Spare Tire is Gone

When Qi Cong woke up the next morning, he immediately reached out and touched the phone on the bedside table.

The WeChat icon was still clean, and Gu Xun still didn't reply to the message.

He stared at the phone for two seconds, then put it down, sat up, and got up.

On this day, Shen Jia’s job was to go to Nancheng to participate in a music festival held on a large music platform. The plane flew past ten in the morning. In order to avoid traffic jams, everyone gathered at the gate of Shenjia Community before seven o’clock, and then a party. The people divided into two cars and drove towards the airport together.

After getting in the car, Shen Jia immediately took out his mobile phone to open Weibo, and swiped intently.

Qi Cong didn't bother Shen Jia, so he asked Xiaohan for advice about the things that need to be noted when attending this kind of music festival.

Not knowing how long it took, Shen Jia suddenly sat up and shouted. The group of people in the car was frightened and turned to look at him.

Shen Jia looked at Qi Cong and said excitedly: "Brother Cong, you're getting hot again-eh."

Qi Cong knew what he was going to say when he saw Shen Jia's expression, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at Xiao Han who looked curiously and Yuanyuan and Jiang Meng who had been awakened in the back, smiled comfortingly. Then he looked at Shen Jia and suggested, "Are you hungry? I made a sandwich and it was in the lunch box."

"..." Shen Jia's eyes slanted in the direction of Xiao Han and others, then looked at Qi Cong and blinked twice.

Qi Cong let go.

"... Brother Song, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry." Shen Jia changed his mouth obediently.

Satisfied, Qi Cong took out the sandwich box, took out the largest piece in it, and gave it to Shen Jia, then gestured to the other people in the car for the lunch box and asked them if they wanted to eat it.

Everyone joined in, and a box of sandwiches was quickly divided. Everyone was eating and flattering Qi Cong, the breakfast preparer, and Shen Jia's strange shout just now was quickly forgotten by everyone-except for Zhao Zhenxun.

Zhao Zhenxun, who was sitting in the front row of the two of them, looked back at Shen Jia and warned: "Don't use Weibo. Now the navy is dancing lively."

"But they can't dance anymore." Shen Jia was still very excited, wrapped a mouthful of sandwiches and said vaguely, while talking while sneaking a glance at Yuanyuan and others who were also gathering in the back row and talking about something, leaning forward and grabbing Zhao Zhenxun. On the back of his seat, referring to his mobile phone, "Some people have picked out Wu Heng’s girlfriend Lin Xiaozhi’s trumpet. It was indeed called gouache before. And yesterday, Gu Xun mentioned Hui Nantian on Weibo and gave it. At the beginning..." When he said this, he looked back, his voice lowered, "At the beginning, Brother Cong was the evidence that he met Wu Heng on the forum. Now everyone is scolding Wu Heng."

Qi Cong was surprised, and leaned closer: "Hui Nantian gave evidence?"

"Yeah, look at Brother Cong." Shen Jia handed his mobile phone to Qi Cong. Qi Cong took it and looked at the screen that was still on.

A Weibo sent back to Nantian early in the morning was lying in the middle of the screen.

Back to Nantianv: I didn't think that the post I posted after the reopening of the old Jiangtian website on a whim would lead to the following series of things. Be responsible for what you have said, and so are the posts you have posted. Yesterday, I went through the chat log and finally found some evidence to prove that I didn't tell lies. Let's see for yourself.

Below are three screenshots of the chat history of the Penguin. The two parties in the picture are Hui Nantian himself and a person who has been remarked by Hui Nantian as "Brother Dao".

In the first chat log.

Hui Nantian said: I saw a newcomer's post on the forum asking for advice. I knew from the writing style that this newcomer must be a screenwriter. The writing style is the same as yours. How about it? Do you want to pick up an apprentice? The beginning of the newcomer's plot is very agile.

Brother Dao took a while to reply: Which post?

Hui Nantian replied with a rolling eyes expression: it was late, the post was gone, the newcomer’s post had a problem with the format and was deleted by the administrator.

Brother Dao took a while to reply: the new person's pen name?

Back to Nantian: What kind of water does it seem? I forgot.

Brother Dao returned a row of ellipsis.

Back to Nantian: Look at your virtue. I didn't intentionally forget it. The newcomer might open a post again, and I will poke you when I find it.

The first chat record ends.

The second chat record is that a few days later, Brother Dao prodded Nan Tian on his own initiative.

Brother Dao: Did you find anyone?

Back to Nantian: Nothing.

Brother Dao:...

Back to Nantian: Why do I want to hit you so much.

Back to Nantian: I remembered that at that time, the old author who always liked to pick up newcomers on the forum, the one called Shui Wuhen, he left the contact information for the newcomer. If you really care, I can ask someone to help you find Shui Wuhen and ask if the newcomer has added him.

Brother Dao: Forget it, busy, stop talking.

The second chat log is also over.

The time of the third chat record is one year after the first two, Hui Nantian took the initiative to poke Brother Dao.

Back to Nantian: Brother Dao, are you there? Do you remember the forum newcomer I mentioned to you?

Brother Dao seconds back: I don't remember.

This time I changed back to Nantian and sent a row of ellipsis, then went back to Nantian and threw out the chat history of the two people about this matter, and then said: The beginning of this new article by Shui Wuhen, the more I look at it, the more it looks The name of the protagonist seems to be the same as that of the newcomer, but I don’t remember if the title of the book is the same. You say... what is Shui Wuhen doing?

Brother Dao: Is there any evidence that Shui Wuhen copied the beginning of someone else?

Back to Nantian, I replied with a sighing emoji: There is a fart, the old station is closed. Wait, Shui Wuhen just waited for the old station to close before opening this. Drunk, drunk, drunk, I hope I remember it wrong.

