Mom stabbed, now Wang Gang is the most capable person in the world in the eyes of his mother, I heard Wang Mei say that someone scolded Wang Gang for paying it back, so she jumped up and snatched the phone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I took it and didn't figure out how to unlock it for a long time.

"Wang Mei, what kind of broken phone are you, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, it's black."

Wang Gang took the phone, pressed the lower side button, unlocked the lock and said: "Mom, the phone is not broken, it's locked, I'll teach you how to use it." ”

My mother stared at her phone tightly, just to see who dared to be so bold and dare to scold her own writer's son.

Wang Gang flipped through his mobile phone and opened his Weibo, with rows of reminder messages and rows of surprised sentences.

Flip down directly, and the message has become sour.

A comment came out.

The certification is the well-known writer Xue Qian.

"The beginning of this novel is really fascinating, but if you look closely, it is a fake big empty, what I see is gorgeous rhetoric, moaning without disease, rigid emotional description, the content is full of violence and blood, for example, all the people in a village were killed, or the monk did it, how violent and bloody this is, don't readers feel creepy, and the author Wang Gang, you may have noticed, this is an office, what he does all day long is to secretly shoot and track, or to grandstand, Some time ago, I was pretending to be a ghost, and I was nicknamed the God of War, and a man who eats with his fists suddenly changed his career to write novels, which makes me wonder what the inside story is. Persuade everyone to be rational and not be induced by propaganda. ”

Immediately followed is Meng Tao of the Certified Calligraphy Association.

"I've also seen the young man God of War, a very ordinary person, I know that I eat with my fists, and I do have a lot of strength, but I'm not very modest, I'm young, it's understandable, but plagiarism is a bit of a little sensible, culture needs to be respected, I hope I can reform and be a new person, and the society welcomes the prodigal son to turn back."

A not-so-well-known writer also left a message.

Certification, honorary member of the Beijing Writers Association, Wu Zheming.

"In the last three years, I haven't started to write again, you may have forgotten me a little bit about this unknown little writer, my biggest pursuit in this life is to write a good work, closed the pen for three years, think about the next work wholeheartedly, painstakingly create a new theme, because of excellence, only wrote an outline, but some time ago my computer was hacked, the data was stolen, and now I actually saw a work similar to my title, this coincidence makes me very questionable, I hope you can give me a justice."

As soon as these messages came out, netizens were angry, and several people's fans were anxious, which angered everyone.

", Wang Gang, how dare you?"

"I'll just say, how did a person who opened an office suddenly write a novel, and it turned out to be the idea of a thief."

"Support Wu Zheming and resist Wang Gang's boycott of such a villain."

"Wang Gang, you're a slut."

"Shameless, people like you may be wasting resources, let's die soon."

"Wang Gang, I'm your father."

"Wang Gang, I am very disappointed in you, you dare to do such a rebellious thing, hurry up and apologize to Teacher Wu Zheming and compensate for the losses of others."

"It's still humble, the analysis is too right, a martial artist, who stole other people's themes, but wrote such violent content, what a villain. Phew, it's not worth being a human at all, and it's not as good as a pig or a dog. ”

Wang Gangqi's hands began to tremble. Where did this group of people pop up, why did I provoke you, calligraphy can't be written, it slanders people, and when the work is good, it even says that I stole someone else's creativity. Well, Lao Tzu did steal it, but what he stole was a work from other time and space, does it have anything to do with you?

Wang Gang's fans are also anxious.

"Groove, Wu Zheming, where the hell did it come from, what did you write before, is it something that humans can see? Still stealing your ideas, a novel can be written with only one idea? Why don't you die. ”

"Bullshit Xue Qian, what's wrong with violence, we still like violence, what kind of bullshit you wrote, you are jealous."

"What's wrong with the young man, Meng Tao, your ancestor, who vomited blood when writing calligraphy today, talking cool words here, you copied one of the calligraphy, can you copy the level of the god of war, get out of the house and eat milk."

"It's funny, people have to have some strength, don't want to pull others down when they see others are good, this is all the practice of jumping beam clowns, and a discerning person will know what's going on at a glance."

