Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

It doesn’t matter, I will promote myself.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to use his own skills and curse whoever created this crappy app. The founder must have bought Pei Yingjun's paintings!

Then she carefully studied the legal system of the world on the Internet and found that there are rules and corresponding legal provisions for art. However, there are always people who infringe on the rights of others, so the original author needs to add a watermark himself or order others to stop infringing.

However, a certain "great painter" ignored the laws and regulations, was arrogant and rude, and directly accused the small writers of plagiarism without sufficient evidence. What's worse, he started by plagiarizing and borrowing, and his popularity directly surpassed the original author, and then mobilized his fans to attack the other party online. Even if it is revealed or clarified that there is no plagiarism, the reputation of those small writers has been ruined. In the future, people will repeatedly mention the black material of plagiarism in the name of those original authors.

When throwing dirty water, people are very passionate, but no one pays attention to the superficial apology.

The other party was breaking the law by spreading rumors, so Jiang Yuan sued him without hesitation and sent him a lawyer's letter.

Under the double counterattack, it finally regained attention. The contrast and color matching were clear enough, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was not plagiarism. At this time, many passers-by reacted, the wind direction began to change, and the masses began to attack Pei Yingjun.

"Is the old writer blind?"

"This is the correct way to compare and identify plagiarism. You didn't even look at what you posted at the time. It's really arrogant to let your fans scold the little painter without any evidence."

"From the perspective of the little painter, it's too unfair. Suddenly a famous writer accused her of plagiarism. I heard that she just graduated from college not long ago. What did she do wrong?"

"Have you noticed that the number of views after forwarding is 0? I am so amused that I can't even click on the post about the comeback."

"Damn, I can't even click on the original picture. Haha, the capitalists are covering their mouths, right?"

Netizens with a rebellious mentality became even angrier. I don’t believe that other platforms can’t post it either. Let me destroy them.

When Pei Yingjun saw that the bright-eyed people were turning against him and scolding him, he became anxious, so he posted another message.

—About how I discovered the other person’s paintings: A fan sent me an email saying that the layout templates of the two paintings were exactly the same, so I went to see the paintings of this painter. I think even the style of painting is very similar to mine, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

As for why I want to accuse someone without evidence, it's because seeing this painting makes me feel chilled. It's normal to imitate the original works of predecessors, but this is a painting used for commercial purposes. I was so angry that I hope everyone can understand.

The picture is the email sent to him by fans:

—Pei Dada, I saw someone plagiarizing your paintings and selling them online.

This color and composition are so familiar.

How could they plagiarize so blatantly?

Attached are screenshots of the two paintings.

Enthusiastic netizens immediately discovered another highlight. The email from the fan that Pei Yingjun gave in the screenshot was sent to him at 9:33, and he went to hang up Jiang Yuan at 9:34.

"Comrades, this is quantum speed, even Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils are ashamed of themselves!"

"Hey, do you want to take a look at what you are talking about (wipes sweat) (wipes sweat) Does the style of this master resemble yours in any way? (rolls eyes) (rolls eyes) (rolls eyes)"

"Help! Do you want to look up Pei Yingjun and see what he has done in the past? He is still able to jump around. The Internet really has no memory."

"What did he do?"

"Eat melon, eat melon"

"It's that xx edition of the popular science book illustration, the drawing is so ugly"

"It's actually him, stinky!"

"I don't understand. Is my internet speed too slow?"

"I went to look for the picture and found it. This is the first draft of the story. It showed flowers of the motherland. I don't know if it was based on my own drawing. Fortunately, it was not adopted in the end."

"Fuck, this guy has a dick, *&…%￥"

Seeing that the wind had completely changed and Pei Yingjun had not contacted her to apologize, Jiang Yuan directly pinned her own comeback to the top, and added that she hoped the other party would clarify and apologize. After resolving two malicious violations in the background, Jiang Yuan put down her phone and prepared to go to bed.

Zheng Nian came down and plugged in an electric mosquito coil for her, "Go to bed early, otherwise you won't be able to sleep if a patient comes in in the morning."

Jiang Yuan felt like an old lady: "How about you let me sleep upstairs?"

Zheng Nian: …

Hate some patients who have no sense of boundaries.

"Ms. Jiang, don't joke around."

Jiang Yuan was indeed woken up very early in the morning, but it was not Zheng Nian coming down to open the shop, but someone banging on the door.

[Time machine, did they install a tracking device on me? They don’t even let me sleep this early in the morning.]

