Spare Tire is Gone

-Shaking Reversal Shaking Reversal!

—So Wu Heng really copied it? Is this a real hammer? Is it a real hammer?

—I think it was pounded through. Isn’t the response of water-free traces not obvious enough?

—Who will tell the authenticity of this document and the screenshot? This document is not fake, right?

-To distinguish nm, you can’t understand even eating melons and expect to stretch out your hand to chew on the ready-made ones, so you should go out.

—Blogger, you just gave evidence to prove that you are gurgling. Isn’t it all right? How can someone scold you like that!

…

The dense barrage quickly slides across the screen, one by one, and the text is over the text. After a suffocating silence, the public screen of YY's room number was choked up by various information with exclamation points. ?

Qi Cong happened to see the barrage mentioning cursing, and replied: "No, as long as I start the live broadcast, I will definitely be scolded, because someone wants you to think that I am a counterfeit and induce you to question what I said. Every sentence."

As soon as the words came out, smarter audiences gradually recollected it.

—It seems to be true. As soon as I came in, I saw someone calling the blogger a hacking dog.

—Me too, and others have been talking about studios and self-directing and acting.

—Huh, I finally dared to speak. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room just now was terrible. Isn't the blogger a victim? Why should everyone treat him so harshly?

-And blackmail! I saw that there was a marketing account outside and sent a summary of the confrontation, saying that Shui Wuhen was blackmailed by the studio before coming in!

-what? Has a marketing account issued a confrontational summary? But didn't the confrontation just begin?

-Fuck! So those bloggers who yell everyone not to be rhythmic by the blogger as soon as they speak, are they actually the ones who have the rhythm? I feel like a fool.

The wind direction began to change, the barrage became denser, and the live broadcast room was soaring.

Everyone was very excited, only Wu Heng, who was at the center of the incident, remained quiet.

Qi Cong looked at Wu Heng's YY account and asked, "Wu Heng, do you have anything to tell me?"

no answer.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the live broadcast room was quiet enough to hear Wu Hengmai's slightly deep breathing.

The only expectation in Qi Cong's heart gradually weakened. He rolled his Adam's apple again, and asked word by word: "Wu Heng, you don't need to answer the previous question. I only ask for the answer to one question. It was your idea to issue a statement against the dirty water that I copied you. , Or did your public relations team ask you to do this?"

There was still no response, and Wu Hengmai's breathing sound became heavier.

Qi Cong's mobile phone on the table rang suddenly. He had a hunch, reached out and picked up the phone, seeing that it was indeed the call from Wu Heng, he closed his eyes forcibly, hung up, and pulled the number into the blacklist.

"I understand what you mean." Qi Cong put down the phone and held the mouse, "If you don't speak, let me say. When do you speak, when do I stop."

The barrage was brushed more densely, Qi Cong didn't look at it. He moved the mouse to close the first document: "I said before, when will Wu Heng come and when will I give the remaining evidence? Now that he comes, the confrontation will begin. In order to prevent anyone from questioning me, these are all P's picture, after the live broadcast today, I will upload all the evidence to Weibo, welcome everyone to verify the authenticity. And to avoid anyone asking later, let me tell you in advance that the social account I used to communicate with Wu Heng has been cancelled , So I don’t have a complete chat record. What I can show as evidence is only some screenshots that I left when I took notes.”

Move the mouse to open the second document.

"Wu Hengsa's first lie was that on the day the matter broke out, he faced doubts, saying that he just borrowed my book title and the protagonist's name, and did not continue to write my beginning."

"This is June 27th, which is the third day of my post. Wu Heng and I discussed the beginning of "Xia Bone". Wu Heng thought my beginning was too concise and packed too much information. Internet readers It will be difficult to read. He enthusiastically helped me revise the beginning of a page. With a learning attitude, I archived the screenshots of the beginning."