The people on both sides scolded inexorably, and at first they could hold back their anger and not scold foul language, but the scolding and scolding were really angry, and the scolding war escalated, and it directly became a foul language.

Weibo has become a battlefield, I don't know how many accounts have been blocked, I built a trumpet and continued to scold, and several people's Weibo has become a screen explosion area.

The old mother grabbed Wang Gang's clothes and asked nervously: "Son, tell your mother the truth, did you copy this book?" ”

Dad was also nervous.

"Mom, don't believe the rumors, I'm your son, you don't know it, how can I do such a thing as plagiarism."

Dad said: "the child, you too, don't you still believe in our son, it's impossible for the son of the old Wang family to do that kind of thing." ”

Hearing this, my mother was furious: "Then these things are wronging my son, right, then where does Meng Tao live?" Yes. If I don't beat him up today, he doesn't know why the flowers are so red. ”

Huang Dehai directly stepped forward and grabbed his mother and said: "Auntie, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I asked my father to find a relationship, and directly sue these guys for bankruptcy, what kind of virtue, dare to wronged Brother Gang, don't be angry." ”

"Xiao Huang, you don't care about this matter, I know it myself." Wang Gang suppressed his anger and said.

The atmosphere was a little bad, Wang Gang eased the atmosphere and said: "They are just jumping around, it's okay, I've been writing since today, strive to finish the novel in the shortest time, these people won't be able to speak, everything will be handed over to the market, the work is good, no one will question it."

The old mother said: "Good son, you write a novel, tell your mother what you want to eat and drink, I will take care of you these days, let them see that my son is the best." ”

Chen Wenwen also said: "Wang Gang, no matter what, I will accompany you." ”

Wang Mei: "Brother, kill them." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just to write a novel, I'm a lawyer, and fiction is not my main business, so I'm nervous, no, so I'll go home first, write a novel, and Mom and Dad will rest early."

Wang Gang went home by himself, and his mother wanted to say something, but was stopped by his father.

Chen Wenwen was smart not to keep up, and had the intention to let Wang Gang calm down, there were enough things today.

Home.

Wang Gang turned on the computer.

His fans have dropped from 100,000 to 10,000 all of a sudden, and they are slowly decreasing.

Too much deception.

It's all idle and has nothing to do, right, why can't you get along with me?

Just scold me.

Now I'm still playing planting, it's okay.

The computer was stolen, the idea was leaked, right, doubt me, okay, I'll accept the challenge, and I'll fight today.

Questioning my level, belittling my work, doubting my strength, wronging my creativity. One counts as one.

Wang Gang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and began to communicate with the system.

"I need a prop to wash away my grievances." The system will never abandon Wang Gang.

"Ding-dong." The most suitable item for the host is the Lucky Match. Effect,Gather luck,All the luck of all hostile forces will be transferred,The transferred luck value will be added to the user,The more enemy forces, the greater the effect,The effect is twelve hours。 Trade items, lots of wine.

Lucky to the right? This name is enough, it turns out that the more enemies there are, the greater the effect, but it is quite suitable for me now, but now I am embattled, facing enemies everywhere, and I am about to become a rat crossing the street.

I really have my own wine, and there is a pile of it under the bed, I don't know if it is enough.

Wang Gang used his mind to input the Wuliangye in the bottle of mineral water under the bed.

The "Ding Dong" exchange is in line with the transaction, is it traded?

"System, first trade the trading items on my side to see if it is enough."

In the next second, all the wine in the whole bed disappeared, and even the two bottles of wine that Wang Gang had never been willing to drink with Dong Yong disappeared.

The "Ding Dong" transaction is completed.

In the next second, Wang Gang had an extra aperture in his hand, how to describe it? Just like the one on the back of the Bodhisattva's head on TV, Wang Gang was about to ask how to use the system, and the aperture like a big cake drilled into Wang Gang's chest.

Wang Gang smashed his mouth, he didn't feel it at all, didn't it work?

"System, this thing is unreliable, why don't I feel it?"

The system ignored him.

"System, you say something, if it doesn't work, can you return it?"

The system does not squeak.

"System, you won't be forced to buy and sell again, no, I want to return it, you return my wine."

The system is not responding.

"System, you're an animal."

