Liu Rulan only heard that Wu Yang did have a younger brother who was more than ten years younger than him, but this younger brother didn't seem to have entered Yiyang Media, and rarely appeared with Wu Yang, and Wu Yang didn't take the initiative to mention it, so not many people knew who this younger brother was.

Ding Zhetao has already said this, and Liu Rulan has naturally understood.

Xin Siyu is the person next to Xie Jilin, and Wu Yi is good friends with Xie Jilin, if Wu Yi really helped, it is not difficult to understand why the rhythm of the news last night could be grasped so well.

To be on the safe side, Liu Rulan took her mobile phone and dialed a call to go out.

After some instructions, she put down the phone.

"I asked people to check, and we will soon know whether Yiyang Group has interfered" Liu Rulan finished speaking, and looked at Ding Zhetao again, "But the key to the problem now is, did you really copy that picture?" ”

No matter who targets Ding Zhetao, whether he plagiarizes or not is the most important thing.

This question stopped Ding Zhetao at once, and he opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say a complete word.

Liu Rulan already understood a little in her heart, and reminded with a sinking face, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise Heavenly King Lao Tzu won't be able to save you." ”

Plagiarism can be big or small, if someone really deliberately makes a big fuss, then Ding Zhetao will have to suffer, and even worse, it may even ruin the entire future.

Ding Zhetao had no choice but to tell the truth.

Hearing that the design sketch was from the Internet, and that it was publicly hung out by the original author himself, Liu Rulan's tense face finally eased a little, and when she heard that the other party had already changed her career, she completely relaxed.

Liu Rulan is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so she didn't have to go out in person, she directly made a phone call to the henchmen of the company's public relations department.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Rulan's face appeared with the same confident smile as always.

She said to Ding Zhetao, "There will be special people watching the next thing, you don't have to be too nervous, you should go to work, and you should do an interview." ”

After the award ceremony, Ding Zhetao told Liu Rulan that a magazine called "Urban Construction" had an interview with him. Liu Rulan didn't have a special impression of this magazine, but she didn't say anything when she knew that it was a professional journal for architecture.

Liu Rulan's words were Ding Zhetao's reassurance, and he returned home with confidence.

……

On Monday afternoon, Ding Zhetao went to the studio as promised, while Xin Siyu continued to run on the work track.

On Tuesday, two days had passed since the news broke, and Xin Siyu couldn't help but open the social platform to see the latest developments.

The latest comments are still on Monday afternoon, and the heat has obviously dropped, but after looking around, the trend of public opinion has been completely one-sided, and even the neutral voice is gone, all condemning and abusing the whistleblower.

There is no need to guess, it must be Liu Rulan who took control.

Although it was expected, Xin Siyu couldn't help but be a little worried, Liu Rulan was much higher than her in terms of connections and means, if it was divided by game rank, Liu Rulan should be regarded as the king rank, and Xin Siyu was a golden player at most.

Revenge is almost the whole of Xin Siyu's life, and the thing she is most afraid of is that something goes wrong, which is simply stabbing her heart with a knife.

On Wednesday, it was already a new round of hot spots, and even in the WeChat group, everyone was either chatting or exchanging their respective company's projects, and no one mentioned the plagiarism incident that had not been verified.

After suffering until Thursday morning, Wu Yi finally called, saying that Ding Zhetao's interview manuscript had been arranged and was preparing to be published.

Xin Siyu pressed the impatience in his heart and continued to wait with peace of mind.

Early on Friday morning, Xin Siyu got out of the subway entrance, made a special detour, found a newsstand, and bought the latest issue of "Urban Construction".

found the page titled "New Architect", and as soon as I opened it, Ding Zhetao's personal photo came into view.

The interview took up an entire page, and the content of the interview was very detailed, focusing on the winning design drawings, from the design inspiration, to the drawing process, to the final draft.

Xin Siyu stood next to the newsstand and watched until the last line of words, then closed the magazine, put it in his bag, and walked to the hotel.

In the morning, after finishing the work at hand, Xin Siyu immediately took out the magazine and spent nearly two hours translating the interview word by word.

After translating, she took a picture of the interview with her mobile phone, sorted it out on the computer, and wrote down her thoughts by the way.

This time, her wording was no longer smooth, but told Derek directly that she was really angry to see the original creator's work being used so gratuitously, which was not only a violation of Derek's rights, but also the rights of many hard-working original creators.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Jilin finally finished the meeting, and when he entered the office, he was a little surprised when he saw Xin Siyu who was still staring at the computer screen.

At about ten o'clock, when he went to the conference room for a meeting, Xin Siyu told him that he was translating the content of the interview and was going to send it to Derek, but now it was almost three hours, and she was still busy.

Xie Jilin walked over directly.

"Not done yet?" He asked.

Xin Siyu turned sideways and pointed out the dialog box to Xie Jilin, "Mr. Xie, look at what I said, is it appropriate?" How would you feel if you were Derek? ”

Xie Jilin read it throughout, and there was basically no problem with the expression, but the title in it made his eyes fixed.

Xin Siyu has always been called Derek, but in Derek's reply, it is not according to custom, using Xin's surname Hsing, but the more affectionate Yu, Xin Siyu's Yu.

Seeing that Xie Jilin didn't speak for a long time, Xin Siyu thought that he had misspelled something, so he hurriedly asked, "Is it a word that is wrong?" ”

Xie Jilin was propped up on the edge of the table with his hands, but when he turned his head at this moment, he found that he was too close to Xin Siyu, close enough to see her long eyelashes.

Xin Siyu subconsciously stepped back, and Xie Jilin opened his mouth, "When did Derek start calling you Yu?" ”

"Huh?" Xin Siyu didn't expect him to pay attention to this, and explained casually, "I can't remember it clearly, it seems that he asked once, and I said it casually." ”

After explaining, she added, "No, I just want to trouble you to see if there is any problem with the translated content, and if there is no problem, I will send it." ”

Xie Jilin saw that she was in a hurry, so he had to straighten up, shook his head and said, "No problem, you can send it." ”

Xin Siyu immediately hummed, and then clicked send.