Wen Ni's heart mentioned her throat and was a little excited: "Yebao, isn't this the first time you've seen this experimental platform?"
In the newspaper, as like as two peas, the inventor of the experimental platform is exactly the same.
Although it was a newspaper 40 years ago
There are many illogical places
But at the same time, it is more magical
Sue also looked at her expression and smiled at the corners of her lips.
Sue could not be more familiar with this little expression.
Although I don't know why Wen Ni suddenly doubted her identity, Wen Ni is so smart and familiar with things in the field of science. Maybe she found some clues from where.
Su also casually demonstrated the experimental platform and said calmly, "I saw it when Professor Edwin came before and learned to use it at that time."
This explanation is reasonable.
Wen Ni: "
The assistant suddenly realized: "no wonder Professor Edwin also has it. It seems that the director has really received a great baby this time."
Su also demonstrated how to use it, got up, went back to his seat, put on his goggles again, and picked up the test tube for research.
Wen Ni sat in front of the test-bed and stroked every part of the test-bed with exquisite structure.
She is a scientific madman, and she is also very interested in all kinds of supernatural phenomena.
Yebao's explanation just now really can't find anything wrong, but somehow, she always thinks Yebao is very powerful~
Besides, it's not as powerful as ordinary ones~
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Su also had a tacit understanding with Wen Ni in the laboratory, and the life of the Institute passed quickly.
Three days later, Winnie received a message from Q island.
Due to the lack of understanding of the target virus, the detection progress once stagnated, and Wen Ni's cooperation is needed.
In the next few days, Su ye and Wen Ni often worked late at the Research Institute, but no matter how late, two luxury cars could be seen outside the Research Institute.
Zhou Xueer's ins made her a little angry again. There are many stars who like dogs, but there are too few who can not dislike dogs' skin diseases like her and cure them with heart.
Zhou Xueer was not surprised. After all, who doesn't like the kind-hearted snow white?
Lin Zhan did not respond to this ins at first.
Zhou Xueer directly sent the screenshot to him and sincerely expressed her gratitude to Su Ye.
Lin Zhan replied.
Shuai Zhan: you're welcome. Darling is really much better. You take good care of her.
Although it looks neither hot nor cold, it is better than some time ago.
Zhou Xueer is confident that as long as she persists, Lin Zhan will return to her former way sooner or later.
She turned on the computer, hummed in a good mood, and clicked on a file called "palette".
As the name suggests, the palette that allows the plagiarist to reveal his original appearance is to compare a book with other contents one by one and list their similarities to prove that the author plagiarized.
As we all know, among the many authors who died under the palette, some were really plagiarized, but many were wrongly killed.
Most netizens will not look at the content carefully, nor will they really find plagiarized checks. The main reason is that netizens are too disgusted with the author's plagiarism. As long as an author is labeled as plagiarism, it is basically equivalent to being sentenced to death.
The color palette file on Zhou Xueer's computer is the fake color palette she made for the alien Lord these days.
It lists the contents of more than a dozen copies of "alien Lord". Of course, "alien Lord" did not copy. Zhou Xueer took great pains to find only some similar to its plot, and then made some moves when listing the copied contents, which looked like real plagiarism.
There are more than 10000 words in total. No netizen will really verify it.
In order to win at one stroke, she even found several CG illustrations similar to the cover of alien Lord, and claimed that even the cover of the book was copied.
Next, she just needs to find someone to forward the palette and make it bigger, and the book is finished.
Of course she wouldn't go to the people in the lion publishing house. What she wanted to do was watertight. Finally, she called her father.
The Zhou family used to open a big newspaper in China. Although they quit now, they still have some contacts in this regard.
Dad has always been responsive to her, not to mention can still help her career, must be unconditional support.
Zhou Xueer sneered and wanted to grab resources from her? She has popularity, fans and background. What does Mr. monster have?
Ridiculous!
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Su Ye has been with Wen Ni these days to cooperate with the cultivation and detection of virus on Q island. She hung up a leave note and told her fans to update it in a few days, so of course she didn't know. Outside the Research Institute, a microblog related to her is quietly gaining popularity.
Because her is serialized in China, Zhou Xueer chose the fermentation site on her microblog.
When rock, who was far away in Z City, heard about it, the matter was already in a uproar.
Su also went down and was successfully captured by the jet.
"Resolutely resist plagiarism! Plagiarists die!"
"Thanks to my subscription to so many chapters, I copied them and refunded them!"
The sight is full of indiscriminate and vicious abuse.