Qi Cong was startled for a while.

It actually left traces, although not direct traces.

He looked at the three chat records again and again, and finally fixed his gaze on the first sentence Hui Nantian said.

What is meant by "When I look at the style of writing, I know that this newcomer must be a screenwriter professional." Is his style really revealing his professionalism? He hadn't noticed this before.

He clicked the comment below handily.

The comment area is extremely polarized. Half of them cursed Shui Wuhen, half shouted Brother Dao, and a few people later sighed afterwards. No wonder Dao doesn’t seem to like Shui Wuhen very much. She was very kind to other writers and screenwriters who went out of Jiangtian.com, and only ignored Wu Heng'ai.

Qi Cong became more and more puzzled.

This Brother Dao seems to be a very powerful person?

"Qi Cong."

Qi Cong returned to his senses and looked at Zhao Zhenxun who had called himself.

"After getting on the plane, we will sit together and tell you something."

Qi Cong returned the phone to Shen Jia and nodded.

After getting on the plane, Qi Cong consciously sat next to Zhao Zhenxun, and Shen Jia was thrown away to sit with Xiao Han.

After sitting down, Zhao Zhenxun lowered his voice and said directly: "The impact on quality last night will take at least two days to determine the final shape. I will tell you in advance that the second part of "Chivalrous Bone" is very likely to be yellow, Wu As the wrong party for concealing the information of the work, Heng should pay a large amount of breach of contract fees to Dongying. In addition, the directors, screenwriters, and actors who spoke in support of Wu Heng have all deleted their comments, and most of them already hate it. Wu Heng. Coupled with the influence of Gu Xun for some time in the future, a wave of resistance to plagiarism in the film and television industry is likely to be set off... Wu Heng's screenwriting path will not go on."

Qi Cong was silent for a few seconds, then calmly answered, "If you do something wrong, you will pay a price."

Zhao Zhenxun glanced at Qi Cong and asked, "I heard that you emptied the content of the article?"

Qi Cong was taken aback and nodded: "Yes."

"what you up to?"

There is nothing to hide from this. Qi Cong replied: "I want to rewrite "Chivalrous Bone"."

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Zhenxun first looked away: "Don't worry, it's your personal business whether to write "Chivalrous Bone" or not. I won't interfere. But I want to remind you that people who don't want you to rewrite "Chivalrous Bone" absolutely There are more people who support you in writing "Chivalrous Bone."

This is a very helpless and powerless fact.

The "Chivalrous" series has been popular for two years, and it has also been adapted into a TV series, and has successfully won a group of new actors, and the accumulated fans and passers-by are very large. In view of the fact that Qi Cong's version of "Chivalrous Bone" will write Liu Fengyue dead, there will definitely be many people who do not support or even resist Qi Cong's rewriting of "Chivalrous Bone".

The public will support the rights of original creators, but they will subtly not want anyone to come out to "destroy the classics."

And even if the public will not think of resisting Qi Cong’s "Chivalrous Bone" for a while because of the current "rights protection wave", Wu Heng...or Wu Heng's girlfriend Lin Xiaozhi will definitely find a way to find the navy in the future. To bring the rhythm makes people resist.

Zhao Zhenxun's meaning Qi Cong understood that he had considered all these things last night. He replied: "I understand. But I still want to write. I don't want others to mention "Chivalrous Bone" in the future. All I think of is the few works written by Wu Heng."

Zhao Zhenxun didn’t seem to be surprised by Qi Cong’s decision. Hearing this, he immediately said: “There is one more thing I hope you can understand. Writing novels, selling copyrights, and switching to screenwriters is indeed a pretty good way. You now have the support of public opinion, With a hot foundation, success will be much easier, but once your "Chivalrous Bone" is worse than Wu Heng's, then what you have now will soon be lost again. And even if you write "Chivalrous Bone" better than Wu Heng, As a controversial and previous adaptation of the work, it is considered successful and has accumulated a part of the audience’s eyes. It is also likely to face a situation where no one dares to take over. Of course, you can also write other works, but the online environment Changing rapidly, writing a work is very energy-consuming and time-consuming. It takes a long time to bet on an uncertain success. It is the path that people with capital and preparation can choose. So I suggest you focus on your current life. In preparing for your debut, "Chivalrous Bone" may not be able to help you solve your current life dilemma, but it will definitely be possible to debut.

Zhao Zhenxun closed his eyes after saying this, and leaned on the back of his chair to make up for his sleep.

It took a long time for Qi Cong to move and replied in a low voice, "I understand this too."

He never thought about making money from "Chivalrous Bone", he just wanted to finish his dream well.

...

When getting off the plane, Qi Cong realized for the first time that Shen Jia's career is a star sought after by thousands of people.

He was still wondering before, why Zhao Zhenxun brought so many bodyguards to Shen Jia when he went out to work this time. When the group of them was surrounded by excited fans, he understood-without a bodyguard, they might not even be able to walk in the airport lobby. Get out.

"Jiajia! Jiajia look here!"

"Jiajia has worked hard! Come on stage tonight!"

"Jiajia look over here!"

The fans shouted with excitement. Shen Jia was guarded by bodyguards and waved to the fans to say hello from time to time, with a very cordial attitude. Qi Cong followed Shen Jia and helped Shen Jia hold the backpack.

Shen Jia, who was greeting the fans, suddenly turned sideways, took Qi Cong's arm, and pulled Qi Cong to his side.

Qi Cong was puzzled, and stood still and looked at Shen Jia: "What's the matter?"

Shen Jia grinned at Qi Cong, suddenly raised his hand and took off a crown pendant that he was wearing on his neck, then put it on Qi Cong's neck, then put his hand on Qi Cong's shoulder, and compared a scissor hand to a fan holding a camera.

Qi Cong was stunned.

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