Chapter 52 (Second Update)
Chapter 52 (Second Update)
Shu Yao and Chen Ye discussed the matter of the counterfeit bracelet and finally decided to defend their rights.
The legal team was contacted by Chen Ye and was very efficient. In just one night, they drafted a lawyer's letter regarding this trademark infringement and prepared to file a formal lawsuit.
After returning to Lishui, Shu Yao posted the lawyer's letter on Yinyuan Studio's Weibo.
Even though the official Weibo account only has 2,473 followers, including zombie fans, the bracelet has been gaining popularity during this period, and within half a day, this Weibo post was forwarded and went viral.
Most comments expressed understanding and support, but there were also some less friendly voices.
What's wrong with just liking to buy good quality and cheap prices? A 20,000 yuan item looks similar to a 200 yuan item. Am I stupid not to buy the 200 yuan item?
[They've gotten carried away with the hype, claiming it's handmade, but who knows if it's true? They're selling it for so much, making a killing.]
[Sorry, I'm poor, I just like to buy counterfeit goods. ]
…
Everyone has their own values and perspectives, and naturally there will be many different opinions on the same thing, so Shu Yao did not take these remarks to heart.
Moreover, as the current manager of the studio, no matter what she says, in the eyes of the public, her position has been predetermined and has little persuasiveness.
Instead, Zhao Meir posted a review video of real and fake bracelets, explaining everything from appearance to material, which temporarily silenced the small number of people who supported counterfeits.
I don’t know whether it was because they noticed the change in public opinion or the lawyer’s letter had a deterrent effect, but this flagship store quickly removed the counterfeit bracelets from the shelves.
Shu Yao breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.
Just as he put away his phone, the bedroom door was pushed open. Little Biscuit followed behind Chen Ye, running over with his tail wagging, his front paws on the edge of the bed, as if he wanted to jump up, but was pushed down by Chen Ye with one hand.
"Can I help you bring in your meal?"
"Goodbye, the bedroom is full of the smell of food." Shu Yao lifted the quilt. "My ankle is much better now. I should be able to walk on my own."
However, before her right leg touched the ground, she was picked up horizontally by Shen Ye.
Shu Yao cried out softly, afraid that she would fall, and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck: "What are you doing?"
Shen Ye looked down at her and said rudely, "I'll serve you."
"I don't need you to wait on me."
Shen Ye had a good reason: "If you don't show some attentiveness, how can you win over those men who just show their upper bodies?"
“…” Shu Yao stopped talking.
As soon as she was carried to the dining table and sat down, Biscuit jumped onto her lap very skillfully.
Shu Yao held its back with one hand and picked up the chopsticks with the other, then remembered to ask, "Don't you have to go to work?"
"I took three days off."
He has such a busy job, but he can actually take three days off?
Shu Yao: "Reason?"
Shen Ye: "My wife sprained her ankle."
"..." Shu Yao was incredulous. "That's all, and Zhou Jinghuai even let you treat him?"
"The last time he asked for leave, it was because his sister's hamster died, and he wanted to take care of the funeral and spend three days lavishly burying it." Chen Ye said sarcastically, "Compared to that, I think I'm pretty sincere."
Shu Yao: “…”
You two are truly a match made in heaven.
But Shu Yao finally understood why he brought the cookies with him, because it was obvious that he was going to stay here for several days.
The sound of footsteps running could be heard outside.
It is Li Sui's unique fast pace.
Shu Yao poured her a glass of water in advance and placed it on the corner of the table.
Li Sui seemed to have developed this habit as well, and would gulp down a few gulps of water whenever he picked it up.
Shu Yao couldn't help laughing when he saw her anxious fear of being late: "Traffic jam again?"
"Not this time." Li Sui put down the cup embarrassedly. "This time, I accidentally let my appetite stop me. Sister Yaoyao, have you seen that? There's a new internet-famous breakfast shop that just opened on the corner of the alley. I heard that the soy milk and glutinous rice balls are super delicious! I just saw that I had enough time and wanted to buy some, but it was already noon and the line was still long, so I gave up in the end."
"So exaggerated?" Shu Yao leaned over and looked out the window.
She is usually too lazy to go out, but after her foot injury prevented her from going out, her desire to explore the outside world reached a peak.
Unfortunately, the wall blocked the view and we couldn’t see anything, so we had to give up.
In the afternoon, Shu Yao continued his live broadcast as usual.
As usual, Shen Ye slept in the rocking chair with Little Biscuit in his arms.
Halfway through, Little Biscuit woke up, looked up at Chen Ye who still had his eyes closed, and probably felt bored, so she jumped off his lap.
Shu Yao was immersed in his creation and didn't notice it.
Until she felt someone rubbing her ankle, she stopped what she was doing, looked down, and winked at Li Sui with a bit of helplessness.
Li Sui walked around her and wanted to take the biscuit away, but the dog was inevitably wary of people he met for the first time.
Before Li Sui got close, it nimbly moved to the other side.
Shu Yao pointed at Shen Ye who was not far away.
Li Sui understood immediately and quickly went over to pat his arm.
