Chapter 437
[Although the writing of “Red Makeup Mountain River” is not as good as “Long Song World”, it was indeed released before “Long Song World”].
[Don’t you get it? The reason why Shusei plagiarized “Red Dress and Mountain River” was because she thought the storyline and the characters were good? These days, originality is more popular than plagiarism.
Shusei was Shang Shu’s pseudonym when she wrote “The Long Song”, which was serialized on End of the Line Novels.
Shang Shu has always been very nerdy and introverted, and does not like social activities.
Apart from her author’s column on the website, she did not have a Weibo account or other social media accounts.
Therefore, after the plagiarism incident broke out, the comment section of the novel “Long Song World” was full of comments with negative scores.
This caused the total score of “The Long Song World” to drop for a while, falling out of the top ten of the overall ranking.
Even the fans of the original novel couldn’t say anything.
After all, the timeline was indeed intact there.
Luo Wenbin smiled coldly.
He really wanted to see what kind of tricks First Light Media could play.
Even if First Light Media could find a top hacker to restore the CCTV footage, they couldn’t reverse the timeline of the two novels, right?
Ying Ziji is still sitting on the chair, yawning lazily.
Her pretty phoenix eyes are misted with water, hazy, as if cold rain is falling.
After two busy days, she had already started thinking about what she would eat in the evening.
“Since the author of Red Dressing the Mountains and Rivers doesn’t have a Weibo account, we contacted her privately and invited her over.” The female secretary took a step back, “Ms Qianzhuo, please come forward, we need to give you an explanation.”
Ying propped her head up and suddenly swept a glance at the very exuberant media and spoke, “Don’t film me.”
The suddenly awakened media: “……”
They silently turned their cameras around and focused on Qianzhuo.
The netizens watching the live stream were also in a flurry: “……”
Qianzura is the author of Red Makeup Mountain and River, and Shang Shu’s roommate.
She was now working as a clerk in a small company, receiving a basic salary of three thousand dollars a month.
She was not tall, only one and a half meters, and her face was framed with a pair of very heavy black-framed gla*ses.
At first, Qianzhuo was a bit afraid to go up.
It was only after Luo Wenbin gave her an encouraging look that she gritted her teeth and walked up quickly.
Shang Shu was sitting at the bottom and clenched her fist when she saw Qianzhuo.
Two years ago, after graduating from university, she hadn’t communicated with Qianzuo since.
She hadn’t really expected that Qianzura would actually steal her novel outline and write and publish it in advance.
If her blog wasn’t recovered, she really wouldn’t be able to clear her name of plagiarism at all.
“Ms Qianzura, how are you?” The female secretary was courteous, “I’m glad to be able to invite you to the venue.”
It was Qianzura’s first time experiencing such a big scene, and there were quite a few cameras filming her below.
For a moment, she was at a loss for words, excited and terrified, and her face turned red, “No, you’re welcome.”
“Ms Qianzura, our company hadn’t seen your work before we bought The Long Song World.” The female secretary handed the microphone to her,”
“You can’t be blamed for this.” Qianzura stammered, “Because, because I felt that my writing was not good, I locked my novel.”
The Ultimate Novel Network had such a feature.
The author can lock the text.
After locking the text, the readers could not see the text.
Because Red Makeup Mountain River didn’t have any fame, there wasn’t even a pirated version online.
It was a coincidence that Luo Wenbin found Red Make-up Mountain River.
It was because a relative of Qianzhuo’s worked at Tianxing Entertainment.
When he happened to inspect the company’s gra*sroots once, he heard this relative of Qian Cherry’s say that ‘Long Song World’ was basically the same as ‘Red Make-up Mountain River’ written by her niece.
“What a coincidence that Ms Qianzura and Ms Shang Shu came from the same university.” The female secretary smiled meaningfully, “Or roommates, just wonderful fate.”
Qianzura’s face changed, “Yes, roommates, Shushu is very nice, she often brings us specialties from her hometown.”
[It’s actually a roommate?]
[I see, Shang Shu peeked at Qianzhuo’s computer in the dorm, right? True thief!]
【This …… fire prevention and burglary prevention roommate.]
“Ms. Qianzura has seen the results of the previous few, so we are going to give you a chance as well.” The female secretary spoke indifferently, “Are you sure that the novel ‘Long Song World’ is a plagiarism, while your ‘Red Makeup Mountain River’ is the original?”