On the opened document, a long screenshot is lying on the top, and the content is indeed the beginning of "Ms. Shui Wuhen". Below the screenshot, the person who organized the document made a plain text version of the beginning, and made detailed analysis notes for the beginning in red font.

Qi Cong came to the conclusion: "Wu Heng did not continue to write my beginning. He extended it. But instead of just borrowing my book title and the protagonist's name, he copied all my ideas."

Sharp-eyed viewers quickly discovered the point after seeing the new document.

-Oh my God! Isn’t this the beginning of Shui Wuhen’s "Chivalrous Bone"? Except for the differences in individual sentences, the content is almost identical!

-Hiss, this is too hammering! My hairs are standing up.

—Those who are still talking about the blogger's P picture are mentally ill! Didn't the blogger say that he will upload the evidence to Weibo afterwards, and can't wait for this?

After Qi Cong said this, he stopped and saw that Wu Heng still had no plans to open his mouth. With his palm tight, he closed the second document and opened the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth copies at once. . Seventh.

"Wu Hengsa's second panic, he issued a statement in which he denied plagiarism, continued writing of other people's beginnings, borrowings, and borrowing things."

"This is part of the chat records between Wu Heng and I on the five days of July 13, 2016, August 26, October 30, December 1, and February 3, 2017. In the past few days, Wu Heng and I respectively discussed the characters of Liu Fengyue that I sent to Wu Heng, the world setting of Chivalrous Bone, the division of forces of Chivalrous Bone, the relationship between the main supporting characters and characters of Chivalrous Bone, and the rough outline of Chivalrous Bone. ."

"Wu Heng, when you made the statement, how did you comfortably type that line of denial?"

Five densely packed documents lined up on the computer screen. All the viewers who saw the contents of the documents were dumb, and then they were bombarded.

-Oh my God.

—I thought that the worst of Shui Wuhen was actually stealing the newcomer’s beginning and character. As a result, this...

-The protagonist and supporting roles, the setting of the world background, the setting of the division of forces, the outline of the plot, and the map of the relationship between the characters. With this, anyone who can write novels and a little writing can write a book of "Chivalrous Bone". ? Belief collapsed, Shui Wuhen, I fell in love with you because of "Chivalrous Bone", and as a result, your TM is such an "original" work?

—I believe it, I believe it, I believe it, fraud can't create so many unknown details, Shui Wuhen, I like you for two years... You have no heart!

—I also believed it, and I couldn't help but take the position of the blogger to make up for it, and my heartache was suffocating instantly. After discussing it for more than half a year, it had to be so much love, seriousness and love, to prepare so hard, but it was all stolen by Shui Wuhen.

—The blogger’s notes are well done, and even typos and ill sentences have been specially modified with different colored words. I... alas, I suddenly don’t know what to say.

The barrage was lively, but Wu Heng remained silent.

Qi Cong's heart was completely cold, paused, and continued: "Wu Hengsa's third lie, he gave a few chat records, and identified the person with the ID of gouache in the record—"

Snapped.

The sound of something hitting the table, and Wu Heng's wheat flashed at the same time.

Qi Cong stopped talking and looked at Wu Heng's YY.

The audience in the live broadcast room also realized that the number of barrages increased linearly after sparse.

—Shui Wuhen apologizes! !

—Shui Wuhen I ***, why do you want to do this!

—Shui Da, please refute it! Hurry up and say that these are all fakes, you say it!

In the barrage screen with various contents, finally, Wu Heng's voice sounded.

"I..." His voice was still soft, but his tone became a lot dry, "You...you really make a gurgling sound? Sorry, you are driving the voice changer, I really...somewhat uncomfortable."

The barrage stagnated for a short time, and then the screen was swiped by a question mark.

—? ? Are you talking about this?

—It’s all like this. Are you still asking the blogger if there is a gurgling sound? ? Are you beaten stupid?

—What the **** are you talking about? I used to think you were honest, but now I just think you will pretend to be stupid! Have you stolen something from the newcomer and make it clear in one sentence, hurry up!

