Chapter 27



Although Lin Mi is not a professional fashion designer, he is quite good at making clothes.

While he was concentrating on drawing lines on the fabric, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Da Tao, bring me the phone!"

Lin Mi's hands were busy, and he shouted to Da Tao for help, but the person he summoned was Rong Zezhou.

"It's Gudong's phone. Please help me connect it."

Lin Mi just turned his head to glance at the phone screen but did not stop the work in his hands.

Rong Zezhou helped him connect the phone and turned on the radio, only to hear Gu Dong excitedly shouting on the phone: "Brother, that female anchor is making trouble again!"

"Whatever she does, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Mi didn't want to pay any attention to it. "The college entrance examination is just a few days away. Why don't you study hard and watch live broadcasts every day?"

Gu Du chuckled a few times and said, "The school is on holiday now. I just went to see the exam room today and took a look on the way back."

"Send me the address of the examination room," Lin Mi finally put down his chalk, "I'll go with you on the day of the college entrance examination."

"No, no, my dad has already arranged everything. You just stay home and wait for my good news," Gu Dong said with a smile. "Of course, if you can get the God of Ships to give me a blessing, I might be able to perform beyond my normal level."

"No problem," Rong Zezhou agreed without hesitation, "On the day of the college entrance examination, your brother and I will go to send you to the examination room and give you full buffs."

“Ouch! Ouch—”

Gu Dong howled, and seemed to have bumped into something when he jumped up, and immediately withered again, but he never mentioned asking Lin Mi to wait at home again, and said in a fake polite manner, "Is it too much trouble for you? Let my brother drive you, no, his car is too small, I'll ask the driver to pick you up?"

Lin Mi: What a lousy little brother, just throw him away!

"No need, just send me the address and we'll go there ourselves," Rong Zezhou suppressed his smile, "Just study hard these few days and don't worry about the things on the Internet, your brother and I will take care of it."

"Okay, thank you, Ship God, goodbye, Ship God!"

Gudong hung up the phone contentedly and even forgot to say goodbye to his brother.

Lin Mi muttered in a low voice: "You are such a heartless kid."

But he won't bother with his younger brother.

Rong Zezhou directly opened the Maoer Live Broadcast using Lin Mi’s mobile phone. The moment he saw Tian Tian, ​​his brows frowned.

"Xiaomi, look at her cosplay, is that Fu Yu?"

Rong Zezhou handed the phone to Lin Mi.

On the screen, Tian Tian was wearing a green Taoist robe, holding a floating handle in her hand, and was begging for gifts from the comments.

"I specially asked a studio to make this dress, not the ones I bought online. Yes, it's very expensive. Boss, please give me some kittens."

"No clothes like Xiaomi look as exquisite? How is that possible? My clothes are custom-made by the best studio in the industry, the one that LPL organizers have been cooperating with. Except for the price, they are definitely top-notch in other aspects."

"What? Xiaomi is also going to cosplay Fu Yu? Then you can't accuse me of copying him this time, because I was the first to cosplay this time."

Rong Zezhou frowned and asked, "Do you want me to find someone to talk to her company?"

There is no such thing as shearing only one sheep. Why is this woman never stopping?

"No, it's okay." Lin Mi turned off the phone and continued to make his clothes. "Don't worry, she won't be able to do it for long."

He didn't want to be involved with Tian Tian, ​​but no one would care about Tian Tian's increasingly outrageous behavior. If he wanted to imitate him deliberately, he would have to pay the price.

#Tian Tian's lawyer's letter#

Tian Tian once again topped the hot search list in an unexpected manner, but this time the hot search did not bring her traffic, but lawsuits and compensation that she had to face.

A clothing studio named "Xunmi" sent a lawyer's letter of infringement to Tian Tian and her company, and directly posted the letter online.

The lawyer's letter clearly stated that Tian Tian had illegally used the copyrighted clothing from their studio for live broadcasts and sold them to viewers in the live broadcast room. Xunmi Studio demanded that Tian Tian immediately stop the sales and compensate for their losses.

Attached to the lawyer's letter were photos of clothing from Xunmi Studio, screenshots of Tian Tian's live broadcast, purchase records of Tian Tian's clothing sales, etc. The evidence was very sufficient.

These clothes are exactly what Tian Tian wore when she cosplayed in order to attract attention.

[Hahaha, God has eyes, this sticky candy finally got his comeuppance! ]

[666, it’s fine if you imitate others on live broadcast, but you even dare to sell clothes. Do you really think everyone is blind? ]

[If you cosplay the same character, of course the costumes look similar, but is this considered copyright infringement? 】

[The above poster carefully read the question, it is all marked in the photo, your anchor even copied other people's trademarks, it makes me happy. ]

[This is not infringement, it is counterfeiting and selling fakes, right? Is there anyone who knows about it who can explain it to me? ]

"Xunmi Studio, is this yours?"

Rong Zezhou was watching the stylist styling Lin Mi's hair while browsing his phone.

