It was as if he was looking at Yan Jiu.
It can elevate your entire being.
Until a new viewer joined the live stream.
Does Master Jiu also read comics?
[I'm new here. Could you please tell me when the author of the new comic I'm following will update, and whether it will have a bad ending?]
Girl, you actually dared to ask Master Jiu to look after someone?!
[A comic artist: Please don't do that!]
Yan Jiu caught a glimpse of an exclamation mark out of the corner of her eye.
She scrolled through the comments.
I immediately understood the reason.
I randomly clicked on the comic artist mentioned by netizens.
The ID is "June's Left Hand," and its creator is a top artist in the world of anime and manga hand-drawn art.
Without a second thought, Yan Jiu clicked on the other person's profile.
I saw several short videos showcasing the creative process.
System panel: [Ding!]
Subject of testing: June's left hand.
Note: Premium customer
Mortality rate: 94%,
Time of death: After the 834th theft of the artwork.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!
System: [For every instance of plagiarism, there is a victim. Amen.]
Yan Jiu glanced at the comic book beside her, making sure that the author of her comic had not plagiarized before she breathed a sigh of relief.
She then looked at "June's left hand".
I did some research on the other person's life and achievements.
When netizens saw Yan Jiu's state during the live stream, they were all shocked by their own imaginations.
Judging from the streamer's appearance, something's up!
[My defenses have been breached.]
Oh no, Barbie Q is gone.
I have a bad feeling...
Viewers in the live stream could see Yan Jiu tapping and clicking on her tablet through their phones.
Their hearts beat to the sound of the keys being pressed.
[@June's Left Hand, plagiarist, do you need a standing ticket to leave Earth? Get your brainless fans to give you 50 cents; if you don't leave now, you'll never leave.]
"June's Left Hand," who was engrossed in playing on her phone and waiting for her birthday party, heard a beeping sound from her phone.
He assumed that the painting was done by a writer he had hired, or that the decorations for the birthday party were finished.
Click to open.
It turned out to be a brand new hater.
He scoffed.
Just as I was about to exit the page.
A barrage of private messages aroused his doubts.
[Left Hand Master, did you really plagiarize?]
[555, I don't believe the building collapsed!]
[Go and refute her!]
I will always believe in Left Hand.
[What should I do? My husband is dying. I don't know whether to comfort myself or him.]
"June's Left Hand" looked completely bewildered.
He just plagiarized.
How could that be?
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