I'm just sorry for plagiarism

But even so, in the well-sound-proof office, you can still hear the loud voice coming from the corridor: "Where are the people from the finance department? Come out quickly! And the marketing department, how is the negotiation with the producer? Add me Great progress, these days I will go back to the furnace to redo the PV!"

Huang Bian was stunned, this was the first time he saw such an excited look on this uncertain old man.

What happened?

While thinking wildly, the door of the office was pushed open again.

Editor Huang opened his mouth, feeling that he couldn't control his curiosity anymore.

But Mr. Tang sat back on his chair and looked at the editor Huang, and then said first: "I have already greeted the finance department. For the PV, our budget for juvenile literature should be tripled. It must be done." to the detailed picture."

"What?" Editor Huang was taken aback. The editorial agency's investment accounted for a large part of the investment, and now it will be tripled, which is no different from emptying out the family.

Is this old man crazy?

"What. Look at you, you're not very happy." The subtle expression was seen, and Mr. Tang raised his eyebrows rarely, but he didn't use a very severe tone.

"How dare I?" Huang Bian forced himself to laugh with him, and finally couldn't hold back after holding back for a long time, and asked without thinking, "Mr. Tang, how is your relationship with Huang He?"

"Who is the Yellow Crane?" Mr. Tang had already lighted a cigarette for himself leisurely at this moment, so he was naturally very curious when he heard Huang Bian's question. "Which department?"

"No, no, no, it's not from the department." Editor Huang swallowed, and replied with a difficult tone, "It's just... the one in Mr. Chow Yun-fat's urban article contribution, just from the same person, Mr. Tang, don't worry about it."

Hearing such a mention, Mr. Tang laughed.

Of course, he had personally read Mr. Chow Yun-fat's article, and the impression was deep. He vaguely remembered that he was a small boss. After losing money in the industry, he immediately turned the company into an empty shell and took away the remaining assets... Emotions are so yellow Making up ways to hurt yourself?

It's no wonder that Huang Bian thinks so, because the decision of President Tang Da is too crazy now.He who was still struggling a while ago is now throwing all his money in the company to make a desperate move. It is impossible to avoid suspicion, right?

But I didn't expect Mr. Tang to rarely reprimand him with a cold face. Instead, they took a breath comfortably, then took out this document from the drawer, and took a picture of it.

"This is?"

"This is some information about the enemy station. I asked someone to inquire about it." Mr. Tang said.

With the increasing ferment of plagiarism incidents, it is still a small site, but 66 Station is getting bigger and bigger. Although it has not endangered juvenile literature, its development speed still cannot be underestimated.Mr. Tang, who himself thought it was just a small fight, had to admit that an opponent with such background could bear the word 'enemy stage'.

"Recently, they plan to hold a book sale at Station 66, and the time is chosen on the day of the "Wukong Biography" book sale." Mr. Tang suddenly broke out such a blockbuster.

After a pause, he continued.

"As for the location, it is the South Gate of the Central Assembly Hall on Shunhua Road, Yecheng."

Editor Huang was startled, and suddenly remembered something, "Then Mr. Tang, what was the release location we planned for "Wukong Biography" at that time...?"

"Shunhua Road Central Conference Hall, North Gate." Mr. Tang squinted his eyes and said with depth.

Huang Bian took a breath.

Face to face gong, face to face drum ah this is.

The news about his caricature has been released long ago, and the physical copy has also been printed, so it is not difficult for the other party to find out the news.

But isn't this move a bit too deceptive?

What does this mean, do you want to follow Dongfeng and directly give them a blow to their juvenile literature?

Their 66 site itself is a small website, and the resources that can be mobilized are also very limited. Although there is a combination of surrounding small sites, it is still somewhat insufficient compared with a giant like juvenile literature.

But in the current situation, it seems that their juvenile literature has a sense of humiliation that is about to be ridden on their faces.

It doesn't matter if you rub the heat, but the one who is so blatant is still the first.

Face to face?

The other party seems to have pinpointed the lifeblood of juvenile literature, thinking that this new book can make a comeback, but unexpectedly, the other party has gone so far?

Editor Huang seemed to have anticipated the scene that day.

Under the vigorous crowd, the Juvenile Literature Society was submerged in the wave of doubts and could never hold its head up.In contrast, Station 66, which exposes all of this, will step on their corpses and make great progress.

Bi X pool ah!

Even an old fox of Huang Bian's age couldn't help cursing in his heart, he had seen a lot of business competitions, and they were indeed the only ones in his family who went so far as to be unreasonable and unforgiving.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why the former President Tang became so anxious.

"So Mr. Tang already knew about this?"

Mr. Tang was noncommittal, but reached out and tapped the tabletop, "So I tried to persuade you again and again before that I wanted to delay the production progress here, even if it was postponed."

This is indeed true, this kind of behavior is walking on thin ice, but now it seems that the other party does not intend to let them go.