Qi Cong did not expect that this was what Wu Heng said after speaking.

Did not face the problem head-on, still trying to struggle.

Qi Cong felt very disappointed, a very numb disappointment.

As soon as he came in, he directly mentioned the details of his past relationship with Wu Heng and gave the first evidence. Without acting first, he just wanted to tell Wu Heng: I am the sound of gurgling water, and I have evidence that you are lying. .

He thought that if he told Wu Heng in this way, Wu Heng would confess, would stop lying, would give him an explanation, or...give him an apology.

He pulled the wheat away to adjust his breathing, then took the wheat back and asked, "This is the only thing you want to say?"

"No, more than that. I have been worried about you all these years, I..."

Wu Heng's wheat suddenly turned gray, and Qi Cong's phone vibrated again, this time it was a text message.

Qi Cong picked up the phone and clicked on the new incoming text message.

Unknown number: The sound of gurgling water, everything can be discussed. More than two years ago, Wu Heng's father had a serious illness and was in urgent need of money, but Wu Heng could only write novels as a profit-making skill. Because he was worried about his father's condition, he really didn't have the energy to think about what to write in the new book, so...you know Wu Heng, he is not the kind of despicable villain who will deliberately hurt his friends.

Qi Cong laughed angrily.

A short laugh that was dull by the voice changer spread in the live broadcast room, and then Qi Cong's voice was colder than before. "By the way, explain to everyone why Wu Heng is finally willing to come to the live broadcast room to confront him. Before he came, I let the navy take the rhythm so that you all think that I am a thief, and then I sent Wu Heng my contact information by private message on Weibo, misled Wu Heng that I am not the gurgling sound myself, and told him that as long as I give the money, I will do it. Willing to help him whitewash. He offered a very high price, I agreed, and then he came."

The audience in the live broadcast room was numbed by the sudden gossip bombardment, and then someone soon remembered a detail from before.

—So the blogger changed the capture method in the live broadcast room before, did he send a private message to Wu Heng?

Qi Cong saw this barrage and replied: "Yes, I was sending a private message to Wu Heng at that time. Just now, I received a text message. Someone told me that everything was good for discussion, and told me that Wu Heng copied me back then. The plot frame of the story is because his father was seriously ill and urgently needed money, so he was forced to do so."

When he said this, he smiled and looked at Wu Heng’s YY: “It’s a last resort. The copying of the outline two years ago was compelling, so is the following magical change and continuation too? Liu Fengyue clearly mentioned it in the first part. You will die. The first part of "Chivalrous Bone" has already made you a lot of money. Why do you want to change the plot? Why do you want to destroy Liu Fengyue's personality? Why do you trample on my efforts?"

The barrage exploded again.

—What kind of **** text message, moral kidnapping?

-Fuck, will Liu Fengyue die in the first part?

—Who sent the text message? Who sent this text message?

-what? Will Liu Fengyue die? ? ?

—Suddenly I understand why only the first book in the "Chivalrous Bone" series is outstanding...Ahhhh, I can't accept Liu Fengyue's death!

Qi Cong’s rate of speech gradually became faster: “Writing "Chivalrous Bone" is compelling to make money. Selling the copyright of "Chivalrous Bone", adapting "Chivalrous Bone" into a TV series, trying to make the second part of "Chivalrous Bone", lied after the incident was revealed, and countered Slandering me and plagiarizing you... Are these all compelling? Wu Heng, I thought we were friends, and I could also try to understand your difficulties, but why should you step on my bottom line?"

The phone shook again suddenly.

Unknown number: I beg you for Wu Heng, don't continue, you are going to ruin him. Don't you know how easy his mental breakdown is?

Unknown number: Do you want to force Wu Heng to death?

Qi Cong fell silent for a long time without speaking.

The live broadcast room was too quiet. Everyone heard the faint mobile phone vibration and the barrage swept wildly.

—Shui Wuhen bid again?

—Is there another text message?

