The wind-like female paper Xue Qiandai rushed back to pageone. There is only one goal, the reader just now.
Huo Yunchao didn't know why, so he followed closely.
The bookstore is divided into two floors. On the first floor, there is a functional area integrating water bar and coffee bar, displaying some humanities books.
Xue Qiandai began to search from the first floor. After all, female readers are more likely to read humanities books, and she will not miss every row of bookshelves. The result was not found.
The second floor focuses on natural sciences, and Xue Qiandai still checks line by line. Among the algorithm books, she finally found the reader who leaned against the bookshelf to read.
Bending over, with her hands on her knees, Xue Qiandai panted heavily. There was sweat on his forehead, and the sweat was pouring down like rain.
The female reader was puzzled, "Why did you come here?"
It's really hard not to remember, this pair is too eye-catching, especially the man looks like a star.
Xue Qiandai pointed to the emoji on her chest, "I want to ask where you bought the emoji t-shirt?"
The reader obviously found the topic, and excitedly grabbed Xue Qiandai's hand, "You also like this set of emoticons, don't you? Fate! It was popular before. Speaking of this set of cultural shirts, there are seven pieces, and the obstacle for me to choose is I bought them all. Oh yes, I bought them at Chaoku.¡±
Huo Yunchao, who is as careful as a hair, discovered the crux of the problem. "Dedai, your emoticons have different patterns."
Of course it¡¯s different, Dai Dai¡¯s emoji is drawn in a coffee cup with long hands and feet, while readers only have emojis.
As for Chaoku, it is an e-commerce platform positioned as an "online outlet". The boss is also an alumnus of Tsinghua University.
The reader obviously didn't realize it yet, and his eyes were all on Huo Yunchao, and he was very impressed. "That's because we have different styles."
Xue Qiandai stood next to the reader, "Look carefully."
The reader was stunned, but still puzzled: "What does this mean?"
Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed. Readers feel that the young lady in front of her is more aura than herself.
"This shows that some of us bought counterfeit models!" Xue Qiandai summed it up in one word.
The reader suddenly covered his emoji, "My one is 599, and the set costs thousands of oceans, how could it be fake!"
"How manythousands?" Xue Qiandai pointed and asked, where did the unscrupulous merchants appear, "It's too black-hearted."
The reader has no confidence, but timidly said: "Although it is a bit expensive, the quality is reallyreally good. I don't know what to wear every day, so I wear it in the order it is."
I just can't laugh or cry.
Xue Qiandette asked confidently: "Then do you know how this emoji package came about? Why did the designer design it like this?"
The reader shakes his head. She thinks it is enough to look good, and there is no need to pursue it in detail.
"Then let me tell you, the genuine version is here, and the original designer is here. Some customers said that the cultural shirts in our store were too ugly, so I tailored this series for the coffee shop. There was a little misunderstanding at the time, and my moodwas not so good , so the theme of the first two days was bad mood. This set of cultural shirts is sold in a small shop in a treasure, 'Sheng Ru Xia Hua Zhi Yan', and the tag price is 119 yuan."
After hearing so many mistakes, readers couldn't help shouting loudly: "Then I want to return the product, it's too dark."
After Xue Qiandai came out of the bookstore, she returned to her battery car and put on her helmet.
"Dai Dai, I'll go back and check on Chaoku, and just report the plagiarist." Huo Yunchao is doing his best to be a boyfriend and caring about his girlfriend's business plan.
"Beauty, I'll be here to crack down on counterfeiting. You concentrate on Huo Tuan, didn't you say it's going online soon? Bye!"
The small battery car disappeared from sight. Huo Yunchao turned around, looked around, and made a call from Gu Fan: "Hey, Captain Zheng, I have new confession evidence about Gao Qiang's case at Youyue Club."
"Okay, I will send someone to collect evidence later."
Then, he made another phone call to Gu Fan: "Brother, there is a case of counterfeit cultural shirt infringement. I would like to ask you to pay attention to it and provide legal assistance if necessary."
A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone: "Yunchao, how much you take care of my business, you find me something to do every few days. Let me tell you, I won't give you a discount just because you are my junior."
Is Huo Yunchao the owner of the poor money?
"Okay, no problem. If you have time this week, I invite you to dinner."
"Today." The barrister stepped up the pole, "By the way, I will communicate with you about the progress of the evidence at the clubhouse."
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? Go fast, come backXue Qiandai, who went to the coffee shop, angrily threw the helmet on the only booth.
The boss and Jian Yan were not there, You Duoduo noticed something unusual, and walked around cautiously, "Who made our Dai Dai angry?"
"Lanca, have a cup of caramel mocha." Xue Qiandai shouted, rolled up her non-existent sleeves, and showed the momentum of "Come on".
How to relieve worries? Only coffee. "Duo Duo, bring the computer here, piracy is too rampant these days, sister wants to crack down on fakes!"
Upon hearing that there were pirated copies, You Duoduo obediently brought the computer over.
Like playing a piano, Xue Qiandai clicked and clicked, opened the webpage of Chaoku, searched for the emoji package, and the counterfeit version popped up.
"Your coffee." Lan Shan put down his coffee and turned to look at the screen.
Three heads put together.
"Si Wen Design, is this the name of the store?"
Xue Qiandai blew her bangs and clapped the case: "It's a shame to call Si Wen's design, I think it's a gentle scum, shameless plagiarism."
You Duoduo applauded, his pitted hands trembling.
Xue Qiandai glanced at her, You Duoduo covered her mouth, and then explained, "Dai Dai, I said you scolded well, so I give you a thumbs up!"
"My bag!" Xue Qiandai ordered again.
You Duoduo obediently took out Xue Qiandai's Dionysus packet from the storage cabinet in the store.
Xue Qiandai rummaged through and found two business cards.
One belongs to Ling Yuan, the founder of Chaoku, and the other belongs to Senior Brother Gu Fan.
Unexpectedly, the resources introduced by the beauty came in handy so quickly, Xue Qiandai silently fell in love with Huo Meiren 10,000 times in her heart.
She first called Ling Yuan: "Hi brother, I'm Xue Qiandai, a friend of Mr. Huo."
When it's time for the fox to pretend to be the tiger, Dai Dai is absolutely unambiguous.
"I want to report a store called 'Siwen Design' on your platform, which involves pirated and infringed cultural shirts. Oh, I am the original creator of that cultural shirt."
Ling Yuan didn't respond immediately, but replied cautiously: "We will investigate this matter as soon as possible and give Junior Sister Xue a perfect answer."
"Do you need me to provide evidence of originality? I still have the hand-drawn drawings of the cultural shirts!" Xue Qiandai sent Buddha to the West, and she was relentless in cracking down on piracy.
"Okay, send me a copy."
For the time being, wait for the feedback from the overstock. Judicial means are the worst policy, and it is too time-consuming to go to court.
Next, Xue Qiandai delivered coffee again.
At 6:30 in the afternoon, the coffee shop was full, and You Duoduo acted as a "long-tongued man" and told the story over and over.
Jin Xiangyu immediately said: "We must pursue the responsibility to the end, and we will not hesitate to file a lawsuit."
At this moment, a coffee shop poked its head in, "Is Jian Yan there?"
Xue Qiandai saw the lunch box in the visitor's hand at a glance, and her expression immediately became exciting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com