Everything is good except for the acting

Song Yuan contacted Zhou Zhi privately but also failed.

For the first time, Song Yuan left a comment on the website, which was reviewed as prohibited information and deleted directly.

Zhou Zhi saw this comment in the background and ignored it.

The second time, Song Yuan found Zhou Zhi's phone number and called her.

Zhou Zhi thought she was a telemarketer.The whole process: OK, no need, thank you, goodbye.

For the third time, Song Yuan quickly stated that she was her reader the moment the phone was connected, and posted her website vest, while shouting: "Shang Que, I'm really your reader."

It was a wet and cold afternoon, and it was rainy outside the office building.This rain fell from year to year to year after year, and all weather forecasting software predictable rain: light rain, moderate rain, heavy rain, cloudy and sometimes rainy.Occasionally, it will be sunny for a day and a half, causing every household to raise the "Wind Horse Flag".People who don’t have a dryer are drying out their underpants, which have never been fully dried at home, to be sterilized in the sun, just like letting the air out.

The air conditioner in the office was 28 degrees Celsius. Song Yuan was wearing a sweater and was sweating coldly on the phone.Her two bosses sat on the sofa drinking tea in a faceless manner, exchanging gossip in the circle, work plans for the next year, and glanced at her from time to time.

Of course, this is her psychological effect.

Meng Shizhen and Fang Jiang didn't notice her existence before she yelled "I'm really your reader" with great resentment.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Zhigang grabbed the bar that escaped wiping his buttocks with one hand, and wiped it with a wet towel in the other hand, with the phone sandwiched between his ears and shoulders.Hearing the phrase "affectionate confession", she was frightened and dropped her mobile phone to the ground, using this to escape from her clutches.

"Shang Que?"

Zhou Zhi glared, regardless of whether Bian Mu could read lips, he mouthed and said: I'll wipe it for you later, I can't escape.

Then she picked up the phone, "I'm sorry, I lost my phone just now. I remember this ID, an old reader, who often leaves comments. '3.1415926535', thank you for your support for many years." Regardless of whether the other party can see it or not, she bowed. "In the future, please continue to take care of me."

"3.1415926535" is Song Yuan's website ID, taken from the few digits she can remember in PI.Usually people only remember 926, but they didn't expect their beloved Da Da to read her ID completely.

Song Yuan has been Fang Jiang's assistant for five years, adhering to Fang Jiang's consistent principle of listening more, seeing more, doing less talking.As an assistant to a celebrity, her work and rest follow the celebrity. The boss is upside down day and night, and she has to be upside down day and night. Hard work is hard work, and I have learned a lot.Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The entertainment industry is mixed with good and bad people, and various interests are involved.After a long time, she can tell which is true and which is false.

Zhou Zhi's words were very sincere, she was a little at a loss, and stammered: "Okay, okay, I will, Da Da, I will."

"Hey." Fang Jiang and Meng Shizhen didn't want to bear their ridicule.

Song Yuan turned away, not to look at them.These two people don't understand, they don't understand at all.

After a brief silence, Zhou Zhi said, "Well, '3.1415926535' what do you want from me?" He didn't ask how the other party knew her mobile phone number.Quickly recalling the comments and messages of this ID, they are not particularly fanatical, and basically revolve around the theme and protagonist of the novel, not like the kind of pervert who will flesh her out.

"Da Da, my surname is Song, and my name is Song Yuan. You don't need to call me that long string."

Zhou Zhi was as good as he was, "Okay, Song Yuan, so?"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Song Yuan told Zhou Zhi about the cooperation intention of Fang Jiang's studio, but Zhou Zhi simply said no.This time, I didn't say anything unattainable, and asked her directly: "You are a reader, do you think Fang Jiang is suitable for that role in the novel?"

Song Yuan has thought about it a long time ago, okay? "Queen Dugu, my favorite queen... Daddy, I want to send you the blade."

Zhou Zhi chuckled, "I'm very happy that you like the Queen so much. Do you think she can really play the Dugu Queen in your mind?"

"Of course..." Song Yuan didn't say yes right away.In her mind, Cheng Hanzhi is the best candidate for Empress Dugu.According to her teacher Fang, if she can use that kind of mood in life, it's not impossible.

When she hesitated, Zhou Zhi smiled again. "But don't tell her that, it's not her problem, it's my fault. Virgo, you are too hairy, and you love the characters you created too much. Just say that I have a grudge against money and don't want to sell it."

Since the master was present, Song Yuan didn't want to say much, but only brought the sincerity of the studio, and Zhou Zhi would not let go of his words.

Fang Jiang and Meng Shizhen have been listening on the sidelines.Those two chattered and were not happy at all, and Fang Jiang's fire simmered upwards.

"Xiao Yuan, tell her to give her an extra 30."

"No……"

The patron had intermittent convulsions, and Meng Shizhen couldn't stop her, wishing to tear her mouth open.

