I'm always forced to keep fish after breaking up [Entertainment_Double Stands]

In a blink of an eye, it is the rainy season again.

The weather is like a girl's face, cloudy or sunny.

Sometimes it is sunny when I go out in the morning, and it starts to rain lightly after lunch.

In the past few days when Lu Zhengnan didn't come to disrupt the situation, Gu Chuan was indeed much cleaner.

It's just that the wound on the neck is too conspicuous. After cleaning it with disinfectant, the neat tooth marks can no longer be obvious.

Well now, the whole world knows he was bitten by a dog.

The plagiarism case of "Waiting for the Wind" has entered a stage of court proceedings. Ever since Gu Chuan submitted an application to the court, there has been a lot of trouble in the Internet literature circle. Many authors from large and small websites have been eating melons on the forum, waiting for the follow-up .

[One mouthful of chicken feathers]: [Maust has become a popular writer on this website with "Waiting for the Wind".I have read that book, the writing style and painting style are very good, it should be regarded as the pinnacle of Maosite.But looking forward, although his books were very popular in the early years, they were all copying formulas without distinctive features.Harvesting eight batches of leeks a year, earning a lot of money, the book itself is not very popular, and the script will not pass the review when it is submitted to the radio and television. ]

[My hair is lost]: [The writer has been plowing the land for decades, and in this life, once a book becomes popular, he will not worry about eating and drinking.No one is born a story genius, the writing style is gradually accumulated and improved.When he wrote "Waiting for the Wind", he was already one of the top [-] writers on the website, and he was reaping fame and fortune, so there was no need to copy a newcomer's book.And that Zombie... the walking dead, just looking at the name is very sad, what works does he have to sell?What's the score?Spend money on lawsuits to gain attention and hype. ]

[Eat melons without spit seeds] Reply to [I lost my hair]: [The upstairs hit the nail on the head. According to my guess, he will show his face on the Internet next, and make a wave of presence.Regardless of whether the lawsuit can be won or not, let readers know him and remember him, and his works will become popular.The operation is very coquettish and shameless, but it doesn't work! ! ]

[Society you Angkor, all those who scold Zombie will die]: [Fuck your shit!Maosite’s three books are all logically illogical and forcibly reversed, and the five books are all selling people’s design for marketing, and the data is all spent on money, you know?You fucking think you are reading Martian texts, you can't be cool without your IQ! ! !I suggest you go to a mental hospital to have a look at the skull and see if there are any bugs in Nima's brain!He also said Zombie hype, I fried your mother's stinky balloon! ! !Spicy chicken, vegetable force, cut off tongue if you can't speak!I wish you a fucking month's manuscript fee is enough to buy a tea egg! ! ! ]

Gu Chuan came out of the office fully dressed, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Hanfei staring at the computer screen full of righteous indignation, winking, and the speed of typing almost made the keyboard sparkle.

"What are you doing."

"Nonsense, of course I am..."

Wu Hanfei was scolding vigorously, when she turned around and saw Gu Chuan, the boss opened her mouth in amazement, "Master, you are so handsome today..."

Gu Chuan is going to take his lawyer to the court today to confront Mao Site head-on.

For this reason, he deliberately changed his usual relaxed attire.

With a navy blue shirt as the lining, black shiny leather shoes on the feet, and a two-piece dark gray suit, the whole person looks older than usual, but adds an endless sense of security, like a major general on the battlefield, sharpening his gun For a few days, just waiting to kill the enemy, and the chances of winning are full.

Seeing Wu Hanfei's surprised expression, Gu Chuan knew that Lu Zhanbei's "battle robe experience" was very successful, and it was very effective to ask him, a senior fashion matching consultant, the night before the expedition.

Wu Hanfei hurriedly used her not-so-strong body to cover the screen, with a guilty expression on her face: "Those people are talking nonsense, don't listen, they will know what slapping the face is if they win the lawsuit."

He gave two thumbs up, showing his eight teeth, and said with a smile, "Master is the best! Sauce sauce!"

Gu Chuan: "..." The young man is indeed energetic.

As soon as I arrived at the court, it was crowded with people.