"It's not me, it's my mom," Lin Mi explained. "This is the studio my mom opened to me before. The clothes in it are basically not sold to the public, but only for my mom. The costumes I used to cosplay were all made by myself, not copied from the original design. I made improvements to the style, material and details. My mom thought they looked good, so she asked the studio to make samples for display."

"This time, the studio discovered that Tian Tian was selling the clothes privately and handled the matter according to the rules. However, the studio staff told me that it is unique for her to copy the clothes exactly as they are, not even changing the studio logo on the clothes, and to sell them directly in the live broadcast room."

Lin Mi picked up the scissors and started cutting along the drawn lines. "Anyway, let the studio handle this matter. I don't think she will imitate me in the future."

Rong Zezhou nodded, threw his phone aside and ignored the matter. Compared to the fate of a certain female anchor, he was more interested in the landlord's skills in making clothes.

Maybe, if he gets a chance in the future, he'll be able to learn from the landlord's skills?

However, both Lin Mi and Rong Zezhou underestimated the extent of Tian Tian's mischief. On the second day after the lawyer's letter was sent, Rong Zezhou suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, Ship God. I am the Martial Saint. I am sorry to bother you, but I want to trouble you for something."

Although Rong Zezhou and Wu Sheng both play professionally in LPL, they have never been in the same team and do not play the same position. They do not have much interaction with each other, let alone familiarity. So when Wu Sheng suddenly called him, Rong Zezhou felt very strange.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zezhou asked directly.

Wu Sheng seemed to find it difficult to speak about this matter, but it seemed as if someone around him was constantly urging him to speak out: "Regarding the clothing infringement, could you please help tell Lin Mi that Tian Tian didn't mean it—"

"Wu Sheng," Rong Zezhou interrupted Wu Sheng, "This is a problem between Tian Tian and Xunmi Studio. It has nothing to do with Lin Mi. If there is anything that needs to be communicated, ask her to communicate directly with Xunmi Studio and don't bother Lin Mi."

No matter why Wu Sheng wanted to plead for Tian Tian, ​​he asked the wrong person.

Not to mention that this matter was originally handled by Xunmi Studio according to normal procedures. Even in terms of closeness, he would not make things difficult for Lin Mi for the sake of Wu Sheng and Tian Tian.

After all, it was Tian Tian's own fault that the matter had developed to this point, so she should bear the consequences.

"It was Lin Mi who asked someone to sue me!"

Wu Sheng's phone was suddenly snatched away, and a crying female voice came, "Why is he so overbearing that he doesn't allow others to cosplay what he has cosplayed? I'm just a small anchor, is there any need to kill me——"

Rong Zezhou hung up the phone without hesitation.

He could still speak a few words to Wu Sheng calmly, but he had nothing to say to Tian Tian.

Even at this point, she is still blaming Lin Mi. It is simply unreasonable.

"In fact, if she had communicated with the studio in a better manner, the studio would basically only ask her to make a public apology and would not actually sue her."

Lin Mi came over in a black and white robe. He just wanted Rong Zezhou to help him see if the clothes fit him, but he happened to hear what Wu Sheng and Tian Tian said -

Rong Zezhou has become accustomed to the habit of turning on the loud speaker when he receives a call he doesn't want to answer.

"Yesterday, Sister Tata told me that Tian Tian has been playing with Wu Sheng in a duo recently. I thought she was just trying to stir up some hype, but I didn't expect Wu Sheng to really be with her."

Lin Mi really found it magical. Clearly, when they were playing a game at the event that day, Wu Sheng and Tian Tian had an argument and used summoner skills on each other, which made the scene very awkward. How come the two of them became so close in just a few days?

"Who knows, maybe the pot has found its lid," Rong Zezhou put down his phone, looked at the little landlord who was very different from before, and praised, "Your craftsmanship is really good. This suit suits you very well. It feels more stylish than the blue Taoist robe."

"Is that so?" Lin Mi smiled happily, his eyes curved. "When I read the character introduction, I liked the one after Fu Yu turned evil more. But I also did another one, the ship god——"

Lin Mi looked at Rong Zezhou with a bit of mischief in his eyes, as if he was a cat trying to steal dried fish to eat. He walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Zezhou's arm and shook it again and again.

This was the action he often did when he wanted something from his grandfather as a child. Since his grandfather passed away, he hasn't acted like this in front of others for a long time.

Perhaps it was because Rong Zezhou had taken such good care of him these days that he did this out of habit.

Rong Zezhou's heart softened when Lin Mi shook him. The young man in front of him had a flattering smile on his face, and a pair of round, sparkling almond eyes that made people reluctant to refuse.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

There was a doting tone in Rong Zezhou's voice that he himself was not aware of, and this tone made Lin Mi not afraid of being rejected at all, so she just pulled Rong Zezhou into her bedroom.

"Ship God, I made this suit according to your size. Would you like to try it on?"

