Until her parents happily said that she would show herself a painter's work, Xu Xinyun looked at those familiar paintings in shock, her face turned pale, and she murmured: "This is my painting."

Xu Qingqiu and Qi Bomu both looked at their daughter and asked seriously: "Xinxin, what did you just say, this is your painting? Then how could it become someone else's work?"

Xu Xinyun pursed her lips, shrunk herself into a ball again, and said in a muffled voice: "I met someone on the Internet before, and he would send me messages every day and ask me some questions about painting. The two became familiar. After a while, he told me that he couldn't draw the feeling that the teacher asked for, so he asked me to help him draw, and I agreed with a soft heart. "

"After that, he kept asking me to draw good works, and told me not to tell you that every time I finished a painting, he asked me to mail the works to him. It has been almost two years now."

After Xu Xinyun finished speaking, she locked herself in the room. She didn't understand why Dongyue lied to her. She wanted to call Dongyue just now, only to find out that the phone numbers he gave were all fake, and the number she called was empty .

Sending him a message on Weibo, it was also displayed as read but there was no reply. It was not until the next day that she learned from her parents what the innocent and pitiful boy in her heart had done.

He questioned himself why he described his work as his chat history and posted it on the Internet, hiding a lot of important information, and all the content he sent was not good for him.

I heard from my parents that now everyone on the Internet is slandering me, saying that I have exhausted my talents, that I haven’t had a single work in the past two years, that Dong Yue’s hard-working works will be slandered by her, and so on.

After Xu Xinyun returned the phone to her mother, she went back to her room without saying a word under their worried eyes, opened her Weibo, the comment area was full of insults and insults, and clicked on Dongyue's profile picture. A Weibo on the top was posted 1 minute ago, and the content in it was all about his grievances. When he opened the comments below, they were all comforting Dongyue for insulting him.

Xu Xinyun shivered and opened her Weibo editing page, and started typing on it. The most painful time of being betrayed has passed, and now she just wants to explain clearly to herself, as for what will happen to Dongyue, and what else is there with her? Does it matter?

As early as when he sent those news to Dongyue, he should have known that they were already on the opposite side, and he was going to destroy himself. Do you want the Holy Mother to forgive him?Sorry, she can't.

The edited content, as well as the screenshots of the photos he sent to him when the two of them were chatting, and the screenshots of the courier delivery, all of them were placed on it. Turned off the phone and threw it aside, covered his head with the quilt, and let the tears flow wantonly.

In the published content, Xu Xinyun clearly pointed out the marks on it that only she knew. As long as she painted works, there would be the abbreviation of XL on it, whether it was in the early or late stages.

Dongyue didn't expect that Xu Xinyun would actually publish all these contents, and at the same time he was flustered, he hated Xu Xinyun even more. Now that these paintings have been given to him, why did he ask himself in private messages, why did he send out the chat records? ?How could she be so vicious, didn't she know that doing so would destroy him?

After Xu Xinyun's Weibo was posted, a large number of Dongyue fans flooded in quickly. They didn't even read the content, and insulted Xu Xinyun's ancestors for the eighteenth generation with obscenities. What they said was simply unbearable ear.

Some of the passers-by who were attracted here carefully read the blog post posted by Xu Xinyun, and even found out Xu Xinyun's previous works, and compared them with Dongyue's works posted on Weibo. With the abbreviation of XL, this is Xu Xinyun's work.

Seeing the comments posted by Dong Yue's fans again, they all ridiculed them one by one. Soon, Dong Yue's status as a painter in China was completely deprived.The person in charge of the Art Association contacted Dong Yue and asked him to come to the association to draw a picture in front of everyone. Dong Yue agreed and wanted to improve his painting skills in this short week, but when he got When he picked up the brush and couldn't finish the first stroke for a long time, Dong Yue knew he was done.

After having Xu Xinyun's cheating device in the past two years, he has never painted again. Up to now, he has completely lost the qualification to paint.

He wanted to intercede with Xu Xinyun, but all the ways to contact Xu Xinyun on the phone and Weibo were blocked. He dared not go to Xu Xinyun's house, nor did he dare to go out. There were a large number of angry fans because of his deception outside the community. Waiting for him to go out and settle accounts with him properly.

Dong Yue looked at the display of the goddess' call on the phone, and picked up the phone with trembling hands. As soon as he put it in his ear, he heard her eager questioning voice, "Dong Yue, are all the things on the Internet true? What you posted All works belong to others, you have been lying to me?"