The staff of shoulder-mounted cameras were overwhelming, and the sound waves reported in real time with microphones covered one after another.

"My mother, why are there so many reporters?" Wu Hanfei sat in the co-pilot, holding the briefcase tightly with both hands.There is wealth and life in it, so you can't lose it.

"Mao Site called." Gu Chuan turned left and parked the car in the marked area.

From this angle, Wu Hanfei really saw the figure in the eye of the typhoon.

It's like his wife giving birth to a baby and throwing a banquet, so he has to take care of the guests himself.

Wu Hanfei: "Why did he call so many reporters here! Pressure? Retaliation? This old thing is shameless?"

"Spread rumors on the Internet, saying that I want to hype my face and lower the popularity of the passers-by. Immediately afterwards, I called reporters to follow up with the filming, to confirm the remarks on the Internet." Gu Chuan was calm.

After parking the car, he glanced at Wu Hanfei again, then looked at the briefcase in his arms, and told him seriously: "Don't be nervous, get out of the car later and go with the documents first, don't worry about me—and don't worry about it." turn back."

At the same time, Lu's Entertainment—

A black Mercedes nanny car slowly stopped in front of the gate, and Lu Zhengnan got out of the car in full armor with long legs, causing the fans who were stationed at the gate to scream.

He had just returned from the promotional meeting of "Winners and Losers", and after a brief greeting, he led more than a dozen staff members behind him into the main entrance.

Lu Zhengnan is 1.8m. [-], with long legs and walks fast. Xiao Song keeps his head down and sprints with his head down every day.

At the publicity conference today, the reporter asked him why he didn't bring Gu Chuan over. Young Master Lu was at a loss for words for a moment, and the audience fell silent for 10 minutes.If the leader of the organizer hadn't stood at the teleprompter and "worshiped and prayed to Buddha", he really almost terminated the event.

Coupled with the news that "Li Fengcheng chased his sister-in-law and even ignored the artists under him" spread like wildfire in the company, Young Master Lu had a bad mood when he came back from Fujian.

Xiao Song and the others didn't dare to fart all day, for fear of making him unhappy, they were thrown out of the car halfway.

"Our reporter is at the scene of the plagiarism case against the Maoist defendant..."

The real-time report on the LCD TV in the lobby attracted Lu Zhengnan's attention.

Reporter: "How do you view plagiarism?"

Maosite: "Of course plagiarism is shameful, but I think what is more shameful than plagiarism is that you would rather ruin your own reputation than hype others up. Even if such a person is lucky enough to become popular, the road will not be long."

Lu Zhengnan slowed down, looked at Mao Site's eloquent talk, but thought in his heart that such a strong man would be twisted like a twist by Gu Chuan, he really was an idiot.

Thinking of that night when Gu Chuan kicked his crotch, Lu Zhengnan felt pain in his trigeminal nerve.

This kid is fucking trying to kill me offspring!Hold!

He snorted coldly and was about to leave when the person on the screen made him stop again.

"Come out, come out!"

"He's Zombie!"

"Follow the No. [-] machine!"

"This man...why does he look so familiar?"

Gu Chuan's status is embarrassing now. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he put on a mask before getting out of the car. As soon as he appeared, the reporters rushed up, and the flashlight wanted to pat him on the face.

"Hi, may I ask if you want to use Maosite's fame to hype?"

"Have you ever planned to lose the lawsuit?"

"Excuse me, do you have a background?"

"Did you come alone today?"

The scene was full of chickens and dogs, donkey hairs were flying all over the sky, and the camera was switched one after another. Some reporters were knocked down, some microphones were knocked out, and there was chaos.

Gu Chuan didn't speak, and remained calm throughout the whole process. He buttoned his suit with one hand and went up the steps.

Wu Hanfei took advantage of the chaos and slipped in from another place with her briefcase in her arms.

The reporters behind him kept dying, and there were more and more camera seats beside them.

Gu Chuan concentrated all his energy on the road under his feet. For a moment, he could only hear his own breathing, which was thick and heavy.

The brief tinnitus made him unable to hear what those people were saying, and even as his footsteps gradually accelerated, everything around him became relatively slow and still.

There are 47 steps in the courthouse...

It takes about 6 minutes to walk...

