On the complaint letter.
The lines from Shen Ying’s novel and Qianshan’s comic were compared in a tightly packed Word document with two columns.
Identical sentences were highlighted and bolded in different colors. Follow current novels on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝙣𝙚𝙩
Reading through it, the colorful presentation of the evidence became known as a "palette."
From start to finish, it’s quite shocking to see.
Because it covered almost all the content of the first four Chapters of Qianshan’s comic!
Although the plot direction isn’t quite the same, there are still many overlapping dialogues!
The website editor-in-chief was troubled: "Mr. Ma, how do you think we should handle this?"
Ma Qie was bewildered.
Must the most profitable writer and artist on his team never have a moment of peace?
Last night on the grand ship of Master Si, he had a brush with death, a narrow escape! Can’t he enjoy a good day before dealing with these headaches?
After pondering for a moment, he decided: "Let’s hold off for now."
The website editor-in-chief was a person of strong principles: "But Mr. Ma, plagiarism is intolerable, it goes against our principles. How can we cover up the truth?"
Ma Qie glanced at him irritably, rolled up the newspaper at hand, and gave him a knock on the head: "Principles, my foot. That’s just your self-righteous sense of justice, a one-sided opinion, understand? Naive young people, believing one-sided opinions will cost you! Trust me, let it be for now and wait to see."
Website editor-in-chief: "..."
He was somewhat unconvinced, thinking that this palette is definitive evidence of plagiarism, what is the boss waiting for?
What good can come out of waiting?
The boss isn’t planning to gloss over things or muddy the waters, is he?
Actually, he guessed half of it. At this moment, Ma Qie was indeed confused, but there was an inexplicable feeling within him that he absolutely couldn’t just convict Qianshan and let her go.
Ma Qie didn’t know what he was waiting for either, but he knew not to act recklessly.
The editor-in-chief left Ma Qie’s office.
Still couldn’t figure it out.
His sense of justice felt hurt, and he couldn’t help contacting Shen Ying: "Shen Ying, I’m truly sorry, the higher-ups at the website still haven’t reached a consensus on your fans’ complaint. If you’re eager to defend your rights, perhaps you could try other avenues? You might consider suing in court or continuing to voice out on Weibo."
Shen Ying didn’t respond to his message.
Instead, she changed her author page introduction to four words: "Times of serenity."
Ah, Shen Ying is really too indifferent to worldly matters.
It’s such a disadvantage!
The editor-in-chief felt increasingly sympathetic and emotional, and after some thought, he directly contacted the fans who wrote the complaint letter, passing the same suggestions on to them.
The fans were not as "serene" as Shen Ying.
Upon hearing that the website higher-ups were being inactive, wasn’t that covering up for that little witch Qianshan?
Their beloved was suffering so much!
They needed to fight for her!
The defeat in yesterday’s battle, the humiliation of being suppressed on Weibo’s hot search, only made them more eager to turn the tables and win once. Quickly, they organized a lengthy accusation and palette and posted it online, then bought traffic and mercenaries to hype it up!
They just couldn’t believe they would be suppressed by Qianshan a second time?
This time justice was clearly on their side!
When Bao Gucheng woke up, the midday sun was casting over his chest.
For a moment, he was in a daze.
The ship was docked by the shore, the bedroom’s large bed was neat and tidy, he lay on one side, without even a crumple on the sheets.
If he remembered correctly, last night he had planned to spend an unforgettable night with the little woman in this room... At the very least, he should have done something?