Chapter 890

Fu's old house

After helping Fu Qinyuan spend his birthday, he settled in his two children, and they went to bed. Song Feng went back to his room late, turned on his computer, and paid attention to the situation again.

She did not expect that because she voted, the system automatically sent a micro blog, which implicated Xu Yuanfei.

Because she couldn't be found, many people went to Xu Yuanfei to leave a message.

"The quality of fans is really worrying."

"And it's shameless to be so blatant."

"You're so funny. It's not sure whether that person is a fan or not. That person is wrong. Why do you want to ask her to come here?"

"I've voted for her, but I'm not a fan?"

"You are so tough. Go and sue him. What are you doing here, a group of retarded people."

……

Xu has banned comments.

Song Fengwan is full of people here, and there are nearly ten thousand messages under the latest microblog.

And all the attacks are directed at her plagiarizing the creative design of a certain net red.

"It's shameless to steal the fruits of other people's work."

"I think her picture is bigger and more beautiful than Suchen."

"It must be nice to see that it is the essence that is processed on someone else's foundation, and so many faces."

"The main reason is that it doesn't indicate the source, or whose inspiration it comes from. Isn't that plagiarism of other people's ideas?"

"But it's very difficult to sue her. You know that you can hide behind and be a turtle. You have the ability to copy. You have the ability to stand up."

……

Plain dust?

Who is this man?

Song Fengwan often surf the Internet, that is, watch some social entertainment news. Now she hardly knows many Internet Celebrities.

When she searched out the person's microblog, she understood why things were so noisy.

Su Chen, a painter on the Internet, has a big touch on Weibo.

I've published a collection of paintings, opened a Taobao store, and even helped some online games design characters.

I have a microblog.

I didn't expect that someone plagiarized so blatantly now@ The trumpet of the late Song Dynasty.

There are as like as two peas of the nine works below, but the circle is a common design idea.

This person has many fans. At this time, he has more than 100000 likes.

She's just trying to kill her.

Song Fengwan's pictures are her usual graffiti. If they are related to the jewelry design of her work, they are naturally confidential. However, these pictures were published earlier than her own microblog.

On the surface

She's the one who plagiarized.

She immediately took her mobile phone and called Xu Yuanfei to explain the situation to her.

"Is that trumpet yours?" Xu Yuanfei was stunned. The apparent fact is that this man copied the name of Suchen.

"Yes." Song Fengwan was lying in bed with a headache.

She has been imitated and plagiarized many times since she entered the circle. As long as there is competition, she can't be a pure land. She just didn't expect that one day the trumpet would be picked and bitten.

"Is it really you?"

Xu Yuanfei stares at the name of the man's Micro blog: "making money to buy a mine and raise a son", which is also a male name.

"Trumpet."

Xu Yuanfei had just been affected for no reason, and he was so angry that he couldn't help laughing.

"Wanwan, you want to laugh me to death and make money to buy mines? Third master, do you know your ambition is so great? "

Song Fengwan pinched his eyebrows and said, "it's just a trumpet for me to vent some small emotions. I don't know what's going to happen, and I'll involve you."

"But this man sent pictures earlier than you. What's the matter?"

"These manuscripts are all abandoned pictures before, and I have also sent them in other places..." song Fengwan remembers his own things very clearly.

"Since it's a design drawing, even if it has been sent, it's a relatively private place, isn't it?"

Song Fengwan light Shen, "so I don't know how to flow out."

"Don't worry about it. These people are noisy for two days, and the limelight will soon pass."

Song Fengwan reached out and pinched his eyebrows. "Don't you see that man is going to trample on me? We must give an account. "

"It's true, it's a bit seditious to incite fans to do you, and it's pouring into me."

"I'll give you an account of this."

……

After Xu Yuanfei hung up, he was ready to make a call to Fu Sinian.

Before she wanted to check the origin of this trumpet and the Internet, Fu Sinian was quite proficient, so she called him.

Fu Sinian didn't take it seriously at all. While drinking coffee, the man happened to be operating his account at this time, tracking his IP address

And then I found out

This man's firewall is very tight. He conquers it a little bit and feels more and more wrong. How can he be so familiar with this firewall system.

When Xu Yuanfei called, he was choked by coffee. "Do you think that trumpet belongs to my aunt?"

"Well, so don't you follow?"

Fu Sinian attacks the firewall on the other side at this time, and then another computer prompts: "the system is suffering from virus intrusion.".

He said it was very familiar

Isn't this the address of my old house?

This is "catching a thief". Have you caught yourself? He also set up the defense system, but he didn't think about it for many years.

"How does it have anything to do with my aunt?" Fu Sinian pinched his eyebrows.

"It's a long story."

……

*

On the other hand, song Fengwan asked someone to find the information about the Internet hit. It took two years for her name to become popular. Her original name was Yuan Jing, 30 years old. There was no specific photo. She never appeared in public. She only knew that she was a woman.

Signed a game company.

She also went to this person Taobao shop to see a circle, the design of the same twenty, necklace, sales are good.

It seems that we have made a lot of money these years.

"Still watching? Not tomorrow morning? " Fu Chen has understood the process of the matter, "I'll help you deal with it?"

"No, go to the company tomorrow and see a lawyer."

At this time, the heat of the news has gone down, and song Fengwan doesn't take this seriously at all. The lawyers of Yan's group are good at fighting cases of plagiarism. Song Fengwan has the manuscript evidence, so he is not afraid of it.

Over the years, there have been a lot of rumors, and she has been able to respond calmly to the attacks and doubts of others.

The following day

Yu Manxi took Fu Yu back to his old house on vacation today. He planned to take some children to pick peaches near Duan Linbai's farmhouse. The two children of Duan's family also went there. Song Fengwan was not at ease with so many children, so he asked for half a day's leave.

