Chapter 21
After listening to what he said, Ning Wensong hesitated for a moment, unable to come up with a solution. After all, the other party must have made a mistake, but there was an element of being taken advantage of.
"I can't think of a perfect solution, but there is one that can get you out of the situation of intentionally plagiarizing, but you'll still get criticized, just not as badly." You have to pay the price for doing something wrong.
Otherwise, he might make the same mistake again in the future.
He Ran was also conflicted, but time was running out, so she could only agree, "Go ahead and say it, I agree to everything. After this is over, I will come to your door to apologize and tell you about Chang Qian."
Ning Wensong was satisfied with the other party's compromise and expressed his current thoughts: "When we finish and wait for the experts to review it, you can say that you saw someone online saying that you had an inspiration, and that you thought it was just a random suggestion from a netizen, but it was actually me who posted it. I can then admit it. At most, netizens will scold you for secretly looking at someone else's innovation, but they won't say that you intentionally plagiarized someone else."
She really couldn't think of any other way.
"Okay, let's continue the live stream..." He Ran was already quite helpless.
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"Can someone tell me who copied whom? Or was it a case of borrowed inspiration?" Old Huang looked at the designs on the other side of the screen, quite annoyed. How could such a coincidence happen in a competition?
He Ran looked at the person opposite him, paused for a moment, and said, "It's my fault. I wanted to be innovative, and I saw some posts online about galaxy innovation. I thought it was just something an ordinary person casually mentioned, but I didn't expect..."
"Ah... I posted that comment..." Ning Wensong added a touch of understated acting, "This..."
"It was actually posted by Teacher Ning! I'm so sorry! I apologize to you in front of the netizens!" He Ran bowed in front of the camera, his tone sincere.
Old Huang saw that the two were acting like a double act and guessed there was more to the story, but he couldn't say anything more in front of so many people.
"Now that you've made things clear, the three of us old folks won't comment on the innovation itself, let's talk about it from a technical perspective."
"In my opinion, Ning Wensong's technique is clearly better, the completion is higher, and the details are more refined. I would also like to say that using paint to draw patterns on a white cat is a very new idea. I saw your previous design, which was also very good, but this time your control over color is obviously a step further. Keep up the good work, and I look forward to your performance in the Moe Creation Competition!"
Looking at the stunningly beautiful designs, Mr. Huang felt a sense of relief for the future of the industry; finally, there was fresh blood.
Ning Wensong listened in a daze, with only one thought in mind: she was incredibly happy. What was it like to be praised by an industry leader? She composed herself and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Thank you, Mr. Huang! I will continue to work hard and make progress, and I will not let you down!"
"..." He Ran remained silent, only harboring hatred for Chang Qian.
After that, the remaining two teachers gave their evaluations, and the discussion about the styling even escalated in the live stream.
"The last one was clearly cuter! This one is at best good, but that one was top-notch!"
"You're talking nonsense. Don't compare your standards with everyone else's. We all think this is good, and that is the best."
Ning Wensong didn't know how to interrupt them, so he could only secretly send a private message to Elder Huang asking him to dissuade them.
She didn't know why, but Old Huang gave people a particularly warm feeling.
"Alright, you two old folks, aren't you ashamed to do this in front of so many people? Go offline now, let the two young people go and rest." Old Huang spoke up, and the two of them didn't know what else to say, so they both logged off.
Seeing that everything had settled down, Shen Che thought for a moment and asked, "Do we still want to see the comments?"
"No, no, no..." Ning Wensong quickly shook her head in refusal. She just wanted to rest as soon as possible and wait for He Ran to come and hear Chang Qian's secret tomorrow.
"Then I'll just turn off the live stream. You should go upstairs and rest now. I'll call you when dinner is ready." Chen Che pulled her up and pushed her upstairs. She must be very tired after so many things happened in one day.
Not to mention the nearly 3.4 hours it took to style her hair.
Ning Wensong was pushed forward by him, smiling and laughing, "Oh, I'm very relaxed now, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable when facing so many comments."
She's still very energetic; she definitely can't sleep.
She obeyed Chen Che's command to transform into a cat and was held and placed on the pillow.
"It's okay, I'll cook you a big meal tonight, get some rest..."
As soon as Ning Wensong lay down on the soft pillow, he started yawning, "Ha... I'm still very energetic..."
The next instant, her head lolled to the side and she collapsed onto the pillow.
"Gurgle, gurgle..." The sounds of trains rose and fell.
Chen Che: (v.) As expected, he's still a kitten.
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Ning Wensong slept so soundly that he was completely unaware of the world around him.
When Shen Che woke her up, she turned over and looked out the window. The sky was dark, with only a crescent moon peeking out. Her eyes were blurry, and her voice was slurred, "It's still early... let me sleep for another half hour..."
"It's already nine o'clock at night, are you still going to sleep?" Chen Che knew she was confused, and if she continued to sleep, she would have even less time to fall asleep.
He squinted at Ning Wensong, who still refused to get out of bed, and stretched out his sinful hands.
Chen Che lifted her by her front legs with both hands, making her stand up.