"This road is destined to be uneven, Mr. Tang."

Huang Bian smiled wryly. Originally, Chow Yun-fat's delay in dealing with the plagiarism incident seemed to be a little evasive, but he didn't expect him to come to him directly.It's impossible to escape now.

"I thought the same way at first, and even wanted to avoid conflicts with other stations at all costs."

Mr. Tang snorted, but threw his mobile phone over. In the center of the screen, a spinning CD image was tirelessly playing. "But now, in the hands of our juvenile literature, we have already grasped a magic weapon that will surely win."

"This is?" Huang Bian was dumbfounded, but even if he didn't ask, he already understood in his heart.

"While we have been choosing how to avoid the important issue and ignore the plagiarism issue, she, Chow Yun-fat, has already paved all the roads."

Rao is Mr. Tang's age, when he thinks of what the eldest lady has done before, he can't help sighing. I am still worried about the future development, but I didn't expect this hopeless experience to happen just because A song with a length of less than 4 minutes was easily deciphered.

High, really high.

President Tang, who couldn't find any other adjectives, sighed. He suddenly realized that not only himself, but the whole company, and even the enemy station 66 had fallen into such a misunderstanding.

They were all focused on avoiding the turmoil caused by plagiarism, and they all subconsciously felt that as long as Mr. Chow Yun-fat was associated with the word plagiarism, then everything would be over.

And Mr. Chow Yun-fat doesn't seem to think so.

No wonder she never confronted plagiarism head-on.

Because I didn't take it to heart at all.

Say I plagiarized?That's it.

Even if I give this "Dream" to you, throw it down here, burn it to ashes, and treat it as if it doesn't exist, so what?

Sales champion of the year?Physical books publish myths?A milestone in urban culture?

joke!

So what if it never happened?

Even if I, Chow Yun-fat, start over and pretend that nothing exists, my second book will still be popular all over the world!

Like to spread rumors?Then let you continue to spread rumors.

Like acting?Your old party can have fun!

Like to rub the heat?I'm sorry, my Chow Yun-fat's popularity is not what you say you can rub it if you want!

Sometimes if you don't pay attention, what gets rubbed off may be your own skin!

On the depth of writing?Essay writing rhetoric?In terms of hotness?On future influence?

I'm sorry, but I'm the first to disagree with "The Legend of Wukong"!

Want to copy?If the first book is unexpected, then I want to see how you can come up with similar works in my second book!

Chapter 40, Chapter 39

The next morning, Old Wang in the rehearsal room yawned, looking at all this boredly.

Naturally, his boss could only be forcibly pulled over by the eldest lady to make up the number. He had nothing to do with him, but yesterday he ran into the eldest lady who was flashing unclear eyes on the stairs downstairs, and Lao Wang suddenly felt the situation. Not so good.

"You, follow me back to the rehearsal of the show." The eldest lady said concisely, with a simple and clear tone, without any room for negotiation.

"Ah?" Old Wang was stunned, looked at the two smiling girls and the good buddies around him, he was in a dilemma, "Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong?" The eldest lady raised her eyebrows.

"I'm not free."

It is also fate, in the previous life Zhou Yuze had nothing to do with Old Wang, but in this life the two got along fairly well.Perhaps it was also the reason why Lao Zhou occasionally came to Class [-] to invite Li Xia to play basketball, and the two became acquainted with each other.

The eldest lady was busy with things these days, and she didn't know how good the two of them were, but occasionally she would see Lao Zhou introducing some girls from other classes to Lao Wang, and at first Lao Wang would smile shyly He excused a few words, "Why is this so embarrassing?" Later, seeing that the eldest lady did not object, there was no taboo.

At first, Lao Wang probably felt a little embarrassed, but later he also felt that it would be a bit hypocritical to evade, so he reluctantly agreed to the invitation of those little girls to go out for dinner together.

In addition, the boys in Class [-] and Lao Wang were kindred spirits, so when they heard that there was a dinner, it was naturally impossible for them to fall behind.So it became like that.

It's just that Lao Wang, who was so kind at the time, was still a little surprised: "I said Zhou Yuze, obviously you called the person to open the dinner, why didn't you come by yourself?"

"You guys go, I still have something to do." Zhou Yuze waved his hand, not revealing his ulterior motives.

Then he turned around and went upstairs without even looking at the group of people, and went directly to play with Li Xia.

I vaguely remember that Lao Zhou's smile was not flattering, and it was so flattering that everyone wanted to be flattered when they saw it.

Now, Lao Wang, who is tidy and tidy now, finally looks forward to such a rare rest day, and the security guard at the school gate rarely lets him go. He was about to happily take the two little girls out for dinner when he bumped into him at the stairs. beginning of summer.

And those menacing eyes.

