about is—face, miss.

[Summer]: They say you don't have the life of a princess, and you are sick with a princess, "Miss".

[Muxin]: Just wait, I will kill you and your studio.

[Summer]: You wait too.

[Summer]: Waiting for the lawyer's letter from our studio.

Song Xincheng reached an agreement with his partner, Song Xincheng handed over the original video, and the partner agreed that Song Xincheng would practice in the studio.

The partner listened to the lawyer's opinion and released the most important part of the original video on the premise that it would not infringe the right of portrait, along with a lawyer's letter suing the other party for slandering Banxia's plagiarism and cyberbullying.The partner even contacted the staff of various social software together with the lawyer, compiled a list and released it. This list is the real-name information of the account of the previous cyberbully Yan Banxia.

Yan Banxia immediately reposted the studio's Weibo, and then issued a statement.

[@Summer_Buyehou Studio]:

Recently, I believe in cause and effect.

The words are serious, don't rush to check the number, you know it well.

Maybe it’s because my values ​​are different from those of people who eat melons, so when it comes to distinguishing good from bad and distinguishing right from wrong, my psychological tendency is more black and white. I talk about evidence, logic, and seeking truth from facts. The gray area depends on the acceptable range.

I have the principles that I stick to. In the creative industry, not plagiarism is the most basic respect for others and myself.Love is the source of inspiration and original driving force for creation, and originality is the respect for this love that belongs to oneself.

If you can't even do the most basic respect, how can you talk about love?What is your original intention?

People who eat melons think that I am making trouble for no reason. It feels like someone who has just learned how to break eggs to teach the chef how to fry eggs. Some people who eat melons say that I am seeking truth from facts, but they do not approve of my approach. I think it is the age gap. Gradually It turned out to be a difference in the three views.

Is plagiarism just a matter of design?This just reflects the lack of intellectual copyright concept!

Everyone is an independent individual, with their own ability to think and act, to obey indiscriminately, to accuse blindly without knowing how to read, and it is hard to tell whether it is pathetic or pitiful for those who eat melons with dirty words.

I never said that if I make a mistake once, I will be deprived of the opportunity to forgive, and I never said that if I make a mistake once, I will always bear the label of being wrong. The main thing is the attitude of admitting the mistake and whether I have been punished accordingly.

The design circle is not a fan circle, so don't bring bad habits to pollute it.

Perhaps this matter will not have a final result, because Chigualu people lack a sense of shame, and those who plagiarize may still plagiarize, Chigualu people still search for little sisters everywhere, and once again form a group to become the next victim of cyberbullying.

They are spoiled children, but also isolated children. They desperately try to gain all the glory they need to survive on the Internet, thinking that scolding strangers is very honorable and has a sense of accomplishment.Having worked part-time for a long time, I just want to say that social experience will make them grow up and make them lose their childish edges and corners.

The studio found new doubts for analysis, hoping that the other party could respond positively to the confusion raised by the studio, but the other party did not do so. The other party just talked about him, biting me a so-called absurd doubt, evading the subject, Then incite people who eat melons to abuse me meaninglessly but viciously.

The studio has reasons and evidence, and the doubts are one after another. Chigua Luren just repeated the same false doubts in pale and radical language without any basis and incoherence.

Sometimes the difference between people is quite obvious.

I was really unhappy when I was accused of plagiarism and being bullied online, but I figured it out quickly.I am innocent, I know, and the people I care about know that I am innocent, and that is enough.I don't need to explain to the people who eat melons who are malicious to me, anyway, they won't believe me anyway, so I just let them do it, and I don't care about them.

I ate oranges yesterday, and they were very sweet. So, oranges are so delicious, it’s hard to say whether there are people who don’t like oranges.For example, people who eat melons dislike why oranges have white tangerines so ugly.

I just want to say something to those who eat melons: what kind of person you are, what you see is what you see.

The reason why the studio slowly sorted out the evidence and then refuted it was because I was not in a hurry. I was not the one who was wronged.And eager to show me the opponent and the people who eat melons in a round sky, let me suddenly understand what is called real backlash and what is called "victim guilt theory".

I forgot that frogs in wells are speechless.

I shouldn't say these things, because the other party and the people who eat melons are frogs at the bottom of a well and can't understand what I say.

I don't intend to occupy public resources, sorry for bothering me recently, maybe Chigualu people can crowdfund the other party's studio, after all, the other party spent a lot of money to buy trending searches for me.

As soon as Yan Banxia's statement was released, many people supported her in defending her rights, but those who scolded her before remained stubborn.

[Zhujian Shuangmu]: I cried, I pretended.Want me to say sorry?Do you deserve it? @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[When will Yan Banxia die]: Damn!Am I not a member!Why can't I change my ID temporarily!I'm just a junior high school student!I can't keep a record!But I still want to scold you!when will you die! @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[rubyyyyye886]: Bitch, scare me?There is a way to tell me. @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[It's my boy]: I didn't say any bad words, did I?I'm not cyberbullying, am I?If you say I count, then I count. Anyway, you are awesome now, I am! @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[The moon also has a thumping heart]: Lick it for me!roll!Am I afraid of you?Come and sue me! @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[just_pineapples]: Come and listen to Yan Banxia Wang?Oh, you can't bark because you're dead. @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[Chicken Soup for the Soul]: I thought of something funny, that is, Yan Banxia is an orphan without father or mother. @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

[Imperial concubine sauerkraut fish]: Yan Pinellia, die!Sue me at such a distance?Who are you scaring! @Summer_ Never Night Hou Studio

Soon, the people eating melons couldn’t stop laughing, because in less than two days, they received a summons from the district court. They thought that Yan Banxia was abroad, but they were in China, and Yan Banxia and the studio couldn’t help them. Hey, but the partners hired lawyers on both sides to help Yan Banxia defend their rights, so domestic lawyers can naturally sue them in China.

Everyone grows up, and growing up always comes with pain.Yan Banxia has suffered a lot this time, and has also grown up a lot.

Until the warm spring of March, the plagiarism turmoil finally came to an end, and the number of clients in the studio gradually increased. On the day when the Internet bully eat melons went to the court in China, the weather in New York was particularly good, the sun was very bright It's warm, it's spring when everything comes back to life.

Yan Banxia leaned against Si Nanxing and sat down on the bench on the balcony, reaching out to a beam of sunlight in the sky, the orange light faintly projected through her slender fingers.

Si Nanxing turned his head to look at Yan Banxia, ​​followed her and raised his hand, wanting to catch a beam of light for her, and then smiled in a low voice and put down his hand feeling stupid after learning.

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