Since the system doesn't speak, it should work, but you can't see it. Wang Gang didn't think about it anymore, anyway, he didn't know the effect, so he would wait for twelve hours, although the system was a bit old-fashioned, but his character was still quite good, and he had never cheated anyone.

Now that you've used props, why don't you care so much, let's continue to write novels.

Wang Gang directly ignored the scolding station on Weibo and began to concentrate on writing novels.

In the capital, Wu Zheming's house, Wu Zheming happily video chatted with Xue Qian.

"Qianqian, you really have a hand, thank you this time, as long as I bite this bullshit Wang Gang is stealing my idea, I can become famous, maybe I can snatch this work directly, what should I do next?"

"Don't worry, let's see his reaction first, you want to create a false impression that you want to speak and stop, and you have no place to come out with grievances, I believe you should be fine with this, right?"

"You just look at it, I can't write a book, I'm too proficient in this, this time I promise to make Wang Gang ruined, but when will you give me the honorarium we said was good? I'm waiting for the rice to come to the pot. ”

"Money is indispensable to you, so let's give you half of it as a deposit first, you stink Wang Gang, I'll give you the other half, remember to shut up, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

"You know, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, you don't want to think about it, if I say it, I will be wasted myself, this time I may be able to gain fame and fortune, I am not a fool."

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you in a while, let's try to contact as little as possible in the future, and try not to meet if there is nothing to do."

The video is off.

Wu Zheming's house, upstairs, the new generation of hacker Xu Ming is practicing the entry application questions of the hacker organization. Invade your own neighbors and put them on a random Weibo homepage.

"Bang Bang Bang" The keyboard in front of Xu Ming was constantly tapping.

"It's done, your sister, how can such a simple topic be difficult for me, video call, this is just right, just use this video as a stepping stone to apply to join the hacker alliance."

Well, it's still the well-known writer Xue Qian, so it's good to hack his homepage and hang him for twelve hours.

There was another "pop" operation, and the video was transmitted to Xue Qian's homepage.

Xu Ming lit a cigarette and took a shower.

Yamashiro, inside the Central Hospital.

Meng Tao and Qin Feng lived in a ward.

The nurse in charge of the ward is Fang Ying, an old acquaintance of Wang Gang.

After Fang Ying helped the two people change the medicine, she quietly put her mobile phone in the corner of the window sill of the ward by packing up her tools as a cover.

After Fang Ying went out, the two chatted.

"Old Meng, how can you say that Wang Gang, this little bastard, can deal with this time?"

"He still has a fart, I don't see that he has become a street rat now, President Qin, this guy is so hateful, I can't touch the brush when I think of him, hey, I may not be able to climb this mountain in my life."

"What if you can't turn it over, it's not that you stink, or Lao Meng, you're smart."

"Hey, President Qin, you have won the award, isn't this also to avenge you?"

"Old Meng, how did you think of wronging Wang Gang with Xue Qian? It's vicious enough, I like it, hahahaha. ”

"A problem that can be solved with money is not called a problem, hahaha"

Hahaha, hahaha, the two of them laughed unpassionately.

The mobile phone took a video of the conversation between the two people.

Xue Qian's hardcore Xiong Fangfang's house.

Xiong Fangfang scolded Wang Gang for a day, and he was tired of typing with his fingers, well, the scolding was cool, this scumbag still dared to go against Qianqian and kill you.

The mood is too good, no, I have to communicate with Xiao Liu next door, hehe, my husband has been on a business trip for ten days, and he has scolded Wang Gang and Xiao Liu for dating in these ten days, which is called happiness.

Touching the phone, "Hey, Xiao Liu." ”

"Sister Fangfang, what's wrong?"

"Don't worry, my husband is on a business trip, and this time he will be away for ten days."

"Hey, didn't you say it earlier, honey, did you miss me, I'll go to your house."

"Dead ghost, baby is hungry, come to my house to cook."

"Okay, come right away, baby wait for me."

The phone was left behind.

At the airport, Xiong Fangfang's husband suddenly received a phone call.

"Hey, oh, is it canceled, okay, then I'll get to the unit on time tomorrow, and I'll refund the ticket, thank you."