Watched 7 times...

There are about 12 seats around...

27 microphones...

Countless reporters, countless questions...

With cold eyes, ridicule, and sarcasm, this place instantly became the only cold place in the world.

Not to mention wearing a mask, even covering his face completely, Lu Zhengnan can recognize Gu Chuan just by looking at his body.

He watched Gu Chuan walk into the gate of the court alone through the screen, everyone followed the current, and he was the only one who went against the current.

Lu Zhengnan clenched his fists tightly, and the scene of Gu Chuan slashing Maosite that night resurfaced again.

What exactly is going on?

Gu Chuan sued Mao Site for plagiarism?

Who is Zombie?

I don't even know anything! ! !

"Xiao Song!!"

"Here we come, Brother Nan!! You order!"

Xiao Song rushed to Lu Zhengnan in two steps, and was about to accept the order, but he stopped talking after yelling, and was looking at the screen again.

Xiao Song didn't see the name, but after seeing Gu Chuan, he understood, and hurriedly said: "I, I, I... I'll check it out right now! Brother Nan, please be safe, don't be impatient!"

In court, plaintiff and defendant sit opposite each other.

Maosite did not hide or block, and sat in a row with two assistants and a lawyer.

Four adult men gathered together to make the table that was not wide even more crowded. Maosite leaned back his chair, feeling as if the camp commander was planning a strategy. He looked at Gu Chuan with very relaxed eyes, as if to This victory is inevitable.

Apart from Wu Hanfei, there was only one tall young lawyer wearing glasses on Gu Chuan's side.In contrast, it is obviously thinner.

Wu Hanfei: "Master, should we add a few more people?"

"Who told you that you can win a lawsuit by relying on a large number of people." Gu Chuan said lightly: "It depends on who is well prepared and has a brain."

The judge asked for silence.

Five minutes later, the defendant's lawyer got up: "The plaintiff accuses my client of reaching an agreement with your former boss Lai Yikuan without your consent to sell your work "Waiting for the Wind" However, according to the materials you submitted to the court, this evidence is not established at all. First of all, you are a reporter, not a professional writer, and my client is a professional writer. This work is also my client It was published first, and then you followed suit. The full manuscript of this book is 5 words, all of which are stored in my client’s file. Unless you have evidence that you thought of the outline of the story before my client, otherwise the text in your file The manuscript does not prove that you wrote the book."

The plaintiff's lawyer got up: "Hello, judge, according to the summary of the defendant's lawyer, we do have the corresponding evidence to submit."

He took the document from Wu Hanfei and handed it to the three judges, adding:

"I have two diaries here, which are the daily life of the protagonist since he was 11 years old. Almost all of them are highly consistent with the plot in "Waiting for the Wind". There are also many documents that are the real events accumulated by my client in the past few years as a reporter , all of which can be traced. The defendant’s lawyer keeps saying that my client is a reporter and not a professional writer, so many of the plots in "Waiting for the Wind" are only accessible to journalists. How do you know as a writer? Yes? Writing can be part-time or full-time, which is not enough to be presented in court. My client once mistakenly sent the writing manuscript to Lai Yikuan at work, and it is very likely that the manuscript was revealed at that time. This book is serialized on the defendant's website, and Lai Yikuan and the defendant are indeed in close contact in private."

Before the lawyer could speak, Maosite laughed, "That's because your client was careless. Besides, the close relationship doesn't mean that Lai Yikuan will definitely show me the manuscript. If you want him to be a witness, ask him to Come."

The three judges in the seat took notes.

Wu Hanfei gritted her teeth angrily at their upside-down remarks: "Lai Yikuan didn't know where he died, what do you call it?"

Turning his head to look, Gu Chuan didn't respond, he didn't know what he was thinking about with his cold side face.

Wu Hanfei was a little anxious: "What should I do, master."

Gu Chuan took out a tissue and slowly wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

He thought for a moment and leaned back.

Finally sighed, slowly unbuttoned a button on his shirt, and said, "Use my mobile phone to call Li Fengcheng."

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The author has something to say:

Li Fengcheng: "It's my part!"

Lu Zhengnan: "...What about me? What about me?"