The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Facing the crusade from the big Vs on Weibo, Chu Jin did not respond.

Still let the incident develop like this.

The bigger the trouble, the more lively it will be.

Original Literature Network V: We are Original Literature Network, and the authors of Original Literature Network will never plagiarize! So, we all believe in you @思人归.

Edit Linglong V: We are all @思人归.

Actor Qingli V: The first time I read my sister’s article was the trough of my life. At that time, I almost couldn’t survive that period. It was my sister’s words that saved me.

Looking at these three posts of Aite's own Weibo, Chu Jin was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there are still big Vs standing up to support her on the cusp of such a storm. Most people, if they encounter such a thing, will choose to hang up .

As soon as these three Weibo posts were posted, there was a scolding war immediately.

Especially the actor Qingli's Weibo, almost fell to the ground. Netizens scolded Qingli's three views for being unrighteous, and would actually support this kind of plagiarism.

But Qingli didn't care, she didn't delete the Weibo, nor closed the comments.

Qingli is a well-known first-line actor. Since her debut, she has always shown herself as a jade girl. She has worked hard in the entertainment industry for 7 years, brought countless works to people, and her net worth has already exceeded 100 million.

But such a person suffers from severe depression.

Inadvertently, she saw the work of the old friend.

Her words directly turned into a touch of warm sunshine, illuminating the haze in Qingli's heart, allowing Qingli to see light and hope.

Therefore, Qingli believes that people who can write such characters don't even bother to plagiarize.

Qingli likes the return of old friends very much. On the day when the physical book "Blossoms Like Brocade" was pre-sold online, she spent a lot of money and bought one-third of the pre-sold quantity. She planned to donate these more than 60,000 books to Libraries around the world allow more people to see the words of the deceased.

Let more people be saved.

Therefore, after Qingli saw the 'plagiarism incident', she chose to believe in the old man without hesitation.

Even if she is an enemy of the whole people, she will stand behind her old friend.

"For the sake of my goddess, I plan to see the works of the old friend."

"Goddess Goddess, I also like my old friend's sister. I'm so excited to see your Weibo!"

"The actor and the dog will last forever."

"How much did you get for plagiarism?

"I feel sorry for Lili."

"Lili, we believe in you, and we also believe in the return of old friends."

"Resolutely cancel it!"

"Bye bye!"

"Powder turns black!"

"Qingli, I really like you, but you let me down too much! Goodbye!"

"nausea!"

"Extremely disappointed, goodbye!"

As soon as this Weibo was posted, within two hours, Qingli lost nearly 10 million fans.

Plagiarism is a very serious matter.

The three views of netizens today are very positive.

Soon, the three entries "Qingli off powder", "Qingli's three views are not correct", "Qingli and plagiarism return" were on the hot search.

Qingli's manager was going crazy, calling Qingli one after another.

"Ouch, my little ancestor! Hurry up and delete Weibo now! I will find a way to ask the public relations team to remedy it right now, and say that your Weibo account has been hacked!"

"I won't delete it." Qingli said concisely.

"Did you know you're now a public enemy?"

"Oh." Qingli didn't care.

"Oh what?" the manager begged, "Little ancestor, just treat it as me begging you, okay! Delete Weibo immediately, okay? If this continues, your acting career will be affected! I have accepted I have received calls from countless partners who want to terminate the contract with you!"

"Then I won't act." Qingli said as she raised her legs and stuffed potato chips into her mouth, smacking them.

Very leisurely.

Hearing something was wrong with the voice, the manager asked suspiciously, "Are you eating!?"

"Yeah."

"You are still in the mood to eat!" The manager was going crazy, "Grandma, what time is it, you are still in the mood to eat!"

Qingli chewed on potato chips, and said casually, "Food is what matters to the people."

Manager: "..." He was already pissed off on the phone!

Qingli hung up the phone with a smile, stuffing potato chips into her mouth with one hand, and scrolling through Weibo with the other.

When she saw that the artist with whom she had a good relationship had also quietly unfollowed her, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, "Oh, woman."

Plastic sisterhood.

The most mocking is her second Weibo.

