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Chapter 117:

After Zhou Yixing sent his sister home, he was about to leave, when he turned around, he ran into his eldest brother. He hurriedly called Brother Sheng, but as soon as he said the sentence, he was directly punched. @Infinite good text, all in

Zhou Yixing touched the corner of his mouth, which was aching, and couldn't believe it, "What are you doing, crazy."

Zhou Yicheng grabbed him by the collar and pushed him against the wall, "You are very capable, Zhou Yixing, and you have learned to pry other people's corners. Why, you studied abroad for a year, and you learned how to return to China to be a junior. ."

Zhou Yixing was startled and almost blurted out, you know? Thanks to his rare quick reaction, he swallowed the words before speaking, and looked at Zhou Yicheng timidly.

When Zhou Yicheng saw him like this, he knew that what Jiang Mochen said was true, how could he have such an unsatisfactory younger brother.

Zhou Yicheng looked at him and said viciously: "Remember Zhou Yixing to me, I don't care if you want to play or go crazy, but if you dare to do anything that affects me and our family, I will be the first to abolish you."

Zhou Yixing shook his head quickly, "No, brother, I won't."

"Then stay away from the Jiang family, don't think that I don't know your fancy thoughts, put away your unruly thoughts as soon as possible, otherwise, if the Jiang family does something, you will wait for me to push you to see Jiang Mochen in a wheelchair. Bar."

Zhou Yixing thought this was a bit harsh, but he didn't dare to talk back to his elder brother, so he nodded and replied obediently, "I won't."

"That's the best." Zhou Yicheng closed his hands and said indifferently, "Don't you want to go out? Go away, it's not an eyesore."

Zhou Yixing left in a hurry. He got into the car, slapped the steering wheel fiercely, roared angrily, and panted heavily. He felt angry, hated, hated Zhou Yicheng, and hated Jiang Mochen. He was afraid of Zhou Yicheng, he didn't dare to touch Zhou Yicheng's inverse scale, but Zhou Yicheng didn't want to offend Jiang Mochen, so in the end, he could only endure it.

Zhou Yixing thought it was ridiculous. He always endured it, endured Zhou Yicheng at home, and endured those who the Zhou family did not dare to offend outside, but why couldn't it be someone else enduring him! Why, he has to endure others!

He drove angrily, drove out of Zhou's house, and drove to his apartment.

Zhou Yixing angrily entered the door, carrying the instant lunch he just bought downstairs in the community. He heated it up in the microwave and carried it to a closed door.

Zhou Yixing took out the key and opened the door. He looked inside. The room was dark and there was nothing. He reached out and turned on the light, and the differences in the room were exposed.

This is a very simple house, with no furniture or arrangement, just a bed, a bedside table, and a wardrobe. The rest, nothing. If this arrangement appeared in an ordinary family, there would be no problem, but if it appeared in Zhou Yixing's apartment, it was not quite right.

Zhou Yixing looked at the quilt that was lifted, and the anger in his stomach turned into anger in an instant. He walked to the wardrobe, opened the sliding door, and saw the person who was supposed to be on the bed hiding inside.

The man was wearing a thin white pajamas, shivering, curled up, lowered his head, could not see his face clearly, only his shoulders were constantly shaking.

Zhou Yixing became even more angry when he saw him like this. He dragged the person out, dragged him to the ground, and said angrily, "This house is only so big, with so many things, you fucking want to hide there. Where are you going? Why, you want to stay in this cabinet for a lifetime, okay, you can stay here in the future, five years, ten years, twenty years, if you like it, you can stay here forever!"

He said, and mentioned that the man was going to put it in the cabinet, the man saw this and immediately struggled, crying and praying: "I dare not, I was wrong, I really dare not, don't put me I really don't dare to shut it in."

"Don't you want to see me? Don't you like to hide in it? I'll satisfy you!"

The man hurriedly shook his head, shaking all over, "I was wrong, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore."

Zhou Yixing snorted coldly, and then let go. He handed out his heated bento, "Eat, I brought you some food."

The man was still timid and did not dare to move.

"Come on, what's wrong, you're not hungry, right, okay, then I'll throw it away."

When the man heard the words, he reached out to take it. He slowly raised his hand and face, and it turned out that it was Yuan Mingxu who should not have appeared here.

Yan Qingchi looked at the private message he received on his mobile phone to mr.q Weibo, and was a little confused.

A bamboo penny floats on the water: Da, you have been plagiarized. The new painting by painter Luo Yanda looks like your painting last week.

A penny floats on the water: is Da Da not here? Best to have a look.

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A bamboo penny floats on the water: What the fuck, Luo Yanfen is shameless, even saying that your new painting is plagiarized, they are obviously plagiarizing you!

Yan Qingchi put down his mobile phone. When he first registered to send pictures on to mr.q, he came to check it out from time to time. Later, he found that the management was well done, so he didn't care anymore. I also finished painting today, I have nothing to do, I came to take a look on a whim, and I actually encountered such a thing.

