Jin Chen talked with Zhao Xiaoyu for a long time, and finally Zhao Xiaoyu signed a contract with Su Yihao's studio.

Jin Chen originally wanted to assign two assistants to Zhao Xiaoyu, but seeing that Su Yihao had basically done all the assistant's work, and Zhao Xiaoyu lived in Su's house, it was not convenient for the assistant to come.

In the end, Zhao Xiaoyu was assigned a work assistant, and only contacted Zhao Xiaoyu when he had a job, and usually stayed in the company to work.

After everyone's withdrawal from Osmanthus Village, Zhao Xiaoyu took Su Yihao back here.

At this time, the osmanthus tree spirit, that is, the village chief, has been waiting for a long time, and Xiaoxiang on the side is also there.

"Sister. Xiaoxiang took his grandfather's hand and watched Zhao Xiaoyu get out of the car obediently.

Zhao Xiaoyu touched Xiaoxiang's hair and nodded at the osmanthus tree spirit.

Later, Su Yiyang and Elder Bai also came, and after the personnel arrived, the osmanthus tree spirit took them to their home.

The grandfather Xiao Xiang saw digging was actually an underground passage, which ran through the entire Osmanthus Village, and there were also full of spiritual stone mines.

On this day, the osmanthus flowers on the osmanthus trees in the village are very beautiful, as if they want to show their most beautiful side and leave the most beautiful mark on their beloved.

It took only three hours for the osmanthus flowers on the branches to wither from blooming to withering, and when people returned, they only saw the fallen leaves of the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard.

"Grandma, there are a lot of osmanthus flowers. ”

"Mom, I want to eat the osmanthus cake you made. ”

"Mom, so many osmanthus flowers, what a waste of losing them, can I use them for bathing, like the heroine in the TV series. ”

"Ouch, why did you drop so many osmanthus flowers, but it's so fragrant, my wife should like this taste. ”

......

When he came out of Osmanthus Village, Zhao Xiaoyu looked back at the osmanthus tree of the village chief's house, the tall osmanthus tree, the branches were still full of osmanthus flowers, it was still so beautiful and so warm.

In the car, Elder Bai looked at Zhao Xiaoyu, who was eating ice cream in his position, and persuaded again, "Xiaoyu, you see that you have also joined the special department, and you have also dealt with so many accidents, and you can take the initiative to participate in the money and expand your contacts." ”

At the last cultivator exchange meeting, many people wanted to make friends with Zhao Xiaoyu, as long as she wanted to, she could make friends with many people anytime and anywhere.

"I don't lack connections, ...... money" Zhao Xiaoyu's hand was taken out of his pocket, and his originally clenched fist was unfolded in front of Elder Bai, and there were a few silver and spirit stones in it, "I don't lack it either." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the flashing scenery outside, Elder Bai sighed, and Su Yiyang patted Elder Bai's shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, come on, maybe she will participate." ”

Su Yiyang's words did not comfort Elder Bai, but made Elder Bai angry.

"You're embarrassed to say, what are you going to do, I'll have to wipe your ass in the end. Elder Bai angrily tapped Su Yiyang's head with his index finger.

Elder Bai glared at Su Yiyang and shouted in a low voice, "Go and persuade people." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu finished eating the ice cream in his hand, took out his mobile phone and began to scroll through Weibo, it was eating a melon recently, and it was fun to watch their comments.

Zhao Xiaoyu was still sighing that this was the keyboard man, and a message popped up on the top of the phone, which was sent by the editor.

"More, some people say you plagiarize. ”

"What is plagiarism?" Zhao Xiaoyu, who saw the news, frowned, and looked up at Su Yihao, who was sitting next to him.

"Plagiarism is to take other people's things and say them are your own, what happened?" Su Yihao stroked Zhao Xiaoyu's hair.

"Some people say I'm plagiarizing. Zhao Xiaoyu pointed to the message sent by the editor, and there was a link below.

Su Yihao clicked on the link, it was a person on Weibo who posted a copy of his own year and wrote a book, but the book fluttered, he didn't care too much, and then said that Zhao Xiaoyu's story structure is exactly the same as his, if it weren't for his girlfriend's reminder, he would still be hiding it in the dark.

Su Yihao, who saw this copywriter, was furious, and his family would not copy a small street if he was not full.

Su Yiyang and the others also came over, looking at the things that the person said, as well as the 'evidence' he took out, if he was not an insider, he really thought that Zhao Xiaoyu had copied him.

Su Yihao opened the comment, and there were many people who abused him.

"No wonder this book is unfinished, I don't know how to write it in the future. ”

"Trash, I actually gave a reward for this book, I'm really blind. ”

"I don't think this book is so good, it's all too much marketing. ”

"+1, through marketing, I don't think it's so good-looking. ”

"Go and see what the original author wrote, his book is really good-looking, I really don't know why his book will hit the street, making such plagiarists angry, naïve and blind. ”

But there are also many people who say that this cannot be copied.

"The person who said plagiarism didn't read it carefully, but there are a lot of private decisions in it, which are completely different from that book, okay? ”

"Those who say plagiarism are all invited sailors, how big the gap between the two is, people with long eyes know whether it is good or not. ”

"Although I am very unhappy that the author is unfinished, I am sure that the author has not plagiarized a lot. ”

"+1 My master approves of it, how can it be plagiarism. ”

There are a lot of cultivators mixed in it, this book is approved by their master, and it is also used for exams from time to time, if such a book is plagiarized, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of their master?

And to be able to write like this, he is not an ordinary person at all, just relying on the cultivation method that was announced last time.

Who believes it?

And the person who said plagiarism is obviously an ordinary person, and this matter is obviously someone who wants to engage in authorship.

But whoever is so bold to engage a cultivator has the guts.

Many people are waiting to see what kind of counterattack the authors behind the scenes will make.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at that person's copywriting, and there were many people below who said that to help him crusade against himself, he would inevitably boycott this book and not read comics and anime, and the fire in his eyes suddenly appeared.

This is to cut off her cultivation.

If it doesn't have the path of faith, it can only practice by meditating.

She can't fight here, so when will she be able to ascend.

Zhao Xiaoyu registered a Weibo account and opened Moore's authentication.

@莫尔: What does Qing Xuanzong look like in your heart, do you dare to draw it@华清墨子?

The most described about the Qing Xuanzong in the text, from the outer gate to the lobby, to the eaves of each peak, the cultivator's heavenly cultivation tower, followed by the palace of the demon clan.

Zhao Xiaoyu is declaring war with Huaqing Mozi, I want to say that she is plagiarism, yes, only you can draw the appearance of Qing Xuanzong.

Hua Qingda, hurry up and paint, slap him in the face, let him know that plagiarizing the dog will not end well. ”

"You've finally opened Weibo, see how I scold you. ”

"Just one Qing Xuanzong can wash away your plagiarism? ”

"Even if Qing Xuanzong is very different from Huaqing, it doesn't mean that you haven't plagiarized. ”

Things are getting bigger and bigger, and the playback rate of comics and anime has dropped a lot, and when Zhao Xiaoyu cultivates at night, he can feel that his absorption of aura is not as smooth as before.

"Qing Xuanzong, I won't even paint you a toilet. Inside the rental house, a young man spat at a computer screen.

Looking at everyone's comfort to him, as well as the abuse of Moore, the mood was very smooth.