——A shocking reversal A shocking reversal!
――So Wu Heng really copied it? Is this a real hammer? Is it a real hammer
——I think it's a thump, isn't Shui Wuhen's reaction obvious enough
——Who will tell the authenticity of this document and screenshot? This document is not fake.
——Distinguish nm, you can't understand even if you eat melons and expect to reach out and eat ready-made ones, you better go out.
——Blogger, you just gave evidence so simply before to prove that you are murmuring water, wouldn't it be good? Then no one will scold you!
…
The dense barrage quickly slid across the screen, one by one, with text over text. After a suffocating silence, the public screen of room yy was flooded with all kinds of exclamation marks.
Qi Cong happened to see the barrage that mentioned scolding people, and replied, "No, as long as I start a live broadcast, I will definitely be scolded, because some people want you to think that I am a fraudster who steals accounts and induces you to question what I said. every word."
As soon as these words came out, one after another, more wise audiences 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 I too, there are people who have been talking about studios and self-directed and self-acted things.
——Huh, I finally dare to speak, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room just now was terrible, isn’t the blogger a victim, why are everyone so cruel and harsh to him
——And extortion! ! I saw that there was a marketing account outside that sent a confrontational summary, saying that Shui Wuhen was blackmailed by the studio before I came in!
--what? Are there marketing accounts that have sent a confrontational summary? But isn't the confrontation just beginning
——Fuck! So those bloggers who shouted that everyone should not be rhythmized by the blogger as soon as they spoke, are they really the ones who have the rhythm? I feel like a fool.
The wind direction began to change, the barrage became more and more dense, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared.
Everyone was very excited, only Wu Heng, who was at the center of the incident, remained silent.
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 so quiet that you could hear the slightly heavy breathing from Wu Hengmai.
The only hope left in Qi Cong's heart gradually weakened. He asked word by word: "Wu Heng, it's okay if you don't answer the previous question. I only want the answer to one question. It's your idea or yours to make a statement to say that I copied you. What did the PR team ask you to do?"
There was still no response, and the sound of breathing from Wu Heng Maizhong became heavier.
Qi Cong's phone on the table suddenly rang. He had a hunch, reached out and picked up the phone, and seeing that it was indeed a call from Wu Heng, he closed his eyes forcefully, hung up, and put the number on the blacklist.
"I understand what you mean." Qi Cong put down the phone and held the mouse, "If you don't speak, I will. When you speak, when will I stop."
The bullet screen was brushed more densely, and 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 rest of the evidence, now that he is here, let's start the confrontation. In order to prevent anyone from questioning me, these are all P's picture, after today's live broadcast, I will upload all the evidence to Weibo, and everyone is welcome to verify the authenticity. And in order to avoid people asking later, I will say in advance that the social account I used to communicate with Wu Heng has been blocked. Log out, so I don't have the complete chat record, and all I can use as evidence are some screenshots I left when I took notes."
Move the mouse to open the second document.
"Wu Hengsa's first lie was on the day the matter was exposed. When he faced doubts, he said that he just borrowed the title of my book and the protagonist, and did not continue to write my beginning."
"This is June 27th, which is the third day of my post. Wu Heng and I had a discussion on the beginning of "Chivalry". Wu Heng thought that my beginning was too concise and packed too much information. Internet readers It will be difficult to read. He is very enthusiastic to help me change the beginning of a version, and I have the attitude of learning and archived the screenshot of this beginning. "
On the opened document, a long screenshot was lying on top, and the content really was the beginning of "Teacher Shui Wuhen". Below the screenshot, the person who organized the document made a plain text version of this beginning, and made a detailed analysis note for this beginning in red font.
Qi Cong concluded: "Wu Heng did not continue to write my beginning, he expanded it. But he did not just borrow my book title and the protagonist's name, but copied all my ideas."
Sharp-eyed viewers quickly saw 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 the same!
- Hiss, this is too hammer! My hairs stand up.
——Are those people who are still talking about the blogger's p-pictures with a sick mind! Didn't the blogger say that he would upload the evidence to Weibo later, so he couldn't wait for a while
Qi Cong stopped after saying this. Seeing that Wu Heng still had no intention of opening his mouth, he tightened his palms, closed the second document, and opened the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth documents all at once. . Seventh.
