One person stands for a team.

He took every photo carefully, served every customer, made every post-production, and operated every social account.

Gradually, hard work pays off, Fang Zuo finally made a certain reputation, and with repeat customers, he created a little reputation in this circle.

Now he finally has his own sticky notes - the outstanding young photographer Fang Zuo.

The number of fans has gradually accumulated to 10,000,000, and millions... Fang Zuo now finally has the opportunity to publish his personal photography collection.

However, I didn't expect that my latest and most proud set of works were stolen without my knowledge.

Moreover, the hundreds of visual arts that stolen his works were still places he once longed for.

Shangbai Visual Arts is the first art design company in Yuncheng that can be listed.

The photographers working here are basically famous big shots in the industry, including idols admired by Fang Zuo.

But today, they stole his works.

For a moment, the boy's dream shattered, and Fang Zuo's mood was extremely complicated.

Angry and sad.

Moreover, he felt very sorry for Shen Moran.

"Sister Ranran, I'm sorry!"

After being silent for a long time, Fang Zuo put on the photo album, walked to Shen Moran, and apologized sincerely.

He lowered his head slightly, with a sad expression. At this moment, except for being sorry, he didn't know what to say to make up for his debt to Shen Moran.

"I'm sorry?" Shen Moran looked up at him and asked indifferently.

Fang Zuo continued to lower his head, sighed lightly, and said, "It was because I didn't protect those photos that were stolen and used."

Those photos were only stored in his computer hard drive, and he had not had time to copy them to Shen Moran.

So, those photos were lost from him.

As for how it was lost, it remains to be investigated.

Shen Moran smiled disapprovingly, and his slender arms gently pressed on the pillow beside him, "So, I'm sorry, can this matter be solved?"

"..." Fang Zuo's expression became even more sad, and he wanted to scratch himself to death, "Sister, I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you. Don't worry, I will sue them."

It is a bad illegal act to steal other people's works and use other people's photos privately.

"Who are you prosecuting?" Shen Moran asked.

Fang Zuo: "Shangbai Visual Art!"

He clenched his back teeth and said hatefully.

Shen Moran snorted and asked back: "Can they solve the problem from the root cause?"

Hearing the sound, Fang Zuo was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, his eyes unconsciously landing on her bright red lips.

I saw that the beautiful lips as beautiful as flowers opened slightly, and Shen Moran said with a smile: "The final result is that the published photos are withdrawn. You and I have received a certain amount of financial compensation. It cannot truly protect your works, nor can I protect my portrait rights. We can't even get a sincere apology."

You know, in today's society, plagiarists are so rampant!

"Then what should we do?" Fang Zuo's brain shorted and asked Shen Moran subconsciously.

"Who should we find the real thief? In what way did they thieves your work?"

"If you don't find out about this, your future works may be stolen."
Chapter completed!