Lu Weifu upstairs

On March 3th, the Lansheng Literary Solitaire Contest officially started.

The competition system requires authors to update before nine o'clock in the evening, and each update should be at least [-] words.In the order of yesterday's draw, the author of the first update is the cloud of the second year.

It was only [-]:[-] after dinner, and Liu Yusheng sat sleepily at his desk. He checked the Weilan APP, but the second year's cloud hadn't posted an update yet.

He logged into the mobile banking again, and the balance in the card was still 800 yuan.The editor had informed him a long time ago that the writers had to go to Shanghai to participate in the recording of the competition when the competition lasted until next month.Although the transportation and accommodation expenses are reimbursed by the company, two thousand and eight is definitely not enough for a one-month trip.This month's manuscript fee will not arrive until the tenth day of next month. I don't know if it can be made before he goes to Shanghai.He thought for a while, and sent a WeChat message to Lu Bianyue, asking: Have you been rich recently?

Lu Bianyue:? ? ?

Liu Yusheng: I want to lend you some money. It doesn't need a lot, one or two thousand is enough.

Lu Bianyue: Did you encounter any emergency?I have twenty-three thousand here, why don't you take it all?I don't have much money to spend these days.

Liu Yusheng was both moved and embarrassed by her answer. What moved him was that he had such a sincere friend, and what made him embarrassed was that he, a 24-year-old man, still had to borrow money from a girl in college.In fact, his monthly income from manuscript fees is not low—it can even be said to be very high, but he gives almost all of his income to his mother.

How should I say it?He couldn't tell Lu Bianyue the cause and effect of the twists and turns: his father died of illness when he was very young, and his mother worked alone to earn money for him to study. He only passed the second grade in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college entrance examination. school, and his mother remarried, but continued to support him—until he was expelled and went home.He owed his mother all the time since he was a child. His mother had worked hard all her life. She thought that her son would be able to make a name for himself after graduating from college, but his son was dropped out of school.

Because it wrote pornographic content about men and men.

Liu Yusheng could only make up for his mother as much as he could. Apart from leaving one or two thousand pocket money every month, the rest of the manuscript fee would be handed over to his mother.Anyway, he lives in his room every day, doesn't even have friends in his life, and doesn't need to go out much.

But he couldn't say it.

He had no choice but to reply: It's okay, two thousand is enough, if it's not enough, I'll tell you again.

Lu Bianyue: OK, now transfer it to you?

Liu Yusheng: The [-]st of next month, is that okay?

Lu Bianyue: No problem~

After solving the money problem, Liu Yusheng went to the APP to check again, but the cloud in the second year was still not updated.On the contrary, many new comments appeared in the comment area, all of which comforted Yun in the second year:

"Don't worry, it's okay, we'll wait for you!"

"It's really stressful to get the first update, I understand a lot, come on!"

"It's important to touch big TT's body."

The six authors have all opened new Weibo accounts. Judging from the situation, it is estimated that Yunfa Weibo complained in the second year.Liu Yusheng wanted to check it out, but he moved his finger to the Weibo icon, and then abruptly retracted it.

When he opened Weibo, he couldn't help but search for the keyword "Donaldson".

At [-] o'clock this morning, Donaldson's support club produced a more detailed palette.On that palette, they carefully compared "The Man Upstairs" and "President, I'm Really Wrong" from the three aspects of character setting, plot development, and internal logic, and came to the conclusion that "President I Was Really Wrong", although the novel did not directly plagiarize "The Man Upstairs", but adopted a more subtle way of plagiarism: manuscript washing.That is to copy the main contradiction and plot development logic of the original text, and at the same time replace some secondary settings to create a new novel.In China, it is almost impossible to obtain a fair judgment for editing manuscripts. The reason can be summed up in one word. The law protects expression, not ideas.In the end, the maker of the palette sarcastically said that the law does not protect ideas, but you can’t write such ideas in canned hairtail, don’t you have a B number in your heart?

