"I didn't tell anyone that it was my trumpet, the sales were originally very good, and I also saw hope, and I was finally going to take off my hat as a brain-dead writer..."

A dignified medical student, forced by life, wrote some illogical books with a conscience to cater to the market, but the boss still has dreams and the spirit of not admitting defeat in his heart.

She doesn't believe that this is a market where bad money drives out good money, she doesn't believe that only the young and easy to understand Xiao Baiwen are the bestsellers, and she also wants to give full play to her real strength, like Chen Xi, to make money logically.

So I secretly opened a trumpet and wrote a suspenseful niche essay seriously.

Although it didn't sell as much as the large one, it gradually had its own chaser, and when Yueru was about to show off her ambitions, the book was sealed.

What was lost was not a manuscript fee, but the hope and feelings of an author, Yueru got drunk and decided to come to find Chen Xi's real PK.

"Why are you reporting my book? I'll admit it, I went to your book review section and sprayed you at first, and I also said that you were even more undisciplined, but I never did anything to poke you behind my back, why did you do this to me!"

"You said that I reported it, what is your evidence? Even the condemned prisoner must have a chance to defend himself, right? You don't give me a chance at all, am I a little wronged?"

"I came to your city for a meeting, and I was reported after visiting you back, and I heard that Too Late Pictures originally intended to buy suspense scripts, and you called us in front of you and said that your copyright was sold, how could it be so coincidental?"

Originally, I wanted to buy suspense, but finally bought the second child's psychological text, and the more Yueru thought about it, the more she felt that it was the third child who was stabbed behind her back.

She regarded Chen Xi as a friend, and flew across several cities to see her after hearing that she had an accident, but she treated her with this, how could she balance her heart!

Chen Xi saw that the world was written by the boss, but she didn't believe that the boss was the one who called to report her.

The boss didn't know that Chen Xi had been to her world, but in reality, the book happened to be reported.

All kinds of inaccuracies are intertwined, and there is a picture of today's live PK.

"If someone else had done this, I wouldn't have been so angry at most, but it was you! Do you know how uncomfortable I feel, how can you do this..."

Yueru cried hoarsely, but seeing Chen Xi's unfazed appearance, her heart was unbalanced, and she felt like an emotional clown who jumped off the beam, and people didn't care at all.

"I'm going to make you cry for me, this mania. Chen Xi tried hard to suppress her imminent manic emotions, she was blind and consumed so much with the next door, and the boss cried to her and cried to the verge of illness.

"Listen to me, I didn't report your, and my book didn't sell the copyright, I will say that in front of you, it's because among the three of us, someone plays Werewolf Kill again. ”

The boss didn't react for a while, so Chen Xi concealed that she had a mission to wear books, and only said that she had a book that was melted away.

searched for the book of Rong Terrier with his mobile phone, and pointed out the man's pen name to the boss.

"You just opened a trumpet to write me as the opposite, this guy opened a trumpet pseudonym and directly cursed me to death, who is ruthless?"

The boss couldn't cry.

"You don't doubt me, do you?"

Chen Xi rolled his eyes, "It's good if you have this scheming." ”

"Let's just talk about the fact that your book was sealed and you suspect that it was me, if you really have a scheming heart, you should stay friendly with me on your face, and call Toolate Pictures privately and say that I have a problem-"

"So why should I do it?"

Although people are forced by this damn life to write the brain-dead text of the prince who cuts his internal organs, there is still arrogance among the literati!

"You can see it, if you don't do it, you are a tiger. ”

went directly to her house to PK with her real person, how stupid it is, how stupid it is, how much more two and how much two, and the effect can't be achieved at all.

If Chen Xi wasn't as calm as he is now, tearing up with her and spreading it would be a huge damage to the reputation of the two of them.

The boss was already a little sober at this time, and when he calmed down, it was not unreasonable for Chen Xi to say that she was a tiger.

"It's really my fault to run over to Xingshi to ask for guilt before the matter is clear, but I don't understand, who wants to target you and me so much?"

Yueru couldn't figure out this matter.

They work like this, usually only at home, have few friends, and have to carry a computer with them to write books at any time when they go out.

Or is it the work of two people?

"In fact, if you think about it, you can't blame anyone else, only ourselves. ”

Chen Xi said calmly.

The boss was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly understood what she meant, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You mean, she?!"

"Although I don't quite want to admit it, all kinds of evidence point to her. There are all kinds of signs that dogs that bark don't bite, and dogs that bite don't bark. ”

Chen Xi has sorted out the whole thing clearly in the world of work.

"Then are we going to talk to her now?" the anger that the boss had just calmed down was on the back of his head.

Chen Xi rubbed his temples, "You have suffered a loss from me, why can't you learn well?"

After Chen Xi's book was melted, he immediately reflected on it.

There is no doubt that villains are cheap.

But isn't she at fault at all?

The author's book is based on the chapters that were sent.

Whoever sent it first is who's, and the manuscript must not be shown to others, even if it is the most recent person, this is responsible for its own readers, once the manuscript is leaked, who is plagiarized and who is original, it is not clear at all.

Chen Xi's original manuscript was shown to the boss and that person, and he felt that these two people were trustworthy, but the truth was such a slap in the face.

The trust that can be seen by the eyes may not be real trust, and it may not be accurate to see people through a layer of screens, and Chen Xi will also look away.

"I didn't tell anyone about the trumpet... I haven't offended her either, so why fix me!"

This upright gril still didn't open his mind, Chen Xi simply walked into the messy kitchen, stepped on the black water that had not had time to clean up, took out a bag of dried mushrooms from the cupboard, and threw it in front of the boss.

"You've mailed us all this, haven't you?"

The boss nodded, yes, her hometown specialty.

It is normal for authors to send gifts to each other.

Chen Xi found the second-grade female servant from a pirated website and found a statement about mushrooms in one of the chapters.

"No matter how careful you are, the author's three views and traces will still seep into the book, written unintentionally, and read intentionally... I can tell from the mushroom that it's you, and so can others. ”

The Boss shuddered.

It turned out that when she was careless, a pair of cruel eyes had already stared at her.

How terrible.

Every sentence has a deep meaning, and behind every smiling face, there is an ulterior purpose.

Report the boss's book, report the second child to the film and television company, and melt the second child's book, and even have a pen name that curses the second child's early death...

"Are we going to let her go like this?"