It was a weibo post by a certain male artist to celebrate her birthday.

At that time, she forwarded the male artist Weibo to express her gratitude.

Now.

The original Weibo has been deleted by the male artist.

Forwarding Weibo was blank, only her sentence "Thank you."

These people are really realistic, but after such a small incident, they are anxious to separate themselves, for fear of getting themselves involved.

Completely disregarding the previous affection.

How ironic.

So, there is a saying that is very true.

If you don't experience some storms in life, you will never know whether the person standing in front of you is a human or a dog.

Qingli's fans kept unfollowing her.

While shedding fans, she is also increasing her fans.

Most of the soaring fans came from Chu Jin.

The wall was pushed by everyone. After this incident, some artists who were jealous of Qingli began to hire navy soldiers to discredit her.

For a while, Weibo was full of negative news about Qingli.

The topics basically revolve around the famous actor Qingli having plastic surgery, Qingli openly supporting plagiarists, and Qingli's unspoken rules.

"It's disgusting to think about it, I have liked you for six years!"

"Actor and dog, forever."

"It's not surprising that Qingli can support plagiarism. Her character itself has a big problem."

"Lili, don't be sad, we will always support you."

"Lili, true fans will never leave."

The brokerage company also began to put pressure on Qingli, saying that if Qingli did not delete that Weibo, she would terminate her contract and permanently block her.

Qingli didn't care, she sat beside the computer very calmly, and reposted the Weibo accusing her of plastic surgery.

And domineering response.

Qingli V: You have become a star after undergoing plastic surgery, are you angry? @Struggle's Youth: It is suspected that Qingli's photos before plastic surgery were exposed! [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Whether it's a passer-by or a fan of Qingli, when they saw this Weibo, they were all in a bad mood!

"Li Ye V587!"

"Hahaha, ask the original blogger's psychological shadow area!"

"Frank as I am!"

"If you don't accept the water and soil, I will obey you!"

"Lili responded well! It hurts to see you being hacked."

"Pi is very happy now?"

"It's amazing, my Lord Li!"

"Ahh! Qingli is handsome!"

"I love you too."

"Lili, don't be sad, black fans are everywhere, you have to hold on!"

"Domineering my Lord Li."

When Qingli was scrolling through Weibo happily, the doorbell rang, she picked up the bag of potato chips, and slowly went to open the door, wondering in her heart, after all this happened, who else would come to her house ?

As soon as the door was opened, the manager hurried in from the door, seeing Qingli hating iron and saying, "Why are you still in the mood to eat?"

"Because it's delicious." As she spoke, Qing Li stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth.

"Grandma! Don't eat it! Control your weight!" The manager angrily took the potato chips away from her hand, "Also, do you know how serious the situation is now?"

He was almost dying of anxiety, but Qingli, like a normal person, should eat and drink!

What a big heart!

"It's okay!" Qingli snatched the potato chips back from his hands, "The big deal is to lose weight." After finishing speaking, he started to eat potato chips again.

"My little ancestor, how long are you going to keep messing around?" The agent was about to be pissed off by her, "What does the matter of the literary circle have to do with you, why are you meddling with it?"

Isn't this much ado about nothing? It's too late for others to hide from such a thing! It's good for her, she leaned up abruptly!

With potato chips in her hand, Qingli lay down on the sofa carelessly, "It won't work if they frame my goddess as plagiarism!"

"Little Ancestor, when will you delete that Weibo? You delete the post and apologize now, maybe you can save your image." The manager's tone softened a bit.

"Don't delete it!" Qingli's attitude was very firm.

"I beg you please?"

"No way!" Qingli blinked at him, and swallowed the potato chips in her hand, "There are no windows!"

If she deletes the article and apologizes, wouldn't it be the same as acquiescing that the deceased is plagiarism? The old friend is her goddess! Even with her acting career, she will not slander her goddess!

"You," the manager pointed at her angrily, unable to speak for a long time, so angry that his liver hurts! As an artist, he has very good conditions. He came from a major, is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has superb acting skills, has a good appearance, and works harder than others.

