Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 256 The one who should be praised should be praised (please support)

She just likes to sing, and wanted to ask the teacher just now if she could sing this song on a formal occasion.

But there were too many people gathering in the front, and she couldn't squeeze through for a while.

That's why I don't want to give way to others.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't play the cards according to the routine, but put her on the fire instead.

Cough, although the author of the original work has some three views that are really unreasonable, but the other party sets the copyright issue very rigorously in the book.

Therefore, although it is the 80s today, in this world, both domestic and international copyright management is very strict

Once someone reports an infringement problem and finds out, the punishment is very severe.

Even if the relevant departments of the country want to be lenient, there is still an international copyright inspection agency to intervene.

If management omissions are found, the international copyright inspection agency will send a working group to the country for stricter management.

In order to prevent outsiders from interfering in their own affairs, all countries will be very strict in dealing with it and dare not be sloppy.

Because of this, no one dares to forge the clothing styles designed by Wen Nian before they are authorized.

As for the articles she wrote, no one dared to claim her credit.

Wen Nian was worried at the beginning, but as he learned more about the world over the years, he gradually became more at ease.

And the woman in front of her who wanted to sing the song "Young Friends Come Meet" on a formal occasion was attacked by everyone, and she felt unspeakably wronged.

"Hmph, a group of fussy guys, I don't bother to talk to you."

The woman turned and left angrily.

Anyway, I can't see myself standing here, so I might as well go back to the bunk and sleep first.

Those guys are always tired, and it's not too late to see that teacher after they get tired and leave her.

"Okay, big brother, the front is cleared, you can go there."

Seeing the woman leave, a middle-aged elder sister who wanted to know the location of the founders of the three magazines hurriedly looked at the man courteously.

"Yeah, yeah, you can go now."

The people who were blocking him just now quickly backed away, pulling the people in front of him along with them.

So the man clasped his fists and bowed to everyone: "If you are in trouble, everyone, I will definitely tell you the answer when I get there."

With everyone's cooperation, this person quickly returned to his previous position.

At first glance, the people who were still standing here talking before had changed.

He took advantage of the exchange of positions between the previous wave and the back, and squeezed hard.

The three magazines in his hand were handed carefully to the three seniors: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Ding, Mr. Zhuang, please sign for me."

"Yo, you're still our admirer."

Mr. Zhuang saw that all the people who just came in were talking to Wen Nian, and only this person came directly to the three of them, and couldn't help but tease, "How did you recognize us?"

While talking, he was not idle, took the "Chinese Heritage" magazine handed over by the other party, and signed his name.

By the way, I asked a little more: "Young man, what's your last name?"

"Ah, your surname is Tian, ​​male Ronghui."

Tian Ronghui quickly responded, "You teachers are all my idols. I just saw your likeness."

"In order to confirm your identities, I went back to the bunk to find the magazine and carefully identified it. I was sure it was you."

"Oda has a heart."

After signing his name, Mr. Zhuang wrote a sentence next to it: I wish my little friend Tian Ronghui a bright future and become a pillar of the country.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhuang."

When Tian Ronghui saw Mr. Zhuang's message, he was so excited to thank him.

"Look at Lao Fang, this Lao Zhuang is really a good person."

Ding Lao smiled and joked with Fang Lao, "Look at how well he writes, compared to what we wrote, it doesn't feel so important."

(End of this chapter)