Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 265 Dismantle Your Sewing Machine (10)

Seeing that there are more and more curses in the comment section of this Weibo, and private messages popping up one after another, Wen Zilian can only stare blankly, so angry that she glared at her and said sharply: "You are a criminal!" Method!"

Shu Liang slowly rolled the spaghetti with a fork, unmoved: "Oh, tell me, which law did I break?"

Wen Zilian couldn't tell which method it was, she could only stare blankly: "You!"

Shu Liang tilted his head, his eyes flickering with teasing: "What are you, do you have evidence?"

"..."

Looking at the girl who was feasting in front of her, Wen Zilian finally understood that her promise today was not to cure her strange disease, but to trick her into inviting her to dinner!
Wen Zilian was so angry that she wished she could leave immediately and see where she got the money to pay the bill!
But every time she thought about leaving, the familiar sense of restraint came over her body immediately, faster than the roundworm in her stomach.

Ever since she started writing web articles and now she has become the top guru of the website, Wen Zilian has always been the only one who has caused others to suffer unspeakably. When is it necessary to suffer such anger?
It was the first time in Wen Zilian's life that she tasted unspeakable suffering. She was so aggrieved, but she could only suppress her anger and said in a low voice, "Then what do you want to do to forgive me?"

Shu Liang didn't speak, and concentrated on eating, turning a deaf ear to her words.

"I deleted the entire text of my new book, is that enough?"

Shu Liang still didn't speak.

Wen Zilian's eyes fell on the cheap clothes on her body, and she suddenly felt blessed: "You want money, right? How much do you want?"

money?
Shu Liang thought it was funny, and said casually: "Can you give me as much money as I want? Then give me [-] million first."

Wen Zilian didn't take her words as a joke, seeing her open her mouth so unceremoniously, her eyes widened in disbelief: "[-] million?! Are you crazy? How could I have so much money?!"

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows, "You can't even come up with [-] million, how can you have the nerve to negotiate terms with me?"

The negotiations between the two were fruitless, and Wen Zilian slammed the table angrily and left.

Of course, before leaving, he had to buy the order under Shu Liang's "order".

With the absence of a person to chatter in his ear from time to time, the Great Demon King expressed his satisfaction, and the food tasted even better.
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On the other hand, Wen Zilian, who had lost 2 yuan and got nothing, had just arrived home when she received an urgent call from her editor.

"What's your situation? Why did you suddenly admit to plagiarism on Weibo without saying hello? Didn't you already tell you that there will be related questions in tomorrow's live broadcast for you to clarify? Didn't the answer be told in advance? "

I could feel the editor's anxiety over the phone.

In order to get Shu Liang to promise to cure her strange illness just now, Wen Zilian posted on Weibo on the spur of the moment.

When the incident first broke out, she also insisted on what she said to the editor, insisting that she absolutely did not plagiarize.

So even though the editor was skeptical, he still chose to believe her, and discussed with the planning department, marketing department and other departments, and prepared questions to clarify for her during the live broadcast, so that she would not make her own claims.

Therefore, hearing the editor's anxious tone, Wen Zilian felt a little guilty, "I didn't post that, someone tampered with my Weibo account, and I can't operate it now."

　Thanks to [Will the freshness last] and [Stunned me] for their rewards, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)