engagement baby

Qin Shuangshuang helped Wei Yantai start sorting out the paintings.

Immersed in work all day, but soon she was attracted by a message on the Internet. It seemed that she didn't know who sent the message, but now it has been copied to the hot search on Weibo.

After clicking on it, I found that someone was dissatisfied with his job, saying that he was covering up the plagiarist. Before he finished reading the message, the phone rang.

"Hello? This is the official phone number of Wei Yantai's studio. How can I help you?"

Qin Shuangshuang didn't know the intention of the caller, but her mobile phone number had been set as an official number since she started working.

"How do you work, can't you tell that the painting is plagiarized? It's still Master Wei's studio, don't you also cover up plagiarism!"

The other party's attitude was extremely bad, and all the people who accused her of covering up plagiarism questioned her every word.

Qin Shuangshuang was dumbfounded. Her job was to keep the good paintings. Teacher Wei didn't tell her about this part of the job, and she also said that she didn't like wading in muddy water.

So this matter must be out of control, so I hesitated for a while and decided to explain to the other party, hoping to get an understanding.

"This gentleman, it's like this. My job is only to screen out excellent paintings. As for other things, it's temporarily..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted——

"Who are you! I think you are the ones who maliciously cover up plagiarism. It's really disgusting. You don't care if someone plagiarized in the competition!"

Faced with the other party's rude remarks, even though Qin Shuangshuang really wanted to do a good job in this job seriously, she was a little annoyed by being provoked now.

"Sorry, sir, there is no such content here for the time being. If you don't like it, you don't have to participate in this competition. Besides, we are just giving direction to those who need it, and it is not an honor competition."

Qin Shuangshuang patiently explained that she didn't want to chat with the other party any longer, which gave her the feeling that she was here to make trouble for no reason.

Who on the official website doesn't know that this matter itself is just a small competition, and there is no prize money or anything, not to mention that Teacher Wei has also made it clear that he doesn't want to care about these things...

The other party was very impatient, but hung up the phone anyway. Qin Shuangshuang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just a harassing call and nothing bad would happen, but she didn't expect her nightmare to come like this.

Since that call, all the calls to him have been bombarded, almost regardless of the time, even in the middle of the night.

Since she was on an official phone, she couldn't hang up, and was tortured so much that she couldn't sleep well all day and all night.

The content of the phone call was nothing more than asking to revoke the qualification of the painting, saying that she didn't care about anything, so she had no choice.

After Qin Shuangshuang sent the child to the nursery, she went to Teacher Wei and planned to discuss this matter with him. After all, it was quite troublesome to leave her mobile phone number.

"You didn't rest at night, okay?"

Wei Yantai looked at Qin Shuangshuang with panda eyes and was startled. He didn't understand how she became like this, but he felt a little distressed because he was his apprentice after all.

I thought it was because the child was making noise and she didn't have a good rest, or it was not easy to deal with the drawing.

"Didn't you leave a phone number on the official website before? Later, they called me in various ways and told me to withdraw the painting because one person plagiarized it, but I don't know too well..."

Qin Shuangshuang briefly explained what happened recently. She just read what people said on the Internet. She really didn't know if there was any evidence.

"You mean, someone called and asked for a controversial painting?"

Wei Yantai frowned. He usually doesn't get involved in this kind of thing, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen. There was no plagiarism in previous years, let alone this kind of phone bombing demanding that the painting be revoked.

"Well, I don't know what to do, so I came here to ask, to see if it is better to revoke the painting or what. After all, plagiarism is something that is justified by the public..."

Qin Shuangshuang is helpless, now that there are so many voices on the Internet, she can't tell who copied who. In her opinion, the two paintings seem to be not too different.

"I see, let me deal with it."

Wei Yantai nodded, already thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Originally, the two of them discussed and planned to take down the painting, so they handled it like this, but they didn't expect that even so, some people were still dissatisfied.

Soon, Qin Shuangshuang received another call from Feedback.

"Hello? Can't you tell Master Wei to come forward to officially prove that the painting is plagiarized? Is it just to revoke the painting so that the people behind it have no loss?"

Facing the questioning voices over there, Qin Shuangshuang was a little helpless. This matter has already been dealt with in this way, why is there still someone holding on to it?

"Sorry, we have dealt with it fairly, so you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party——

"I think you are just trying to cover up the plagiarist? You just took down the painting, and it doesn't mean it's plagiarism. Does this have any impact on him? Or are you so irresponsible!"

Facing the other party's sharp words, Qin Shuangshuang didn't know how to answer for a moment. Originally, this matter had already been resolved, so how could there be someone...

"Oh, I see. Could it be that you don't want to tell Master Wei about this at all? I think you are behind the scenes!"

Faced with the other party's persuasive remarks, Qin Shuangshuang was a little helpless and didn't know how to deal with it.

She had never dealt with similar matters before, and she was at a loss for a while, but the other party was getting more and more excessive, forcing herself to tell Teacher Wei about this matter.

Let the other party come forward to prove that the painting is plagiarized. This matter has caused a lot of noise on the Internet. Many people are paying attention to Wei Yantai's follow-up method.