"This, this, this, isn't it good?" Old Wang looked around, and quickly pulled the eldest lady aside to plan to bargain, "I said, Miss, I understand that the teacher has entrusted you with the task, and I can't digest it internally. Okay? Why drag me into the water."

"Why did you drag you into the water..." The eldest lady scratched her head, only feeling a little uncomfortable to see this guy spending the holiday so carefree.

Why!Obviously, I also want to have sex with my little sister!

Displeased, the eldest lady was very displeased, especially when seeing Lao Wang hugging left and right and still showing the demented brother's expression on his face, Li Xia's feeling of indignation spread directly.

Nima, every time the heavy and tiring work is done by her eldest lady, even the shop is fed by her with shit and urine, why is it not her but someone else who enjoys the blessing every time?The treatment of fate is too much.

"Anyway, don't ask so many questions, whether you will come or not, if you don't agree, be careful and I will beat you." The eldest lady shook her small fist the size of a sandbag. Anyway, the reasoning really doesn't make sense, so it's better to play tough.

I didn't report any expectations at first, I just wanted to vent my dissatisfaction in the past few days. After all, there are too many things to worry about in the past few days, and the beautiful Sunday I was looking forward to with great difficulty has also come to naught, miss It will inevitably become crazy.

Unexpectedly, after hesitating for a while, Lao Wang actually turned down the long-awaited meal, which surprised the young lady a little, which was unexpected.

Before leaving, one of them sent a few large letters to apologize. Seeing that the group had already got the money for the banquet, although it was delayed for a long time, they were embarrassed to say more.After exchanging a few pleasantries, it can be regarded as a farewell with a smile.

It's just that judging by the weather, I guess I'll be back after dinner, and the planned KTV private room is missing.

Li Xia felt a little embarrassed after making such a fuss.

"Okay, okay, what do you want me to do?" Old Wang smiled, and stroked Li Xia's messy head, "Miss, you are really in big trouble."

"Well, just sing a song." The eldest lady scratched her head. She just wanted to disgust Lao Wang, but she didn't expect that people would make such a big fight all of a sudden. Even Li Xia herself felt that it was a bit too much. He couldn't help lowering his voice a bit, "Singing a song duet with Zhou Yuze, our class won't be able to get any ranking anyway. It's enough to sing the first half of the lyrics on stage, and it doesn't take too long to go to rehearsal."

"Singing? It's not my strong point." Old Wang didn't care, he just thought it was Missy who wanted her to make a fool of herself on stage.He waved his hand and asked nonchalantly, "What kind of song is that?"

"Just, a love song sung by a man and a woman, right?" Li Xia scratched the back of his head, thinking about it, "Anyway, it's kind of nasty."

Old Wang was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized he still couldn't hold back, with a puff, a mouthful of old blood was almost sprayed all over the ground.

"What song is it?"

"Love! Song!" The eldest lady blinked, and for the first time, she had such a rare expectation.

These two high class students who are also considered famous among the student group, if they really sing love songs, what will happen to the expressions of the girls in other classes?

It seems that it's a little fun, huh?

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The day of the fellowship arrived as scheduled.

Lights up.

The gathering of several famous schools headed by the 66 chapters of Zhenhua Mingde in the Third Middle School, the scene must be as heroic as it is.

In the morning, the car of Li Xia's class hunched over to the scene of the accident. Before her feet left the ground, the eldest lady curled up on He Miao's lap and yawned one after another.

Then the sleepy appearance of the deputy criminal caused the girls around to look twice, and couldn't help being a little funny. How come this child has been sleeping or sleepy since the beginning of school until today?

"Li Xia, why don't you get enough sleep every day, and watch TV all night?"

As he said that, he was a little envious. Naturally, the few people who were in-house students were not treated like this.

The eldest lady rolled her eyes and fell asleep. It was because the book sale was approaching. There were too many messy things to deal with. The closer it was to the critical moment of the decisive battle, the busier she would be.

The eldest lady also learned a thing or two about the face-to-face gong at Station 66, and the editorial office also took it very seriously, and the rhythm of the entire company unknowingly sped up.Not only the music, but even the PV will be shown to the eldest lady, which also includes the three times the extra budget of Mr. Tang, that is to say, the new version of the promotional video is now brand new, no matter from the picture or the exquisite point of view. That said, everything has changed drastically from before.

When Mingde arrived, there were not many people gathered at the gate of Zhenhua. Four buses came from No. 66 Middle School, and only two from No. [-] Middle School.

But even so, with so many people swarming and jumping down, the gate still feels overcrowded.

Most of them are the best class students in the class, and some ordinary class students who signed up to report on the program. As for the other parallel classes, they were left in the headquarters for self-study.

This is also quite helpless, because of space restrictions and other reasons, it is not possible to call all the children, but it is said to be self-study, but in fact, when that time comes, the teachers will not be willing to ask the students to do the papers anymore. So even if they stay in the headquarters, many children still feel quite at ease.