Her agent had taken her for seven years, and in the year she first debuted, she became popular across the country with her role as the third female lead.

The company is also willing to support her.

Almost all good resources have been given to her, and she is also very competitive. She has almost no airs of big names, and she is usually cautious in her words and deeds. Apart from being able to eat, she has almost no shortcomings.

But for such an excellent artist, today he made such a big mess for him!

"You want to eat my potato chips too?" Seeing her manager staring straight at her, Qingli was so frightened that she quickly poured all the remaining potato chips into her mouth, and threw the empty bag into the trash can. He said vaguely, "Hey, look, there are no more."

broker:"……"

"Qingli!" The manager straightened his expression, "Tell me honestly, what are you thinking?"

"What do you think?" Qingli dragged her chin with both hands, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Is it wrong for me to support my goddess? I will not only support today, but also tomorrow, and I will support my goddess all my life."

"The old man blamed her for plagiarism!" The managers stood up excitedly, "Plagiarism! Do you know how serious this matter is?"

"My goddess didn't plagiarize!" Qingli also stood up, looked down at the manager, and for a moment, her aura was full, "If you are slandering my goddess, be careful, I will show you!"

As expected of a big star, this aura is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Reluctantly, the manager took out his phone and opened Weibo, "Look, how much have you lost your followers so far? Also, as mentioned above, if you don't delete the post to apologize, you will I want to terminate the contract with you and block you all over the Internet."

"Seal it, seal it, Dad is not afraid." Qingli said indifferently, anyway, she has earned enough money, and when she stops acting, she will take the rest of the money and go to support a little boy.

The manager is also very helpless for Qingli who doesn't eat hard and soft! Ma Dan! How could such an artist be met by him!

"Ah!" At this moment, the manager suddenly screamed and fell to the ground excitedly.

Qingli looked sideways, and peeled a banana casually, "What's wrong?"

"Little ancestor!" The agent held the mobile phone in front of her and complained, "It's only been a few hours! Why did you make such a moth for me again! Can't you sympathize with me and cause me less trouble?" "

His artist must have taken the wrong medicine, right?

Qingli glanced lazily, and said casually, "Are you kidding..."

Manager: "..." Someone joked about the scandal about her plastic surgery? Moreover, the meaning in her words was an indirect admission that she had undergone plastic surgery.

If a first-line artist gets hooked on plastic surgery, he will really have no future in the future.

Qingli herself followed the route of the jade girl.

Jade girl turned into a plastic surgery girl?

The most important thing is that Qingli hasn't had plastic surgery at all, it's absolutely natural!

The manager twitched the corner of his mouth suddenly, "Delete this Weibo quickly! Do you think the incident is not big enough?"

"Father won't delete it." Qingli turned her head arrogantly.

Manager: "..." He really met a father!

The previous Qing Li was not like this either!

Here, Shen Lingtian looked at the online trend, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smug way, thinking that he had some ability to return the old man to the truth, but it turned out that it was mediocre.

It has been two days since the incident, and there is still no movement from the deceased.

Her fans were also very quiet.

Plagiarism seems to have been the default.

Now netizens have launched a joint book asking the publisher to destroy the works of the old friend, and the original literature website will remove the work, and the old friend will be blacked out forever.

It is a disgrace to the literary world to return to the deceased.

Lu Yan also formally sued the deceased for compensation of 50 million and apologized to the public.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Yan won this battle.

Those big Vs who openly supported Lu Yan also took advantage of this wave of wind and gained a lot of fans.

Before the old man Gui apologized, the plagiarism incident was still hot. More and more people supported Lu Yan in order to gain popularity, and then went to the old man Gui's Weibo to abuse him.

Because only by standing on the side of justice can we win the attention and support of others.

In this matter, the worst person is Qingli.

In just two days, the number of Qing Li's fans dropped from 60 million to 40 million, and she lost 20 million fans.

Moreover, the agency officially issued a document to terminate her contract. Those artists who had taken the initiative to keep a distance from her were secretly thankful. Fortunately, they withdrew quickly, otherwise they would be implicated themselves!

