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Miyeon sighs heavily and rolls her eyes.
With what frequency this event occurs, she can't say, but it annoys her so much that the girl can't stand it. She closes the laptop lid and puffs better than any steam locomotive if it remained in the transportation system.
"No, that was the last straw!" Miyeon hits the table hard with her fist, and then a mobile phone comes into her field of vision, which the blonde immediately picks up.
Me:
Yuqi, baby, are you free?
Me:
Hello)
She quickly types messages to her close Internet friend and smiles contentedly. Wow, and Yuqi will give everyone the heat.
The answer from her comes pretty quickly - most likely Song is already working and the smartphone keeps close to itself.
From: Yuqi~
Oh, hi, honey)
From: Yuqi~
Something happened?
From: Yuqi~
I'm always free for you.
Me:
Remember when you were joking about copyrights?
That I can safely sue anyone who is engaged in plagiarism
From: Yuqi~
So.
From: Yuqi~
I remember, of course
Me:
So, we need to call about this.
One utyrok completely confused the coast.
Miyeon is angry.
She did not become a writer for this, so that she could see the copyright of her works almost every week: then they would change to another fandom, then the names of the heroes would be distorted and the ending changed. But this time, the audacity simply exceeds all permissible (although there are none) limits.
From: Yuqi~
Got it, I'm calling.
After that, an incoming call is heard, and Cho answers quickly, automatically breaking into a smile.
"So what did that fool do?" Yuqi's voice was lower than that of most of Miyeon's Korean acquaintances, and this is understandable, because she is a Chinese woman with perfect knowledge of the Korean language. The treasure is real, right?
"One dude completely took my work, didn't even change the title or the characters, and made his book, preparing it for release in circulation. I need your professional legal help", Miyeon's voice is completely drooping, and the writer is so disappointed in people that the only salvation she sees now is simple communication with the younger one.
"Is he serious, honey? Hah, this goat got the full program", she giggles viciously somehow, and Miyeon mentally imagines how she is seriously thinking out a plan to pay this daredevil. "He doesn't know yet that offending my zaya is tantamount to a complete cunt", Yuqi is not afraid to throw out bad words in order to emphasize how much it is disgusting and so much important for Yuqi herself.
"God, Yuqi, how much I adore you".
"I know", she smiles, and Miyeon stupidly starts giggling. "When I see you, I won't leave you a step, pretty girl".
Such phrases make Me feel a flaming blush on my cheeks and hear the frantic pounding of my own heart. But Yuqi is high; that's probably why they became friends with Miyeon.
"Send me your original, its pathetic likeness and relax the buns — they don't need to worry. I'll put this madman in his place quickly, my love".
"I'll do everything now, baby", Cho, holding the phone between his shoulder and ear, quickly opens the laptop lid, throws everything necessary into correspondence with the youngest and exhales for the first time.
With the necessary relief, with a calm soul, as they say.
If Yuqi promises something to Miyeon, she will fulfill it. It can't be otherwise.
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