Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

Hearing what Sun Miao said, one person and one ghost were taken aback. The first thing that came to mind was that Lu Wei's three-dimensional identity had been discovered.

"Probably not." I don't know whether to comfort Lu Wei or himself, Yan Jinyang managed to maintain his composure, immediately took out his phone, and flipped to Lu Wei's Weibo interface.

The one at the top is the fan art of the Western Fantasy World DLC that Lu Wei recently drew. He intends to draw group portraits of the important NPCs of the eight races. Because of his current image and his preference for Cecil, he drew the first Zhang is a group portrait of the undead. It is said to be a group portrait, but it is actually three skeletons.

Obviously, the three skeletons have no expression or appearance, but Lu Wei distinguishes the three skeletons through subtle movements and coloring. Players who have played the game can tell who they are at a glance.

After this picture was published, the response was not as great as that of Cecil's comic, but it was still praised by many people. Fans blew rainbow farts in the comment area at that time, and they all said that the level of my wife's drawing has improved a lot compared to before.

But now, the comment section of this Weibo is full of abuse, and some have even risen to personal attacks.

Yan Jinyang automatically ignored the mouthful fragrance inside, and captured important information in it:

——Does the blogger want to show some face?Why plagiarize @小月月妈妈's commercial pictures?Didn't your mother teach you not to steal from other people?

——@肖月月, the original author of the background picture of this painting, contacted the blogger a few hours ago, but the plagiarized blogger has been pretending to be dead, and the blogger’s leg hair has been on the internet. Mrs. Moon has Depression, I am almost forced to commit suicide, please be a blogger, even if you don't pay compensation, at least come out and apologize!

——I have been a player of Pursue for ten years, and Lu Wei has never had a sense of existence. It was only recently that she suddenly appeared in Chaohua, and a group of people who claimed to be old players licked her. has a problem.

——Is the sister upstairs serious? Pursue has only been around for more than four years, what the hell is a ten-year player?

——Although the hammer is a bit solid, Mrs. Luwei is not such a person, waiting for an explanation

——Don’t wash your leg hair. Plagiarism is plagiarism, and it’s still a commercial map, which has already involved infringement.

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Yan Jinyang followed Aite inside to the homepage of that "Xiao Yueyue", and saw the so-called "real hammer":

Xiao Yueyue v: After taking the medicine this afternoon, I still couldn't help crying. After thinking about it all day, I still couldn't help but tell the story of being plagiarized and scolded...

The text was a bit long, and Yan Jinyang didn't have the patience to read it, but dragged it to the end.

This painter released a screenshot of his Weibo in April this year, which is a watermarked picture with the text "A commercial picture of a cute appointment, because I like this background so much, I'm posting it for everyone to see, Transporting is prohibited~"

The other one is a comparison between the background of Lu Wei’s fanart and the pictures he posted. Although the central characters are different and some details are different, as long as there is no problem with the eyes, you can see the background composition of the two pictures. The shape of the reef, including the color used, is very similar. Although Lu Wei’s character looks several times more delicate than the opponent’s, it is a pity that Lu Wei posted this picture in July, later than @肖月月for three months.

"It's impossible," Lu Wei followed to see it completely, and first shook his head in disbelief, seeing that Yan Jinyang didn't speak, he quickly remembered to explain: "Brother Yangyang, I didn't copy his, this background was drawn by myself !"

At the same time, Sun Miao also said on the side: "This is a bit obvious, Lu Wei really copied it?"

"Impossible." Yan Jinyang raised his head and said firmly to Sun Miao: "The original picture of this background is a work he participated in a competition in the last semester of his senior year of high school. It was exhibited at the school last October. If he wants to copy it, that person copied it. .”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone around him widened.

Sun Miao was angry at Xiao Yueyue, while Lu Wei was in a daze.

The picture in the background was indeed drawn by him in the third year of high school. At that time, his grades in cultural subjects were low, so he was under a lot of pressure. Yan Jinyang, who was the spiritual pillar, went to Beijing to go to school again.