“Executive Director Ying, what does your side mean by this?” Before Qianzhuo could say anything, Luo Wenbin stood up first with a mocking expression, “Don’t tell me that you can’t see the timeline.”
Ying put down his cup, not even raising his head, his voice was sparse and cold, “Sit down, it’s none of your business now.”
Luo Wenbin’s face sank.
A young girl who was not even twenty years old dared to call out to him like this.
Luo Wenbin grunted coldly and sat down, “Ms. Qianzhuo, speak directly, don’t be intimidated by them.”
[Originally thought that Ying Shen was a good person, but I didn’t expect to have to stand for plagiarism …… ugh.]
[The sailors in front, please shut up, don’t block my view of Ying Shen’s beautiful face.
[I can watch it all day even if Ying Shen is sleeping!
I’m still in primary schools. When I’m an adult, I’ll go after Ying Shen qaq]
I’m still in primary school. Stop dreaming and take some medicine.
Seeing that the remarks were all falling her way, Qianzhuo’s bottom line got stronger, and she pursed her lips, “I know I don’t have much talent in writing novels, and my own writing isn’t able to support such a huge story.”
Saying that, she smiled again, “Shushu you can write her on fire, it’s also a talent, I have no complaints.”
[The copied one is hotter than the original, what’s wrong with this world?]
[I have three physical copies of The Long Song World at home, I’m going to burn the books now.]
Shang Shu was shocked at Qianzura’s shamelessness and tea-talk: “You ……”
She had thought how Qianzura and her were roommates and had at least been in the same cla*s for four years.
As long as Qianzura admitted her mistake, she would take a step back and forgive Qianzura.
But now, Qianzura even wanted to bite her back.
“Ying Shen, I was the one who thought too much of her.” Shang Shu was disappointed, and after a pause, she said to Ying Zigui, “I request that my blog records be made public.”
Ying Zidian nodded slightly, “Good.”
She looked up and glanced at the female secretary.
The female secretary had already made preparations and quickly asked the control room to pull up Shang Shu’s blog.
The blog records started in 2012 and went all the way to 2014.
Each blog entry was a fragment, seemingly scattered and unrelated.
There were descriptions of war, and descriptions of characters, plus some ancient daily life.
However, any reader who has read The World of Long Song or fans of the film and television adaptations will be able to tell that these are snippets from The World of Long Song.
Only the words in these blog posts are much more juvenile and far less shocking than in The World of Long Song.
“This is Ms. Shang Shu’s blog.” The female secretary pointed at the big screen and explained, “Ms. Shang Shu had a lot of ideas before she wrote the outline for The World of Long Songs.”
“We retrieved her blog, so please come and conclude who is the plagiarist.”
[Identification complete, these blog posts predate The World in Red]
[Luckily, I’ve always firmly believed that an author who can write a book like “The World of Long Song” with all of her family’s feelings intact cannot possibly plagiarize.
[There’s one thing to be said for the fact that The World in Red Dress is really more like a dried up outline.
Shang Shu’s fingers trembled as she held the microphone, her voice choked: “I thought my work was finished for a while, until Ying Shen gave me hope, and I want to thank her here.”
Qianzhuo could no longer hear the sound, her ears were buzzing.
She stared dumbfounded at the one blog post, her brain beginning to fill with blood.
Luo Wenbin was also shocked, and he rose haughtily: “The one who plagiarised was actually you?!”
Qianzhuo cried out straight away, “Mr. Luo, I just didn’t know ……”
How could she have thought that Shang Shu had actually blogged about snippets of ‘Long Song World’ when she was in high school?
In fact, at that time, she didn’t have the idea of taking Shang Shu’s novel outline.
It was only when she asked Shang Shu several times later why she hadn’t written The World of Long Song yet, and Shang Shu said she didn’t have the time, that she was moved to do so.
Qianzura loved the story, except that she really didn’t have the time to write it very well.
Then she found out that The World of Long Songs had caught fire and in a panic locked up the one she had written, Red Dressing Mountains and Rivers.
Qianzhuo thought that Shang Shu wouldn’t know about it, but Tian Xing Entertainment approached her, offering $10 million for the rights to Red Make-up Mountain and River, and when the time came, they wanted her to accuse Shang Shu of plagiarism.
She moved to make a deal with Tian Xing Entertainment.
She was a little guilty when she slandered Shang Shu, but not much else.
