"What the hell! That's awesome!" 』

"Brother Tang, you are so popular!" 』

"You're so funny, Tang Ping, why are you so funny? My mother laughed so hard that she almost laughed away from her joy." 』

"Awesome, awesome, big boss, big boss, when it comes to showing off, you can do it."It’s so pretentious, I’m convinced! 』

Cui Jiao: "You're not actually "caring", are you?Or like him?Otherwise, why would you work so hard to advertise for him? 』

Qin He: "...I finally understand why they asked me if I knew you." 』

In addition, it was probably a classmate who was doing something good and leaked Tang Ping's contact information.

Not only are you applying to add friends’ messages, you can’t add them all.

Suddenly one person popped up: "Brother, I'm from nearby. Do you want to work on AI together?" 』

Tang Ping replied: "Okay, OCV or NPL?" 』

Suddenly one popped up: "Hello, I would like to ask you to endorse our steamed bun shop. The request is very simple. You need to advertise in the next interview, pick up our steamed buns, smile and say "the taste is great"! 』

Tang Ping replied: "Thank you for the invitation. I don't like to eat steamed buns. I'm afraid that steamed buns are stuffed with pork, rice, and pork, so I almost don't eat them." 』

At first I replied a few sentences, but then there were too many replies and I couldn't finish them all. I simply set them to mute and didn't reply to any of them, leaving a bowl of water flat.

There was also constant harassment on the phone.

Also set it to not answer calls from strangers.

After one visit and two visits, Tang Ping felt tired.

Maybe this is the price of pretending to be a big dick.

In the future, I will change my contact information to a new one so that they will have no way to find me!

Another phone rings.

Tang Ping subconsciously wanted to hang up, but fortunately he saw the name in time and chose to answer.

"Hey, Laoban, what's going on?"

"You really make our school look bad," the head teacher gritted his teeth. "The school leaders even asked me if there is a student named 'Tang Ping' in my class."

"No need to thank you. My alma mater taught me three years and I will repay my alma mater for three days. That's right."

"I'm calling to tell you that if you do this, you'd better get ready to clean up your home quickly and put away everything that shouldn't be seen."

The head teacher said:

"With this attitude, some boring people might secretly take photos of your home, and in the next few days, reporters will come to your home to interview you.

"Of course, don't waste your rest. You are currently ranked first in the college entrance examination."

"Okay, thank you, Laoban." Tang Ping agreed.

hang up the phone.

Get on the Net.

The current spread about myself on the Internet has quite good traffic.

The college entrance examination interview video was laughed at by many netizens and praised his talent.

After watching the video, some people took screenshots of the "Dove of Peace" magazine and asked: "So, where can I buy it?"

Although it is impossible to calculate, I believe that the traffic driven by this wave of pretentiousness has fed "Dove of Peace" a lot.

But how much "Dove of Peace" can be eaten is another question.

I'll ask after the exam tomorrow to confirm the results.

If the results are good, you can get an endorsement on the third day and earn a little money.

"The internet is number one in terms of traffic. As long as you get a bite of traffic, you can easily earn hundreds of thousands or millions. It's easier than writing fairy tales while staring at AI."

Tang Ping sighed.

No wonder so many people just want to become internet celebrities.

Don’t read related topics anymore.

Tang Ping remembered that the writer who plagiarized him seemed to be publicly thanking him today.

Although Yan Yao did not tell him the specific situation, he checked and found that it could be considered public, and there was a press conference for the adaptation today.

"What is it called, Qiu...ye...qu?"

Tangping search.

Find relevant news quickly.

When you click on it, you will see a video at the top and text at the bottom.

Watching videos on this kind of thing is definitely more effective than reading text, so he clicked on the video.

Drag the progress bar a few times and quickly find the interview link, and then accurately find the interview with Autumn Nights.

Questions from reporters.

Hmm... I didn't mention "The Emperor's New Clothes".

No problem, Autumn Nights will mention it.

Tang Ping looked down leisurely.

The first sentence struck my ears.

"Plagiarism is making something out of nothing."

That's fine, it's understandable, but you can't admit it.

Immediately after the second sentence.