Everyone secretly expressed sympathy for Qingli, and felt that Qingli must be living a life of tears every day, and must regret her original decision.

actually.

Qingli is now very happy every day.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

If you want to pick your feet, pick your feet.

If you want chips, eat chips.

If you want to pick your nose, you can pick your nostrils, and you don't need to show your face.

However, she also feels a little regretful, after all, she really loves acting very much.

But acting is important, and not as important as a goddess.

There has been no news from the goddess for the past few days. Could it be that she has compromised with the evil forces? Qingli picked up her phone and sent a Weibo message.

Qingli V: Older sister, come on! Don't be sad, don't cry, don't give up! Don't bow to the evil forces! Then, let me introduce to you, this is my goddess, an eighteen-year-old little fairy @思人归. 【Image] [image】

The first picture is a selfie of myself.

The second picture matches the cover of "Flowers Like Brocade".

"I feel sorry for Lili."

"The Goddess's Goddess is my Goddess."

"My glass is so beautiful."

"I'm Li Tianxian attack."

"Qingli is stupid, right? One person has blinded so many BBs, do you think plagiarism is right for you?

"Upstairs, did you slap your face? [Picture]"

On the picture, it is the latest developments of the old friend's return.

Old friend to V: Thank you, Ali. @青瓜V: Sister old friend, come on! Don't be sad, don't cry, don't give up! Don't bow to the evil forces! Then, let me introduce to you, this is my goddess, an eighteen-year-old little fairy @思人归. 【Image] [image】

After Qingli saw her old friend returning to her, she stood up from the sofa excitedly, jumping wildly, "Ahh! My goddess replied to me!"

At this moment, a message popped up on Qingli's mobile phone, which said that the old friend Gui became your new fan, and you and the old friend Gui followed each other.

Qingli's first reaction was to take a screenshot and send it to Moments to show off.

After all, she is the second person that the old friend pays attention to.

There are only two people in the follow list of the deceased.

One is her boyfriend, and the other is her!

Qingli was so excited, so excited!

Liliyuan Shangcao: My goddess has followed me! 【picture】

Qingli's circle of friends is full of people who have a good time in private, almost all of them are outsiders, and there are very few insiders.

The first handsome man in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai: "The old man is returning?! What the hell is this?"

I'm not Daji: "Damn it! You also like returning old friends! [Shake hands] Can you get me a physical autograph book?"

Pikachu: "I heard that this person... plagiarized."

Hooligan: "Damn! Dad sent you a message, but you didn't reply to Dad! Dad was so scared that he thought you were dead!"

Princess disease. : "Hasty, please tell me the inside story, is she really plagiarizing?"

Do you know about lovesickness? : "Hasty, are you okay? Why don't you answer the phone?"

Liliyuan Shangcao's unified reply: 1. The old friend Gui is my goddess and the author of "Flowers Like Brocade". 2. My goddess did not plagiarize! 3. I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. How about the refill?

During these two days, Chu Jin has been staying at Mo's house.

At noon on the third day, she bid farewell to Mrs. Mo and came to Huagui Garden. As soon as she reached the entrance of the villa, Xiao Bai rushed out from the house, jumped into Chu Jin's arms with a 'crush', and called "meow meow meow" non-stop.

If it weren't for the fear of being captured by humans for experiments, it would almost speak.

"Miss, you're back." Aunt Zhang also came up to welcome her and said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhang hadn't seen Chu Jin for about a month. When she saw her this time, she always felt that something had changed in her body. She seemed to grow a little taller, and her face seemed to be more beautiful again.

"Ms. Zhang." Chu Jin nodded slightly.

"By the way, miss, there are guests waiting for you at home." Mrs. Zhang continued, she was almost immersed in this man's heaven-defying appearance and couldn't extricate herself.

"Guest?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who is it?"

Chu Jin didn't know many people in the capital, except for the Mo family, which was the Zhao family. There was no contact with the Zhao family, and it was even more impossible for the Mo family, because she had just returned from there.

Could it be her other classmates?

Mrs. Zhang also shook her head, "I don't know who he is, he said he came to see you, he looks pretty handsome, and he's right here in the living room."

