Vol 2 Chapter 1: Are you stupid?

　　Mo Zhuo Sifan did not eat, he anxiously returned to the company, back to the third floor.
　　 He panted to the supervisor's office, pushed the door in, and found that Chen Guoqing was still working overtime.
　　 "Hey? Didn't you go out for dinner?" Chen Guoqing asked in surprise.
　　 Morrowth took a deep breath, and then said: "Remove the personal introduction of my column."
　　 "Change it?" Chen Guoqing didn't understand it.
　　 Morrows summoned the courage and said, "The three poems were not written by me, and I changed them all."
　　 this sentence can scare Chen Guoqing.
　　 "Lying grass, don't scare me!"
　　 If this is a plagiarized poem, he posted it on the column, and I will eat the court flyer in a minute.
　　 Morrows smiled, "Don't be nervous, let me change it myself!"
　　Chen Guoqing still looked dumbfounded, "What do you mean, wouldn't it be copied back?" he asked the probe.
　　 "Relax! No one in this world will sue me." Morzos touched his nose with a smile, and then walked over to grab the mouse and paused in the computer.
　　 "The location on the outside." Chen Guoqing said looking at the screen.
　　 "Yes, yes, just click on it and you can change it."
　　Mo Zhuosi blinked, but he didn't expect to change it. After a moment of hesitation, he typed a line of words.
　　 "Poisonous tongue, muzzle, picky, you can not imagine the style, from the perspective of another world."
　　 After the change, Morrows pressed OK!
　　 "beautiful!" Chen Guoqing couldn't help complimenting.
　　Muo Zhuo Si seems to be putting down the big stone in his heart, this...is really his own comment column.
　　Chen Guoqing smiled bitterly: "The three poems are not really written by you?"
　　 "Is this important?" Morrows asked back.
　　Chen Guoqing froze for a moment, and then looked at the other person foolishly. That was a poem that shined in the literary cup!
　　 Even Mr. Ma was full of praise, and even made the other party become the moderator of the column in one fell swoop.
　　 "Isn't this important?" Chen Guoqing asked funny.
　　 "Not important." Morrows said with a chuckle, "I am a critic, not a poet, there is a big difference between the two."
　　Chen Guoqing nodded, seemingly incomprehensible, and asked, "No copyright dispute?"
　　 "Relax! I can't destroy myself for this!"
　　Mo Zhuosi threw a thankful look, then pushed out the door, he returned to his office, and deleted the three poems in the column moderator work display area.
　　 He wanted to find himself, not the one who was blinded by the parallel world, dragged down by worldly fame and fortune, and lost himself.
　　 A lie needs to be filled with countless lies. The reason why he is so handcuffed is that he is trapped and trapped in a false and prosperous world.
　　 What people admire is not really who they are, but the person behind those works.
　　Since they are all fake, why should they deceive themselves?
　　 Mo Zhuosi laughed at himself, only by being yourself, can you really stand upright.
　　 There is only one work of his own creation, that is, "The Loser" uploaded in the New Generation Literary Festival.
　　Thinking of this, he entered a few words of new generation literature on his computer and immediately searched the official website.
　　The eleventh literary works competition, a total of more than 3,000 entries.
　　 Currently ranked first is Wu Taigu's "Pastoral Watcher", which tells the story of the fight between young men and wild dogs in the countryside.
　　 The second place is Liu Dongxu's "Bone Bone Pile", which tells the story of the hero's battle.
　　 As for Moroz's own works, it has risen from more than 1,000 collections to more than 3,800 collections.
　　 And there are a bunch of people to remind you, which is a good thing!
　　Muo Zhuo Si thought a little, simply throw out all the manuscripts, leaving it in his hands is of little value.
　　 This update, someone will leave a message in the book review immediately.
　　 "Updated! Sign in."
　　 "Are there any successes in the end? Shouldn't they go through the rebirth, wouldn't it really be nothing?"
　　 Although the title of the book is "The Loser", but a person who has passed through the rebirth!
　　 He is a golden finger with memory!
　　 After throwing out all the manuscripts, Mo Zhuosi ignored it. Anyway, the essay selection period lasted more than a month, and it was long!
　　At this time, colleagues who went out for dinner one after another came back one after another, and he heard his stomach growling.
　　 I was anxious just now.
　　While still having ten minutes to go, he went downstairs to buy a bread to fill his stomach.
　　After buying the buns, an office colleague came up and asked!
　　 "How did this column introduction change?"
　　Chen Guoqing still knows the size, he did not say the reason, just let everyone ask me.
　　 After all, this plagiarism can be large or small, especially because the nature of the current column is special, and absolutely nothing can go wrong.
　　 Mo Zhuo Sifeng smiled lightly and said: "Well, changed, the previous one is meaningless."
　　 "Why? I think it's good!?"
　　 Everyone looked over, very curious.
　　Yuan Xiaoli smiled and said: "I think this is quite good now, and the positioning is quite standard."
　　 "The vision from another world?" Wang Tingfei said in surprise.
　　 Morzos put the bread down and asked with a smile: "Isn't it interesting now?"
　　 Wang Tingfei's eyes splayed and her mouth bulged: "It's quite interesting."
　　 "Ah? Why did you also delete the poems displayed in the column moderator's works?" Yuan Xiaoli asked in surprise.
　　 No one thought, Morrows said amazingly.
　　 "Actually that is another senior's work, I'm just a porter of the work!"
　　Tell the truth, he feels a lot easier all over himself. Compared to pretending to be his own work in the corners, it is better to admit it.
　　Dropped, UU reading www. The uukanshu.com system directly gives +6 points of honesty, which is how difficult it is to export this sentence.
　　 For a while, everyone in the office was ignorant!
Oh my God?
　　Yuan Xiaoli's mouth was wide and his face was incredible.
　　Wang Tingfei soon realized the seriousness of the matter, she whispered Mo Zhuosi: "Oh my god! Will anyone sue you for plagiarism?"
　　 "No! You think too much." Morrows shrugged and then sat down.
　　 This is definitely an explosive news.
　　 is unbelievable, because this news was actually burst out by Moroz.
　　 blast yourself?
　　 Which poems are the works of others?
　　 "It turned out that it was copied back, so a copywriter!"
　　 Those who were once jealous of Mo Zhuo Si finally showed "fangs".
　　 "I'll just say it! How could he write that kind of poem, but fortunately I never believe it."
　　 Dong Wentao laughed!
　　 It's really no doubt, there is nowhere to go, there will be another village in Liuminghuaming!
　　Who would have thought that Morrows would dig his own grave!
　　 Wang Tingfei sniffed at Mo Zhuo Si, full of surprise: "There is no alcohol! Are you uncomfortable today!"
　　 She looked at each other in shock...
　　Chen Guoqing saw the commotion outside the office, he hurried out.
　　 is just right, at this time Dong Wentao sneered: "I am afraid that the Lord is looking for the door, please counsel yourself!"
　　 "Here, who copied the poem, how can I not find it." Yuan Xiaoli asked with a worried expression.
　　Chen Guoqing looked around in shock, did you know?
　　 He looked at Morrows stunned, and then four words popped out of his heart: "Are you stupid?"