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Chapter 148 Yang Jie plagiarized? Joke! 【Subscription requested! 】

Evening, take a shower.

Tomorrow is the time to return to the crew, Yang Jie and Reba are finally willing to open their mobile phones.

“Didi Di Di !!!”

“Weng Buzz!!!”

Suddenly, whether it was Yang Jie’s mobile phone or Reba’s, it rang madly at this time.

The SMS prompt and the prompt sound of other communication tools are not mentioned, the key is that as soon as the two turn on the phone, there is a phone call.

The other party must not know when Yang Jie and Reba turned on their mobile phones, but they received a call as soon as they turned it on, what does this mean?

Yang Jie and Reba looked at each other, they seemed to be playing too much!

During the time they were turned off, something big must have happened!

Reba took the lead in picking up the mobile phone, it was Yang Mi who called.

“Hello? Sister Honey, is there something going on? ”

“Great, Reba, you finally answered the phone, it had been turned off before, but it was urgent for us.”

On the other end of the phone, Yang Mi’s voice was a little anxious.

“What’s going on? Sister Honey, you said slowly, did something happen to the crew? ”

“No, oh, I can’t tell for a while, you hurry up and go on the webpage!”

……

At the same time, Yang Jie also picked up the phone.

“Hello! Is it Mr. Yang Jie? I am a NPC. ”

“That’s right, Dean Zhong said that your poem has been transmitted to the Internet, if you have time, go to the Internet to clarify!”

“In addition, Dean Zhong suggests that you go to the copyright department to deal with it first, because someone is fraudulently using your poems on the Internet…”

With the elaboration of the NPC, Yang Jie suddenly couldn’t sit still, and quickly opened the webpage and looked up:

“I wrote this poem, and it was saved a long time ago, and I really can’t imagine that the current star is so despicable that he can spread other people’s poems without his consent.”

As soon as he entered, Yang Jie was attracted by this sentence.

“I don’t know how you learned about the content of the poem I was writing, but as an entertainer, it’s shameful to do this for the sake of popularity, and I appeal…”

This is a person whose screen name is certified as Huang Shang.

Behind, there are comments from a number of netizens.

“How can it be reasonable, who is this person, it is so despicable, to say that your husband you stole his things, it is really too hateful!”

Before Yang Jie opened the next page, Reba, who was reminded by Yang Mi, was already on fire.

“This is obviously a poem written by your husband, I just read it out today, and I don’t even have a manuscript, and someone said that you plagiarized, where did he get his face!”

Di Li Gerba was furious, looking at the mobile phone screen, eager to get in and smash the man named Huang Shang on the other end of the network cable.

Yang Jie was also surprised when he saw this reply at first.

After all, it is a parallel world, he originally had it, and what this world did not have, maybe it will be created one day.

Or there are spider silk horses, just buried by history, such as the legend of Leifeng Pagoda in West Lake.

However, when he saw the Weibo verified person’s name, Yang Jie immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The author of “Rain Alley” is not this person named Huang Shang.

Moreover, this person said that he wrote the poem, but he did not even find the typo in the poem, which shows that this person is just bluffing.

Yang Jie only read it once, so unless it is someone who has never forgotten it, or those who are extremely accomplished in literature, they can remember the entire content of the poem.

Others, if they have heard it once and write it down word for word, it is really God.

At that time, there were only a few tourists on the bridge, and it was raining, and the distance between them and Yang Jie and his wife was not short.

It is difficult for them to hear them all, let alone restore the poem in its entirety.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Jie was not in a hurry.

He first appeased Di Lireba.

“It’s okay! Your husband and my poems are not copied by others if they want. ”

“However, I still feel good when I think about it.”

“Don’t worry, my husband will give you a blow later!”

Yang Jie smiled confidently, and in Di Lireba’s doubtful eyes, closed Weibo and entered another website instead.

Reba was surprised, and when he saw the website that Yang Jie clicked, he was suddenly stunned and relieved.

Although the world lacks many classics, in some ways, the rules are more perfect.

For example, the obviousness of the grading of artists, as well as the importance of copyright issues, etc., are more perfect than Yang Jie’s original world.

Yang Jie clicked on the webpage of the International Copyright Management Center and directly said that the complete content of Rain Alley, including the title of the poem, was all submitted.

The International Copyright Management Center has a large database that can identify articles for plagiarism in a short period of time.

It also allows people to directly complete copyright registration on the web page, unlike Yang Jie’s previous life, where registering a copyright requires breaking legs.

But even so, it still takes ten minutes for the copyright management center to compare and confirm whether Yang Jie is original and whether he can own the copyright of “Rain Alley”.

And if it is very similar to other people’s works, it will take time to confirm it repeatedly.

Yang Jie was also not in a hurry, but fortunately opened Weibo again.

During this time, that Huang Shang also hyped up on Weibo:

How painstaking it took him several years to finally create such an amazing poem as “Rain Alley”.

However, when he was happily preparing to register the copyright, a despicable plagiarist took his poems for himself and publicized them wildly.

Seeing this, Yang Jie put his arm around Di Lireba, and while watching, he was amazed.

“Gee! You see, this literary Huang Shang, there really are a few brushes, if not I am the person who was copied, maybe they all applaud him. ”

“You see, to put it sincerely, it makes me the original author embarrassed.”

Yang Jie pointed to Huang Shangfa’s Weibo.

“Poof…”

Reba laughed fiercely, “Husband, are you hurting him?” Still praising him! ”

“Ahem… I am objectively assessing. Yang Jie said seriously.

“Haha…”

Reba smiled happily, twisting in Yang Jie’s arms, and the depression just now was completely swept away.

“The results are out!”

Yang Jie received the reminder, opened the webpage, and showed the copyright certification certificate to Reba.

“Now, let’s see what that Huang Shang still says.”

Di Li Reba snorted coldly, expectantly urging Yang Jie to quickly put the screenshot of the certificate on it.

“No rush…”

Yang Jie smiled mysteriously, and sent it out like this, although it was crisp and neat.

However, I will come up with a lot of works in the future.

If he comes like this every time, how can he spoil his wife as an actor?

This time, we must teach those people a profound lesson that will be prohibitive.

In that way, no one will stand up and say that his Yang Jie’s works are their own. _

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