Just as Wen Xun and Lan Yang were discussing, Lan Yang's Motorola green screen phone suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at it, only to find that it was a landline with the beginning of the Songjiang area code.

"Hey, who's that?" Lan Yang asked the other end of the phone.

"Hey, is it Lan Yang? I'm here from Lu Quan, Bi Qikai's team. Let me tell you, do you know that there is a news on the market that says that you have plagiarized? I'll tell you, this isn't our doing......" An anxious voice came from the receiver of the phone.

It turned out that this call was specially called by Lu Quan to explain in order to prevent retaliation from being misunderstood. It seems that Lu Quan also knows that if he provokes Wen Xun, the so-called "master" behind Wen Xun will launch a desperate revenge. This is going to be retaliated against by the people in Wen Xun's camp, Lu Quan and they have no place to cry, it's not what they did, and as a result, others carried the black pot.

After hanging up the phone, as soon as Lan Yang told Wen Xun everything, the two began to figure out who was messing with them.

"Could it be from the traditional cultural circle? Those people were very happy to see you and Bi Qikai fighting in the propaganda war, and suddenly found out that the original propaganda could still be done like this, and then they couldn't pull their faces out to promote themselves, so they just used to make us a little, and then came out to comment and comment, so as to promote themselves? Lan Yang, who is very familiar with the traditional cultural circle, guessed at this time.

Hearing Lan Yang say this, Wen Xun thought about it, it seemed that there was really such a possibility. Although this possibility is not very large, there is a certain possibility, because Wen Xun knows that there are far more stupid people in this world than everyone thinks......

But thinking of this, Wen Xun couldn't confirm who did this. He can't find people who have published books all over China one by one in his dreams, and see which of them made up the matter, right? Wen Xun is not a person in the cultural circle, do you know who they are?

"Anyway, wait and see. **Do you also say that you want to lure the snake out of the hole, we have to wait for someone to jump out, otherwise we will fight back against every target......" After thinking about it, Wen Xun clapped his hands like this.

"Okay, that's it. You also have my mobile phone number, and you can call me at any time if you have an emergency 24 hours a day. Lan Yang nodded, and walked out of the door of Wen Xun's house. Lan Yang, who had gone out, hadn't felt anything strange, but after walking for a few minutes, a question suddenly popped up in his head.

"Huh? Since when did Wen Xun and I make the last decision to make the decision? This question suddenly appeared in Lan Yang's mind. After it appeared, Lan Yang was puzzled!

Because at the beginning, Wen Xun was still a little kid from a mountain village, that is, he was a little bit mature. But all his decisions at that time could only be made under Lan Yang's guidance.

It's only been a few days, how did Wen Xun scare him when he signed the contract after Wen Xun won the first prize in the National Essay Competition? At that time, it was already considered equality, right? In the end, the two parties to the contract are also equal partners.

But how did it come to this point that he Lanyang seems to be a part-time worker? Since when did any accident occur, he came to Wen Xun to make an idea? After thinking about it, Lan Yang felt that it was probably because Wen Xun was talented in the field of propaganda.

Wen Xun's kid always seems to be able to unexpectedly come up with some propaganda techniques that are very effective and unthinkable to ordinary people. When such inspiration came a few times, Lan Yang, as an ordinary person, would of course keep looking for Wen Xun to see if he had any new ideas.

And after finding more words in this way, he seems to have slowly begun to rely on Wen Xun's judgment......

Thinking about it, Lan Yang walked out of Wen Xun's community. After figuring out why he began to rely on Wen Xun, he didn't rebelliously blow up his hair and bared his teeth, as a mature adult, although he felt a little uncomfortable that he had become Wen Xun's little brother. But Lan Yang clearly understands that what kind of choice is best for himself!

If you don't stay with Wen Xun, you don't file Wen Xun's little brother, do you go out to work hard? What year will you be working hard! In the whole life, people always have to serve someone else......

When Lan Yang, who was thinking very openly, went home, Wen Xun lay down on his bed again. As soon as he got into bed, his mother came into the house. "Son, don't be angry, don't be sad, there are many people in this world who can't look down on the good of others. If you feel uncomfortable, scold it out loud, it's okay, it's all in your own home, don't hold it in your heart......"

It turned out that Wen Xun's mother saw that Wen Xun went back to the house to bed at this time, thinking that Wen Xun was sad and didn't want them to be parents. That's why she, as a mother, came over to comfort her son in distress.

"Huh? Mom, it's okay...... I, I've just recently found that my mind is particularly prone to things before and after I go to sleep and wake up. Something that you don't usually think of, you can think of it in these two times. So I want to think about who made the bad ......," Wen Xun explained a little crying and laughing at this time.

"Yes, looking at Mom's trouble, Mom thought you were going to cry...... Oh, our Xun Yanzi has loved to cry since she was a child, and she has been like a girl since she was a child, and she has been like a girl...... "Wen Xun's mother, who has always treated her son as a child, is becoming more and more off-topic at this time."

After finally sending away his worried mother, Wen Xun began to slowly enter meditation, hoping to see in advance who jumped out after entering the dream......

Soon, Wen Xun found himself standing on the streets of a strange city, and the dialect of the pedestrians on the street sounded like Songjiang dialect. Wen Xun looked around and found that there was a newsstand not far away, so he stepped forward and looked at the day's newspaper displayed in the newsstand.

"Writer Bai Hua: We should stop fueling Wen Xun and Bi Qikai, they can't adapt to the literary world" A newspaper headline caught Wen Xun's attention. "Master, how much does this newspaper cost?" Wen Xun asked as he dug into his pocket.

After buying the newspaper, Wen Xun began to read the newspaper while standing next to the newsstand. I don't know if I don't read it, in this report, a writer named Bai Hua, who doesn't know what the horns are in the north, stood up to comment on Wen Xun and Bi Qikai, who have been in the limelight recently.

"Like Wen Xun and Bi Qikai, these two young classmates, are still at the age of school, there is no need to be put into the literary world too early, not to mention that their own humanistic cultivation is not enough, the media don't have to pursue these young writers too much, don't try to attract the public's attention with such news, this is very bad for the growth of Wen Xun and Bi Qikai......"

After reading the news, Wen Xun really wanted to ask this writer who came out of nowhere in person-"Who are you?" If you don't enter the literary world, you will give me money? Will you help me support my family? ”

However, now Wen Xun definitely can't question this brother in person. He still didn't know if this brother was the first to jump out, he thought for a while, then turned his head and walked back to the door of the newsstand, and asked the shopkeeper inside, "Master, do you have a public phone here?" ”

After receiving a positive reply, Wen Xun dialed Lan Yang's mobile phone number on the phone......

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