"Xuan Yuan, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think, I..." Dong Yue explained eagerly, but was interrupted coldly by Xuan Yuan.

"You really make me feel sick. With your character, I'm sorry. I was blind before, so I thought you were a proud and talented person. Now it seems that you are not a fart. You use others The fruits of our labor, and in the end, we were beaten back, and it really vividly staged a classic fairy tale of the farmer and the snake for all of us! Ha!" With a sneer, he hung up the phone and pulled the blacklist in one go. Dropped the phone on the ground.

After this incident, Dongyue completely became the character that everyone shouted and beat, and because of Dongyue's incident, Xu Xinyun once again refused everyone to enter her inner world, and remained alone for the rest of her life until she died.

After Min Lanxi watched all the plot content, he couldn't help feeling suspicious of Dongyue's IQ. After the incident, shouldn't he quickly go to Xu Xinyun to express his mistake and tell him that he was fascinated by ghosts for a while?What gave him the courage to think that Xu Xinyun would not reveal the truth about these things?Still selling miserably on Weibo, was your head kicked by a donkey?

Quickly took a few deep breaths, feeling that if I continue to be so entangled, my IQ may be lowered, thinking that I may also become as stupid as Dong Yue, I couldn't help shaking my body with aversion to cold, shaking my head, and hurriedly ran away Pull back your thoughts.

Recalling the current time period, it happened that Dong Yue had just entangled Xu Xinyun and made Xu Xinyun very annoying. When Min Lanxi rolled his eyes, he had a complete idea, sat on the chair, slid to the landline, dialed The internal call, as soon as the other side connected, he ordered:

"Let the person in charge of the advertising department come to my office immediately, I have something to tell him."

As soon as he answered there, Min Lanxi directly hung up the phone, opened the document next to him and quickly read it, signed it directly if there was no problem, frowned if there was a problem, crossed it and threw it to the other side, until When the person in charge of the advertising department came over, Min Lanxi stopped correcting the documents.

"Is there anything the company needs to design an advertising pictorial recently?" Min Lanxi raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly, with a hint of coolness in his voice.

The person in charge, Zhao Feng, heard the president's cold voice, and his heart beat fast. Hearing the words, he hurriedly replied: "There is a log for a new software design, and I have already contacted a famous artist, and I just need to sign the contract."

Min Lanxi nodded, "I will rearrange people for this log design, and the losses caused to that artist will go directly to my private account. In addition, I will ask people from the software R&D department to come over. I have something to ask them to do."

"Okay President, I'll contact you right now." Zhao Feng heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and felt that he could breathe freely as soon as he walked out of the CEO's office.

As soon as he walked to the secretariat, he was surrounded by a group of people and asked in a low voice: "Minister Zhao, what's the matter with the CEO telling you to come over? Is the CEO more ruthless today?"

"Yes, yes, did Minister Zhao stammer because of the low pressure of the president?"

Zhao Feng saw that their guesses were getting more and more outrageous, so he quickly stopped their divergent thinking, and said: "The president asked me to design a log for the new software, and the rest will be gone. Well, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to ask someone from the software R&D department to come to her office, and I'm leaving first."

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he left in a hurry. Seeing this, the others also returned to their posts one after another. If President Bingshan saw them gathering together during work hours to gossip, or gossip about her, they would definitely have nothing to eat.

Min Lanxi, who was processing the file, didn't know what they were thinking at this time. After the last file was processed, the person in charge of the software R&D department also came. Hearing the knock on the door, Min Lanxi's cold voice came out, "Enter."

The people outside heard the words and pushed the door in. After closing the door, they stood upright, looked at Min Lanxi, and asked, "President, I don't know why you asked me to come here?"

"Well, I called you here because there is a software development to be handed over to you. This is the specific information of the software. How long will it take to develop this software? It will be developed in one month, and I will send you two this month. One year's salary, two months to develop, plus one year's salary, and so on, the longer the time, the less the bonus." Min Lanxi nodded, and the signature pen in his hand was spinning quickly.

After Wang Hua heard what Min Lanxi said clearly, he took a deep breath, opened the document in his hand, and read it. After reading it in 5 minutes, he raised his head and assured Min Lanxi: "President, a Months to ensure the completion of the task."

"Well, let's go." Min Lanxi nodded lightly, indicating that he could leave.

作者有话要说:新的世界有没有太啰嗦的感觉?歆韵还没有出场有没有觉得不得劲?大家评论呀,委屈巴巴哭唧唧的作者君感谢在2020-06-0322:27:37~2020-06-0323:57:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 for lunch;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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