I’m sick of eating melons today.] [Absolutely, a magical reversal.
The new law of the year is that you can’t be a good person.
[There’s a new law this year, copyright is important, those who plagiarize, just wait to go in.]
“Ms. Shang Shu, our legal department can help you sue.” The female secretary looked at Shang Shu, “What do you mean?”
“Shushu, don’t sue me.” Qianzhuo panicked all of a sudden and began to plead, “We’re roommates, I even lent you my notes for a while, how about a settlement?”
Shang Shu was very nice and always kind.
As long as she begged, Shang Shu would definitely agree.
It was just plagiarism, why be like this?
Chapter 438
“No, I’m suing.” Shang Shu pursed her lips, very firm, “I won’t accept a settlement.”
Only she herself knew how much effort she had put into writing the novel “The Long Song World”.
No original author would accept the hat of being plagiarised.
“Since the original author doesn’t accept the settlement, she as our partner, we have to follow her opinion as well.” The female secretary smiled coldly, “Ms Qianzura, I am unfortunate to inform you that you will be the third person to see our Legal Department after Ms Zhan He and Ms Tong Yufei.”
Qianzura’s face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground.
[F*ck, First Light Media is bullish, one press conference has sent three people to jail, worthy of being a must-see in the entertainment industry].
[I think Luo Wenbin isn’t far behind, but Tian Xing Entertainment has Time Media as its backstage, it seems a bit hard to get hold of.
What’s so difficult about it? What’s so difficult about it? We’ll see what happens to Skybound Entertainment later.
“Alright, the matter is settled, this is the end of today’s press conference.” After the female secretary told the staff to send Qianzhuo down, she spoke again, “Everyone can go now, our executive director is not taking interviews today either.”
“If you have any questions, you can ask our Councilor Lu.”
The last sentence made the media very reluctant.
But they could only retreat.
Who didn’t know that Ying Ziyi could now be a treasure of the country and the major universities?
If they went up without permission, not to mention the country and the major universities, just that group of people on the internet alone would be able to tear them apart.
Zhan He, Tong Yu Fei and Qianzhuo were taken away directly by the long-awaited Legal Department.
“Mr. Luo, you pray that you better not do anything else.” The female secretary hinted warmly, “You know, messing with us at First Light Media, we can expose your old self.”
Luo Wenbin’s face was blue and he was so angry that his head was spinning.
He had indeed done other things, just waiting to blow the whistle step by step, and then make Primeval Media never get up again.
Among them was the one against Shang Yaozhi.
The female secretary said this, and he believed it.
As long as they messed with First Light Media, none of them would end up well.
“Let’s go.” Ying didn’t look at Luo Wenbin either, “Turn around for a while, then go eat.”
The female secretary immediately followed, “Boss, the hotel has been booked.”
The senior management and staff of First Light Media had also been busy for two days and two nights, and it was necessary to pacify them.
“Send you a dress.” Ying pondered for a moment, “It won’t be deducted from your salary.”
The female secretary was shocked, “Boss, you’re actually so generous? Are you getting rich?”
Ying Zidian raised her eyebrows, “Sort of.”
The lab she was staying at had just received an investment of 300 billion.
It was still all her money, though when you rounded it up.
“Boss, I declare, I’m your big fan.” The female secretary was moved to tears, “I’m going to hit the charts for you!”
Ying Ziji: “……”
Greatly unnecessary.
**
After the press conference, Weibo’s hot search exploded straight afterwards.
#Ying Shen, CEO of First Light Media
#On Ying Shen’s exploded identities over the years
#♪ First Light Media, Pizza Hut ♪
How many times has he blown up the search?
[I’m Ying Shen, the top flowing stone hammer.]
[Luckily there’s Ying Shen, otherwise many innocent people would have been slandered.
As the female secretary walked, she was looking at the real-time microblogs.
All the microblogs were “Ying Shen is awesome” and “Ying Shen is my wife”.
She liked the former one by one and replied to the latter one, “Stop dreaming”.
It wasn’t until one Weibo post caught the female secretary’s attention.
[@I’m a big fan of the divine medicine cp: Sisters, new candy, good new candy, I picked up Mr. Fu’s picture from the live broadcast of the isc international final, he was in the audience, just as Ying Shen was playing! There are pictures with the truth!]
There are two pictures accompanying it below.
The first one shows the man sitting in the first row of the audience, his head raised, looking sideways at the stage.
