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August in Beijing is a sunny August, and the gray sky looks like blue.

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In the private room of Xinwang Hotel, Li Xiaoliang sat among a group of screenwriters, listening to everyone greet each other and talk about the scene.

As a person who is dedicated to studying the script and is particularly just and awe-inspiring, although Li Xiaoliang does not say that he will not attend the party, but at least he can avoid it, he will definitely avoid it.

Just like he never recommends his student disciples to others, Li Xiaoliang feels that those who engage in writing should concentrate on writing.

Work **** the crooked road, and in the end, you can only go on the crooked road.

But to this day, he has broken two cases.

And these two exceptions were due to one person.

Zhang Yun.

It's not that Zhang Yun is so good-although he is really good-just because Li Xiaoliang has always felt guilty towards Zhang Yun.

At the beginning, I believed Yu Chaobei, thinking that Zhang Yun had used unfair means of competition. As a result, he made a big joke. Li Xiaoliang wanted to take Zhang Yun to the Beijing screenwriter gathering to provide Zhang Yun with a chance to enter the circle.

But Li Xiaoliang didn't expect that after Chen Qi drank too much, the wine would be so bad that he would let Zhang Yun do something to reveal his creativity in public.

Zhang Yun said his idea. That said, let's take a look, now there are many chess and card scripts in the film and television drama market.

This is the mistake Li Xiaoliang made in the first place.

It was precisely because Li Xiaoliang was guilty of Zhang Yun and wanted to make up for Zhang Yun, so he agreed to Zhang Yun to help him perform a very sinful scene.

Even the person who wants to cheat is a thief who plagiarizes the creativity of others.

"Peng Ao, I heard that your new "I am a Chess Saint" has a good result?" During the dinner, a screenwriter teased Peng Ao.

Li Xiaoliang glanced at Peng Ao. Peng Ao looked thirty or forty years old, with few wrinkles on his face, and a face with Chinese characters, which seemed loyal and honest.

It is hard to imagine that a person with this type of face would be a person of inferior character.

Even knowing the whole story of Lin Zhenyuan's idea being plagiarized, Li Xiaoliang still didn't quite believe it.

"No, it's just a little achievement. And I'm a screenwriter, and I don't make much money." Peng Ao held a wine glass in his hand, while speaking modestly, there was a satisfying smile on his face.

"Don't be humble, you can't make money from this script?" someone asked again.

Peng Ao said: "Not so much, 1.5 million after tax."

Everyone: "..."

One and a half million is indeed "not much."

With Peng Ao being such a Versailles, everyone has no desire to keep asking. The person who organized the party said a few words casually, and the party officially began.

Push the cup and change the cup, the cup and the dish are messy, the wine has three rounds and the dishes have five flavors.

After eating and drinking, everyone drank at least half a catty of white wine, which was more or less a bit on the top.

Li Xiaoliang didn't drink less, he seemed to be awkward, but he was still sober.

"Peng Ao!" Taking advantage of this half-drunk, yet sober time, Li Xiaoliang approached Peng Ao, "Come on, let's have one."

"Ouch, Teacher Li dare not let you respect me, I must respect you." Peng Ao hurriedly held the cup with both hands, pressed the mouth of the cup to the bottom, and drank the wine respectfully.

"Everyone was congratulating you just now, and I didn't say anything. Your script of "I am a chess saint" is really well written." Li Xiaoliang pretended to be drunk and said nonchalantly, "Peng Ao, you script How did you come up with the idea of'hidden master living in the market and re-emergence to win the championship'? It's amazing!"

"This...this..." Peng Ao's face was a little embarrassed, but the flushing after drinking the drink couldn't see the change in his face.

"I know, I know, you don't need to say it." Li Xiaoliang stopped Peng Ao's explanation, "I read the news before that you are plagiarizing other people's ideas?"

"Huh?" Even if Peng Ao's face is red, his face looks a bit ugly.

He thought that Li Xiaoliang would not open or mention which pot. He just wanted to bluntly bring this topic, but he didn't expect Li Xiaoliang to turn to and say: "I told you that this kind of thing is definitely a framing!"