My heart ached for less than a minute, and Zhou Zhi replied.Song Yuan was afraid that Fang Jiang would go out in person, so he hurriedly said it was a pity and hung up the phone.

"The writer still refuses? What did she say?"

"I refuse to say anything, saying it's not suitable." By drinking water, Song Yuan covered it up and didn't say Zhou Zhi's original words.

The original words were: Tell her to save the money to buy the prize, the prize is quite expensive, so the money has to be spent sparingly.

Da Da is Da Da in the end, cursing people hits the mark, and it is unambiguous at all.

If these words were relayed, Fang Jiang would have to go off in person and scold Zhou Zhi to death.

Meng Shizhen saw Song Yuan hesitating and covering up, guessing that the other party had something else to say.But she wanted this result, so she helped Fang Jiang say a few words that the young author is not on the stage, it's nothing special. "Jiang Jiang, let's change to someone who is more famous than that writer, has more traffic and popularity than her. Xiaoyuan, who is the best Baili collaborator on your website? Let's find her. Jiang Jiang, how about we find her?" Looking for Yishu..."

"No." Fang Jiang kicked off his shoes angrily, stood on the sofa, condescending, with one hand on his hip. "Just her! What's her name? Zhou Zhi, just her, just her, I don't believe it, she dared not agree. Who does she think she is?" What a popular star, Fang Jiang felt unprecedented——

stimulate.

"Okay, very good, Xiaopowen, you have successfully caught my attention."

……

"Hey, Jiang Jiang, either way, let's chat with the website and put some pressure on her. Or, find someone to write a script based on her novel, add something else, and treat it as original, and she can't do anything to us. She If she is willing to spend time and energy, let her sue us." Meng Shizhen was talking about a very "popular" practice nowadays: thinking that buying copyrights is expensive, make a version by yourself, add points to the east, and delete points to the west , the original author has basically nothing to do except get angry.

Seeking help from the law?Okay, sue, you go sue.After several plagiarism cases before, the whole city knew about it and condemned it.The results of it?The plaintiff was exhausted and busy producing evidence, and those who plagiarized made a lot of money.So what if the infringement is judged, at most some money will be lost, and the plaintiff will have to bear tremendous pressure before getting the money.Even if he got the money, the plagiarized Xiaoaojianghu didn't miss a hair, what about the plaintiff?Peel off at least.This is still a situation where the two sides are evenly matched.If it were Zhou Zhi and Fang Jiang's studio, Zhou Zhi would have nothing to do.

Everyone knows that this lawsuit of plagiarism is not easy to fight.

Meng Shizhen has never done this kind of thing before, she is not stingy, and she doesn't bother to do such sneaky things, except to teach others a lesson.

"Don't wow..." Loyal reader Song Yuan let out a mournful wail, revolving a thousand times, almost catching up with the aria of Queen of the Night in "The Magic Flute".

Fang Jiang raised her beautiful chin, as proud as a queen. "Hmph, it's so boring."

Knowing that Fang Jiang would not agree, Meng Shizhen smiled. "Isn't this an outlet for you?" She agreed reluctantly. It would take a lot of manpower and material resources. It's not good to do something when you are full.

"I am not angry, I am eager to try, and I am full of expectations."

……

Meng Shizhen had a bad premonition, as bad as Song Yuan told her that Fang Jiang was trying to steal something.

"I want to use my personality charm to conquer her." A feeling of freshness that has not been seen for a long time emerges from the bottom of my heart, as if injecting a freshener into the boring life.Fang Jiang's feeling at the moment is a bit like the explosion of taste buds when eating delicious food in "The Little Master of China".It was like the smell of mustard rose into the sky, and it cleared her cold-clogged nose.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the writer.

Haven't read any of her novels, that's okay.

This is something that Fang Jiang has been so motivated to do for half a year.

She wants to tell the writer who she is, and let her remember who she is.

She, Fang Jiang, is not a woman she can refuse.

"Xiaoyuan, call her again and tell her that I will treat her to dinner. You decide what to eat."

Song Yuan was caught off guard by this mysterious direction of development. She hesitated for a long time, and said cautiously: "Mr. Fang, Shang is a social fear, probably, probably not...willing."

"Huh? Madoka, I believe in your ability. Whether she is a social animal or a dinosaur, you must call her out."

Song Yuan made a bitter face, "Teacher Fang, why are you calling me out..." Could it be that Zhou Zhi was going to be beaten in a sack?What should I do if I hit the head and hit the hand to affect the update?Her update...

"Have a meal."

"Is it the one who eats the meal?"

"Who else is there to eat?"

"Eat...eat the kind of life..."*

"That's against the law. My mind is always thinking about something."

Meng Shizhen, who was ignored, stared at the benefactor who suddenly burst into glory, unable to say anything.

The author has something to say: *Note

1. Eat life: beaten, ask her to eat life = beat her