While Tian Sangsang and Jiang Jinghuai were reading the newspaper, Li Yibai was taken to the police station.

The people of the Cultural Affairs Bureau are in charge of the investigation, with the assistance of the police.

No matter how he asked, Li Yibai was still unwilling to admit that he was plagiarizing.

He won't tell the truth, and he believes that the girl won't tell the truth either.

Screenwriter Yao has determined that he is plagiarizing, and said to him: "Li Yibai, just in the script of Shanghai Tang, excluding coincidences, only plagiarism remains." Yadan finished writing, you haven't finished writing yet, if it's not plagiarism, I can't think of any other explanation. I hope you can give us an explanation. ”

Li Yibai thought very much, what else can I say, Yadan and I are both plagiarized. But as soon as these words come out, they will inevitably be interrogated where they plagiarized, and once they are discovered, they will be arrested for experiments.

"I've thought about it, but I just didn't write it, which doesn't mean that I'm plagiarizing. He snorted: "You all think it's me plagiarizing, why don't you say it's Yadan's plagiarism? Maybe she copied me. ”

"Yad, we've already gone to invite. Li Aihua said: "Let's not talk about Shanghai Tang, let's talk about your other two works, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", we also suspect that you did not write them yourself." Because we went to check your life history in the past 20 years, it doesn't look like someone who can write like this. ”

"It's gold that always shines. Li Yibai sarcastically: "You are too mean, throughout the ages, how many geniuses have been buried." With that, you want to say that I didn't write it, and I'm angry. ”

"But we don't see you like a piece of gold. Li Aihua said: "Can you explain to us why your personality has suddenly changed, and what is the relationship between this and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

Li Yibai didn't say anything.

Li Aihua also has no definite evidence that Li Yibai's two works are also plagiarized, she can only wait for the girl to come and see if she can find favorable clues.

**

There was a knock on the door, it was several people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Jinghuai went to open the door and heard such a question:

"Sir, is Yadan at home? This is the address she left us. ”

Before he could answer, Tian Sangsang behind him poked his head out: "Are you looking for a girl? She is my friend, she is in Yipin Xiangju, not here." ”

"I see, thank you for informing. The other party said, "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

"It's fine. Tian Sangsang shook his head gently: "What are you looking for?"

The other party said: "We are from the Cultural Bureau, because Li Yibai is suspected of plagiarism, so we need to ask Yadan to confront us." ”

Closing the door, Tian Sangsang was a little worried. Kunling is not a girl, she is going to be called to confront her, I don't know what she will confront? What if she accidentally reveals her stuffing?

If the content of the other party's question is about Kun Ling and Kun Ling hasn't read it, can she answer it?

She should have spoken to Kun Ling beforehand, but it was too late to rush at this time, and the people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau were already one step ahead. I shouldn't have said directly that Yadan was in Yipin Xiangju just now.

However, at this time, it may not be too much of a problem to reveal your identity?

While she was pondering, a pair of hands wrapped her around from behind.

Jiang Jinghuai posted it up and said in her ear: "Kunling is a girl?"

He didn't ask who Ya Dan was, but asked Kun Ling if she was Ya Dan? This tone was not doubt, nor was it an inquiry, but a disbelief. He didn't believe it, and sure enough, it was seen.

"Oops, this. Tian Sangsang held his hand, turned around, blinked pitifully in his eyes, and raised his hand weakly: "Actually, it's me." How do you see that?"

"Kun Ling wouldn't take such a ...... Name. Jiang Jinghuai raised his eyebrows coldly and looked at her for a while.

A lot of questions, after all, I didn't ask. If she is a girl, then what does she have to do with Li Yibai? If he explores these involvements, he can explore a lot. The newspaper incident alone is enough to make people confused...... However, he didn't want to inquire himself, he wanted to hear her say it herself.

He sighed softly, reaching out and ruffling her hair to the side.

She stared into his eyes and her heart skipped a few nervous beats. Give me a good time, what does this mean?

After a long time, I heard him say, "You always have a lot of things." ”

Tian Sangsang sank his face and wanted to knock his hand off, but he easily held it.

I'm always beaten...... The husband has swept the floor.

"Why do you think I'm too much to do? I didn't dislike me a lot when I was thin, but now when I'm fat, I don't think I'm too much. What's the matter, is it because I want to eat fat? Is it because I have made my belly bigger? Can I still attack myself? How amazing am I?" she sneered again: "I dislike me a lot, I didn't want to marry at the beginning, and I said in the morning that I wouldn't be a scumbag, and after only a morning, I want to abandon my wife and children?"

It's a rambling that's unique, and the words are always very different. It didn't feel like a lullaby, as if it made him feel as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Jiang Jinghuai's deep eyes flashed with a smile, and he wanted to take her into his arms, with a belly in between.

The gaze fell on her stomach, and the gaze deepened. When will I be born? When will I be able to hold people in my arms, and when will I be able to ...... happily Once. But this is the fruit of my own planting, and I have to pay for it myself.

He took her hand and kissed it, "That's not what I meant. I don't dislike it. ”

"You wait for me, I'll go out. ”

Tian Sangsang's eyebrows jumped, and he grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Jinghuai said: "There are many things to solve for you." ”

**

When Guan Kunling came with the people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, everyone's eyes lit up.

Especially Li Aihua, she didn't expect Guan Kunling to be a girl!

Screenwriter Yao didn't expect that the person who could write the majestic script of "Shanghai Tang" would be a woman. This woman gave him the feeling that she was very much like the little dragon girl in the Condor Heroes. Wearing a snow-like chiffon dress, the slim waist is tied with many thin black ribbons, outlining the excellent body curves. She has a plain face and a beautiful face, three thousand green silk, and the whole person is elegant and light, full of ancient charm.

In the past few years, he has seen a lot of fashionable and pretty girls in the city, otherwise he is a college student who pursues individuality, and he has never seen such a thing in front of him.

The two of them asked in unison, "Are you a girl?"

Guan Kunling's faint gaze didn't let go of every corner here, and then replied, "It's me." ”

Li Aihua: "That's the case, I ...... at Beijing University yesterday"

Guan Kunling: "If you say anything, I already understand the situation." ”

She is different from Li Yibai, she is standing here, out of place, with a strong alienation on her body. She is not as ordinary as Li Yibai, and it is this kind of aura that makes people unapproachable that she is even more like a writer will exude. After all, many writers are odd people.