"Oh?" Peng Ao was taken aback, "Mr. Li, why are you... so sure?"

Li Xiaoliang said: "That Lin Zhenyuan, isn't he familiar with Zhang Yun? Zhang Yun is my student, don't you know it?"

"I know, I know about this." Peng Ao nodded.

"That kid Zhang Yun, when he was studying in the screenwriting class, he was a big talker, but he was very good at that time, and I always liked him.

"But I only recently learned that that grandson actually plagiarized other people's ideas! I was stupefied by him for three years!

"Didn’t I bring him to the party before? I really thought he was a plastic talent. I didn’t expect that just a few days ago, I had a student who was no longer a screenwriter came over to complain to me. Guess what he said. "Li Xiaoliang is well versed in the essence of storytelling. If you want to attract the attention of others, you must interact with it at the right time.

Sure enough, after Li Xiaoliang's interaction, Peng Ao immediately became interested, and he asked, "How to say?"

"He said, "The Silent Truth" shot by Zhang Yun, and the "Hidden Corner", and what else, just the science fiction award promotional film, are all his ideas. Zhang Yun is all plagiarized. !" Li Xiaoliang said with grief and regret, "I lost my face and introduced Zhang Yun to Chen Qi. I didn't expect this guy to be a shameless thief who plagiarized other people's ideas! He was a dog thief who was hit by someone! ! Dog day! Son of a bitch..."

Li Xiaoliang scolded people word by word, and the others heard it, and Peng Ao felt more uncomfortable the more he heard it.

Although I know that Li Xiaoliang is scolding Zhang Yun, isn't Peng Ao also a thief who plagiarizes other people's ideas?

Is he uncomfortable?

"Forget it, let's not mention that unlucky guy." Li Xiaoliang sighed after finishing his glass of wine in one gulp, "Now people start their own company and become their own boss. A web drama has made tens of millions. Let's These little screenwriters are completely inferior to others. There is no evidence for plagiarism, and even if you want to sue, you can’t sue...I’m still wondering, does a guy like Zhang Yun have no ink in his mind? Isn’t it okay to think of an idea? Have to plagiarize someone else’s? It’s a son of a bitch..."

Peng Ao listened and laughed, uncomfortable and slanderous at the same time, but he dared not say much.

After Li Xiaoliang said that, it seemed that he had finished venting, but he was quiet.

The wine bureau was still going on, and in a blink of an eye, everyone was drunk, and Peng Ao drank so much that he could hardly open his eyes.

At this moment, Li Xiaoliang leaned over, approached again, and said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "Peng Ao, I like your script for "I am a Chess Saint" so much, I think your script is written That’s great! As the so-called master is a teacher, I recently thought of an idea, which is a bit unsure. Come and see it for me..."

Hearing what Li Xiaoliang said, Peng Ao was taken aback first, and then suddenly startled. He subconsciously looked at Li Xiaoliang, but he saw Li Xiaoliang blindfolded and looked like he was completely drunk.

There is a kind of people who are drunk and willing to talk to others.

It has to be a heart-wrenching remark.

Is Li Xiaoliang that kind of person?

Peng Ao thought about it, but heard Li Xiaoliang whisper: "I'm telling you, I've never told anyone about this idea. I've been hesitating whether this idea is good or not. You help me advise.

"Let me tell you, what is this idea...Isn't all you writing chess and card scripts recently? I just want to write a different one. I want to write a billiards script!

"I want to write a major heroine. The heroine had a car accident at home when she was very young. Both of her parents died. She was the only one left. She was sent to the orphanage. Because of her emotional instability, she was taken to the orphanage. The psychologist was treated. Later, although the illness was cured, she got a very serious drug addiction. Then, there was a pool table in the orphanage, and she was taken by a nurse to play a handful of billiards by accident. All of a sudden, she She fell in love with billiards, and began to show her talent in billiards. When she grows up, the heroine will pass all the way and eventually become the queen of nine balls..."

Li Xiaoliang may have drunk too much and spoke incoherently, but the meaning in his words was very clear.

Peng Ao didn't listen very carefully at first, but as he listened, his barely open eyes suddenly lit up like a hungry wolf...