Qin Shuangshuang didn't mention this matter to Teacher Wei either, but the other party already knew about it, and his expression was very bad.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, my attitude is not clear enough..."

Qin Shuangshuang apologized, if her words were sharper, the other party wouldn't be able to do this. In the end, it was her own problem, and if it wasn't for Teacher Wei, she wouldn't be passive.

"It doesn't matter, things like speech are one-sided, so just cancel the qualifications of the two paintings, and save us here!"

Wei Yantai gave a new way to deal with it. He was very angry and didn't want to deal with this kind of thing. He didn't like wading in muddy water.

Now I was forcing myself to make a decision, so I might as well disqualify the two paintings together, let's see what else they have to say!

After Wei Yantai made his decision, the voices on the Internet stopped. In fact, he knew the inside story, but he just didn't want to care about these things.

The reputation of the original author is not as strong as that of the plagiarist, and the voices on the Internet are scolding the original author all over the world, and Wei Yantai himself does not want to get involved in such things.

The next morning.

Qin Shuangshuang came to the studio early in the morning, and the matter came to an end. She originally wanted to come over to deliver the paintings, but she didn't expect to see a girl talking to Teacher Wei at the door.

Teacher Wei's expression was extremely impatient, as if he was too annoyed, and wanted to go in over and over again, but the girl kept crying.

Because of the distance, she couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, but she instinctively sympathized with the girl.

The cute and delicate girl's face was full of tears at this time, her chest heaved violently due to excitement, her face was red, she seemed to be saying something over and over again, and kept bending over.

But Mr. Wei didn't have any intention of stopping, and said something directly, the conversation ended here, and then he turned and entered the studio.

"Hey, don't cry, it doesn't look good anymore."

Qin Shuangshuang waited until Teacher Wei entered, took out a tissue from the bag and handed it to the girl, looking at her eyes that were already red from crying, feeling a little distressed.

I don't understand why the other party is crying outside the studio, is it because of his own paintings?

"Thank you."

The girl nodded, and didn't intend to speak after receiving the tissue. She just quietly wiped her tears with the tissue, and then looked up again after a long while.

"Why are you crying here alone? What happened? Don't mind too much. Mr. Wei has a bad temper, but he is very kind. He just doesn't like to care about right and wrong."

Although Qin Shuangshuang didn't understand what happened, she still helped Teacher Wei explain.

He is indeed not a bad person, his bad temper was only because he is old, he prefers to be quiet and can't stand the troubled world.

"I understand. I came to ask Master Wei because of my paintings. The most important thing is that it's not a big deal. I just want to be guided by the teacher, and I didn't think of causing trouble."

The girl sniffed, and frowned in grievance. She really didn't think about fame and fortune, but some people on the Internet scolded her too much.

She couldn't take it anymore, so she went to Wei Painter for help, in fact, she wanted to get his guidance, but she didn't expect that she couldn't convince him.

Qin Shuangshuang was surprised, and began to wonder if she was the original author who has been more human fleshed out online recently.

After all, she had read those posts in the post bar before, and they all used Teacher Wei's mouth to ridicule the original painters for not knowing what to do, and that the toad wanted to eat swan meat and so on.

Thinking about the argument between her and Teacher Wei at the door just now, maybe it is really the original artist?

But I can't say anything about this matter. After all, Mr. Wei has his own sense of proportion, and the comments on the Internet are really annoying...

"I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble, maybe after I come here, there will be some keyboard warriors to say something!"

The girl looked up at the sky, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, the hot tears almost made her forget the hurt she had suffered.

"So, are you really the original artist?"

Qin Shuangshuang was surprised, it was just a guess.

Thinking back in the morning, I saw a comment saying that none of the artist Wei thought the painting was plagiarized, only she thought so.

This sentence is a bit out of context. Originally, the teacher did this because he didn't want to cause too much trouble, but he didn't expect it to be connoted with such a meaning.

"Well, I am indeed the original artist, but maybe I have brought you a bad influence? It was just an insignificant matter, and I am indeed being sentimental."

The girl sighed, thinking of those sarcastic remarks.

After I came to find Painter Wei today, I wanted him to make a statement for me, but I didn't expect what would happen behind the scenes.

I was originally a tepid existence, if I caused any trouble in the studio because of myself, it would be very...

"Don't think like this, you know it, it's all from the Internet, Teacher Wei just doesn't want to cause trouble for the upper body, originally this kind of..."

Qin Shuangshuang didn't know what to say anymore, she wanted to help her, but she also understood how terrible the power of public opinion would be after that, but if she didn't help...

"It doesn't matter. Originally, I just wanted to get the teacher's guidance. I drew the paintings myself. Anyone can say whatever they want. It's not a big deal. It's just plagiarism. Isn't it a common thing?"

The girl laughed at herself, then threw the tissue into the trash can, packed up her mood, and prepared to leave here.

Looking at the various comments on the phone, I feel complicated. It is really uncomfortable to be said to belong to someone else when it is clearly my own!

"That, wait!"

When Qin Shuangshuang saw that the other party was turning to leave, she hurriedly stopped him, always feeling that her conscience would be disturbed if she didn't do something.