Shen Ye opened his eyes, looking a little grumpy and cold.
Maybe it sensed that its owner was in a bad mood, but Little Biscuit jumped onto Shu Yao's thighs to seek shelter.
A dog's head suddenly popped up in the camera, interrupting Shu Yao's movements, and a series of question marks floated across the barrage.
The little biscuit's dark eyes moved around curiously, charming a large number of people in the live broadcast room. However, Chen Ye showed no mercy and grabbed the back of its neck with one hand and carried it away.
The left hand flashed by the edge of the camera, but the ring on the ring finger did not escape the audience's sharp eyes.
[The puppy is so cute! Teacher Jiang is also a poop scooper!]
[Whose hand was that just now? It's obviously a man's. Does Teacher Jiang have a boyfriend?]
Am I the only one who noticed the ring on that hand? It looks like a puppy. How adorable! Did Teacher Jiang make it herself?
[Ah ...
[It's obvious that Mr. Jiang made this himself. Can't he sell it? I have a feeling it would sell really well if it did! !]
[I also think that the ones in the mall are too gorgeous and I can't appreciate them. I really love this ring.]
…
Shu Yao looked up at the comments and was in a rare good mood, so he answered some questions that had nothing to do with creation.
"The puppy is a bit naughty, I'm sorry." Shu Yao smiled, "I made the ring myself."
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that someone seemed to be looking at her. She looked up and saw Chen Ye holding the biscuit in his arms, leaning against the door frame, looking at her leisurely.
She lowered her head and added softly, "But I won't sell this. It's a gift for my husband."
Shen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and patted the dog's butt contentedly.
Little Biscuit whimpered in displeasure, but was quickly covered by Shen Ye's hand and carried out of the studio.
The comments were in an uproar. Some were surprised that she was already married, some were curious about her husband's identity, and some were shouting for another bowl of dog food.
Shu Yao would have just read it, but the barrage reminded her of a question she had been thinking about recently.
The current works in the mall are costly, time-consuming, and even do not fit the aesthetic tastes of modern young people. If some cheap but exquisite handmade filigree inlaid works can be introduced, it will be a way to innovate.
And if everyone can afford it, naturally no one will buy counterfeit products.
*
Although I have ideas, I lack experience.
So taking advantage of his inconvenience in walking, Shu Yao went to bed early at night, ready to read some materials and study.
Because Xiaobing made trouble during the live broadcast, Chen Ye sent him to the sofa. He curled up quietly in the blanket, looking a little aggrieved.
Shu Yao turned over and didn't look at it to prevent herself from being soft-hearted. Thinking that there were many handicraft enthusiasts on the short video website who would post their own creation vlogs, she rarely turned on her audio.
But I didn’t expect that the first automatically recommended video would be a wave of dog food attack.
The title of the video is: [What is it like to have a boyfriend who likes to call you "sister"? ]
Shu Yao has never been interested in this kind of love vlog, so she just swiped it away without even looking at it.
The next one was a clay handicraft. Shu Yao looked at it for about ten seconds, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.
She scrolled back to the video.
"What's it like to have a boyfriend who loves to call you 'sister'?" the girl in the video said mysteriously to the camera, "Of course! It feels so good! Now I finally understand why boys like to hear girls call them 'brother'. No one can resist a little puppy calling him 'sister'!"
The bathroom door handle was pressed, and Shen Ye lifted the quilt with a fresh scent of shower gel.
Shu Yao exited the app and rolled his eyes: "Chen Ye, your birthday is in October, right?"
Shen Ye leaned against the head of the bed and glanced at her: "Have you lost your memory?"
Didn’t we celebrate for him not long ago?
"I'm just checking." Shu Yao opened the treasure log and casually mentioned it while playing, "So, I'm ten days older than you."
Shen Ye smiled: "So?"
"So strictly speaking—" Shu Yao said seriously, seemingly without any selfish motives, just stating a fact, "You can call me sister."
“…”
Shen Ye said nothing, threw his phone on the bedside table, and fell asleep facing Shu Yao.
Originally Shu Yao was just joking, if Chen Ye had really shouted, it might have passed.
But his resistance really aroused Shu Yao's interest. She pushed his chest and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep. Scream and let me hear it."
"I'm sleepy." Shen Ye warned in a low voice, "Sleep."
"If you yell, I'll go to sleep."
Shen Ye closed his eyes tightly, and said in a very unconvinced tone: “What kind of sister is ten days.”
"One day bigger is still bigger!"
Perhaps because he had lost his temper due to her annoyance, Shen Ye opened his eyes helplessly.
Their eyes met.
He curled his lips slightly and asked provocatively, "Do you really want to hear it so much?"
Shu Yao nodded.
"But this kind of address—" Chen Ye leaned forward a little, his voice lowered, but more affectionate, "I only call you that in bed."
Shu Yao didn't react for a moment and blurted out: "In bed now."
As if Chen Ye was certain that she would be scared, he closed his eyes again leisurely: "I'm not talking about a location, but a time period."
Shu Yao: “…”
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