Yan Qingchi cut his usual trumpet and went to the Weibo of the painter Luoyan.

He doesn't know much about the circle of hands, but as soon as he searches, he can see

The number of fans who have arrived at Luoyan is nearly 1 million. I think Luoyan also has a certain status in this circle.

Yan Qingchi looked at Luoyan's Weibo. The latest Weibo was a series of articles. When Yan Qingchi clicked on it, he saw a lot of praise in the comment area. Luoyan fans were calling passionately. In addition, there were also several discordant posts. 's comment said: Don't be angry, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Don't you just want to be popular when you touch porcelain on the 18th line? Just ignore it.

"Yes, Da, don't pay attention to them. I've never heard of mr.q. Who knows where the pheasants came from."

"It's just a few thousand powders of garbage. It's really touching the moon."

Yan Qingchi was speechless for a while, and he continued to look down. He saw Luo Yan's hair from three days ago. Yan Qingchi clicked it open, and the next one was "squeaky", okay, he was still a little curious, a million fans Does the artist need to copy such a little transparency from him? Could it be wrong? It turned out to be plagiarism, it was just copy and paste, but he painted animals, and Luo Yan painted people.

Yan Qingchi sent the screenshot of Luoyan's manga to Guan Mei, and asked her: Do you know about this?

As a result, just after it was sent, Guan Mei's phone number came.

Guan Mei was surprised, "Don't you care about this number? How do you know about it?"

"I just don't care about it most of the time. It's not that I don't have an account and password. I can still see it when I want to watch it."

"I thought you really didn't even look at it." Guan Mei whispered, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about this, I originally planned to wait another half month to find a few marketing accounts for you to fry. , this time is just right, you are quite lucky to have someone send you a lot of enthusiasm to help you make your debut in the C position."

"Is it lucky to be copied?"

"Of course it's unlucky to change to someone else, but it's different for you. As a fan like him, the artist circle is not bad. If you put it in the entertainment circle, you can't watch it at all. I still think that this matter is not a big deal now, and it can't benefit. Maximize it, just wait and see, within three days, you will be able to have your own name in the circle of hands."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone with a bewildered look on his face, okay, although he didn't know what he was going to do, he shouldn't have to do anything.

So Yan Qingchi went downstairs and started his daily routine around the artificial lake, artificial rockery, and artificial garden in the community. When the time came, Zhang Quan came to pick him up, and he went to pick up chess and chess after school. .

Yan Qingchi saw a post on the forum talking about this at night. Guan Mei sent him a link. The title of the link was simple and crude: Luo Yan was plagiarized?

Yan Qingchi asked her: Did you let someone post it?

Guan Mei replied to him: Yes, I have to make a big noise, at least let someone discuss this matter on the forum and Weibo, otherwise it will be of no use to just his fans bouncing around.

Yan Qingchi clicked into the post and saw someone asking: Is that the Luoyan I know? Drawing comics?

"Yes, it's her. I read Weibo today and someone said that she was plagiarized by a small transparent painter. Maybe I thought others couldn't find it, so I was so daring."

"Luoyan fans need a face, you can't see who is copying who is blind? You are plagiarizing a lot because it's a little transparent, so you're going to beat it up? Luoyan fans. Be a person." @Infinite 好文, all in

"Luoyan can be called a hand circle. It doesn't make sense to copy a small transparent."

"Where's the picture? Put it up and see, plagiarism or not, who plagiarized who, compare it."

Soon the landlord put three pictures for the main building: [Picture 1] [Picture 2] [Picture 3]

"In chronological order, the first and third pictures are from Luoyan, and the second is from mr.q. Luoyan fans think that the one from mr.q is the first one that copied Luoyan."

"Looking at this picture, I also think that Luoyan's second picture was copied from mr.q's picture."

"Look at the time of the whitewashing of this building, Luoyan's first picture comes out first, and then mr.q comes out. Besides, Luoyan has always been this style, what's wrong with imitating the first picture and drawing the third picture, it's mr. .q That's the only problem!"

"Just looking at this comparison..."

"It's unavoidable..."

"Let me tell you, Luo Yan copied mr.q. It's similar to the first picture, but it's too similar to the second picture, except for a painted animal, a painted person, a painted petal, a painted The flowers he painted, are there any other differences? The composition is exactly the same! Even if he imitated the first painting, he couldn’t be so similar to another person’s painting.”

"Agree upstairs."

"Oh, the little transparent powder still has a face hanging on it. Isn't it because your family copied Luo Yan's first picture, and then collided with Luo Yan's second picture? This is originally Luo Yan's style of painting."

"Hahahahahaha, the funniest sentence of the year, Luo Yan's style of painting. Who knows that Luo Yan has no painting style, and the gorgeous style is red, she follows the gorgeous style, the simple style is popular, and she learns to draw simplicity. Luo Yan's painting style is really the funniest joke I've heard this year."

"Mr.q's obvious brushstrokes are more delicate and gentle. It doesn't feel like copying Luoyan. Speaking of which, I haven't heard of this person before, what kind of painting?"

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