If such revelations were made in the past, the comment section would have been filled with words of condemnation.

But it's Liu Zhenying's turn...

[Forgive me for laughing so hard, but the person who broke the news has a poor sense of time. The person involved explained it more than an hour in advance. Do you need me to show you the way? Go take a look?]

[Liu Zhenying: Let me count on my fingers. Someone will expose my scandal tonight. No, I will explain it in advance. 】

[I have read the photo, it is not ambiguous or intimate, it is just sitting together drinking coffee, and I responded to the sentence: start with a picture, and the whole process depends on editing.]

This kind of feedback was unexpected by everyone. Even many passers-by joined the team that laughed at the whistleblower after learning about the cause and effect.

At around 11 o'clock that night, the keyword "Liu Zhenying posted a blog in advance to explain" ranked first on the hot search list.

This situation led to the fact that when she and Editor Wei went to the publishing bureau the next day, many people recognized her.

"You are Miss Liu Zhenyi Liu, right?"

The receptionist at the Publishing Bureau greeted Liu Zhenying with a smile and took out a piece of paper: "My daughter likes you very much. Can you please sign it for me?"

This was the first time Liu Zhenying encountered such a thing. He was slightly startled before he responded.

After signing, the other party took it. With just one glance, a flash of admiration flashed deep in his eyes: "This word is really beautiful. It doesn't look like it was written by a girl at all. It really has a unique character."

Liu Zhenying nodded politely: "Thank you for the compliment."

Maybe it's because Editor Wei's connections are so easy to use, or maybe Liu Zhenying's face is a business card of its own, so things went particularly smoothly this time.

The relevant person in charge was a friend of Editor Wei. He immediately nodded in agreement after they explained the situation: "Don't worry, we will never allow this kind of theft of other people's intellectual property rights to occur. If someone else submits the same thing after you,

or similar manuscripts, we will press it down as soon as possible, and we may go through the corresponding legal procedures at that time."

"Of course that's no problem."

Editor Wei nodded and exchanged a few words with the other party.

When they were about to leave, someone suddenly knocked on the door from outside, with a loud voice filled with anger: "Yu Fei, I just looked at you through the window, what are you doing here?"

It's Mr. Guan.

His appearance made Editor Wei's friend quickly stand up and call out in a respectful tone: "Hello, Mr. Guan."

"Hello."

Mr. Guan waved to him casually and focused his attention on Liu Zhenying.

She was not as respectful as others, she just raised her face lightly and said methodically: "I'm here to do something."

Mr. Guan didn't ask further questions, and glanced around the office: "Is it done?"

"It's done."

"Let's go then. I'll take you to meet my old friend. You don't know that he is a bad chess player. I beat him in three or four games before I saw you..."

Liu Zhenying said hello to Editor Wei and then left with Mr. Guan.

The door of the office was closed again, and my friend looked at Editor Wei with a slightly excited look: "Why didn't you say that Liu Zhenying knew Mr. Guan? If there really was such a relationship, why did you go all the way like this? In other words, just to make a phone call

The phone thing."

To be honest, Editor Wei doesn't quite know who Mr. Guan is.

When he asked, his friend took the initiative to popularize knowledge for him: "Mr. Guan is the second-in-command of the Academy of Cultural Relics. He and our number one have been friends for many years. The two of us get together to play chess from time to time. As long as Mr. Guan is willing to help spread the word, this matter will

Our top leader will definitely supervise it personally."

Mr. Guan indeed led Liu Zhenying directly into another office, opened the door and said in a triumphant voice: "Old Xu, come and see, I have brought you Yu Fei alive."

Mr. Xu and Mr. Guan are about the same age. They are both grandfathers, with kind looks and good intentions.

However, compared to Mr. Guan, Mr. Xu's facial features are more scholarly and scholarly. Looking at Liu Zhenying, his eyebrows softened with a smile: "Little friend Yu Fei, I heard Lao Guan mention you many times.

We finally got to meet each other today."

Liu Zhenying nodded politely: "Hello, Mr. Xu."

"Okay, this girl is so polite."
Chapter completed!