"Wu Hengsa's second panic, he issued a statement. In the statement, he denied plagiarism, continued writing other people's beginnings, borrowed stalks, and borrowed people's designs."
"This is the five days of July 13, 2016, August 26, October 30, December 1, and February 3, 2017, part of the chat records between me and Wu Heng. During these few days, Wu Heng and I respectively discussed the character design of Liu Fengyue that I sent to Wu Heng, the world background setting of "Chivalry", the division of forces in "Chivalry", the main supporting characters and character relationships of "Chivalry", and the outline of "Chivalry" ."
"Wu Heng, when you made the statement at that time, how did you type that line of denial with peace of mind?"
Five densely packed documents were lined up on the computer screen, and all the viewers who saw the contents of the documents were dumbfounded, and then exploded.
--Oh my God.
——I thought that the worst thing about Shui Wuhen would be that he really stole the beginning and character of the newcomer, but this...
——The setting of the protagonist and supporting characters, the setting of the world background, the setting of the power division, the outline of the plot, the relationship map of the characters, with this, as long as anyone who can write novels and has a little writing skills can write a book of "Chivalry" Bar? Faith has collapsed, Shui Wuhen, I fell in love with you because of "Chivalry", and it turned out that your tm was such an "original" work
——I believe it, I believe it, I believe it, it is impossible for a fake to create so many unknown details, Shui Wuhen, I have liked you for two years... You have no heart!
——I believed it too, and I couldn’t help but make up for it in the position of a blogger, and I was suffocated by the heartache in an instant. After discussing it for more than half a year, it took so much love, seriousness and love to prepare so much, but it was all stolen by Shui Wuhen.
——The blogger's notes are very serious, and even the typos and sick sentences are specially changed and remarked with words in different colors, 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, he paused, and continued: "Wu Heng told the third lie, he gave a few chat records, and identified the person whose id is gouache in the records—"
Snapped.
The sound of something hitting the table, at the same time Wu Heng's Mai flickered.
Qi Cong stopped talking and looked at Wu Heng's YY.
The audience in the live broadcast room also realized something. The number of barrages increased linearly after they became sparse.
——Shui Wuhen apologizes! ! !
——Shui Wuhen I ***, why do you do this!
——Shui Da, please refute it! Hurry up and say these are all fake woo woo woo, you say it!
In the barrage of various content, finally, Wu Heng's voice sounded.
"I..." His voice was still warm, but his tone had dried up a lot. "You... are you really gurgling? Sorry, you have the voice changer on, I'm... a little uncomfortable."
The barrage stagnated for a short time, and then was swiped by a question mark.
――? ? Did you speak just to say this
——It's been so beaten, and you're still asking the blogger if it's the gurgling sound? ? Are you being beaten stupid
- What the hell are you talking about? I used to think you were honest, but now I just think you're going to be stupid! Have you stole something from the newcomer? Make it clear in one sentence, hurry up!
Qi Cong didn't expect Wu Heng to say this after he opened his mouth.
Not facing 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 relationship with Wu Heng in the past, and gave the first evidence. He didn't act first, but he just wanted to tell Wu Heng: I am the sound of water, and I have evidence to prove that you are lying. .
He thought that if he told Wu Heng like this, Wu Heng would confess, he would stop lying, and he would give him an explanation, or... give him an apology.
He pulled the mic away to adjust his breathing, then took the mic back and asked, "That's all you want to say?"
"No, it's more than that. I've 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 newly sent text message.
Unknown number: Gurgling water, everything can be discussed. More than two years ago, Wu Heng's father was seriously ill and was in urgent need of money, but Wu Heng only knew how to make money by writing novels. Because he was worried about his father's illness, he really didn't have the energy to think about what to write in the new book, so... You know Wu Heng, he's not the kind of despicable villain who would intentionally hurt his friends.
Qi Cong laughed angrily.
A short laugh suppressed 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 water army lead the rhythm, so that you all think that I am a hacker, and then I sent Wu Heng my contact information through a private message on Weibo, misleading Wu Heng that I am not Gung Gung Shuisheng himself, and told him that as long as he gives money, I will Willing to help him clean up. He offered a very high price, I agreed, and then he came."
