Chapter 744: Ghostwriting
The news in the live broadcast room spread quickly.
As soon as Xiao Ding said in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yangchao had news of the new book, and then fans of fairy tales such as "The Little Prince" exploded, they often watched science fiction and reasoning fans carnival, and now it is finally their turn.
They ran to tell each other.
And then—
The name of Jiang Yang's new novel was exposed in advance, or the news of the fairy tale novel became news, and it was also on the hot search.
Originally.
Unconsciously, Jiang Yang's book fans also have the energy to make him on the hot search.
And yet—
When the heat rises, it will inevitably attract doubts.
The well-known publisher "Wang Chaoxi" said: "Since the trademark of Jiang Yang's new book has been registered by Koi Studio, then I will say openly that Jiang Yang's literary works have obvious ghostwriting behavior, which is completely the result of Li Yu's 'artificial' and 'packaging'." Of course, if you think that the writing of "The Ordination" is written by the same person as the novels in which the style of "The Long Night is Dark" and the Polo series are completely different, you are blind. ”
As soon as Wang Chaoxi's tweet came out, many people in the circle echoed it.
likes to translate foreign fantasy novels and survive in the gray area, and later Wang Chaoxi Publishing House bought foreign copyrights and used his translations, so he was able to become a regular army, and now he still uses the copyright money of that book to continue to generate electricity for love in the gray area, so Fan Yi, who has many diehard fans, forwarded this push: "The difference is indeed a bit obvious." ”
Wang Chaoxi's fans also followed: "Yes, after I read "The Ring", it is hard to believe that other books are written by Jiang Yang. ”
"That's right, I've suspected it for a long time."
"I said that it was written by the Great Demon King, and I didn't even doubt it."
Actually-
Since Jiang Yang's novel was published, this kind of doubt has existed. only
It was the voice that was weak at that time, and the words of doubt were like bubbles beating by the waves, and the ups and downs disappeared.
But now Jiang Yang, the book has not been published yet, and the name of the next book has already been searched. With such a big popularity, the media alone has to arch the fire for the sake of traffic, not to mention that the gap between the text of "The Ordination" and "The Long Night" is indeed too obvious.
And so—
With the tweet of Wang Chaoxi, the big V, the media and self-media have reprinted it one after another.
reported that "Big V questioned Jiang Yang's ghostwriting" is a small shrimp who has not mastered the traffic password. The real big guy who doesn't want to for the sake of traffic reported like this: "A well-known publisher questioned Jiang Yang for being made by the big devil. ”
This title is terrifying.
I don't know, I thought the big demon king had cloned a husband for himself.
Someone who didn't know why clicked in, only to know that it was questioning Jiang Yang's ghostwriting.
Some of them began to refute it.
They have analyzed their motives, thinking that insiders are jealous and slandering Jiang Yang; There is a technical analysis, saying that if there is a ghostwriter, there will never be more than one ghostwriter, then the question arises, where did the big devil find so many talented people to write articles for Jiang Yang; Some people said that whether it is the Poirot series, science fiction novels, or "The Little Prince", the fame and fortune brought by these works are immeasurable, and these people want to ghostwrite for Jiang Yang.
But—
In the eyes of those who doubt, in any case, the difference in the choice of words and sentences in Jiang Yang's different works is ironclad evidence of ghostwriting.
The two sides quarreled.
Neither of them can convince anyone, nor can any of them refute the other's arguments.
Only the dog food party found a blind spot in it: "Good girl, the big demon king has a proper true love for Jiang Yang!" ”
"She loves her so much, I cry to death."
A questioner: "Day, I fanned the flames because I wanted the goddess to recognize his true face, I didn't expect you to be able to do this!" ”
In short.
They were so noisy, and some people were sobbing, and it took just one night to stir up this topic to the hot search.
By the time Li Qingning found the news, it was already morning.
She's wearing headphones and working out on a rowing machine.
