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Before Chenyang could dry his body after taking a shower, he was urged out of the bathroom by his mother's deadly series of calls.

Put down the towel and pick up the phone, "Mom, what are you doing?"

My mother was angry and said, "What are you talking I do? Can you make people worry a little bit, your leaders have called home." ”

Chenyang snorted, "It's enough, what did they say?"

"What can you say? Say hello, dare to sue the leader and sue the government, it's amazing. Mom's tone was full of anger.

Dad took the phone and said, "Son, you have gone too far this time, if you have a conflict with the leader, discuss it carefully, and send a lawyer's letter at every turn? ”

My mother said beside her, "Don't talk about it anywhere, you have the ability to open the amplification." ”

With a beep, my mother had already turned on the public release, and the sound of oxygen gurgling in the fish tank could be heard on the phone.

The old mother said angrily, "Tell me about you, it's been the first time you've looked for a job?

My parents are people who have stayed in the company all their lives, and they want to be stable for most of their lives, and they like to endure anything they do.

So Chenyang understands very well, this time the leader called him, and his parents must be more angry in their hearts, which is the same as the school calling parents.

Bypassing his mother's brows, Chenyang said with a hippie smile, "Then why don't they say that there is a cash prize of 100,000 yuan for the first place in this award? This money will be distributed to our department, and each of us editors can get five or six thousand?"

"And the bonus?" the mother was stunned.

Chenyang said, "That's not an obvious thing, but the bonus is not much, the key is that the magazine plagiarized, you know how much the plagiarism is, at least you have to compensate 100,000 yuan." ”

"What? 100,000?"

"No, my copyright now has to be this at the very least. ”

Although Chenyang is a special guest writer of the Capital Daily and the editor-in-chief of the "Story Club", his contract as a guest writer is "Chenyang Story Collection", not to mention the "Story Club", even the "Fengshen Bang" is now only exclusive to the Capital Daily, and other copyrights are still with him.

There was a loud bang on the phone, and the old mother scolded, "Hey, these grandsons, his grandma, me, I want to empty gloves and the white wolf is coming? I want to copy you without giving a dime, sue him!" Sue him fiercely!"

Dad was speechless, "Your attitude ......"

The old mother scolded, "What's wrong with my attitude? These turtle grandchildren have bullied us, what's the matter? We still have to give them a good face? You can give me that phone later, and see if I don't scold them well." ”

Dad advised, "Okay, okay, your temper is still up." ”

The phone was controlled by the father, "Son, you just follow your idea first, it doesn't matter if you win the award or not, do you know if you have to get the copyright back?"

My mother snatched the phone over, "It doesn't matter if you win that award or not?" Yangzi, listen to me, give them a little color in this matter! Don't think that we are easy to bully, what's wrong with the Capital Daily? The Capital Daily can rob money openly? You go and sue! Do you need Mom to go up?"

Chenyang hurriedly said, "No, no. ”

Dad took the phone again, "Okay son, then hang up first, it's okay, your mother's temper is coming up again." ”

The old mother snorted, "Yoko, you eat well, do you know." ”

"Okay, I see. ”

Hung up the phone, Chenyang lay on the bed, took the mobile phone and looked, oh, there are really a lot of calls, relatives, friends, colleagues, there are always twenty or thirty missed calls.

Just as he was about to call back, Wen Xia's call came in.

Chenyang picked it up, "Hey, senior class leader?"

Wen Xia's voice was very low, "You're okay." ”

Chenyang smiled, "What's wrong? By the way, where are you? It's inconvenient to answer the phone?"

Wen Xia returned to his normal volume, "It's not, I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to answer the phone at work." ”

Chenyang said, "Hey! ”

Wen Xia sighed, "I said that you were too big to play this time, why did you sue the unit and the organizing committee?

Chenyang snorted, "Why don't you come to really?" They bullied me, but I can't fight back? You also read that broken country magazine, didn't that thing copy me?"

"But what if you finish firing the newspaper?"

Xiao Nizi's voice was full of worry.

Chenyang said happily, "Whatever." ”

Wen Xia said, "Aren't you going to write novels later?"

Chenyang said, "Write, why don't you write? I have to sue because I have to keep writing, otherwise this time a magazine will plagiarize my idea, and next time someone will start to plagiarize my book, this is a matter of principle, and I can't let it." ”

Wen Xia said, "Then you're not afraid of being banned?"

Chenyang said, "Then they still have to have the ability to block me, besides, I have to be blocked to protect my rights and interests, what kind of logic is this? Anyway, this time I am decided, it is useless for anyone to come!"

Hearing this, Wen Xia sighed and said helplessly, "Then I have nothing to say, what do you eat at night, I'll go back and buy it for you." ”

"Buy some meat, let's eat shabu mutton today." ”

"Okay. ”

Wen Xia hung up the phone.

Before Chenyang put down his phone, Bi Yao's call came again.

"Teacher Chenyang. ”

"What's wrong, Mr. Bi?"

"Oh, don't joke with me," Bi Yao said in an anxious tone, "Well, I'm here to ask, can you withdraw the lawyer's letter on Weibo? And that poem? The editor-in-chief called the editor-in-chief just now." ”

Chenyang asked, "What did the editor-in-chief say?"

Bi Yao pondered for a while and said, "I don't know very well, but I shouldn't have talked about it when I heard that, you ...... You really can't drop the lawsuit?"

Chenyang smiled, "When they plagiarize us, do they still want to escape the punishment of the law?"

Bi Yao smiled bitterly, "Then don't even sue the organizing committee." ”

Chenyang said, "Knowingly committing that is not the same crime? Don't persuade me, just tell the editor-in-chief, and don't embarrass him, if the above wants to deal with me, my work card is in the second drawer." ”

Bi Yao sighed, "Okay then." ”

Yue Peng.

Summer.

Bhasin.

Kong Mengming.

Dai Miaohan.

Almost all of Chenyang's friends have called to persuade them.

But this guy didn't even think to listen to it, no matter who came, he was hit with a nail.

Do you organize an insider?

Do you organize and ignore our work?

It's all very bearable, but it's a bit too much for you to take a plagiarized magazine and occupy the magpie's nest.

Do you want me to endure it?

Still want me to stop talking?

Dream on, you scumbags!