Reborn on the Happy Hall + Spoiler

This is just the plagiarized content we have discovered so far. The support club is conducting a thorough investigation on the text of canned hairtail. It is obvious that canned hairtail is a habitual plagiarist. Look forward to more discoveries from us~

Finally, a canned octopus "President, I'm Really Wrong" is a copy of Donaldson's "The Man Upstairs" palette, I wish you a happy meal ヾ(????)?"

When Xu Yihan stepped into the company's gate, Zhang Li was the first to greet him.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, I'm really negligent." She followed Xu Yihan and apologized repeatedly, "I didn't expect things to develop like this. I didn't prepare well. I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, I..."

"Okay, what's the matter?" Xu Yihan walked into the office, sat down, and smiled at her, "Don't be nervous, let's face the difficulties together, come on, tell me first, how did this matter get fired? "

"Last night, the tag 'I beg you to let go of ten degrees and thousands' was on the trending search. At that time, I looked at it. Although the trending list must be bought, but the Weibo with this tag is basically complaining. The update of Yusheng just said that his writing is not as good as sickness. Then, around twelve o’clock, editor-in-chief Fang suddenly called me and said that the canned octopus was picked out,” Zhang Li clenched her fists, annoyed Said, "I was careless. I thought at the time that it's normal for a popular author like canned octopus to be recognized by readers. Besides, that tag was on the top of the list last night. It's reasonable for someone to pick him up...I didn't." Thinking of this coming out this morning, why, how did he plagiarize it?"

Xu Yihan asked calmly: "Who sent that tag in the first place?"

"The technical department has already found out that there is a private blogger with [-] fans," Zhang Li handed the phone in front of Xu Yihan, "this is the person, she is in the beauty circle, she can tweet, eat melons, and tear up bi ..."

"Oh," Xu Yihan nodded, "Who broke the news that the sound of rain is canned hairtail?"

"A trumpet, only two fans, claiming to be Haosheng employees. But Haosheng issued a statement early this morning, saying that their company employees did not disclose the game information."

Xu Yihan smiled: "Early in the morning? They're quick to shake things off."

"Mr. Xu, I don't think it's from Haosheng. If that person is really an employee of Haosheng, how dare he say that he is an employee of Haosheng on Weibo?"

"Well, well, I probably understand the situation, so what is the current situation?" Xu Yihan thought to himself, after all, Zhang Li is a student who just entered the society, and she still doesn't know what it means to hide.

"Now readers keep calling and asking us for an explanation."

"What do they want to say?"

"They said that the plagiarism of the sound of the rain is a real hammer, and they asked... to disqualify the sound of the rain from the competition."

"Real hammer," Xu Yihan said indifferently, "It's really easy to say, I don't know who taught it."

At the same time, Zhao Xin finally called Liu Yusheng.

"Sound of rain," he asked cautiously, "did you just wake up?"

"...I didn't sleep," Liu Yusheng said in a hoarse voice, "Did you see those microblogs too?"

Zhao Xin was silent for two seconds and said, "I see."

Liu Yusheng smiled wryly: "I should have listened to you and forced myself to write something I didn't understand at all, and it really... screwed up. In fact, you can see it too? I just want to please the readers, and I'm afraid I'm not writing about them The drama I want to see."

Zhao Xin: "Sound of Rain, you..."

"But I really didn't plagiarize," Liu Yusheng muttered to himself, "They said I plagiarized Donaldson, and they said I plagiarized ten thousand times, and then I became a habitual plagiarist...I didn't plagiarize Donaldson, this matter... …I can’t say anything about it, but I really didn’t copy him, neither did Shiduqianqian, I don’t even know how they can make a color palette.”

"I know." Suddenly hearing his pen name, Zhao Xin was in a daze, "I know you didn't copy it."

"Before I decided to write "President I'm Really Wrong", I actually struggled with it for a long time. I really wanted to write that story, the disabled male protagonist. After several years, I still can't let go of this character. He is disabled, he is Unlucky, but why—why should he be unlucky all the time? At that time, the editor advised me not to write such unlikable characters. Now readers don’t like this kind of thing anymore, everyone likes glamorous The winner in life, but I didn’t listen to her, I wrote it anyway, and then you see, it’s plagiarism. In fact, those two characters are not the same, although they are both disabled, but they are not the same..." Boiled One night, Liu Yusheng talked nonsense, "They are really different, no one cares, then I will write what the readers like, they like to watch the heroine travel in Italy, okay, I will write, I have read a lot of articles about Italy, and After watching a documentary, I don’t know why the writing is still so bad, whether it’s writing what I want to write or what I don’t want to write, it’s all bad.”

