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If a woman cries and says "I'm sorry" to you, either you will be issued a good person card, or your head will be stained with color.

But if it is a man crying and saying "I'm sorry" to you, you have to think about it, is it your usual performance that makes people misunderstand something?

Anyway, when Lin Zhenyuan yelled out "Zhang Yun, I'm sorry," everyone present turned an indescribable picture in their minds.

Of course, it's just a turn around, no one cares about this kind of problem at this time.

Zhang Yun was a little confused by Lin Zhenyuan's words. He hurriedly asked: "Mr. Lin, Lin Zhenyuan, what's the matter? We have problems to solve them. It is shameful to use death to escape them!"

Lin Zhenyuan wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said, "Zhang Yun, do you remember the third idea you asked me to write?"

Zhang Yun nodded: "I remember, what's the matter? Did you not write it out? Or do you feel unsatisfied with what you wrote?"

"No, neither." Lin Zhenyuan, a big man, was extremely wronged at this time, "My idea has been stolen!"

In a sense, Lin Zhenyuan is an extremely honest person. When he wanted to write a "chess and card script" proposed by Zhang Yun, he would ask for the consent of Zhang Yun, the person who proposed the idea. He would also sincerely run over to ask Zhang Yun for advice when he didn't know how to write it.

In his world, it seems that people are good people, so people should meet frankly. The kind of frank meeting in clothes.

It is precisely because Lin Zhenyuan is such a person that he never thought that others would hide bad thoughts.

If Zhang Yun was a bad guy when Lin Zhenyuan said his three thoughts, then all of Lin Zhenyuan's three thoughts would fall into Zhang Yun's hands.

It is a pity that Zhang Yun is not a good person, but at least he is not a bad person. So he just encouraged Lin Zhenyuan not to think too much, and to write the third idea seriously. After writing it, he would consider the good and the bad, and he didn't take the opportunity to plagiarize.

But others are not as kind as Zhang Yun.

Lin Zhenyuan got the advice of Zhang Yun and happily began to write the script. Then, he shared the incident with a friend of his.

His friend is named Peng Ao, who is also a screenwriter and has written a few more powerful scripts. Lin Zhenyuan was particularly excited to tell him what Zhang Yun is a thoughtful person, and how Zhang Yun inspired him to write a story about a master who temporarily retired and then re-emerged.

After sharing these things, Lin Zhenyuan continued to write his script, and Peng Ao didn't say much.

However, just today, when Lin Zhenyuan went to a film and television company to sell the script he had written, he learned from a film and television company that they had just received a script with almost the same routine a few days ago.

He is also a master of Go who lives in seclusion in the market. It is also the story of the protagonist who rested for a year and returned to play in the chess world.

Lin Zhenyuan was stunned and disappointed.

He thought it was his own idea that was not new enough, and it was published first.

However, just as Lin Zhenyuan was about to leave, he suddenly heard the name of the screenwriter who wrote the script the same way as him.

Peng Ao!

For an instant, Lin Zhenyuan remembered that he had told Peng Ao about his thoughts. He still didn't understand, it was Peng Ao who had plagiarized his creativity!

Lin Zhenyuan, who knew the truth, asked Peng Ao angrily, why he did such an unethical thing, but Peng Ao was very calm, and he stunned Lin Zhenyuan back with a single sentence: "You have the ability to sue me?"

I can't tell, it's just a beginning routine, the plot inside is completely different, and I can't tell at all.

Lin Zhenyuan, who knew that he could not sue, was furious and despised Peng Ao's plagiarism.

However, Peng Ao made Lin Zhenyuan speechless with another sentence: "If you say these useless things, if you are not convinced, you can write your script better than me!"

Lin Zhenyuan was stunned at the exit of this sentence.

There was no other reason, he had already understood some of Peng Ao's scripts at that time. He realized that his script was not as good as Peng Ao's.

Obviously it was my own idea, but it was published first; it was clearly plagiarized, but it was impossible to prosecute it; the idea I thought of first, but what others wrote was better than myself.

This kind of frustration came to his mind, Lin Zhenyuan seemed to be trapped by a net, and could no longer go out.

Like those script ideas that have denied himself countless times, Lin Zhenyuan denied himself.

In the end, he stood on this rooftop.

After hearing the ins and outs, the police felt sorry for it. Yi Xuebin was so angry that Zhang Yun could not help but sighed.

This is the kind of people like Lin Zhenyuan, who will live and die for this "little matter". If Yi Xuebin encountered such a thing, he would not care at all-Yi Xuebin would not have encountered such a thing either.

But Lin Zhenyuan met after all, and he was still standing on the rooftop at this time. I dare not dare to do those trivial matters for the time being. What should I do to persuade Lin Zhenyuan's decisive heart to return?

Zhang Yun thought silently, and then he had an idea for a moment.

"I understand..." Zhang Yun looked up at Lin Zhenyuan and nodded seriously, "I understand your thoughts."

"So, what face do I have alive now? Can I still..."

"But this is it?"

Before Lin Zhenyuan could finish crying, Zhang Yun gave him a word.