Sometimes there are different sounds.
"I looked at the copied books... It seems different. I feel that this palette has the meaning of deliberately guiding readers..."
This comment is also very hot, but it was scolded.
The following hundreds of replies are abusive to the layer master.
"Blind? People have listed them one by one, but they don't think so?"
"I wish all your works will be copied by others in the future. Oh, no, you can't have works with your IQ."
Rock can't understand Chinese, but he also knows what kind of words they are. He is still quite rational. He asked the translator to help him translate several items in the palette. After a simple check, he knew that the alien Lord was not copied. This palette was maliciously made.
But this kind of dirty water is hard to wash once it is spilled on the body, unless the author's background is super hard.
Rockwell was also shocked and regretted for Mr. monster, but he was more thankful that he didn't take action in advance to sign "him", otherwise they would be unlucky now.
His Xueer is the best. There is no negative news since his debut.
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In Kyoto, Tian Chong and many boys in his class are loyal fans of alien Lords. They don't believe that the book is plagiarized and insist on clarifying for the author in the comment area under the book every day.
Even Su Xing angrily clubbed his fleshy little finger and took the trouble to report those Internet sprays.
However, their practice is only a drop in the bucket.
It didn't work at all.
Bo group, special assistance office.
Lu Wenbin was filled with indignation when he saw the comments on the Internet. "Alien Lord" was the white moonlight in his heart.
He wanted to do something, but Mr. monster didn't leave any contact information on the website, and the author hung up a leave note. I don't know if it has been affected by this storm and hasn't been updated for several days.
He can't just sit back and watch the negative comments rise and drown the book. He thought for a while. Now the best way is to contact the professionals at the publishing house to discuss how to save this book.
After careful consideration, he finally had the courage to call the president.
There is a publishing house under Bo's banner. Although this publishing house is a very humble one among Bo's many enterprises, the publishing house owner, let alone the president, has not even seen Lu Wenbin's face so far, and has a very low sense of existence.
However, the low sense of existence does not mean that the publishing house is not good, but Bo's other enterprises are too excellent.
As far as Lu Wenbin knows, this publishing house is the largest publishing house in China.
It's called... Cloud publishing house.
When Bo Yunli received a call from Lu Wenbin, he was in the car outside the Research Institute, waiting for Su to get off work.
Lu Wenbin's voice was timid and impetuous: "... That's the way it is. President, let the cloud come forward to help save it. It would be beneficial without harm. If this instinct gets through the difficulties, it will give priority to signing a contract with the cloud..."
Bo Yunli got a headache from his noisy voice and said coldly, "whatever."
Bo's enterprises are numerous, and only the top ten in annual income can keep him in mind.
He just didn't expect that Lu Wenbin was still fascinated by the strange science fiction.
Lu Wenbin got the approval of the president and quickly added the wechat of cloud president he Wenyu.
Then I found the introduction of alien Lord and sent it to the president.
However, he was too worried and mistakenly sent the introduction to the president, but he didn't know it.
Bo Yunli just put down the phone and received a wechat from Lu Wenbin.
He looked impatient and drove back three words.
[wrong message.]
Lu Wenbin returns in seconds.
[sorry, president!]
As soon as Bo Yunli was about to quit, he swept to the author of the book, Mr. monster.
He had an innate liking for the word when Sue asked him if he liked Altman.
At that time, in order to answer Su Ye's question, he specially searched Altman's content on the Internet. He didn't like Altman. He liked the little monster inside, because Su was his little monster.
He still remembers that he also returned a wechat to su.
'good night, my little monster.'
Maybe he was led by this emotion, and now he was waiting for Su to get off work in the car. He was just free, so he drove this book by magic. He thought he would never read it
He reads very fast and can read ten lines at a glance.
Looking at it, somehow, he can always find a strange sense of familiarity in this book.
In the book, the Lord has a huge "harem" group, which are all his little fans, named ah Qi, ah min and ah ni
He directly turned to the back, subscribed to the latest chapters, and the latest fan sister who joined the "Hougong" group called, ah Fei
Bo Yunli:
He pressed his finger on his temple and remained silent for a few seconds.
A sudden headache.
After digesting for a long time, he looked back at the mobile phone screen and noticed that the author Mr. monster would write a sentence in the author's words after updating every day.
'good night, my little monsters ~
Bo Yunli's face is getting dark. Isn't it his little girl?
The little girl of his family took a pseudonym Mr. monster, and then wrote a harem group for herself in the.
Forget the others. There's his Secretary Xu Fei?!