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Chapter 1996 Plagiarism

“…”

Jing Xiaocha opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at Li in disbelief.

The plot is the same?

These four words can be big or small.

If the novel simply hits the joke once, it is nothing. It can be said to be a coincidence, but if the plots are the same and the expressions are different, it is likely to be considered plagiarism.

No matter how similar the plot is, it cannot be exactly the same.

Each author has different thinking and creation methods, and Li Minxu's voice continues, "The other party is a well-known writer who has been writing for several years. Xiaocha, tell me honestly, these plots are not borrowed from others, right?"

"I don't."

Jing Xiaocha's expression turned upright and blurted out his rebuttal words.

Maybe her attitude was too serious, and Li Minxu's face also sank a little, "But your plots are the same as those of the other party. Moreover, if you are a student who has not yet graduated, if you write a story about youth campus, I believe you have experience, but what you are writing is the type of workplace..."

Li Minxu's words are very obvious. How can Jing Xiaocha, a college student who has not yet graduated, write such a workplace intrigue.

It is also written so clearly that it makes people look at it as if they are in the scene.

Jing Xiaocha was a little excited, "Editor Li, I haven't really graduated yet, but this does not mean that I have no workplace experience. I have worked since I was a teenager, worked in various jobs, and saw all kinds of intrigues."

Besides, have you never eaten pork and you haven’t seen pigs walking?

Maybe seeing her angry, Li Minxu's attitude eased a little.

Just said something, but Jing Xiaocha was angry, "It's useless to say anything now. Others write it first. Once your novel is published, you will be accused of plagiarism."

"I didn't copy, I'm not afraid of shadows."

Jing Xiaocha was also annoyed.

Every creator will be angry when he is wronged. Just for Jing Xiaocha, every story she writes is like her own child.

How could she tolerate others saying that her child looks like someone else and copied someone else's...

"Xiaocha, please calm down. The most important thing now is to deal with this part of the manuscript first. Even if I believe you did not copy it, readers may not believe it."

"Has the novel you mentioned been published?"

Jing Xiaocha took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Li Minxu said, "If the other party publishes it later than you, I'm still worried about what to do. They have already sold it. You can buy one and go back and take a look..."

He told Jing Xiaocha the name of the novel, and Jing Xiaocha recorded the title of the book.

Li Minxu sighed, "We won't talk about what happened next. You can go back and check it out before contacting me."

Jing Xiaocha nodded silently, feeling a little bored and bet on his heart.

She said goodbye to Li Minxu and left the cafe.

Li Minxu picked up the coffee in front of him and watched Jing Xiaocha walk out of the cafe. A strange light was reflected behind his glasses.

He muttered to himself quietly, Jing Xiaocha, you said that you would be bad for offending anyone you can't afford to offend.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, Li Minxu looked at the caller ID, pressed the answer button, and spoke respectfully, "Hello, Miss Jin!"

"How is it, is the matter done?"

On the other end of the phone, the woman's cold and arrogant voice came.
Chapter completed!
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