As soon as this color palette came out, there was a new bloody storm between the two fans.Although Donaldson tipped 2 yuan to the canned hairtail, he did not express his opinion, and fans directly interpreted the 2 yuan as a humiliation to the canned hairtail.The fans of canned hairtail were not to be outdone, and quickly sent out a long rebuttal article, [-] words eloquently, mocking Donaldson to the extreme: "Yes, canned hairtail can't write Donaldson's profound thoughts, it's too profound, it's simply It is serious literature in Tanmei novels! It would be a shame not to award a Lu Xun Literary Award! In Donaldson's "Road and Photo Album", bitches are forced to become prostitutes, but the women from good families are mean and vicious~Donaldson's "Big Brothers" On the third day of the new year, the gay promiscuously got AIDS, so pitiful! The society should forgive him! Donaldson’s "Qing Qing Zi Jin", the gay became a mistress and asked his wife to forgive him. The same wife really exudes the aura of the Virgin What! Your Donaldson should stop writing about Danmei, because Danmei can’t stand him, and go to Baotong Temple to become a monk and save the souls of the dead!..."

Liu Yusheng has hundreds of thousands more fans than Donaldson due to his frequent posting of small jokes and cute articles on Weibo.Soon, the fans kicked back to a new level: They began calling Donaldson a hater.

The Internet is so amazing, when most of the gays in real life are still in a state of trembling in the closet, the gays on the Internet have become social darlings with great fanfare, and even support for homosexuality has become a mainstream discourse on the Internet.At the same time, however, a new illusion arises spontaneously: it seems that homosexuality, especially gay, is inherently supposed to stand on the same front as women. Gays should respect women, gays should support women's rights, gays should be women's closest and most trusted sisters, and feminists also say that supporting equal rights and women's rights are the same.

So when Donaldson was accused of "hatred of women", netizens abused him overwhelmingly. A gay who once confessed his sexuality, a slammer author, how could he create so many lowly, mean or weak female images? ?Does he have any kindness and respect for women?Not only is he not righteous, he also hates women!He doesn't deserve to be gay!

Logically, after #Donaldson恨女#, there appeared the tags of #Donaldson不使做gay# and #DonaldsonGet Out of Danmei#.Within a day, the momentum intensified, and several marketing accounts with millions of fans even used these tags to forward the scolding and fighting Weibo of fans on both sides.

These contents made Liu Yusheng's scalp tingle. He didn't expect that a verbal battle about plagiarism could expand to such an extent.In just one day, Donaldson's new article "Guan Farewell" received a lot of negative points. In the comment area, there was no discussion related to the content of the novel. They were all crusades against Donaldson: three views are not correct, hate women, give gay Recruiting gangsters... Of course, there are also mockery of his novels: serious danmei, serious trash, danmei circle owes Donaldson a Nobel Prize...

The deterioration of the situation was beyond Liu Yusheng's imagination, and even the editor came to poke him privately, saying euphemistically: Please post on Weibo, fans, please calm down.

But he thought for a long time and couldn't think of how to say it. He "copied" himself, and Donaldson didn't know that he was Liu Yusheng—but Donaldson must have seen that the canned octopus had indeed "copied".If he jumps out again at this time, please don't attack personally.So in Donaldson's eyes, what's the difference between this and getting cheap and being good, being a bitch and setting up a memorial archway?It seemed that what he said was too shameless.Although he had done something that Donaldson deeply disliked four years ago, until now, he still didn't want Donaldson to look down on him, no, Donaldson must have looked down on him, he just didn't want Donaldson to look down on him that much.

So like an ostrich, he didn't even dare to click on Weibo.

Just like this, I hid myself until after eight o'clock, when the phone rang, Lu Bianyue said anxiously, "Oilfish! Donaldson is on the trending list again! He...he..."

Liu Yusheng thumped in his heart: "What did he say?"

"He..." Lu Bianyue's voice suddenly became dazed, "He wrote...a long comment of [-] characters..."