jealous tail

I didn't expect this turmoil to ferment to this point.

The nobleman of Jinyeyu who didn't know where his opponent was, his capital was gone, and the navy started to clean up whitewashing in groups, and put Jinyeyu as a whole on the cusp of the storm, and he couldn't even fall off.

Now the online situation is very unclear, Jin Yeyu can't give an explanation, but Danmei is backwashing it with evidence every day.

It’s just that the plots are similar, but because of the solid language skills on Danmei’s side, the description of the story is obviously much more vivid and careful than that of Nanyuan. That work is a shoddy bootleg.

However, there are not a few people who support Jin Yeyu. After all, Jin Yeyu released those plots first, and his fans firmly believe that their author is fine.

But this looks very weak in front of the opponent's strong capital, and his fans are basically students or migrant workers, in short, they don't have much money.

Fans are young, too naive, and have not yet learned how to restrain themselves. Some of them are forced to pour dirty water on the entire danbi world, copying and pasting a large area, and deliberately intercepting sexual descriptions in some danbi works to discredit them.

This caused some people who eat melons to resist Tanmei literature, thinking that it is anti-human pornography, so they volunteered to join the army of reporting without asking for justice, resulting in many Tanmei works being banned one after another, the website was destroyed, and the author was banned.

This wave of operations directly angered all Tanmei literature lovers and homosexual supporters. The online fights were endless, and the top few who were searched on Weibo every day were captured. a word.

And Jin Yeyu and his fans, who started this incident, have of course become street rats in the eyes of many people. The number of fans in Nanyuan Youfeng has been reduced from 45 to 18.

The golden leaf elm, which became popular all over the Internet in another way, of course couldn't avoid being picked up by everyone, but it turned out to be a big deal, this time it was almost a fatal blow to Youfeng in the South Courtyard.

The pen name he used when he first wrote was picked up, and some netizens immediately reported that the three works he wrote with that pen name were all a combination of plagiarism and stalking.

After the palette was made, he was clearly accused of plagiarism, because what he copied was other people's sentences, and he copied large sections without changing the rhetoric.

When this plagiarism broke out, Youfeng in the South Campus was considered a black man. It turned out that those who were hostile to him wanted to strip him of his underwear, and all kinds of scapegoats were blamed on him. It turned out that those who stood in neutral chose to stand in the Danmei camp. Although they don't like it very much, but watching the excitement, it's not a big deal.

Putting people who liked him before, they began to turn back on a large scale, and his fans shrank from 18 to [-].

Now no one dares to say "I'm sure his article never copied Danmei's article."

Well, the words of people who have been stained are not credible, and there is no absolute guarantee for the articles they write. Everyone always doubts the originality of his articles.

I’ve watched the drama for the past few days, and I’m tired of chatting with the little girls in my unit every day. I don’t know that he plagiarized before. It’s a pity. It’s not like I haven’t seen him work hard. It wasn't easy, but now he couldn't speak clearly even with ten mouths.

Golden Leaf Elm, will you paint your career here?I asked myself, thinking about it, I feel that he is still a little wronged. After all, he did not copy this article, but I am not the president, everyone listens to what I say, and I feel tired even watching a movie.

I want to cook a few dishes, call him back to comfort him, and listen to his complaints. After all, we are people who have lived together. I can't watch him suffer without being indifferent. I'm not a wicked person.

I don't want to be a heartless and unjust person. This kind of person is terrible, and I never want to be such a person.

I got off work early today, and I went out after changing my clothes. I wanted to go to the vegetable market and buy some food, but I didn't want to.

As soon as I went out, I was blocked by reporters at the door. I have never encountered such a scene. I was a little scared and couldn’t move my legs. This kind of forced questioning made my back sweat. They rushed to pass the microphone over and asked. I asked me this and that, I was afraid that something from that year would be dug up.

The microphone came to my mouth, and a woman asked me, "Nanyuan Youfeng revealed his story prototype to prove his innocence. Are you really the story prototype?" My mouth froze, and the man next to me He asked me again, "According to the proofs of your childhood experiences given by Youfeng in Nanyuan, your previous life and the story completely overlap. According to the direction of the story, are you really promiscuous, drug-addicted, and criminal like the protagonist? Have you ever looked for you?" I was sweating in my hands, and someone splashed saliva on my face.

"May I ask if you really let your grandma die of illness in the village without doing anything? Are you taking revenge? First of all, filial piety is the first thing. Did she really hurt you? If not, have you been condemned by a little bit of conscience?" It was too noisy, one by one kept opening and closing their mouths, chattering.

"Youfeng of Nanyuan knows all kinds of private affairs of you so clearly. May I ask what is your relationship? Did you provide the story to Youfeng of Nanyuan? Is it based on friendship or profit?" I don't know, I don't know anything .