"Okay, I see." Chu Jin nodded and started to walk into the house.

As soon as Chu Jin walked into the living room, he saw a tall and tall figure standing against the light, with his right hand resting on the table and his left hand in his trouser pocket, leaning slightly, his posture seemed lazy, But with an imposing manner, people should not be underestimated.

This is--

Song Shiqin.

What is he here for?

Chu Jin frowned subconsciously.

Hearing the movement behind him, Song Shiqin turned around and met Chu Jin's eyes.

The room was silent, as if time was frozen at that second.

Chu Jin seemed to see an extremely familiar figure through his eyes. For a moment, he was filled with emotion, but it was only for a moment.

She and Song Shiqin had known each other for less than a year, where did she get so many emotions?

"Instructor Song?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well," Song Shiqin nodded, "Living in Mo's house these days?"

"Yes." Chu Jin generously admitted.

Song Shiqin looked normal, and continued, "I'm here to remove the stitches, do you have time now?"

It was only then that Chu Jin realized why Song Shiqin came to see him. However, even a nurse could do such trivial things as removing the stitches, so there was no need for him to come to him alone.

"Have the stitches been removed yet?" Chu Jin was a little surprised. At that time, she said that the stitches were removed in three days, and today is the fifth day.

"No." Song Shiqin said concisely.

"Then come with me." Chu Jin turned around and walked up the stairs while looking back, "Sister-in-law Zhang, make two cups of green tea and bring them to the study."

"Good lady." Mrs. Zhang responded neatly.

The study room is very large, facing south from the north. It was converted from a master bedroom. The floor is covered with thick cashmere carpets, surrounded by rows of bookshelves, and in the middle of the bookshelves is a low table with sandalwood burning. , There is also a vase of flowers beside the sandalwood.

On both sides of the low table are two futons.

The environment is very simple and elegant, and it is a place where people can forget their troubles. Song Shiqin can even imagine what this person looks like when he is reading a book with his legs crossed on the futon.

Her interests and hobbies are still the same as before, and have not changed at all.

Chu Jin pointed to a futon and said, "Sit."

Song Shiqin didn't say much, just sat cross-legged on the ground.

Chu Jin turned around and went to the bookshelf to get the medicine box.

Just in time, Aunt Zhang came in with the brewed tea, "Sir, your tea."

"Thank you." Song Shiqin thanked him very rarely.

Mrs. Zhang's heart trembled, "It should." Then she quickly left the study.

Chu Jin came out from behind the bookshelf holding the medicine box, looked down at Song Shiqin, and said in a flat tone, "Take off your clothes first."

"Okay." Song Shiqin raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

The tools for removing stitches are simple.

A pair of scissors, tweezers, and a bottle of antiseptic water, as well as a bottle of ointment that can lighten the scars.

Chu Jin took these things out of the box, then knelt down behind Song Shiqin, removing the stitches neatly.

After removing the stitches, Chu Jin took out another bottle of ointment and applied it on the scars.

There is no man or woman in front of the doctor, so when Chu Jin did these actions, it was very natural.

"Ugly?" Song Shiqin asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Chu Jin was slightly stunned before realizing it, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay, after I apply this ointment to lighten the scars for you, you won't be able to see these scars in the future, don't worry."

Her tone was light and untainted by other emotions, as if she treated him like an outsider.

Song Shiqin's downcast eyes flashed a bit of ridicule.

"Okay." Chu Jin took off the rubber gloves in his hands and stood up from the ground, "You don't need to take a shower when you go back tonight, and you will be fully recovered almost tomorrow."

Song Shiqin looked up at her back, and said four words slowly, "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Chu Jin smiled lightly, and then said, "Then let's go downstairs first." Yuluo turned around and left, but just after walking a few steps, someone grabbed his wrist with great strength, tightly Then, the whole person was pulled into a strange embrace.

A faint medicinal fragrance lingers at the tip of the nose.

"Huang'er, you really don't remember me?" Song Shiqin seemed to be a different person, tightly encircling her with his hands, resting his chin on her head, his deep voice sounded very pleasant.