The second one is a girl standing on the stage, her eyebrows are light and her aura is huge.
[This look, it’s so deep.
[Oooooh, knocked for real, the child is sweetly crying.]
[Our team is getting bigger and bigger, God’s Medicine girls, come on!
The female secretary went along and clicked into the divine medicine super talk, seriously read through all the posts, and then clicked on the follow with intent.
**
Ying didn’t go to the banquet of First Light Media, she was surrounded by students from cla*s 19.
Coincidentally, after the entrance exams were over, Jiang Yan took a big hand and invited the whole cla*s to go on a trip.
The last stop was the imperial capital.
Right now, after the students of Cla*s 19 saw the live broadcast, they rushed straight to the entrance of First Light Media.
“Ying Dad!” Xiu Yu jumped straight up and hugged the girl, “I missed you so much.”
Ying Ziji patted her back, “Didn’t I tell you that I’m fine?”
“That’s not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.” Xiu Yu’s voice was muffled, “I really missed you too much.”
Both she and Jiang Yan actually knew that Ying Zidian was in the Ancient Martial World.
But like Ling Mianxi, neither had met for the sake of Ying Zigui’s safety, only chatting online.
Little Brother lowered his voice, but his eyes shone with excitement: “Brother Burn, do you want to hug our dad too?”
Jiang Yan: “…… roll.”
Would he dare?
If he dared to take a step forward, his brain would have to fall to the ground today.
Not to mention Fu Yunshen, Jiang Ping would hang him up and beat him first.
Jiang Yan stank.
“Let’s go, Ying Dad, to dinner.” Xiu Yu steadied his emotions and let go of his hand, “That boy Jiang Yan is bleeding, feel free to eat.”
**
The street corner.
Xie Feng, with a few of his guards, had been waiting for a long time.
Now that he saw Ying Ziyi leaving the First Light Media building, the guard moved his hand, “Second Young Master, shall I go and knock her out now?”
Xie Feng frowned and waved his hand to stop, “There are too many people, wait for now, we can’t expose our identity in front of so many people.”
Of course, these ordinary people couldn’t threaten him.
But the Hall of Justice could.
There was a dead rule in the Hall of Justice that one could never expose the secrets of ancient martial arts to most people.
Although Xie Feng didn’t care about any news, he knew that Ying Zigui was currently in a high international position.
But that was just outside, when they entered the Ancient Martial Arts world, they were just ordinary people who were still at the mercy of their Xie family?
Moreover, after Ying Zidian and Xie Yu are married, she will be the young lady of the Xie family.
This is something that many first-born girls from ancient martial arts families would want to do.
The ancient martial world is completely isolated from the outside world, so if the whole world started looking for her, they wouldn’t be able to find her.
The guards suddenly spoke up, “Second Young Master, they seem to be leaving.”
“Go.” Xie Feng waved his hand, his eyes cold, “Follow them.”
A few guards followed them, and didn’t take a car either, they were very fast.
Finally, they arrived at another large hotel.
“Wait.” Xie Feng gathered his aura, “I don’t believe she won’t come out.”
The guards scattered around.
This time, however, they didn’t have to wait long.
Ten minutes later, the girl emerged from the hotel entrance, alone.
Xie Feng ordered again, “Follow her.”
The guards nodded and then followed Ying to the back door of the hotel.
There weren’t many people at the back door, only a few scattered employees going in and out.
“Go.” Xie Feng smiled coldly, “Knock her out and take her straight away.”
The two guards quickly stepped forward, their bodies like streaks of shadow.
Those few employees didn’t notice at all.
Xie Feng just waited.
Just then, a hand fell from behind him and struck him directly on the neck.
This blow carried a deep internal energy.
Although Xie Feng was also a genius of the Xie family and extremely gifted in ancient martial arts, his age was there and his cultivation was not that profound.
He didn’t even utter a word and pa*sed out straight away.
At the same time, several guards also all fell to the ground, unconscious.
Ying Ziji nodded towards Yun Shan and Yun Shui before leaving.
“Stupid.” Yun Shan took out a sack and put it on Xie Feng who had pa*sed out, “You’re finally waiting, you really think you’re so smart.”
Compared to Yun Shan, Yun Shui was more facially paralyzed.
He didn’t say a word, he went straight to work, lifting his foot up and kicking him hard.