[Host, this is Zheng Nian's enemy, he is not here to find you.]

[No matter how they scare people, they always do the same thing. There is nothing new. Why don't they just do it themselves? There will be consequences for disturbing my sister's sleep. ]

Zheng Nian stood by the window and watched the people below banging on the door with cold eyes: Did they find me so soon? They are really determined to root out the problem.

He opened his phone and sent a text message:

Then the door was seen being opened with a bang, and Jiang Yuan jumped up and hit the other person on the head with a bang, and was beaten by the group of people so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Zheng Nian: ...

The cold and dignified expression on his face just now was completely gone, leaving only astonishment in his eyes.

When he got to the door, Jiang Yuan had already knocked them all down, and even stepped on one person's back to teach him a lesson: "Didn't your father teach you not to disturb other people's sleep in the morning? Didn't he teach you not to damage other people's property? If he didn't teach you, today I will teach you that if you break someone's door, you have to pay compensation."

The sturdy man under her feet could not move: "I'll accompany you! I'll pay you! Please let me go, auntie."

Zheng Nian looked at the girl stepping on the strong man in the morning sun and felt that it was fortunate that her soul came over. No matter what kind of ghost it was, it should be a good ghost.

"The mastermind must pay 10,000 yuan for the door-breaking fee, and each of the others must pay 500 yuan as compensation for my mental damage."

Zheng Nian: Bullshit, not a good guy.

He walked over and picked up the girl. "You are so blatant in blackmailing? Even if you want it, you have to make her willing to give it to you." He caught a glimpse of light and kicked the person who wanted to use his cell phone to tip him off. The person held his wrist and wailed again.

"If you don't want to suffer, just be honest. After all, I'm a doctor, and I'll just try my best to ensure that your injuries are only minor."

Jiang Yuan:! I knew this doctor was a sinister person. If you offend him, you will die without knowing how you died. Fortunately, he and I are now on the same team.

She turned around and discussed with Zheng Nian: "After all, I helped you beat these people, can we split them 60% and 40%?"

Zheng Nian was so upset. She was really planning to ask for money. This amount was enough to pay.

"Don't even think about it. The legal way to pay compensation is only two thousand. If you want to go to jail, just ask them for it."

Jiang Yuan curled her lips in regret. Although it was indeed not very good, she was really poor.

She stepped on the leader's butt again: "Did you hear that? Two thousand dollars, pay the money!"

The few people who came out to cause trouble basically didn't bring any cash, and they had to scrape together more than a thousand yuan. Jiang Yuan felt extremely disgusted when he saw a young man taking out a huge sum of three hundred yuan from his trouser pocket.

"The way you hide your private money is really disgusting."

The young man wanted to cry but had no tears: "Wow, I saved this money with great difficulty without telling my wife. Aww."

The last scream was after being kicked down by Jiang Yuan, "Don't even think about touching me with your dirty hands that have wiped your trouser pockets."

After Jiang Yuan entered the house, he handed the money to Zheng Nian honestly: "I saw that this is all they have. It may not be enough to pay for the door."

Zheng Nian naturally heard their conversation and frowned slightly: "No need, you take it. Aren't you short of money for the lawsuit?"

Although Jiang Yuan felt a little disgusted, he no longer felt disgusted after seeing his empty balance.

Alas, the wealthy doctors in black clinics do not understand the pain of being penniless.

The total amount of money lost from the robbery was only $1,512.50, which was far from enough for the lawyer's fees.

Jiang Yuan sat on the hospital bed, eating a bun sponsored by the nurse, and asked if there were any part-time workers nearby.

The beautiful nurse laughed and said, "You know that this is a black clinic, so we don't dare to open it so ostentatiously. There is only a small supermarket and two breakfast shops nearby, both of which are run by our family. Business is usually average, so we don't need to hire anyone."

Jiang Yuan: I was stunned. I almost forgot that this place is in the suburbs.

"Then why are you still working here? Aren't you afraid that the black clinic will be closed and you will be out of work?"

The beautiful nurse looked at Zheng Nian with a somewhat resentful expression: "Maybe I came to work here because I was kicked in the head by a donkey."

Jiang Yuan: Oh, something's wrong. Zheng Nian doesn't even accept such a pretty girl?

Jiang Yuan took the beautiful sister's hand and said, "If I were a man, I would definitely be completely fascinated by you. Anyone who doesn't like you is blind."

Woo woo woo, I want to bury my beautiful sister.

The beautiful sister chuckled and seemed not to want to talk about this topic anymore.