Chapter 402 - Manuscript Draft?

Wang Shuo's face sank with a brush.

If it was said that in the previous dialogue, Liang Yifei still refused to admit it or showed weakness, although Wang Shuo did not get any benefits, he still had the upper hand on the scene.

Wang Shuo didn't come this time to ask for any benefits, he just wanted to hold his breath uncomfortably, and he just wanted an explanation.

But Liang Yifei's sentence not only overturned the statement he thought he had gotten, but also completely reversed the positions of the two sides.

I don't admit it at all, not only do I not admit it, but I say that your work is not worth copying!

Wang Shuo's eyes widened, and he came up with anger.

"Boss Liang, are you talking too much?" Wang Shuo said with a cold face: "After making some money, you really think that you are a genius and can do anything?" You have written a script for Feng Gang, I know, but don't think that writing two passable little stories is how talented you are. ”

Feng Gang still wanted to come up and play a round, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that he couldn't interject at all at this time, no matter how he spoke, the two sides would not retreat again, so he simply shut up.

It's just that he is very annoyed in his heart, Wang Shuo is aggressive, but Liang Yifei will not talk so big and full.

Even if Party A and Party B did not plagiarize Wang Shuo, it does not mean that Wang Shuo's things are not good, of course his words are top-notch, why is it not worth copying?

Liang Yifei sat down leisurely, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Mr. Wang, I don't have much talent, but this kind of small script, small story, just write a few, I can still get it, can't I write if I don't copy yours?"

Wang Shuo frowned and stared at him for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, Boss Liang, this time it's planted, there is no evidence, how you like to talk about it." But just one.,If you really shoot this book.,I'll naturally stand up and speak.,It's not me who will be embarrassed at that time.。 ”

Wang Shuo has confidence in what he said, on business, the vision of the market and the ability to make money, he can't catch up with Liang Yifei, Liang Yifei is the authority; but in terms of creative ability, he is a well-deserved Taishan Beidou, Liang Yifei said that there is no need to plagiarize his works, it sounds relieved but untenable, on the other hand, if Wang Shuo publicly says that this script was copied by Liang Yifei, then it is more powerful, most of them will believe Wang Shuo's words, with Wang Shuo's status and ability in the literary world, it is true that only others copy him, and he does not need to rub the light of others。

Moreover, the book of Party A and Party B is indeed too similar to Wang Shuo's style, and those who are a little familiar with Wang Shuo's screenwriting style will be able to see that this is Wang Shuo's handwriting.

It's really troublesome, although it may not be able to do anything about Liang Yifei, at best, Liang Yifei has left a notorious reputation in the literary circle, but the literary circle is a circle that is very easy to spread all kinds of information, and the reputation is stinky, which is naturally not a good thing for Liang Yifei, if there are a few famous literati who are writing something to sarcastically and sarcastically, if they don't get it right, they can make Liang Yifei a laughing stock for decades.

Naturally, this movie stinks.

"Mr. Wang, you don't have any evidence at all, so you have to accuse me of plagiarism, if I don't admit it, you will stink me, there is no such reason in the world, right?

Liang Yifei snorted, and his face sank: "I only know that hooligans are unreasonable, but I didn't expect that cultural people are unreasonable, and they are more shameless than hooligans!"

"Who is shameless, I know it in my heart!" Wang Shuo was so angry that he was about to explode, and couldn't help but regret it, it would be good if he wrote it down at that time, and said with a cold face: "There is no impermeable wall, where did my idea come from, I can always find out, I hope you can still be so tough then!"

"Don't be that troublesome. Liang Yifei waved his hand and said: "Speaking of which, it means that I am not as talented as you, you can write, but I can't." Then let's just make an appointment, make an appointment, who is high and who is low, whether I have this ability, whether there is any need to plagiarize you, it will be clear immediately. ”

Wang Shuo's eyes narrowed and said, "How do you make an appointment?"

"One person spent two days writing two scripts, and took them out for comparison. Liang Yifei said: "Everyone is a person with eyes, whether it's good or not, you can know it when you see it." ”

"Okay!" Wang Shuo nodded without hesitation.

In terms of words, he is too confident, not to mention that he has been engaged in writing work for so many years, and he does have goods in his stomach, a large number of fragmentary materials and immature ideas like Party A and Party B, and it is still possible to write a few stories temporarily.

He didn't believe that Liang Yifei could have thought of everything that happened today in advance, and he made preparations in advance, and prepared several excellent scripts to wait for him here deliberately.

Sheng Wenfeng, who was on the side, suddenly said, "Since it's a competition, isn't that a bit of a lottery?"

Sheng Wenfeng listened for a long time before he understood that it stands to reason that Wang Shuo's status in the literary world is too high, and his strength has already proved that no matter how talented Liang Yifei is in this regard, it is impossible to catch up with Wang Shuo.

But he has confidence in Liang Yifei.

There is no particularly clear theoretical basis, Sheng Wenfeng only knows one thing, Liang Yifei and businessmen like him, if they are not sure, they will not be angry and make such a bet.

"I think there should be. Liang Yifei smiled and asked Wang Shuo, "Teacher Wang, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Wang Shuo said.

"That's it, if I lose, then I admit to plagiarizing yours and give you 500,000 compensation, and I don't want this book either. If you lose......"

Wang Shuo's face raised, interrupted Liang Yifei, and said, "I will also give you 500,000 yuan, and I will give you another notebook!"

"I don't want money. Liang Yifei shook his head and said, "If you lose, you will help you for free in the future...... Help Director Feng write ten books, or, revise and improve the script. However, you have to do your best and not be fooled. ”

"Yes!" Wang Shuo said.

"Huh?" Feng Gang was stunned, how could it be on himself.

However, when he heard this condition, he suddenly had some hope that Wang Shuo would lose.

Liang Yifei is a businessman and doesn't care about any script, but Feng Gang is a director, but he is in great need of excellent scripts, or someone like Wang Shuo who can give advice to help improve the script.

And Wang Shuo usually has eyes on the top of his head, and he is very busy, it is not easy to find him to write a book, under normal circumstances, if he wants to write something, others can only accept something.

If Wang Shuo can be 'tied up to work', it is equivalent to an engine with a steady stream of gasoline, so as long as the funds are sufficient, Feng Gang is really sure to shoot two or three good movies for him a year.

As a director, it's not easy to find a good script, and it's even more difficult to fit your own book, it's like getting married, if the woman you're looking for is not suitable, the house is restless, and you have to break up when you get married, and if you meet the right one, you will be prosperous for a lifetime.