After hearing the call, Li Qingning stopped and connected the phone: "Hey? ”
Sister Chen listened to her panting: "I-won't disturb your morning practice, right?" ”
Li Qingning: ......
"I'm exercising."
Li Qingning wiped his sweat.
"Hey, I misunderstood."
Sister Chen hurriedly talked about it on the Internet. To be honest, Sister Chen herself is also very strange about the sudden change in Jiangyang's literary style, but she does know that ghostwriting really doesn't exist, and a normal person thinks it doesn't exist, what is the picture.
"Ghostwriting—"
Li Qingning turned on the push.
She wasn't surprised by the question, or rather, if she hadn't. Because, seriously speaking, her husband is really a ghostwriter, but the ghostwriter exists in his mind.
"That's it, leave him alone."
After Li Qingning had a general understanding of the ins and outs, he said to Sister Chen, "It's not the first time. ”
"Okay."
Sister Chen agreed.
It's not the first time.
Not long after Li Yu's debut, when an album was crowned king, many music critics and insiders questioned Li Yu.
It's not that they question the level of the album, on the contrary, they blew the quality of that album to the sky, and felt that the lyrics and composition of this album were not written by Li Yu at all, but ghostwritten by Li's mother, and even said that Li's mother composed the music and Li's father wrote the lyrics.
Li Qingning ignored these doubts at the time.
Because these questioning people, the more they ignore him, the more energetic he becomes, you put out the original manuscript of the lyrics and compositions, he may still stare at the score one by one, if you refute it one by one according to his criticism, then you will completely fall into the trap of the other party, the wise man will have a mistake, the more you explain, the greater the chance of wrong, the other party will catch you a language disease, you can be complacent. It's better to simply ignore him, the questioner has no evidence, and slowly stops.
Even if the other party keeps chattering, he will be treated as a clown after a long time.
So—
Li Qingning did not respond this time, and Sister Chen was also expected.
She was just about to hang up the phone, Li Qingning suddenly asked: "Sister, who is this Wang Chaoxi, help me check his information." ”
Tut.
Sister Chen heard the over-the-top sound, "No problem, take care of me." ”
And—
This dynasty is very easy to check.
In her circle, there is no shortage of people in the publishing industry.
After hanging up the phone, Li Qingning took a sip of water and continued to exercise, it was time to give Jiang Yang up and down the intensity.
As for Jiangyang -
He had just finished playing with Du Ziteng in a four-wheel drive, and the two of them were walking back with hockey sticks and a four-wheel drive.
Jiang Yang: "My method is good. ”
"Hmm."
Du Ziteng was convinced orally.
Correcting the direction of the 4WD with a hockey stick and racing around the track was so much fun.
He couldn't help asking, "Lao Jiang, have you been living here in the future?" ”
Jiang Yang: "I'll leave in a few days." ”
Li Qingning will have to go to the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal in a few days.
I stayed here these days because I had a few magazines and advertisements to shoot, and I also had to sign endorsements with some clients. Li Qingning piled up these tasks together, and he also wanted to take advantage of the fact that he was here and finished it in one go.
"Ahh
Du Ziteng lowered his head.
The sun had already risen, shining from the east, and was falling on them, letting the shadows in front of them, swaying with his steps, reminding him of the time when he stood on the playground and rubbed his hands against the shadows when the teacher gave him free time.
But—
Jiang Yang's next words made his emotions shift: "When I go back, I will take a picture of the story of the Autumn Mountain Bike God that we arranged yesterday, and I will notify you when it is uploaded to the Internet." ”
"That's cool."
Du Ziteng's eyes were full of fireworks.
He asked Jiang Yang which star he planned to invite to play.
Jiang Yang: "What kind of star do you invite, how can you have that money, it's almost enough to shoot a stop-motion animation with a miniature." ”
"That's right."
Du Ziteng thought for a while, "Why don't I sponsor it?" ”
He's never done anything cool.
At present, he is practicing silently in the game, and finally shocked his classmates that the plan is not feasible. But if he invests in making a movie and shocks his classmates when it is released, this is an opportunity in front of him.