—Blogger, you said something, what's wrong with you?

Qi Cong finally moved. He put down the phone, his eyes were completely gone, holding the mouse, and going to open the remaining documents: "Wu Heng, you made a lot of wrong choices... Let's go on to say that Wu Heng's third lie, he gave A few chat records, and identified the person with the ID of gouache in the record as me, and the anti-stigmatization was me plagiarizing him. Here I can tell you clearly that I am not gouache and I did not plagiarize."

The eighth document opened, and the outline analysis document Wu Heng sent to Qi Cong appeared in front of everyone.

"But here I can't give a chat record that can be reversed, because I only took a screenshot of the analysis document that Wu Heng sent me to keep as a note, without the screenshot, I sent Wu Heng a detailed outline of the process. I also want to ask here. Wu Heng, why are you obviously writing the analysis document for "Chivalrous Bone", but you have to send the document to this person named Gouache first? Without my knowledge, what are you telling the story of "Chivalrous Bone" How many people—"

"No." Wu Heng's wheat suddenly lighted up, his tone a little anxious, "I didn't tell many people, I still know the basic confidentiality principles. I just—"

After a tugging sound, a female voice suppressing anger suddenly overwhelmed Wu Henglue's anxious voice: "Enough!"

The female voice was too sharp and blasted Wu Heng's wheat into a whistling sound.

"You have enough, don't say it! With the gurgling water, where did your face accuse Wu Heng? Back then, he helped you and instructed you so much. "Chivalrous Bone" is equivalent to you discussing it together, why can't he write it! Suddenly log out of your social account. Do you know how anxious and worried Wu Heng is! Didn't you give up "Chivalrous Bone" by yourself? What? Now that you are making money watching "Chivalrous Bone", you are out again. You are very happy to bully honest people, isn't it? "

Qi Cong clenched his fist abruptly.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was another round of explosions.

-Who is this woman? This is disgusting to say. What is discussed together? Isn't it all Wu Heng's blind analysis based on the blogger's plot? There is no level of analysis at all, it is all vulgar routines, if it weren't for the blogger's self-cultivation, Wu Heng would have been deleted by someone else!

—So you admitted to plagiarism, right? Did you admit it?

Wu Heng's voice anxiously sounded: "Xiaozhi, don't say—"

"Let go, I'm going to say!" The female voice became more excited, "The gurgling sound, don't be too much! To put it ugly, without Wu Heng, "Chivalrous Bone" can be popular? Do you think novels can be written by individuals? Doesn’t need writing and writing, don’t need to accumulate, don’t need to type word by word? What if there are outlines and people, there are more authors who write crooked outlines! I think you just want to get hot—"

"Are you gouache?"

A low and beautiful male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the girl's words.

Qi Cong was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at YY.

I saw a garbled account at the bottom of Mai Sequence that everyone hadn't noticed before. I don't know when it changed from the state of turning off the microphone to Free Mai.

The audience was stunned, and the barrage area was filled with various screams after a moment of stagnation.

—Ah, it's Gu Gu!

—Wait, what did Gu Xun just say, this woman is gouache?

—Eating melons is too engrossed, I almost forgot that Gu Xun was also in YY, and was also carried by Mai Xu!

—Gu Xun? ? ? I, I have a strong sense of broken dimensional wall.

Gu Xun's voice continued: "After the incident came out this time, I asked for a little bit and learned that Wu Heng has a girlfriend who has been with him for many years. It is said that this girlfriend was a fan of Wu Heng before."

The female voice stopped talking.

Gu Xun continued: "I took the time to watch Wu Heng's interview. He once said in the interview that his girlfriend is very supportive of his work. Every time before he publishes a manuscript, his girlfriend will help him proofread the manuscript, which is very helpful to him. Great. This led him to develop a habit of sending his girlfriend to proofread whatever he wrote before sending it out. I think this should be the reason why Wu Heng first sent the plot analysis document of "Chivalrous Bone" to gouache. "

At this time, some old readers finally thought of this on the barrage.

