India, 14 February.

This is the day of Amir Hui's trial with the Red Deer Society.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

High Court, Mumbai.

The High Court was designed by an English architect and built of blackstone, with a Gothic Revival architectural style with a hint of old England.

At the top of the main entrance of the courthouse is a statue of a goddess dressed in white, holding a scale, standing upright, symbolizing that everyone is equal before the law.

In fact, for domestic and foreign tourists, what many people don't know is that when they arrive in Mumbai, the recommended place to visit is actually the High Court, which is a place that has not been recommended in travel guidebooks, but this building exudes an ancient Moorish style atmosphere, dazzling passages and spiral stairs, and the figure of legal practitioners in black robes and white lining who come and go, making people feel that it is a bunker!

Although the outside door is heavily guarded, ordinary people are allowed to enter and exit freely even after passing through the security check. Visitors only need to leave their cameras in the police office to enter.

Unlike in the past, in today's courthouse, the slow-paced people have also become hurried, all in suits and leather shoes.

Now.

More than 20 local media reporters from Mumbai were present.

These days, it is no exaggeration to say that every progress and change in the case has attracted the attention of the whole society, and I am afraid that only the so-called untouchables in the slums who are desperately struggling for food and clothing are not concerned.

The day after Amirhui submitted the lawsuit, he had already made a fuss about it to the point that it could no longer be ignored!

On the day the lawsuit was filed in court, the Supreme Court rejected the sky-high compensation that Amirhui had demanded without consulting the Supreme Court.

One billion rupees is even Amir Hui's dare to speak, and he can't make up all the other publishing houses.

After grinding for more than a week, there may also be reasons for the high litigation costs, and finally after communicating with Amir Hui and the lawyer, two days later, the court's first out-of-court mediation, the lawyer of the Buck Publishing House has the intention of settling out of court, but only explains that Amir Hui is given 500 yuan for the so-called mental damages, and there is no other compensation, but this price is already very high, enough for ordinary people to struggle for a year and a half.

But Amirhui refused to reconcile.

Amirhui did not come out, nor did the senior management of Red Deer Press, and the two sides only let their respective lawyers fight a lawsuit for another week.

The fire burns the ground!

Today, it's time for a break!

In the morning, the Mumbai Supreme Court was overcrowded, and the parking spaces in the compound were filled with cars, and most of them were parked with interview cars.

Reporters from Mumbai's major newspapers, numerous newspapers, media outlets, and even television stations are blocking the door with cameras or cameras, and the front and back yards are full of people, which can be said to have made the inside and outside of the courthouse impossible.

There was another group of people at the scene, who were people who lived nearby to come to see the excitement.

Some cunning reporters and paparazzi wanted to enter the courthouse, but today the Supreme Court announced that it would refuse to go to trial today.

All reporters, including passengers, were stopped by bailiffs and staff, and the entire Supreme Court was airtight, and it was also a bit of a tight readiness, and the number of bailiffs was more than several times more than usual!

Seeing that they couldn't enter, those reporters had to wait anxiously at the gate for the protagonist to arrive.

One by one, they all thought about the big news interview, and they all started to cry out excitedly.

However, what makes them scold their cheating fathers is that they wait left and right.

One minute

Ten minutes

half-hour

There were less than ten minutes left to leave the courtroom, and the judge and the management of the Red Deer Club had already entered the courthouse with black faces, and Amirhui, the focus of the whole city, had not yet come!

Until the sun burns your butt.

A tuk tuk was just too late.

Amirhui did not let his family come, and he did not know if he would be nervous in the face of the public media.

The press conference sounds like a strong lineup and a big scene.

The first thing that comes to mind is the press conference of the Hollywood blockbuster movie in the United States, and then the post-game presentation of football and basketball games, where the reporters in the audience, the cameras with long guns and short guns gather together in front of the stage, and the reporters in the back sit or stand to fill the whole room. There's a microphone on the table above.,Even if there's only one person on the field talking, you have to take a bunch of microphones.,As soon as the hero comes out, the flash lights are lit up.,People can't open their eyes...... The picture of the press conference is always sensational, always big, and always makes people's palms sweat.

I'm afraid that a teenager will be more nervous and timid, but is Amirhui an ordinary teenager?

Amirhui showed a confident smile, pulled the hem of his clothes, straightened his waist, and naturally stepped out of the tuk tuk with a natural step.

A group of people, as soon as they got out of the car, attracted the attention of countless people.

Amir Hui is masculine and handsome, and his dusty and elegant air is not comparable to that of a modern pseudo-girl-type man, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of many women on the side of the road, but what attracted more people's attention was the many beauties around Amir Hui.

From Lori Dixit, the future Bollywood dancer, to Amir Jade, who is a bit like the Argentine beauty Cecilia Mendes, who conforms to the Chinese aesthetics. and then to the future first beautiful female writer Luo Yi, they are fat and thin, with different appearances, but all of them are a beautiful scenery in the world.

So many little beauties got together, and they were all white-skinned, and they only dazzled these passers-by, and they couldn't help but secretly guess: Who are these beauties? Who is this boy who is among the stars? Well, please ignore the big meat ball of Ah San, who also came at the back.

Thinking of the rumors, isn't that protagonist a teenager?

Suddenly, a large group of reporters approached quickly and shouted, "Who are you?" "Are you the rumored author of The Lost Inheritance?" "The plagiarist?"

The first thing that came into view was a black crowd, and you could clearly see the gaze of everyone in front of you, and at that moment, it was as if every corner of your body had been broken down by the gaze below.

Amir Hui suddenly understood why they all said that artists are actually transparent people.

Amirhui even sighed a little, those artists who seem to be beautiful on the surface also have their own suffering!

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The dozen or so reporters and several photographers gathered rushed over in an instant, and surrounded Amir Hui and his party with a single blow of long guns and short cannons. The honest and honest Ah San subconsciously stood in front of Amirhui's brother, blocking the crowd that was constantly squeezing forward.

In fact, there are only one or twenty people in total, but everyone is piled up in front of Amir Hui, so it gives people the illusion of being surrounded by dense air.

"Stop!" Amirhui shouted loudly, while also helping to protect the three girls beside him, secretly distressed that this Dixit, the little Lori, was coaxing, and complained a little that Roy was also running to join in the fun, and he knew that he shouldn't have brought them here, who was it who was rubbed with oil and collided?!

But his eyes were not very comfortable because of the flash instantly, and he became a little blurry, and his mind thought that he didn't even wear a pretending artifact and sunglasses, which was too misstepping. While thinking wildly in his head, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and in the darkness, he could see countless small silver stars flashing and flashing, and his eyes were slightly stinging.

Amirhui's stop did not play a role, but the reporters still kept pressing the shutter, and the sound of questions came and went, if it weren't for Ah San's wall-like fat body blocking in front of him, and the lawyer who rushed over stood on his side to block several reporters, it is estimated that the reporters would have pounced on Amirhui.

Amir Hui snorted coldly and said, "If you continue to make trouble, I won't say a word!" Be obedient, I can answer your questions. ”

This sentence is very arrogant, but it is finally a little powerful to make the voice of the question gradually quieter, after all, asking questions is to get questions and answers.

Looking at a pair of expectant, sharp eyes staring at him, Amir Hui was filtering these questions in his mind, and he cleared his throat: "Hello, my name is Amir Hui, guess who I am?" ”

The reporters were stunned.

"Poof" The three girls next to Amir Hui laughed in unison. I don't know why, I think it's too cola.

There were also people in the outer crowd who were amused.

They laughed for a while, and forced a smile as they continued to listen to Amirhui's answer to their questions.