"No way!"
Jiang Yang refused, "I can't ask for your money." ”
This is going to get out, and I thought he was cheating the child to spend the New Year's money, "I can't use a few dollars besides." ”
Jiang Yang's underestimation was slightly naïve.
"Okay."
Du Ziteng did not forget to remind Jiang Yang that he was short of funds and told him that there were probably hundreds of thousands of dollars in the card where he deposited the New Year's money.
"Much, much!"
Jiang Yang's eyes widened.
Spicy Lump Mommy's!
Hundreds of thousands of New Year's money!
It's not worth that much to sell him.
He grew so old that the maximum denomination of New Year's money he received was one hundred.
If he doesn't hang up, if he works hard, he won't be able to earn so much in ten years!
Jiang Yang's heart was critically attacked, but he didn't forget to tell Du Ziteng: "You don't need it, you can put it yourself, don't tell others nonsense." ”
"Oh."
Du Ziteng responded.
But—
He still wants to sponsor something, otherwise he will not have enough confidence when he shocks his classmates in the future.
He thought for a moment and pulled a card out of his pocket.
Not a bank card.
Du Ziteng: "I use this sponsorship!" ”
Jiang Yang took it and looked at it, a restaurant membership card from Du Mansion.
It is a mid-to-high-end restaurant that can be found in major cities across the country.
Jiang Yang went to this restaurant to eat, the steak was good, and the fish was not interesting, anyway, his wife didn't like it very much.
Du Ziteng: "This card went to the restaurant to eat and broke a bone!" ”
Jiang Yang was really a little excited.
Just think-
After a busy day in the courtyard, he slapped the card and invited everyone to Du Mansion for dinner, and he immediately became motivated.
But—
"No, no."
Jiang Yang still refused, "This has to be approved by your parents." ”
Du Ziteng: "Okay. ”
They went home.
Du Ziteng pushed open the door of the house and saw that his mother was not in the living room, so he wanted to quietly go back to his room and put the four-wheel drive car away.
And yet—
He had just walked a few steps when her mother came out of the dining room and appeared behind him, "Why did you come back, let me check how much you ran today." ”
His mother said and walked over.
And then—
She saw the four-wheel drive car in Du Ziteng's hand: "What are you doing with the car!" Let you go running, you go to play again, right, when you are fat into a ball, no one plays with you, others laugh at you, I see what you do! ”
She spoke and gritted her teeth.
It's as if—
Du Ziteng really wanted to respond to him like that in the future, so she was relieved: "--went to play with that person again?" ”
Being handsome is not a reason to do whatever you want.
His mother: "I can't go to him to play in the future!" The child is not sensible, he is so old and he is not sensible, and he still plays with the child, there is something wrong. ”
She took the smart watch on Du Ziteng's wrist and checked the number of steps: "If you don't run enough, make up for it at night——"
She stopped.
She lowered her head slightly, trying to see.
She was dumbfounded.
How can this run a little more than the allotted distance!
Broken watch?
"You-"
His mother: "Did you run away?" ”
"Run, run and play with the car." Du Ziteng raised the hockey stick in his hand.
His mother was silent for a moment, "Go, go wash up and eat, Auntie made your favorite meat buns." ”
The tone is flat.
But—
She was embarrassed to death, feeling that she didn't know where to put her face in front of the child.
That young man's trick, why didn't she think of it.
I just said that there was something wrong with him.
Now it seems that people have great wisdom, she is seriously ill, and she is not lightly ill.
This trick has helped her a lot, and she can't repay it too much, it's good to be a brother-in-law.
"Oh."
Du Ziteng knew that it was difficult for adults to admit their mistakes: "Mom, I sponsored my restaurant membership card to my friend." ”
"Good, good."
His mother was quick to agree, and seemed to take this as compensation for being "sick".
She asked Du Ziteng to go to dinner quickly, and sent him to school later.