3.62         Battle of plagiarism

After waiting for a while, they had to walk into a small octagonal pavilion and sit down. After all, the raindrops were a bit big. Anyway, they had no other important things, just to encircle the circle.

Seeing that Wu Bipo nodded and looked at his cell phone, Zhang Yi Ge smiled and said, "Haha!" As he said that, he couldn't help but bend his head. Seeing that the phone rang, he couldn't help but take it out and look. He couldn't help but cough and thought to himself, "Damn it. That bird man has also come with the roundabout technology."

Wu Bi smiled and said, "The writer Xian Haixing's writing style is really good." As he said that, he read the part of the content and thought to himself, "That phone sound is really a time. Otherwise, his face would not have become so fast. I have to plan for my future life, and this is the purpose of coming to gather with him."

Brother Zhang said lightly: "I didn't look at this writing carefully at first." As he said that, he thought to himself, "What kind of writing is not written? A leader without strength just likes to do this. Now, I am convinced by these people. What's wrong?" Thinking of it, he looked at his phone with a sigh.

"Thank you for your praise."

"Mr. Wu, you can vote a little."

"You are the big boss."

Obviously, this is a critical word.

"Before, I read the articles by Writer Xian."

Seeing that Brother Zhang said this, Xian Haixing couldn't help but turn his eyes. Seeing that things seemed to turn a little, he smiled and said, "That's good!" As he said, he thought to himself, "That's great money. But why isn't he direct? What's the point of this roundabout encirclement? I'm a white glove?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Obviously, he is not humble anymore. After all, he wants to get RMB from these two. After all, he is also serving others.

"Now, my classmate Wu Bipo has also read this masterpiece. Seeing that he was reading seriously, he must have thought the writing was good."

"certainly."

If this model is both good, it cannot count.

"Student Wu, do you think I'm right?"

Wu Bi nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Some places have some typos, some some syntax is not understandable, etc."

"Student Wu, you have to say it directly."

Wu Bi thought he wanted him to be the chief of staff, and laughed and said, "These are all minor problems, mainly because the plot is a bit generous and the writing style is smooth."

"Sentences and typos can be changed at that time."

Brother Zhang said, "Yes!" As he said, he tilted his mind a little, and then said, "Student Wu has said that those are some small problems." As he said, he thought to himself, "I am thinking about the logical relationship here. I always feel that these different scenery is inside."

"certainly."

Seeing that there were a few more text messages on mobile phones, Brother Zhang didn't want to face the core too much, so he couldn't help but frown and sighed: "We are all doing big things, I think writer Xian has this idea too." As he said that, he put away his phone and looked at the distance quietly, thinking to himself, "The roundabout way can often lead to a surprise victory."

Wu Bi became quite alert and smiled half-believingly and said, "That's it."

"Actually, you can vote for Mr. Wu."

At this moment, Wu Bipo immediately laughed and said, "I don't want to invest."

Obviously, it is difficult to integrate knowledge and action!

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang Yi rang again, took out his cell phone to look at it, then frowned and said with a smile: "Now, the question is Writer Xian. Can you make this novel three to four million words? This is the key to the problem." As he said that, he couldn't help but cough several times, cursing in his heart, "What is the interest relationship between this leader and others? I **! Are you a death-hunting ghost? This bird man really wants money and also needs to cover his fig leaf."

"I can't press the keyboard like a chimpanzee."

After putting away the phone, Zhang Yi Ge shook his head and said, "I won't tell you whether the quality of the article is good. First, it depends on your number of words." As he said, he thought to himself, "Didn't your words be without 300 taels of silver here? No, what kind of bird relationship is there?"

Wu Bipo also laughed and said, "I think so too." As he said that, he thought to himself, "I have written words. If you really want to copy this, someone may not copy it like that."

At this time, Brother Zhang saw that he was not humming, and had to ask with a smile: "And can you solve this problem? "

Seeing that he was not polite, Xian Haixing faced the problem directly, and couldn't help but suck a cigarette, thinking in his heart: "It's such a guy, I can't make a statement randomly. That short message seems to be the leader of the bird. This is good. However, I can't be arrogant, nor can I pretend to be a tiger. After all, if he really doesn't vote, I will suffer a loss! After all, I can't do anything to him."

Seeing that he was smoking and vomiting, Brother Zhang couldn't help but shake his head and thought to himself: "I have figured this little thing out, and I can't help but think: "I have figured it out a little bit, and I can't help but find people like Mr. Quan, although he speaks very hard, is very difficult to find. That's why I communicate with him for a long time." Thinking of it, I couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

Obviously, Xian Haixing fell into deep thought.

At this time, Brother Zhang looked at Wu Bipo, as if saying, "Actually, you can also vote for Wu Bipo. But don't think that the number of words is so easy. Even if you plagiarize it, you may not be able to achieve it. If you don't believe it, just try it."

After waiting for a while, Xian Haixing spitted a cigarette, looked thoughtfully at the distance, and slowly said, "It should be no problem if you don't pursue quality products or engage in qualityism." Brother Zhang Yi said, "Just do it!"

Xian Haixing shook her head and said, "But my environment does not allow it!" Brother Zhang said politely, "People cannot use excuses." Xian Haixing said, "Mr. Zhang, you know about the famous Taiwanese writer Qiong Yao." As she said that, she withdrew her gaze and continued, "When she was writing novels, she also wrote that I was so long." As she said that, she lowered her head and sucked a cigarette.

Brother Zhang said, "I don't care about this." As he said, he coughed coldly. Xian Haixing spitted out a cigarette and said, "No!" As he said, he looked up slightly, and then said, "She was not as long as I was at the beginning." Brother Zhang said lightly, "That's right."

Xian Haixing said, "It's all for a livelihood issue." As he said that, he nodded to their suspicious eyes, and then said, "Then you must cash out quickly."

“Yes.”

Xian Haixing said: "This is my personal experience, although the major media have not focused on this."

Seeing him lowering his head and smoking cigarettes, Wu Bipo seemed to have heard this for the first time, frowned slightly and asked, "Oh?" As he asked, he saw him spitting out cigarettes and tilting his head. Seeing that he just ignored him, he then asked, "So that's it?" As he asked, he couldn't help but frown and thought to himself, "Don't you look down on people? Isn't online novels popular?"

Xian Haixing nodded, not saying anything, only knows how to smoke.

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang took the cigarette handed over and asked with a smile: "Do you think that's a matter of course?" As he asked, he withdrew his smile, looked at him coldly, then put the cigarette in his mouth, and thought to himself, "Your thinking is really far from it. Some people can make a lot of money by sitting in front of the camera stupidly. Can you understand the logic here? You are just lucky. Most of the things in the world are roundabout." Thinking of it, I couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)
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