Depressed and in the second year, this painting named "Death" was born under his pen. After the teacher saw it by accident, he praised the painting and took his work to the competition. By the way, he won a gold medal. The copyright still belongs to me, so Lu Wei felt that it was appropriate to use this picture as the background when drawing the undead, so he used it directly.

But he couldn't remember when and where the school was exhibited.

Yan Jinyang was not an art student, and he was still studying at University A at that time, why did he know more details than him?

After being surprised, Lu Wei quickly realized that the male god is a computer guru, and of course he can find out a lot of things that others don't know. Isn't it surprising that he didn't look at Sun Miao?

However, despite this, Lu Wei still feels a little happy, it can't be said that it is because of the male god's unconditional trust, or because of the little attention he may have had for himself.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Sun Miao seemed to be very sensitive to the word "plagiarism", and she was filled with righteous indignation: "Hurry up and ask your family to release the evidence, beat this real plagiarism dog to death."

"There is a problem." Yan Jinyang frowned and shook his head lightly: "Because of security issues, Lu Wei cannot reveal his three-dimensional identity. If evidence is released, someone will definitely find out his true identity."

"Oh," Sun Miao teased with a very understanding expression on her face, "I know, I'm afraid that the parents will know that we are a couple, right?"

"Then let's not say that they are alone, and beat this crazy person first."

Yan Jinyang shook his head: "No, the names are too similar, it will arouse suspicion..."

He raised his head, not knowing who he was talking to: "Everything is not clear now, so I can't take this risk."

Lu Wei knew that he was talking to himself, so he nodded habitually. He also knew in his heart that if it was announced that Lu Wei was Lu Wei, then those who monitored his parents would probably come here.

The male god at the side didn't speak for a long time, and Lu Wei remembered that the other party couldn't see him nodding, and whispered back: "Got it, brother Yangyang, I understand."

Even though he said that, in the dimension that Yan Jinyang couldn't see, the little back spirit had already started rubbing his eyes secretly.

When the male god turned to Weibo just now, he also saw the comments on his Weibo. In addition to personal attacks, there were also many curses about family members.

Aunt Cui has held the young boy in his hands since he was a child, and the number of times he quarreled can be counted on the fingers of his hand. How has he ever been scolded like this?What's more, those who scolded him and framed him plagiarized his works.

But as a victim, he couldn't prove his identity.

It's so embarrassing, so annoying.

Although the little back spirit had tried his best to suppress it, Yan Jinyang could still hear faint whimpers. He understood, but compared with the "Lu Wei" account, the safety of the little boy was more important.

The air seemed to be frozen. The two people in the room were silent for a long time, but the kid’s sobs never stopped. Yan Jinyang rubbed his frowning brows, and said to Sun Miao, who also felt aggrieved and still sulking: "... …Although it is impossible to clarify publicly on Weibo, we can sue the plagiarists for commercial use of the pictures.

I can only trouble you about renting a house for the studio. I'm going to contact Lu Wei's family. "

Sun Miao really wanted to ask him why he couldn't expose his three-dimensional identity after he could contact his family to sue him, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Although Yan Jinyang is young, he is more reliable than many of his peers. If he doesn't explain, there must be a reason.

"What are you talking about?" Sun Miao smiled: "Even if you don't tell me, I can't let you find a house. Go and solve your children's affairs first, and leave the studio to me."

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After discussing the division of labor, Sun Miao also left. Lu Wei ran back to the bedroom and got into the skeleton immediately. He was about to take the tablet to read Weibo, but was snatched by a good-looking hand.

"What kind of mobile phone are you playing with, brat?" Yan Jinyang turned off the tablet, picked up the blanket, and rolled Lu Wei into a big bag as neatly as a burrito, and pressed it on the pillow.

While the little skull was still in a daze, he slowly leaned down, rubbed his lips against his forehead, and finally put it close to his ear, his voice was gentle, but his tone was unquestionable: "Don't look, don't think, sleep well first, wake up tomorrow When I come here, I can shut up all the people who scold you."

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