Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

"Yes, yes, the second largest shareholder, if you have nothing to do, hang up first. I still have something to do here."

After Hao Yubo hung up the phone, doubts appeared in his eyes.

Judging from the meaning in Wei Cong's words, it seems that they get along very well, so why is Tang Yarui so uncomfortable.

His fingers slid slowly across the table, feeling unusually puzzled.

At this time, he has obviously forgotten the shame and anger that he cared too much not long ago.

bell bell bell.

At this moment, a phone rang.

He subconsciously picked up the phone, but found that it wasn't his at all. After looking for it along the ringtone, he took out Tang Yarui's phone from the corner.

Hao Yubo walked towards the study with his mobile phone, but when he was about to knock on the door, he paused suddenly, and his eyes flashed.

The next moment he walked to the balcony and connected the phone.

"Xiaorui, it's not good. You quickly read the company's forum, and someone said that you Jiang Lang only started to imitate Zhen Gaoshe's pictures. What's going on? You hurry to explain, do you know that as a designer If it is labeled as an imitation, it will be very difficult to take it down."

Hao Yubo frowned instantly.

"Okay, I won't tell you. I still have to argue with those people. You'd better go up and explain it yourself, or I won't be able to stand it."

Before Hao Yubo could speak, Lin Jing on the other end of the phone hung up the phone and started typing.

At the same time, Hao Yubo also took out his computer and followed into the forum, and he found the first post at a glance.

Wenrui's internal forum is not estimated to be particularly active, and there are at most a dozen people replying to a post.

But now that post has been replied by hundreds of people, it has obviously become a hot post.

He swiped the mouse quickly and quickly figured out what happened.

The person who posted the post was a third-party character, saying that she was going to submit the manuscript, and just heard that there was someone in Zhen Gaoshe's office, and when she was about to leave, she heard that she was imitating something, so she stopped for a while, and unexpectedly heard Zhen Gao set up She is teaching Tang Yarui to have her own thoughts and not follow the path of imitation.

"The host really admires Zhen Gaoshe. He is good-looking, very gentle and considerate, and good at promoting juniors. If I were Zhen Gaoshe, I wouldn't care if you lived or died. If she wants to die, who cares?" What about her?"

"Oh, I really didn't expect Tang Yarui to imitate it. I think her design is quite inspirational. Why can't she think about it so much?"

"I said upstairs, don't you think Tang Yarui's design drawings are more or less shadowed by others?"

"Fuck me, it's true to say so."

……

After reading those posts, Hao Yubo's face became gloomy. He thought for a while and called Wei Cong directly, asking about imitating this thing.

"Actually, it depends entirely on the path taken by the individual. If you follow the route of imitation, it is naturally hard to say. But if you follow the original route, it is best not to be labeled as such. And relatively speaking, original creators are more able to Go for a long time and become a generation of grandmasters."

"Then what if you are labeled like this?" Hao Yubo said with a gloomy tone.

"If it is marked, then the design drawings in the future may be considered by others as an imitation of someone. The most obvious point is that others are willing to pay [-] for the drawings that might have been worth [-]."

Hao Yubo frowned slightly, thinking that the girl was so short of money, if she knew about it, she would definitely be heartbroken to death.

He took a deep breath, and at the same time Wei Cong's words continued: "Actually, imitation and originality sometimes have a difficult boundary. After all, there are tens of thousands of people in this world, and among so many people, there must be some who have similar ideas. Yes. The most fearful thing is plagiarism."

Hao Yubo's heart skipped a beat: "What level is called plagiarism?"

"If there are more than 80.00% similarities, then it is basically copied." Wei Cong said in a low voice, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

beep...

Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Wei Cong looked a little speechless, he threw the phone aside and continued to read the design draft.

Well, the quality of the manuscript this time is not bad, hey, why is Xiaorui's design so full of resentment?

The reason why Hao Yubo hung up the phone was because he saw the notebook in Tang Yarui's bag, and the opened page happened to be very similar to the design drawing posted in the post.

After he picked it up, he found that apart from this page, there was another page folded by Tang Yarui.

After swiping through the post, he found another very similar design drawing.

After comparing the two, he felt that the four pictures were almost identical. If he had to describe it, Tang Yarui's picture was a stick figure, while the post was full of details.

If he broke the news again, he still didn't understand.

It must be that Tang Yarui went to confront Zhen Lian excitedly, but in the end she was beaten up.

"You're so stupid." He pressed the center of his eyebrows, but in his heart he was thinking about how to help Tang Yarui find his innocence.

As for the post in Tieba, he directly used the identity of the administrator to lock it, and added a line of explanation to the title, this post is false.

In this way, others can only see the title, but not the content.

Lin Jing, on the other side, typed a long line of words and was about to post, but it popped up: This post has been blocked, and no further comments can be made.

"What the hell?" Lin Jing saved the content in a file on the side first, and after exiting and found out about the post, she couldn't help but click her tongue: "I'll go, Xiaorui's speed is pretty good, actually please Admin seal."

"No, isn't the technical department on vacation? Who else has the identity of an administrator?" Lin Jing thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't want to.

Anyway, if the administrator's sentence in this post is fictitious, others will not dare to post any more messy things.

Tang Yarui, on the other side, spent the whole night finally clearing up all the time.

But when she was going to the bathroom, she accidentally heard about the post.

At this moment, she was extremely angry.

"Zhen Lian actually..." She took a deep breath and suddenly couldn't wait for a minute.

She wanted to find out the truth quickly and tear Zhen Lian's face away.

After finding the number of the head of the technical department, she dialed it directly.

"Minister, hello, I'm Tang Yarui."

"Hello."

"Minister, when are you coming back? I need to adjust the monitoring." Tang Yarui deliberately accentuated the "need" in order to give the other party a sense of urgency.

"Xiao Tang, I have to wait until the day after tomorrow."

"But I'm also in a hurry here, do you think there's anything you can do?" Tang Yarui threw the question back directly, in fact, she was extremely nervous when she said that.

"Or... beep." But at this moment, her mobile phone was taken away, Tang Yarui turned her head angrily, and saw Zhen Lian looking at her playfully.