Chapter 1026: Falling into a Plagiarism Storm (1)

thing, her hand covering her mouth shyly as she demanded. 。"I like you " 。" Let me say it again 。"I like you 。""Say it again" 。““……”Tang Yucheng saw that his little wife was no longer angry, and su...Although Yisheng said that she wouldn't cause him trouble if she went to England with him, Wen Pingsheng ultimately didn't agree to go with him to England, saying that she would wait for him at home.

Yi Sheng went to the UK for work, not for vacation.

And she's also busy with the publication of her single-volume collection these days, so she might have to go to the manga company in person; if they go to England, it's uncertain when they'll be back. If the manga company needs her to appear, she'll have to run back from England.

Yisheng saw that she really didn't intend to go to England with him, so he stopped talking.

After lunch, Yisheng ran to the nearby drugstore and bought some ointment. When Wen Pingsheng heard what kind of ointment he bought, it was meant to be applied to her lower body, she immediately blushed and hid in the bathroom.

But in the end, she was still found out by Yisheng, who held her down forcefully on the bed and helped her apply medicine.

Wen Ping Sheng felt that she was drunk last night, and doing those things wasn't a big deal. But now that she was sober, the most private parts of her body were exposed in front of him, she was simply mortified.

Cuddling under the covers, she blushed and scolded Yisheng for being a scoundrel.

Yi Sheng didn't mind, when he was putting medicine on her wound, she was just a patient to him, no gender distinction.

He pulled Wen Ping Sheng's blanket down, exposing her head. Then he told Wen Ping Sheng a few things, saying that he had already made dinner for her, and lunch for tomorrow, which was in the refrigerator. It was hot weather, so he couldn't make too many dishes.

Then she also said that the UK would often contact her, and after she finished drinking those Chinese medicines, she wouldn't need to drink them anymore. If she didn't stay up late and exercised regularly, her body wouldn't have any problems in the future.

He explained a lot of things, which made Wen Ping Sheng cry again.

Yisheng said viciously that if she cried again, he would knock her unconscious and carry her onto the plane.

After crying enough at home, when Wen Ping Sheng sent him to the airport, his emotions had calmed down and his mood had lightened considerably.

After sending Yisheng onto the plane, she returned.

When I got home, I found that her younger brother had already returned from the Tang family.

"Where's Yisheng" Wen Yi Zhou asked when he saw her.

"Going to Britain, 3 o'clock flight, what do you think" Wen Ping Sheng said.

Wen Yi Zhou remembered waking up in the Tang family today and then piecing together some things from Tang Mo Qing Ye's words last night. For example, he must have been drugged by Tang Mo Qing Ye because he was so drunk, turning him into a light bulb while I Sheng got to spend time alone with his little brother.

He was careless!

"Xiao Sheng, did you two... last night ...Did Yi Sheng bully you" Wen Yi Zhou probed.

Wen Ping Sheng knew her younger brother wanted to ask something, but she felt it was inappropriate for a girl like her to discuss such matters with a man.

Then she let out a snort, and said with a touch of arrogance, "I won't bully him, that's all. He dares to bully me"

She was telling the truth. Last night, she had indeed bullied Yisheng, clinging to him and wanting him to do things, but then because it hurt too much, she called a stop.

At noon, Yisheng was still gritting his teeth and telling himself that she made him take a cold shower for an hour.

"It's fine." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Wen Yi Zhou saw that she didn't look like she was lying, and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, I'm going to take a nap. I got drunk last night and today I sent Yisheng to the airport, so I'm a little tired," Wen Ping Sheng said to him before returning to her room.

Last night she was awake, but her mind was unclear. She didn't know what time she came back. Although she didn't accomplish anything last night, she tossed and turned for a long time.

I just sent Yixing off to catch a plane. He's pretty tired now.

Wen Yi Zhou didn't suspect anything, thinking thankfully that Yi Sheng, that man, had taken his words to heart and hadn't bullied his little Sheng.

Otherwise, he'll never be done with that man!

*****

After Yisheng went to England, Wen Pingsheng returned to a quiet and busy life.

She spent another week on top of her original work, putting together the cover art, illustrations, and bookmark designs for the single volume publication. She then packaged everything up and sent it to Junlan's email.

Soon, Chuang Shen Comics Studio finalized the details after a final meeting and discussion.

Then Junlan personally delivered the manuscript to the publishing house, which printed and published it.

Wen Ping Sheng, according to the instructions of Chuang Shen Comics Studio, posted a pre-heating Weibo with a long picture as an attachment and pinned it at the top. She informed her fans about the publication of the single-volume comic book and the specific date of the signing event. A month later, she will draw thirty fans from the likes, retweets, and comments to give away autographed single-volume comic books and peripherals, lipstick, perfume, etc. If fans who follow Wen Yi Zhou win the prize, they can also request a personal autograph from Wen Yi Zhou.

Soon, Wen Yizhou also forwarded her Weibo, saying that he would give away twenty copies of his personally signed "Sheng Ge" latest single-volume edition. Then fans scolded him for being stingy, only twenty copies, but they still complained and forwarded and commented.

This was supposed to be a happy occasion, but—

At six or seven in the evening, Wen Ping Sheng was beaten up.

A small group of people, under the banner of "anti-plagiarism," put Wen Ping Sheng's name on Weibo.

The reason is that someone found that Wen Pingsheng's single-volume cover plagiarized the work of fellow manga artist Tutou Yuzhi, and hung up Tutou Yuzhi's single-volume cover with a comparison to Wen Pingsheng's cover.

The similarity of the covers is as high as over 80%, and it is determined to be plagiarism.

Then a large number of Wen Ping's black fans, as well as fans who were incited by TuTu, ran to Wen Ping's Weibo and attacked and scolded him. Some even exposed Wen Ping's address and personal information, posting them in the Weibo comments.

Wen Ping Sheng initially had no idea what was going on. She received several calls from strangers who berated her right off the bat. She was completely baffled and dumbfounded. Then she received numerous text messages, also filled with insults and profanity. They even hurled insults at her family. This was unacceptable.

But she found the key information from those insulting text messages: Wen Ping Sheng's standalone book cover plagiarized Tutt Youzhi's standalone book cover.

Before she could even check Weibo, Junlan's call came in.

He asked urgently, "Shengge, did you know about the thing on Weibo"

"I haven't seen it yet, but I've already received several calls and many text messages scolding me." Wen Ping said calmly.

"Sheng Ge, I believe you didn't plagiarize TuTu's work. I don't know what really happened yet. The manga club is preparing for an emergency meeting. Don't react to any online messages impulsively for now, so as not to be used against us. Do you understand" On the other end of the phone, Fu Junlan spoke in a voice that was both anxious and serious.

"I know, thank you to Deputy Editor Junlan's trust." Wen Ping Sheng was deeply moved by the editor's unconditional trust.

At the manga club, Fu Junlan glanced at the time and reminded again, “Shengge, I’m going to a meeting now. Don’t respond to any online messages, remember! Let me know when I'm done.” the elevator. The elevator doors slowly closed.He shouted urgently, "Daisy, wait!"Daisy saw him and immediately remembered what her mother had told her. The elevator door was closing, but she still r...