"May I ask what you think about the current actions of Youfeng in the Southern Court. He exposed all your private information. Do you have any countermeasures? Will you file a lawsuit against him? Will you demand compensation? Or solve it in private? Or because of a good relationship? Don't pursue it, have you signed a non-disclosure agreement?" What does all my private information refer to.

"Excuse me, do you know the writer who wrote Tanmei? Did you also provide him with information, which led to the two writing the same story, so is there any ulterior relationship between you and him?" No Ah, I don't know anybody, I don't know anybody, I'm just myself.

"Your experience of working in a hotel does not match the novel. May I ask what kind of work you do in the hotel? Are you going astray for money like the protagonist Jin Shen in the novel? Have you ever done any abnormal transactions in the hotel? ""The netizen said that before the wind in the south courtyard, he suddenly changed the overall direction of the novel, broke through the moral bottom line and gave the protagonist a perfect ending. May I ask if this has something to do with you? Was he influenced by you, and he was willing to do this for you? Are you in love with him?" "Are you gay?"... Those questions came to me endlessly, serious, joking, deliberate, unintentional, black, white, in my ears Noisy, like the seafood market I passed by at that time, but no one would resist me.

I'm standing in front of the hotel in cheap clothes, being pampered by the flashing lights, like a beggar being targeted by a funding center, I can't speak a word, I can't even react to what they are saying, I don't seem to hear Clear, the wind is whistling in my ears.

I always thought that being a reporter was a very solemn job. Even Yu Ji still had its own quality bottom line, but I overestimated. Some of the words, I want to gag after hearing just a few words.

In the chaos, security guards finally rushed over. They were so slow, and if I waited a little longer, I would be killed by the noise.

The manager of the hotel lobby came to negotiate with the media, and the reporters became even more excited. Some blocked them, some scolded them, and they returned the same, attacking them together, because the law does not punish the public.

I was dragged in this farce, and the ID badge on the microphone pulled a gash on my neck.

I was pulled away by a sudden hand like a puppet. I froze my head and saw that it was Huang Shi and Chen Jie. Ah, it was just them. What were I thinking? Do you still want Du Tingwei to suffer with me in this scene?She is still so selfish until now, no wonder she can't keep anyone.

They pulled me into the staff elevator and took off the mask. Chen Jie's eyes were red from crying.

"Nanyuan Youfeng, a bastard, how could he release all your information? You have never done the things he wrote later. Now the media and netizens think that you are Jin Shen himself, and everyone is desperately belittling you. I can't wait to list your ten deadly sins, those who hate the wind in the South Court will not stop until they step you into hell."

hell?Not long ago there.

I listened to her cursing my beloved author a few days ago, except for being a little moved, I didn’t react much. The blood scabs on my serious illness were peeled off over and over again, and some blood was glued back as if nothing had happened, and then Snap it off and put it back on.

What's the point, I'm already a little numb, I don't want to cover it up, so let's just let it hang out, whoever likes to poke it, if it's broken, it's dead.

"Master, just say something, don't scare me."

She was crying out of breath, as if she was the one being raped by the Internet, I didn't want to get involved, so I asked Huang Shi to comfort him.

My mobile phone was knocked out in the chaos just now, I borrowed it from Huangshi, and looked at Youfeng's Weibo in the South Campus.

He posted some of my space logs in a mosaic, and I obviously logged out the account, which means he has already backed them up. What are you guarding against, the prophet?He erased the name of my college diploma and sent it, and erased the name of the school, but you can tell which school it is by looking at the icon.

I don’t know when he took pictures of my rural yard. There are even screenshots of the interview video of the village director and neighbors. The time shows that it was around October last year. I thought I left him in anger, but it turned out that he had gone to work.

In the end, he sent my ID photo and my current workplace to prove that I am real and not fabricated. He erased my eyes, but you can see what I look like even if you are not blind.

He wrote a long text explanation below, I didn't read a word, and returned the phone to Huangshi.

I think we are cleared up, Jinyeyu, we are really cleared up.

I opened my eyes and asked them, "How did you come here?" "It's Du..." She was suddenly interrupted by Huang Shi, and she instinctively said the wrong thing, so she lowered her head and cried.

I endured until now, suddenly my nose was sore and swollen, the fluid in my heart was swaying, and the corners of my eyes were wet from Chen Jie's crying.

Du Tingwei, it's Du Tingwei again, aren't you abroad?Are you not here?Are you not coming back?Didn't you hear that I don't need you anymore?Why even if people are not by my side, even if they can't come to me in person, they still try their best to protect me.

Du Tingwei, aren't you tired?When will you get tired, when will you completely ignore me and completely abandon me.

It's good to call me, and my heart is ashamed.