"What?" Lin Zhenyuan was stunned, unable to believe his ears.

"I said..." Zhang Yun said word by word, "That's it?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhenyuan asked.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Yun suddenly burst out laughing, making everyone inexplicable.

After a while, Zhang Yun stared at Lin Zhenyuan, contemptuously, "Lin Zhenyuan, Lin Zhenyuan, you have been a screenwriter for so many years, can you not stand this kind of small blow?"

"This is not a small blow!" Lin Zhenyuan corrected.

"This is a small blow!" Zhang Yun corrected it again.

He changed the conversation and asked: "The Hidden Corner was launched last night, do you know?"

Not only Lin Zhenyuan, but also several policemen nearby, all nodded subconsciously.

"The Hidden Corner" has a huge pre-propaganda spread, and almost no one knows it.

"Since it went live yesterday, I have been watching this morning and watched the updated six episodes.

"After watching it, I couldn't say for a long time, because the final effect of the web drama is completely different from the script I wrote at the beginning. I wrote "The Hidden Corner" with my heart. It is a very wonderful script, whether it is Zhang Dongsheng It is Zhu Chaoyang, who has a personality charm that belongs to them alone.

"However, my script is written like that. When the TV series was filmed, it turned into a pile of shit. You know when I saw Zhang Dongsheng was not as handsome as a suspense actor at all, but more like an idol actor, I had something in my heart. Does it hurt?

"Do you know how much pain I felt when I saw "The Hidden Corner" as soon as it went online and was criticized by everyone for the lack of rhythm, the over-stretching of the actors' acting skills, and the confusion of the story?"

Lin Zhenyuan opened his mouth when he heard Zhang Yun's bitter words, and he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Lin Zhenyuan, think about it, even if your routines are copied, your scripts can still be sold! But what about me? My scripts are sold! The shots are completely different from what I originally thought. You say, who is the worst of us?" Zhang Yun pressed harder and harder, and asked in a cold voice.

Lin Zhenyuan swallowed, weakly speaking, "Zhang Yun, I don't know, you have these two days..."

"I'll just ask you, who is the worst of us!" Zhang Yun interrogated Lin Zhenyuan again.

"You, you are miserable..."

"I, a more miserable person, didn't stand on the edge of the rooftop and searched for life. Why did you jump off the building because of this trivial matter?" Zhang Yun said loudly, "He copied your routine, then let him copy it! You write it out! A better one, just slap him in the face? As a screenwriter, the most important thing is a stable work. Even if he can make good use of plagiarism for a while, one day, he will ask for trouble! You! What needs to be done is to stay alive and write a better script!"

"If you commit suicide by jumping off a building now, no one will know that your creativity has been stolen, and no one will care whether Peng Ao’s work is a stolen idea. You must live, write better scripts, and start your own. Fame! Tell everyone that even if he plagiarizes your creativity, he will never want to surpass your work!" Zhang Yun made a loud voice and poured all these words into Lin Zhenyuan's ears.

The surrounding police were also touched by what Zhang Yun said, and said, "Yeah, Comrade Lin Zhenyuan, death can't solve the problem. You have to stay alive to prove that you are stronger than the person who copied you!"

Yi Xuebin also said: "Yeah, Lin Zhenyuan! Didn't he ask you to write a better one? You can just write one? If he pretends to be forced, you just slap him in the face!"

"But, but..." Lin Zhenyuan, who was confused by Zhang Yun's words, was in a daze.

At this moment, the policeman who had been guarding the side finally seized the opportunity and directly rushed Lin Zhenyuan down from the edge of the rooftop.

Seeing that Lin Zhenyuan was rescued, the surrounding police immediately rushed up and hugged Lin Zhenyuan with all his hands, making him unable to break free.

Unexpectedly, the rescued Lin Zhenyuan did not struggle too much. He just turned to look at Zhang Yun and cried: "But I don't think I can write a better script!"

Zhang Yun: "..."

Yi Xuebin: "..."

"What on earth is this guy thinking?" Yi Xuebin was speechless.

Zhang Yun smiled and said, "Maybe this is pure. No matter what he is thinking, he is fine anyway."

"Yes, Comrade!"

"Thank you Comrade!"

"Good guy!"

Lin Zhenyuan was rescued and the police completed their mission. When several policemen passed by Zhang Yun, they also gave Zhang Yun a special admiration.

"Let's go, both of you will go back and make a brief transcript with us." A young policeman walked over and said to Zhang Yun with a smile, "Thanks to you, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to catch him."

"Nothing." Zhang Yun said casually.

"But how did you come up with this trick?" the young policeman asked again.

Zhang Yun smiled and said: "Experience, I have been a confidant brother before. For a person with emotional breakdown, the best way to comfort him is not to let him forget the painful past, but to tell him that in this world, There are many more miserable people than him."

"Oh~~ a good way! Next time I comfort my girlfriend, I'll be so comforted!" The young policeman suddenly realized, "So what you said just now was so miserable, it was made up temporarily?"

Zhang Yun smiled wryly: "No, I really feel so miserable."

Young policeman: "..."