"Its author keeps teasing me..."

"Huh?" Tang Ping frowned.

It feels like things are not simple.

Looking further down, this oil-headed noodle’s Autumn Night Song becomes more and more outrageous.

He had already thought of the idea for "The Emperor's New Clothes"?

Inspired by going to the toilet naked?

He is the original, but he is a despicable person, plagiarizing him across time and space?

Tang Ping boasts that he has experienced hundreds of battles and has never seen any posture before.

But this time he was stunned.

He had never seen this posture before.

What's going on with this person.

Not only is he talking nonsense, but he is also confusing right and wrong and is unreasonable.

Didn't Editor-in-Chief Yaoyao say that this person agreed to publicly acknowledge the source of inspiration and thank him?

Why did it actually turn into criticizing him and slandering him as a plagiarist?

Tang Ping turned to the news comment area.

No one paid attention to this news, and there were only a dozen or so comments.

But there are extremely limited comments that talk about plagiarism or not.

Everyone is asking who the plagiarist is.

Then search the entire Internet for related topics.

The result he saw made Tang Ping's breath hitch.

Some people pointed out that the plagiarist was "Guan Ai" and the plagiarized work was "The Emperor's New Clothes".

It attracted a lot of people to yell and condemn.

Some people threatened to report it. If the first-level report was not reported, they would report it to a higher level. They must give this shameless plagiarism a look.

Tang Ping: Huh?

I became a stand-in?

Then click on the favorites and open a favorite. From time to time, a small fairy tale forum for discussing your own works will appear.

...This forum was tragically captured.

"Is this the place where Dog Guan Ai is copied?"Laughing to death, a group of people without the slightest literary appreciation mistook rubbish for treasure. 』

"Looking at the historical posts, there are a lot of boasts.I really don’t understand. Isn’t it okay to brag about a writer who is a bit genuine? Instead of bragging about a little brat who only knows how to plagiarize? 』

"I can't even plagiarize well. I'm laughing to death." 』

"Are you searching for Autumn Night Music?"Still looking for loaches? 』

"Yes, I'm searching!" 』

"..."

Tang Ping's expression darkened.

Look at this posture.

The agreement a few days ago was nothing more than a delaying tactic and a cover-up?

The real purpose is to make them relax and delay for a few days, waiting for the heat to rise and the trend to take shape.

And then channel this heat to burn them to ashes?

Tang Ping switched the browser to the background.

Open chat software.

Find editor-in-chief Yaoyao.

The humidity in the rainy days was so heavy that my ointment was soaked: "Did I get a false shot from the other side?" 』

At the Pigeon of Peace magazine, Yan Yao was so angry that her face was red, and she was angrily typing to the editor opposite.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "What do you mean?" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "We didn't agree that we just need to acknowledge the source of inspiration and say thank you, so why are we confusing right and wrong?" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "If you don't want to admit it, just say it that day. Is this such a mean trick?" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Speak, don't pretend to be dead!" 』

However, the other party seemed determined to pretend to be dead. No matter how she spoke or shook the window, it was unacceptable.

Yan Yao's chest rose and fell frequently, and her lungs hurt with anger.

I thought that today, I would be able to hope that Tang Ping would get good grades while seeing the plagiarist apologize tactfully.

The result was unexpected. I didn't see the apology, but I did see it after raking it over.

She even got raked herself, which was so painful that she couldn't get over it for a long time.

Yan Yao really couldn't believe it. She was just a magazine maker and story writer. How could she have such dirty intentions?

She didn't know how to face Tang Ping. She could only pray that Tang Ping would concentrate on the exam these days and never wander around on the Internet. Even if he did, don't search for these things.

But when the computer beeps.

I saw a familiar profile picture flashing in the lower right corner of the screen.

Yan Yao knows.

It seems that my prayer has no effect.

She moved the mouse guiltily, and tried to press the left mouse button with her index finger, but it trembled slightly and could not press it for several seconds.

"Da da"

The humidity in the rainy days was so heavy that my ointment was soaked: "Did I get a false shot from the other side?" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "...What a false shot?" 』

She tried to pretend she didn't know anything.

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