Lin Mi held the green clothes in front of Rong Zezhou with both hands, his eyes full of anticipation.

Rong Zezhou was still thinking a few days ago that maybe someday, Lin Mi would make a piece of clothing for him personally, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Although this is just a cosplay outfit and cannot be worn normally, it was carefully prepared for him by the landlord after all, and this thought alone is worth a thousand gold.

"No one has ever made clothes for me personally." Rong Zezhou murmured in a low voice.

Lin Mi didn't hear clearly, and was about to ask in confusion, but she saw Rong Zezhou reaching out to take the clothes, laughing and saying, "I have never worn this kind of clothes before, can you teach me how to wear it?"

"Okay!"

Lin Mi's hair stood up with joy, "Take off your clothes and I'll help you put them on!"

Rong Zezhou: ...

Take off your clothes?

How many pieces should I take off?

Take off all your clothes?

The author has something to say:

My dears, this article will be published on v2 at 24:00 tonight, and there will be a 10,000-word chapter in a while, so remember to come and have a look——

The three days before the clip is posted will be updated at 0:00 every day——

If you are interested in Luo Luo's two pre-collected books, please collect them. They will all be published-:

《Summer Limited Substitute》

The WPG team, known as the god of the LPL civil war,

In the domestic league, there are few rivals.

Qualified for the World Championships many times.

But he failed every year and never reached the top.

The reason is that the boss and core player of the WPG team is the god-level ADC Jiang Shengyuan.

Can't take the flight for some reason.

Therefore, in every year's world championship, the WPG team can only compete with substitute players.

This year's spring season, the WPG team won the championship again and qualified for the mid-season championship.

He Xiaoran, who had taken a season off due to illness, was invited to temporarily join the WPG team.

Replace Jiang Shengyuan to compete in Country H.

For the sake of the dream trophy, He Xiaoran readily agreed.

However, on the second day after He Xiaoran joined the WPG team,

The host country H suddenly sent a notice,

In order to allow the uncrowned king Jiang Shengyuan to participate in the competition,

As an exception, the WPG team can be allowed to participate remotely in this mid-season championship.

He Xiaoran: I understand. Goodbye WPG, goodbye Mid-Season Invitational.

He Xiaoran packed up his things and planned to leave the team on his own, but was stopped by Jiang Shengyuan.

Jiang Shengyuan: I will not give up the ADC position to you, because this may be my only chance to participate in the World Championship.

He Xiaoran looked gloomy: God Jiang, you don’t need to explain, I understand.

Jiang Shengyuan: However, there is a temporary problem with the team's support, so we ask you to play support. Can you do it?

He Xiaoran suppressed his smile: I can give it a try.

Later, at the Mid-Season Invitational,

He Xiaoran amazed everyone with his deep support hero pool.

Teammate: Xiaoxiao, you are such a good support player, why did you compete with ADC for job in the past?

He Xiaoran looked at Jiang Shengyuan: Because I don’t want to be a support for a noob.

Jiang Shengyuan: ...

He Xiaoran narrowed his eyes and chuckled: Of course, it’s mainly because other ADCs are not as good-looking as our Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shengyuan: ...

At night, the substitute support of the WPG team was pressed tightly against the wall by the adc.

Jiang Shengyuan: Do you think I’m bad?

He Xiaoran: It doesn’t matter, as long as it looks good.

Pre-collected article "I'm just a mirror"

One day, a huge energy suddenly enveloped the earth.

The energy within some humans begins to awaken.

Some of them possess Mingjing, which can absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, and are called Yaozhe;

Another group of people possess dark crystals and must sign a contract with the Yao Master to draw energy from the Yao Master for cultivation. They are called shadows.

There are many shadows in the world, but it is hard to find a bright one.

Ming Cheng is a newly awakened Yao.

He can see the energy system and level in each person's body.

He was recruited by the Alliance and thought he would become a humanoid detector.

I didn't want to enter the small spiritual realm by mistake.

Became a member of the spiritual card collectors.

In the first small spiritual realm,

Everyone is trapped by many identical illusions and needs to find their true self to break it.

However, in Lai Mingcheng's eyes, there was only one person in front of him.

Ming Cheng successfully broke through the formation and got the spirit card.

In order to save Qi You who was about to perish along with the Little Spirit Realm,

Ming Cheng made a contract with him to share energy.

However, when the contract was completed and a black object appeared behind Qi You,

Ming Cheng only then knew,

It turns out that he is not some high-tech humanoid detector.

He is just a plain mirror.

Later, when Ming Cheng used the mirror to reflect the enemy's attack,

Ming Cheng: Qi You, you have no heart. You actually used me to block the attack! I am just a mirror that will break if touched!

Qi You: Then your mirror is probably made of diamond.

The first small spiritual realm: the phantom of the old house.

The second small spiritual realm: tree spirits in the deep mountains.

The third small spiritual realm: the obsessed soul of a prestigious school.

The fourth small spiritual realm:


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