Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 602 Fishing is worse than falling in love (16)

The other party's words were very official, and the request was not considered rude, but Yan Longshui still felt chills on her back when she saw this sentence, and cold sweat broke out on her palms. She typed the words slowly, and felt My own words were too violent, and I was afraid that people would see the problem, so I hesitated and deleted them all.

[Sorry, that painting is a commercial manuscript, and Party A requested that it not be made public. 】

Yanlongshui replied to the official in this way, and he was relieved when he saw that the other party replied to bother you.

After a while, there was another line of text sent over there.

[Dear user Ms. Yanlongshui, there are now two rumored screenshots on the forum. Please confirm which one is the real manuscript. The platform will help you pursue the infringing party. 】

Yanlongshui has a lot of fans on this platform, and she is quite well-known. Her commercial manuscripts are rumored to be infringing, and sometimes the platform will help her pursue them. This is not the case once or twice.

But Yan Longshui, who was very satisfied with this before, felt that such an enthusiastic official was like a queen who forced Snow White to eat a poisoned apple.

The question "Which one is the real manuscript" made her tremble even more.

No matter how she replies, the other party will see the clues, and the platform is quite strict about the plagiarism of these painters, especially those who are more influential, their accounts will definitely be banned once discovered.

If the account is banned on the platform, the people who eat melons will definitely be able to guess the truth by following the clues, and everything they have done will be exposed by then.

Yanlongshui could almost hear her own heartbeat, her flustered cheeks were hot, but she couldn't think of a good solution.

Perhaps it was because she didn't reply for a long time, and the other side was silent for a while and didn't continue to look for her, but Yanlongshui didn't feel relieved at all—the backstage can see the picture she sent, I'm afraid the staff of the platform have already seen her. You will know the truth, and you are only doing the final review.

This incident is not small, not only the platform staff, but even the game official is checking this. After all, the game official also cherishes the feathers, and will not really let the plagiarized works get a good ranking.

But in the same way, the participating members will not be slandered casually.

In this way, they easily obtained the truth of the matter from the platform.

It is not uncommon to slander the other party for plagiarism. Whether it is the platform or the game party, they are more knowledgeable than the little girl Yanlongshui. In their opinion, this kind of method is quite vulnerable. At most It can only be rhythmic at the beginning to deceive the people who don't know the truth.

After the game official released two messages one after another [After verification, the entry No. 0568 was not plagiarized] and [The entry No. 0371 involved unfair competition and was disqualified], what else can netizens think? Don't understand.

How angry the netizens were for speaking out for Yanlongshui before, how much they helped her fight against injustices, and how angry they are now.

These angers must have a place to vent, and the last part turned into Qingzhou's votes, and part of it became the abuse under Yanlongshui's account.

Qing Zhou was not surprised by this ending, but was a little confused about who made the first forum post anonymously.

The one who even escaped May Seven.

Wuqi can be called the god of the Internet to a certain extent, what kind of hacker is more powerful than the system?And the origin of May [-]th is not ordinary, at least in terms of technology, it should be a level higher than this world.

Then the identity of the other party is worth considering.

"Check what Bai Yan is doing." Qing Zhou put down the digital pen with a calm tone.

(End of this chapter)