—Yes, yes, I remember, Wu Heng once mentioned that his girlfriend would give him a proofread.

-and many more! I remember that Wu Heng's girlfriend once said to the readers that she had a little penguin used to record the daily love affairs, and she used this little penguin to hook up with Wu Heng.

The female voice suddenly opened her mouth again, slightly flustered: "I am not gouache! Gu Xun, Wu Heng has never offended you, why did you harm him like this? You—"

"The sound of the gurgling water has never offended Wu Heng. Why do you and Wu Heng bully him like this? Just because he is small, simple, and sincere and undefended to others?"

Qi Cong stared at Gu Xun's YY, suddenly a small flower bloomed in a corner of his numb heart.

Gu Xun was still saying that the slow tone was exactly the same as when he asked Wu Hengshi that day: "And who said that Wu Heng didn't offend me? I said, I have a friend who reads a novel, and he happens to be a gurgling reader. I like the gurgling sound very much, and I also value my friend. So Wu Heng bullied the gurgling sound and made my friend feel uncomfortable, which is tantamount to offending me."

The low pressure gradually spread with Gu Xun's opening, and the barrage area that was swiped by screams gradually became quiet.

"I really don't understand why you can be so arrogant." Gu Xun's voice was lower, beautiful, and cold. "Because of pointing, can you steal things for granted? Because you paid a little when stealing things. Work hard, so that the stolen goods can be legalized? Because it affects your interests, does the legitimate rights protection of the victims harm you? The whole world is on your side, and the victims do not deserve an apology ,is it?"

The barrage area was completely empty, and no one posted a barrage.

"You actually questioned why the gurgling sound came out at this time. Do the rights defenders have to ask your opinions first when they want to defend their rights?"

Gu Xun suddenly sighed: "You guys... first plagiarize, then sophistry, and then try to spend money to buy off the victims. The mercenary navy makes it difficult to question the victims when they defend their rights... You think you have bullied the sound of the gurgling water. Can you cover up the ugly things you did? No, no, many people remember what you did. For example, when you return to Nantian, the author of the official literary master, he remembers Wu Heng, you once responded to the gurgling post. . For example, the person in charge of the old Jiangtian website, he can restore all the data of the old Jiangtian website, including the deleted posts on the forum. For example...me."

"I will always remember the name Wu Heng. As an actor and an investor in the film and television industry, I don't want my work environment to have works suspected of plagiarism. Therefore, I don't want Wu Heng in my work environment. The name exists."

Shen Jia gasped.

Gu Xun said that he wanted to use his influence to completely block Wu Heng.

Good, so ruthless... I like it!

He turned his head to look at Qi Cong, with bright eyes, and desperately encouraged Qi Cong to speak quickly.

Qi Cong regained his senses, suppressed the ups and downs, approached the microphone, and his Adam's apple rolled several times before he managed to squeeze out his voice: "Thank you...Mr. Gu. Don't be angry."

The freezing atmosphere in the live broadcast room quickly thaw. Gu Xun’s tone is coming from winter to spring, and he gently replied: “You’re welcome, this is what I should do. I am also not angry. It is not worthwhile for these people. Don’t be angry for them. The future is still long. It belongs to you. In the end, Will come back to you."

Qi Cong pressed his lower lip hard, tried to ignore the sights cast by Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun from both sides, looked at Wu Heng YY, who was faintly pulling, and finally said: "Wu Heng, I was wrong about the sudden cancellation of his social account back then. , Sorry. Also, thank you for your previous guidance. Let’s do it, I have nothing to say to you. Today’s confrontation is over, thank you Mr. Gu Xun again for your help, and thank you all for watching till now, thank you very much, goodbye. "

"Xiao Cong, yes..." Wu Heng's voice came in vaguely, as if he was apologizing.

Qi Cong's action to withdraw from the YY room stopped, and then he continued firmly.