Ning Wensong: ! Force restart!
"You're being unreasonable!" She frowned and stared at the person in front of her, and this time she was startled awake and couldn't fall back asleep.
Ning Wensong walked around him and jumped off the bed. "Fine, I'll get up then, humph!"
She went to the dressing room alone, regardless of Chen Che's feelings, she wouldn't forgive him even if he cooked something delicious tonight!
She thought about it and decided to give each other the silent treatment until bedtime.
"How much longer are you going to stay in the dressing room? It's time to eat!" Shen Che shouted in a strained voice. It's not like Leng Zhan was deliberately staying in the dressing room for half an hour.
A few minutes later, there was still no movement in the dressing room. Shen Che realized something was wrong. He pushed open the dressing room door and saw Ning Wensong lying motionless on the ground.
"!" Shen Che picked up Ning Wensong to check on him, and breathed a sigh of relief after discovering the reason. It turned out that he was about to become a fully grown adult.
However, Shen Che still found it a bit strange. Generally speaking, it takes quite a long time to reach full adulthood, but it has only been a few days now.
unless……
He gently held Ning Wensong in his arms, a satisfied smile on his face, "It seems that the day I can finally bring A-Song home is just around the corner..."
After placing Ning Wensong on the bed, Chen Che looked at the table full of dishes and sighed, "How can I eat so late by myself? I don't even know how long it will take to reach the complete form this time..."
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The next morning.
Ning Wensong woke up normally, but this time she felt more exhausted than ever before.
"Waaah... Chen Che—, did you hit me?" she asked affectionately, slowly turning over to face Chen Che.
"Huh? I hit you... I..." Shen Che found it unbelievable; he had never touched her before.
He turned and buried his face in Ning Wensong's belly, his voice muffled, "You think you can just hit me like that? Well, you'll be getting attacked by my face this morning."
In the end, he simply hugged Ning Wensong to his face, enjoying the warmth of the cat covering his face.
Ning Wensong: (._.)
"Whatever you want, I'm so tired right now, so I'll reluctantly let you bury your belly for a bit..." She was sleepy again, so she simply fell asleep in that position.
After she fell asleep, Shen Che quietly got up. He estimated Ning Wensong's recovery time and sent He Ran a message asking him to come over in the afternoon.
He's going to make breakfast now; that guy Hein just sent him a message saying he wants two more people to freeload.
Shen Che has a strange feeling right now, as if his only role is cooking.
"Is breakfast not ready yet?" Blackin didn't turn into human form, but instead jumped onto the kitchen table in his cat form.
Before he could even reach Chen Che's hand, he was slapped down by a force. "Where are you going? Do you want to be late for dinner with a mouthful of cat hair?"
And you're a germaphobe? Why are you jumping around everywhere?
Hein was a little speechless; he hadn't jumped into the pot after all.
"Okay, I won't jump. Hurry up and cook, Xiao Li is hungry too." He looked around and, not seeing Ning Wensong, simply asked, "Where's Ning Wensong?"
While frying an egg, Chen Che answered his question, "She reached full adulthood yesterday and is still sleeping. I estimate she'll be fully awake soon."
I'm a little curious about Ah Song's adult abilities.
The two of them then began to talk about the past, asking and answering questions.
Ning Wensong, still in the room, is undergoing a painful transformation.
She was in a deep sleep, but she felt her bones and soul begin to tremble, and her throat began to hurt, as if someone was tearing her mouth open.
She endured this for several hours before finally breaking free from the nightmare.
"Ha..." Ning Wensong's fur was soaked, and she lay on the bed panting, "Can't we not be so tired..."
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and Ning Wensong felt completely comfortable.
"My God, I'm really not tired anymore!"
Ning Wensong became excited, stood up unsteadily, rushed to the living room and shouted, "Chen Che! I have superpowers!"
She only realized there were two more cats in front of her after she shouted.
A slight embarrassment struck me. "Hi, you guys are here too."
Xiao Li's eyes were filled with curiosity. "What ability do you have! Tell me quickly!"
"Hehe, I guess it's the power of words? That should be it, because I just said to make my body not tired, and I wasn't tired at all in an instant. Hmm, let me think. Xiao Li, go lie on Hei Yin now!"
Ning Wensong also wanted to test his abilities and satisfy his perverse sense of humor.
Hei Yin just watched as Xiao Li stiffly pounced on him, but he didn't stop her. What if this Word of Power wouldn't give up until it was completed?
"Damn..." She was only able to move on her own after Xiao Li was on top of him. She exclaimed sincerely, "Your ability is really quite useful!"
"Hehe, right! Where's Chen Che?" Ning Wensong was eager to share her abilities and make Chen Che envious of her!
He probably doesn't have that ability anymore.
Shen Che had already heard her speaking from the kitchen. "A Song, I'm in the kitchen. Just come in."
"I'm coming!" Upon hearing this, Ning Wensong rushed into the kitchen, jumped onto the table, and rubbed against him. "Chen Che~"
Black witnessed the whole thing: ...
Are all cats different?
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