But in the middle of the call, let her go back.

"You go. There are so many people to take care of you. If you have something to do, you can do it." The children are sensible and don't need to keep an eye on them.

When Song Feng arrived at the company in the evening, he almost ran into Jiang Er Shao.

A few years ago, he learned a lot from Duan Linbai about media operation and news hype. After Jiang Duanyan's family returned home, he stayed in Beijing. At that time, Yan's branch expanded its enrollment, so he came to apply.

Now I'm mainly responsible for helping song Fengwan talk about the contract, and the nature is similar to that of an agent.

"My darling, I'm scared to death!" Jiang Er Shao patted his chest.

Song Fengwan frowned, "are you going out?"

"Go to the door to meet you. Your things have been copied. Do you know?"

The design circle is so big, and this issue has been hotly searched. As soon as Yan's team saw the pictures, they immediately thought of song Fengwan's works.

It's just that they only do high-end customization, private customization, and many finished jewelry products have never been on display.

"I know." Song Fengwan went directly into the office, "is that why you are in a hurry to call me back?"

"No, now there is a copy number one, there is a copy number two..." Jiang Er Shao anxiously pulled off his tie.

"What size one or two?" Song Fengwan can't laugh or cry.

"That copy number one should have plagiarized your things, and then she was copied by copy number two. Now number one is tearing with number two..."

After listening to him for a long time, Song Feng clarified his word order.

My own trumpet is copy number two.

"And then?" Song Fengwan looks at him with a smile.

"You can still laugh. I'll tell you, these two people are so shameless. The two copies have been torn up. The main player has not come to an end!"

Jiang Er Shao rolled up his sleeve. "Now the Internet is noisy, but he still maintains the copy number one. When I look back and show Shangfang's sword, I see where these ghosts and ghosts are going!"

"I've seen shameless people. I've never seen shameless people so blatant."

"Well, do you know what the best operation is? He copied number one, sued number two, and sent out a lawyer's letter. "

……

Song Fengwan felt out his mobile phone, and then he saw the Internet news.

She thought that after one night, things might be over. This man threw out a lawyer's letter and sued her trumpet directly. Naturally, the fans at the bottom were completely blown up and convinced that she had plagiarized her ideas.

She felt that the matter was not big. She could handle it slowly and didn't care much.

"I contacted the company's lawyer and sued them both." Jiang Er Shao was very angry.

Just the Lord didn't come to an end, and the two copies were still noisy.

"In fact, the copy number two is OK. She pretends to be dead and doesn't speak. The copy number one is so arrogant and dare to send a lawyer's letter. Does she think that this kind of thing won't be discovered at all?"

To be honest, when you are engaged in design and creation, you really don't have time to watch the microblog and brush the news. Jiang Ershao is a surfer. Song Fengwan's works in recent years, pictures that can be used, or manuscripts that can be discarded have impressed him.

"I wanted to see you yesterday. It's not Qinyuan's birthday. I didn't disturb you."

Song Fengwan saw that he was worried and angry. He couldn't help laughing, "what are you worried about?"

"I've dealt with so many plagiarism, but I've never seen such shameless people. How dare I find a lawyer? Is she really not afraid of breaking the sky

"Even the sixth master's wife is involved. Do these mentally retarded people know who they are running wild on Weibo?"

"Are children so brave now?"

Song Fengwan said yesterday that this man, seizing the opportunity, wanted to trample him to death.

Just did not expect, so can't wait, last night burst out of things, this morning, lawyer letters have.

It's been a long time since she met such a shameless person

It reminds her of an old friend.

"Song Fengwan, I've been talking for a long time. Can you give me some reaction?"

"What reaction?"

"Forget it. I'll take care of it. NND, I'll see if I can step on these two shameless things!" Jiang Er Shao rolled up his sleeve and went out.

Today, people in the company are talking about it. Song Fengwan's works follow the route of advanced customization. If it's not an insider or a customized buyer, no one has seen the original picture.

"He also bought a mine to raise his son. The son he gave birth to is probably not a good thing!"

Song Fengwan wanted to tell him the truth directly, but he was so angry that he thought it was funny. He just

What about her son.

"Jiang Yihan!"

Jiang Er wants to go out a few less, hear her call oneself full name suddenly, Leng next, "how?"

Song Fengwan took out his mobile phone, opened his microblog and showed him his home page, "what, what..."

"The copy number two you said is me."

Jiang ER was so confused that he took his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time. He was sure that the man who bought the mine to raise his son was song Fengwan. After that, he looked a little dull.

"Are you going to sue me?" Song Fengwan looks at him with a smile.

"Late, we work so many years, I think as colleagues, there is no secret between us..." Jiang Er Shao suddenly sad.

"This..."

"You have a trumpet, but you don't add my friends!" Jiang Er Shao felt hurt.

"The third brother doesn't know this number. It's just a boring number."

"Don't you know When Jiang Er Shao heard this, he didn't feel so uncomfortable. Later, when he had dinner with Fu Chen, he deliberately provoked, "it turns out that there are secrets between you husband and wife."

At that time, Fu Chen almost glared to death.

"What about the present situation?" Jiang Er pulled his hair a little, but fortunately he didn't make the decision without authorization, so he sued them directly. Otherwise, if he appeared in court, the defendant and the plaintiff would be alone. How embarrassing.

"Wait and see."

"What are you waiting for?"

"See what she wants to do, if she really wants to break the sky." She clasped her lips and laughed.

Jiang Er Shao looked at her with a smile, and his back neck was slightly cool. He was really more and more similar to Fu San Ye. In his mind, he suddenly said:

To make it perish, first make it crazy.
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