Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is going on a date again.

The next morning.

Meng Cian slept peacefully and woke up naturally. She had no idea that the entire entertainment industry had exploded last night.

She sat up in a daze, followed her usual habit, drank a glass of water, and then went out to wash up and have breakfast.

Just when Meng Ci was about to have breakfast, he was startled by Meng Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa and staring at his phone in a daze.

"Why are you still staying at home at this hour? Have you already listened to me and quit your job!?"

If Meng Jiang really quit his job as she said, then Meng Ci would have had one more bowl of breakfast and one less meal of medicine today.

It's just that Meng Jiang seemed to be in a mechanical dream. He didn't seem to hear Meng Ci's words. He turned his head mechanically for a long time, his eyes vacant.

Then he seemed to have found his voice, and spoke with a cry.

"Sister, you are finally awake!"

"You don't even know that I've gotten into big trouble. I might have to work on a sewing machine in a bureau. I won't be able to take care of you and your parents anymore. What should I do?"

"What do you say?"

The amount of information in this sentence was really quite large. Meng Cic couldn't figure out a single clue in his brain when he just turned on the phone, and he looked at Meng Jiang with wide eyes.

Seeing her sister's expression, Meng Jiang's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that Meng Ci must have read yesterday's hot search.

I haven't taken action to kill him directly yet. I'm afraid I'm just thinking of taking care of everything by myself, so the guilt in my heart suddenly escalates.

Meng Jiang believed that he had caused this incident after all. If he had to go out to take the blame, he would have to go out by himself.

He would never let his sister take on such a big thing for him, and besides, the victim of this matter was still his sister.

Seeing Meng Jiang's expression getting worse and worse, Meng Ci easily thought about things in a wrong way, and almost subconsciously touched the broom placed in the corner.

"Tell me, have you learned those bad things and gotten into something that you can't quit?"

When he asked this question, Meng Ci's whole heart trembled.

Because this body doesn't really have much time left for him.

In addition to clearing his father's name, he also wanted to save more money for his family in the remaining time, so that they could live a life without worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Furthermore, she also wanted to spend the rest of her life where she wanted to go in her last years.

Meng Ci didn’t want to die in front of his family

It is best to find a welfare center that can accommodate travel deaths.

Just die in a foreign country and send the ashes back to your family.

Meng Ci did not want to bear such pain when he had to watch his family feel sorry for him before he died.

But if her brother gets infected with those bad things again, and it may be serious enough to need to go to jail, then she really won't be able to rest in peace even if she dies.

Seeing that his sister was holding a broom and was about to hit him, Meng Jiang realized that Meng Ci had misunderstood.

However, his mouth was still not as quick as Meng Ci's hands. He was beaten several times before he hid in the corner of the sofa and felt aggrieved.

"Sister, I have not been contaminated by those bad things, nor have I harmed other people's good girls."

"It seems that I leaked the script you wrote. Now people on the Internet are saying that your boss is too transparent."

For some reason, Meng Ci felt completely relieved after hearing Meng Jiang's answer. He even felt that it would be fine as long as it wasn't what he thought before.

His younger brother was beaten several times. Meng Ci, who had just learned how to cherish family affection, was so distressed that he quickly threw the broom aside.

"How come you, such a grown man, can't speak clearly?"

"I've been beaten so many times in vain. Do you feel any pain?"

As Meng Ci said this, he began to rummage through the medicine cabinet, hoping to apply some medicine to Meng Jiang's bruises and make some remedies.

Meng Jiang held Meng Ci down, not letting her waste time at this moment.

Because just two hours ago, he had seen Mrs. Fu make a clarification!

Although Meng Ci didn't name anyone who plagiarized it, it was so similar that Ye Chuge didn't plagiarize it, so the answer was obvious.

So Meng Jiang anxiously grabbed Meng Ci's arm and asked her to go back to the room to change clothes.

"Sister, at this time, you are about to be slapped on the head for plagiarizing other people's shit, how can you still care about these minor illnesses and pains?"

"You'd better go to the newspaper office with me quickly, ah no, find a piece of news, and send a clarification report to the media to prove that you didn't plagiarize!"

Meng Jiang was anxious to death now. He really didn't understand why his sister, as the creator of this script, could be so calm after knowing that her work had been plagiarized.

Meng Ci took a breath of cold air as his arm hurt. He never thought that his brother, who had been powerless to suppress him all day long, could be so strong.

"Meng Jiang, please let me go quickly. My arm is about to be torn off by you. Do you hear me?"

Meng Ci's arms were free, and he looked at his lovely brother with the eyes of an expert looking at an outsider.

"It's just plagiarism. In our circle, it's very common that one day he says he was plagiarized, and the next day that person says he was plagiarized."

"And many people, in order to gain popularity, will even let some fake accounts release some things, pretend that they have been plagiarized, and then defend their rights to attract fans."

"Meng Jiang, you are still too young. If you really join Cheng Yu in the entertainment industry in the future, you still have to learn from him, do you know?"

Hearing Meng Ci's remarks, Meng Jiang was stunned. Is it possible to do this in the entertainment industry?

Is this really what he wants? Is it simple?

Recalling the cause and effect of what happened, Meng Jiang felt that this matter was not as simple as her sister said. She also realized that Mengsi had not read the hot searches on the Internet.

So he found his phone, quickly clicked on the screen a few times, and then handed it to Meng Ci.

"I don't know how you fight for public opinion, but if you first read this analysis post claiming that you plagiarized, you should be able to understand why I am anxious."

"real or fake?"

At this time, Meng Ci still felt that the so-called plagiarism was just a kind of hype done by Cheng's Entertainment before the script was filmed and released.

Controversial incidents like this are often the easiest to attract fans, and once such fans are attracted.

After getting the results you are satisfied with, the stickiness will often be very strong, and it will be easier to do IP in the later stage.

With this mentality, Meng Ci quietly finished reading the analysis question in order to reassure Meng Jiang.

Three minutes later...

Meng Ci calmly returned the phone to Meng Jiang, returned to his room without saying a word, and closed the door.