Wang Le couldn't figure out why the author of "Fang Heng" at a certain point could pinch the time so accurately.

If you don't send it early or late, it's stuck before he postes.

Is it a coincidence?

Still is...... Inner ghost?

There must be an inner ghost!

He glanced warily at several of the employees and felt that everyone was very suspicious.

However, he remained silent, first logged into the router, banned their network, and then opened the document and made a lot of changes to the next three chapters.

Before posting this article, for the sake of insurance, he deliberately opened the book at a certain point.

At first glance, Wang Le was stupid.

Somewhere in that book, it was updated with three more chapters just a few minutes ago!

And it's exactly the same as his modified version!

How is that possible, this is really hell!

He just revised it, no matter how coincidental it is, it can't be just the same as what he changed at this time?

A chill through his heart made the cold sweat on his head run down.

Could it be that Lao Tzu has traveled into the supernatural?

At this time, the editor's avatar flashed: "What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Le grabbed his hair irritably, I seem to have really encountered a ghost, but I don't know what the ghost is?

"You copy other people's books, and they are exactly the same copy and paste, do you think everyone is stupid?

"No, how is it possible? You know me, I just want to copy ......" Wang Le typed here, and deleted the word "copy" instead, "I just want to learn from it, and it won't be exactly the same." Am I crazy? Someone must be messing with me!"

"Do you have proof?"

Wang Le: ...... Where do I have any proof!

"What else are you talking about without evidence? You go to the Internet and see for yourself, what is the excitement?" The editor said, "Do you know how much impact this has on our website? I can't help you this time, and I've taken your book off the shelves." ”

Wang Le's heart suddenly became colder.

It's his hard work!

After carefully preparing for so long, I thought I could seal the gods with a book, but it turned out to be ...... in one day Taken off the shelves.

"Great, don't take it off the shelves!

"Don't take it off the shelves, don't take it off the shelves, I'll wait for the legal department to come and talk to us at some point?" the editor said, "I'll talk about it when you're done." “

Wang Le slapped the table heavily, and several months of hard work were ruined by a plagiarism dog!

Damn plagiarism dogs!

If I knew who it was, I would rub your face against the zebra crossing at the intersection for a day and a night!

"I suspect you've been hacked. The editor said, "You should hurry up and post a few posts on the Internet and make a statement, otherwise you will have to change your pen name." ”

Hacked?

Hacker?

Wang Le heard a flash of inspiration in his mind, yes, why didn't he think of this?

The only people in this world who can do this kind of thing, except for ghosts, are hackers.

So he hurriedly logged on to the trumpet and posted a few posts to wash the floor for himself.

But this time, although he was really wronged, on the surface, he did copy and paste word for word, and he was still a new author who had just registered.

So there are a lot of people who post it, but most of them are ridicule and sarcasm, just because he has a lot of criminal records, his reputation is too stinky, and all the arguments are pale and weak.

Those remarks that try to speak for him will be trampled on by the vast number of melon-eating people.

Looking at the almost one-sided comments, Wang Le knew that this book must be cool, and no matter how much public relations it is, it can't be saved.

There is a possibility that the original manuscript will be leaked, and the more than one million saved manuscripts will not be usable.

This made his heart like a knife, but he was helpless, and he kept cursing the plagiarism dog in his heart.

"Boss," several employees already knew about it, and they were all confused, "Do you continue to write now?"

"What else do you write?" Wang Le yelled angrily, "Write it and let others continue to copy it?"

Several employees looked at each other and said to themselves, when you did this before, did you think about the feelings of the authors who were plagiarized by you?

Deserve!

Wang Le looked at the gloating eyes of several people, and became even more angry: "The original manuscript of this book must have been leaked, you can say it yourself, who did it?"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are at a loss.

"Don't say yes, it's good," Wang Le said with a cold face, "You have all been expelled." ”

"That boss, the salary ......"

"Do you still want a salary?" Wang Le snorted amusedly, "It's good that I didn't ask you for compensation, you still want a salary?"

"No, Lao Wang, you said that we leaked the original manuscript, so there must be evidence. ”

"Yes, I didn't leak it, and you can't deduct my salary, right?"

"And at that time, I said okay, ten yuan for a thousand words, including rice, and now that we have written it out, then you have to give money!"

"What's the use of writing it?" Wang Le glared at a few people impatiently, "Lao Tzu didn't make a penny, and you still want to take the money?

Several employees glared angrily, but couldn't refute it.

At that time, I came to this studio for his name.

And to be honest, writing a gunner's essay of 1,000 words and 10 yuan can only barely mix up the money for food and clothing, who would think that he would repay the debt.

This time I have thoroughly seen what it means to be a scum.

Seeing a few people leave angrily, Wang Le closed the door disapprehantly. It's just a few street shooters, and if he wants to, he can find a hundred at once.

He returned to his seat, thinking carefully about what to do next.

The previous manuscript can still be used, rewrite the beginning, and then change the content.

In the past, he was so handy at changing other people's drafts, not to mention that now he is changing his own, which is a little troublesome.

As long as he works a little harder, he will be able to reissue the book tomorrow.

He consulted with the editor, who agreed to do so.

But be careful this time, unplug the network cable of the computer, turn off the iFi on the mobile phone, and write purely on a stand-alone machine.

He didn't believe hackers could steal his manuscript through the air.

......

Wu Jun uploaded a few chapters of the second new book, and after applying for review, he shook his stiff hand.

Fortunately, his hand speed has been practiced, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to type so many words in a short time.

On the way back last night, he thought about how to change Wang Le's fate.

The best way to deal with this kind of scum who doesn't know what shamelessness is is to repay the other in his own way, let him taste the taste of being plagiarized by others, for which he used Fang Heng's ID card to register backup accounts on several large online websites.

"Master, is today's writing done?" Fang Heng asked with great interest on the side, "Can I take a look first?"

"Look, don't change it. ”

Fang Heng immediately sat down and looked at it with great interest.

He didn't expect Master to be able to write, and it was quite good-looking, and after updating more than a dozen chapters, he got more than 100 recommendation votes!

Moreover, the master also uses his name as a pen name, and the identity authentication is also his, and the mobile phone number is also his.

In case the master becomes popular and makes a lot of money in the future, the manuscript fee will be in his name.

What a trust in him!

But these newly written by Master don't seem to be connected to the previous ones, as if they have opened a new one?

He thought the previous one was pretty good.,Why don't you keep writing?

Don't...... Master is going to cut it?

This is the legendary eunuch?

No, I've only written more than 20,000 words, isn't it too fast?

Fang Heng calmed down, but this new book "Dou Sheng's Breaking the Void" is also very good-looking, but the name chosen by the master is ...... Why do you always look familiar......