During this long passage, Zhao Xin heard his sobs flash past.

"Rain, listen to me," Zhao Xin said seriously, "I know you didn't copy Donaldson, and the update you wrote yesterday wasn't bad, you know? It's not worse than Bing Wang's, trust me."

"You don't have to do this..."

"I'm telling the truth. You listen to me. Go wash your face first, drink some water and eat something, and then sleep, okay? You rest first, so we can find a way to solve this matter."

"How can I sleep," Liu Yusheng said hoarsely, "I guess the editor will come to see me soon, I'm fine...you don't have to worry."

"No, listen to me and take a break, okay?"

"……it is good."

"Don't hang up the phone, I'll hang up when you fall asleep."

"……Um."

Liu Yusheng stopped talking, but his breath was right next to Zhao Xin's ear.Maybe it was because he was too tired, but not long after, his breathing became steady and long, and Zhao Xin knew that he had fallen asleep.

But Zhao Xin did not hang up the phone as promised, but turned on the speakerphone and turned the volume of the phone to the maximum.Liu Yusheng's ups and downs of breathing filled the entire room in an instant.Then, Zhao Xin turned on the computer and logged into the Weibo account of "Donaldson".

Donaldson's latest Weibo is the one from many days ago - "Z King Kong is my id in the Weilan Literature APP, I was the one who gave the reward, and I was the one who wrote the long comment. I really like that article "Dinosaur Chronicle" , very well written. In addition, I am also following "President, I'm Really Wrong" and look forward to the update." This Weibo has over [-] comments, and there are all kinds of nonsense.

Zhao Xin quickly wrote a new Weibo:

"Once again, Canned Hairtail "President I'm Really Wrong" did not plagiarize "The Man Upstairs". The words are precious, please don't spread rumors." After posting, he pinned this Weibo again.

Immediately afterwards, he sent a private letter to the Canned Hairtail Support Club: Canned hairtail plagiarized the anti-display of ten thousand degrees, did you do it?

Soon the other party responded: I am...doing it, what do you want?

Obviously saw the Weibo he just posted, and was stunned.

Zhao Xin replied bluntly: Pull me into the group, and I will do it with you.

Chapter 30

Liu Yusheng was woken up by his mother.

She had just returned from the vegetable market, and she put her slightly cold palm on Liu Yusheng's forehead: "Yusheng, do you have a fever?"

"Ah," Liu Yusheng opened his eyes vaguely, "Mom, I'm fine, just a little sleepy."

"Why do you feel sleepy in broad daylight? If you're not feeling well, just tell me and I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Mom, I'm really fine." Liu Yusheng rubbed his eyes, "I went to bed late last night."

"I told you to go to bed early, but you didn't listen," my mother got up and went to the kitchen. "I bought apples. If you want to eat them, you can wash them yourself."

"okay."

Liu Yusheng turned on his phone, only to realize that it was already past eleven o'clock in the afternoon. He thought he couldn't fall asleep, but he fell asleep for more than three hours at a stretch.

What surprised him even more was that there were only two missed calls on the phone, other than that, there were no messages or calls.

Liu Yusheng thought desperately, has the editor given up hope in him?

He called Lu Bianyue back, and the moment the other party picked it up, there was a rough roar: "Ah!!!!"

Liu Yusheng was startled: "Xiaolong?"

"Hairtail fish!!!" Lu Bianyue's voice was trembling, "Tell me, is our Dyson CP real?!"

Liu Yusheng didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

"Stop pretending, the romance and danmei circles are crazy!" Lu Bianyue said excitedly, "What's the difference between you and the official announcement? Ah?!"

"Wait, what's going on," Liu Yusheng said in a daze, "I just woke up... What is the official announcement?"

Ten minutes later, Liu Yusheng opened Weibo.

He saw Donaldson's top Weibo.

There are nearly [-] comments on this top Weibo, Donaldson's fans, tens of thousands of fans, Liu Yusheng's fans, people who eat melons... all kinds of comments are flooding it.What made Liu Yusheng even more dumbfounded was that Donaldson had quarreled with someone in the comment section.