Bitter Entertainment Critic

　　Chen Guoqing has deliberately concealed the truth, but he did not want to cause commotion, and the result!

　　 But he almost got mad!

　　 "All back to the position, there is also this matter forbidden to discuss, it is forbidden to leak out, otherwise there are consequences, you should be clearer than me."

　　 He drank coldly, then glared at Mo Zhuo Si, and said a classic line.

　　 "You, come to my office."

　　 When Xu Qingqing was on the third floor, everyone listened to this sentence, but I didn't expect it to change people. Moroz still liked the one that caused the most trouble.

　　 snapped and closed the office door.

　　Chen Guoqing brushed the curtains and then asked, "What do you want to do?"

　　 "I've thought about it, I think very clearly, it's not my work, I shouldn't take it for myself!" Morzos answered very honestly.

　　Chen Guoqing was really mad, he said suffocatingly: "I finally know why Xu Qingqing is targeting you every time."

　　 "Not because you like bragging, nor because of you two, really because of you..."

　　 "Too **** can cause trouble!"

　　 Even he couldn't help but be thick!

　　 "You said, what the **** is going on, how did you cross the sea, and even in the literary cup, no one knows that your poem was copied back?" Chen Guoqingqiang asked with anger.

　　Mo Zhuo Si knows that he has done so, causing many terrible consequences, but if he does not do so.

　　 The more he lives, the more he suffocates, and the more he lives, the more careful he is, fearing that one day he will talk about his mouth, and fearing that his cultural literacy is not enough.

　　 Moreover, if the glory belongs to others, what's so proud of yourself?

　　 "Cross the sky?" Morzos felt the word was over.

　　 "No, I don't need to hide anyone, because no one in this world has seen these poems except me." He said firmly.

　　If we can get the honest system, he is like a horse, leaping a thousand miles.

　　After throwing away his psychological burdens, he was like a wild horse without any worries.

Senseless!

　　Chen Guoqing was even more ignorant, he raised his hand, "Stop and stop!"

　　 "Come on, I can't turn my head a little bit!"

　　 "You said you are not the author, but you are the first person to write a poem?"

　　 Morzos smiled calmly on his face, "You can recall the latest introduction in my column."

　　 Chen Guoqing glanced at this guy, and he still plays this set with himself.

　　 "Poisonous tongue, muzzle, picky, you can not imagine the style, from the perspective of another world."

and many more! ! !

　　 from another world?

　　 He was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at Morzos, "You mean..."

　　Muo Zhuosi took the initiative to speak this time, ""Rainy Night", "Rotten Fruit", "Doomsday", all written by the same senior."

　　Chen Guoqing had no idea what to say!

　　 "This senior, he doesn't belong to this world, I don't know where he is, but I know what his name is."

　　Chen Guoqing looked at Morrows like a lunatic, and then asked, "What is it called?"

　　 "Smell a lot!"

　　 Morrows blurted out, with a fanatical attachment in his eyes!

　　 I finally said it!

　　 Heart knot, finally untied!

　　Chen Guoqing didn't speak. He turned around and searched for the three words "Wen Yiduo" in the computer, and the same name and surname popped up, but none of them were poets.

　　To further confirm, he also deliberately put together Wen Yiduo and "Rainy Night" to search.

　　 Finally some other inexplicable things popped up.

　　 Not found!

　　 He frowned vigorously, then raised his head to look at Morzos, and said very hard: "I, I can't see you more and more!"

　　Muo Zhuosi with his hands in his pockets, sitting on the small table at the door with debris, smiled and said: "Come on! No one will sue me, in fact, I can take these poems as my own."

　　 "Yes, there is no need to do so much, you can not tell anyone at all?" Chen Guoqing was helpless and angry.

　　 "No, no, no..." Morrows retorted: "A work, even if the author is not in this world, but he naturally reserves the copyright of the work."

　　 "Besides, I have my own way, why should I go the way of others?"

　　In his bones, there are many complicated feelings, but the essence is proud.

　　He tried greed and thought of sitting and enjoying his success, but he couldn't escape his inner blame.

　　Chen Guoqiang said nothing, he really didn't know what to say.

　　 paused for a few seconds before he frowned and said seriously: "The first time I found out, you are a gentleman."

　　 "Poo" laughed out loud.

　　 Morrows raised the despised **** to the other party, then simply turned around and walked out.

　　Since he chose to tell everyone the truth, he is ready to lose something, such as the trust of some people.

　　 Or rather, his column.

　　 Before that, what he wanted was probably to take advantage of this time and enjoy the pleasure of commenting in his column!

　　 Introductory words in the "Comment" column have been changed!

　　 And the few poems in the column moderator's works disappeared, which seems to be vaguely expressing something.

　　 There are many curious readers asking questions below.

　　 "Why are those three poems gone? Will the moderators be changed?"

　　 "It's right to change it. If you comment like this, I really don't know how many people are offended!"

　　 "Isn't it? The press conference only appeared! Although the age does not seem stable enough, UU reads www.uukanshu.com but the level is still good."

　　 "Young and flamboyant! Even if you are really good, there is no reason to look down on other people's work!"

In the discussion area of ​​the 　　 column, a large number of troops originally protested here, and now the voice of the protest began to fade quickly, because everyone has speculated that the person in charge of the column has been replaced.

　　 After about ten minutes, they refreshed the column and found another review of the work.

Column moderator Mo Zhuosi left a message: "I can see that the author's level is rising sharply. The first half and the second half are like two people. The sunset scenery description is unique. The side set off time is gone. Although the score is Not high, but it is worth encouraging."

　　 "Slap" sound!

　　 Those who said they must have changed their moderators' faces were swollen.

What the hell?

　　 or him?

　　 suddenly flew a bunch of messages, although most of them are questioning, but what makes Mo Zhuosi most excited is that the crowd actually has its own true love powder! ! !

　　 This is a sudden surprise!

　　 "Mr. Mo! After reading your appraisal that day, when I was debating with the Chinese teacher, I ended up winning! It's awesome! Every time you read your reviews, you benefit a lot."

　　 Some joy is difficult to describe, for example, Moroz when I saw this message at this time.

　　 There is a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, if he must use some method to determine whether a critic is successful,

　　 That is probably whether the reader has gained much after reading the comments.

　　 This message is of course added to the top! ! !

　　As for those who spit and curse, let them go to hell! ! !