Xie Feng fainted so thoroughly that he didn’t even wake up from the kick.
“Go, bring it to the young master.” Yunshan tied the sack tightly and resisted it directly on his shoulder,”
**
Ying returned to the hotel box, wiped her hands, and waited for the food to be served.
Xiu Yu sat next to her and suddenly spoke, “Father Ying, I’m going back to the Xiu family next month.”
“I did pretty well on the college entrance exams, just under 700 whole, and Imperial University even called my aunt yesterday.”
She had left the Xiu family, but the only relative she still had contact with was her aunt.
“Hmm.” Ying nodded, “Do you need me to treat your hand? ”
Xiu Yu was stunned for a moment, “You can see that.”
Ying Ziji’s eyelashes dropped and she smiled softly, “How could I not see it?”
Back when she and Xiu Yu first met, she had known that Xiu Yu was actually left-handed.
But something had gone seriously wrong with Xiu Yu’s left hand, which was why he had switched to his right.
“Cure it.” Xiu Yu was silent for a while before he made up his mind, “My father keeps disappearing and I can’t go on being so decrepit, it just so happens that, by taking advantage of the college entrance exams, I’m returning to the Xiu family again.”
“I actually always knew that my dad wasn’t that kind of person, he and my mum have always been very close, 80% of the time, Xiu Yan was not born to my dad.”
It was just that she was overwhelmed with anger at the time, plus her left hand was injured.
Only later did she find out some clues and calm down.
Ying Zigui nodded slightly, “You didn’t look for your father?”
“Searched.” Xiu Yu whispered, “I even went to the ancient martial world, but I couldn’t find it either.”
Ying Ziyi was thoughtful.
When she was rested in a few days, she could help Xiu Yu do the math.
“But my left hand doesn’t affect me right now.” Xiu Yu rubbed his chin, “Father Ying, you can cure me when you have time, you’ve been too tired lately, rest well.”
Ying Ziyi nodded her head.
She was indeed a little tired.
Doing surgery was not like other things, one had to be meticulous.
Xiu Yu also asked in pa*sing, “By the way, what did you go out to do just now?”
Ying Zigui poured herself a gla*s of wine, not slowing down: “Fishing.”
Xiu Yu: “????”
**
When Xie Feng woke up, all he felt was a soreness in his neck, so painful that he could barely lift his head.
And there was also a wave of pain coming up his body.
He’d been backstabbed!
Xie Feng recalled what had happened earlier, but found that he had no memory of it.
He tried to gather his internal energy again, but he was unable to do so at all.
There was not even the slightest bit of qi.
Xie Feng jerked his head up and found that he was in a black cage, and his expression changed drastically at once.
To put it bluntly, internal energy was a kind of power in the human body.
And through ancient martial arts secrets, ancient martial artists had learned how to use this power to develop the limits of the human body.
But as long as it is power, then it can be suppressed.
This kind of cage is only available in the Hall of Justice.
It was built from an ore discovered by the ancestors of ancient martial artists a long time ago.
Ancient martial artists with even higher cultivation levels have no way to use their internal strength after being locked in this cage.
The Hall of Justice uses this cage to punish ancient martial artists who break the rules.
The Xie family had connections in the Hall of Justice.
Xie Feng couldn’t figure out why he was locked up here at all.
He looked around warily and found that this was the basement of an abandoned villa.
It was damp and gloomy and infested with ants and insects.
Several of his guards were also unconscious and dead, also held in a cage.
“Who?!” Xie Feng could not suppress his anger at all, “Why don’t you let me out of here? Arresting people without a warrant?!”
At this time, the door to the basement opened.
In came Yun Shan and Yun Shui, both of them wearing masks.
Xie Feng’s gaze suddenly went cold: “What are you doing? Why don’t you let me go now? Do you know who I am?”
A low laugh fell, “Of course I do.”
The source of the voice was not Yun Shan or Yun Shui.
Xie Feng frowned.
He looked up and only then did he notice that there was a third person in the basement.
It was a tall, erect man with a strong stance.
Also wearing a mask, his real face could not be seen.
But the aura was terrifyingly powerful.
It almost took one’s breath away.
Xie Feng hadn’t felt this way when he faced several elders of the Xie family with ancient martial arts cultivation levels as high as a hundred years.
Fu Yun’s deep lips curled up, and in his peach blossom eyes was a cool smile, “Xie Family, Xie Feng, right?”