The audience in the live broadcast room was bombarded with numbness by this sudden gossip, and then someone quickly remembered a previous detail.
――So when the blogger changed the way of capturing in the live broadcast room, did he send a private message to Wu Heng
Seeing this barrage, Qi Cong 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 is good for negotiation, and told me that Wu Heng copied me back then. The framework of the plot is because his father is seriously ill and urgently needs money, so he has no choice but 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 characters more than two years ago was a last resort, so is it also the sequel to the later version? Liu Fengyue was clearly in the first part. You will die, the first "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 character? Why do you trample on my hard work?"
The barrage exploded again.
——What kind of shit text message is this, moral kidnapping
——Fuck, Liu Fengyue will die in the first part
- Who sent the text message? Who is this text from
--what? Will Liu Fengyue die? ?
――I suddenly understood why only the first book in the "Chivalrous Bone" series was outstanding... Ah, I can't accept Liu Fengyue's death!
Qi Cong's speech speed gradually became faster: "Writing "Chivalry" is a last resort to make money, then sell the copyright of "Chivalry", adapt "Chivalry" into a TV series, and try to make the second part of "Chivalry". Slandering me and plagiarizing you... Is this also a last resort? Wu Heng, I thought we were friends, and I could try to understand your difficulties, but why do you step on my bottom line?"
The phone suddenly vibrated again.
Unknown number: I beg you for Wu Heng, don't continue, you are going to destroy him. Don't you know how easily his mind breaks down
Unknown number: Do you want to force Wu Heng to death
Qi Cong fell silent, and did not speak for a while.
The live broadcast room was too quiet, and everyone heard the faint sound of mobile phone vibrating, and the barrage was swiping wildly.
——Shui Wuhen made another bid
——Did you text again
——Blogger, say something, what happened to you
Qi Cong finally moved. He put down the phone, his eyes were completely devoid of emotion, he held the mouse, and went to open the remaining documents: "Wu Heng, you made a lot of wrong choices... Let's continue, Wu Heng told the third lie, he gave A few chat records, and identified the person with the id of gouache as me, and the anti-slander was me plagiarizing him. Here I can clearly tell everyone that I am not gouache, and I did not plagiarize."
The eighth document was 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 beaten back, because I only took a screenshot of the analysis document Wu Heng sent me to keep as a note, and there is no screenshot of the detailed outline I sent to Wu Heng. I also want to ask here. Wu Heng, why do you have to send the document to this person named Gouache even though it is an analysis document for "Chivalry"? You told the story of "Chivalry" without my knowledge. How many people-"
"No." Wu Heng's Mai suddenly lit up, his tone a little anxious, "I didn't tell many people, I still know the basic principles of confidentiality. I just—"
After a while of pulling, a female voice with suppressed anger suddenly covered Wu Henglue's anxious voice: "Enough!"
The female voice was too sharp, blasting Wu Heng's wheat into a whistling sound.
"Enough is enough, don't say it! The gurgling sound, where did you get the face to accuse Wu Heng? Back then he helped you and pointed you so much that "Chivalrous Bone" was discussed together by both of you, so why couldn't he write it! Suddenly canceling the social account, do you know how anxious and worried Wu Heng is! Didn't you give up "Chivalry" yourself? Why, now you are making money watching "Chivalry", and you came out again, bullying honest people, you are very happy, aren't you! "
Qi Cong clenched his fists violently.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded again.
- Who is this woman? It's disgusting to say this. What is discussed together? Isn't it all Wu Heng's blind analysis and suggestions based on the blogger's plot? There is no level of analysis at all, all of which are vulgar and unremarkable routines. If it wasn't for the self-discipline of the blogger, Wu Heng would have been deleted by someone else!
――So you admit plagiarism, right? It's admitted, right
Wu Heng's voice sounded anxiously: "Xiaozhi, don't say—"
"If you let go, I'm going to say it!" The female voice became more and more excited, "Gurgling water, don't go too far! It's ugly, without Wu Heng, "Chivalrous Bone" can be popular? Do you think a novel can be written by an individual? No need for writing, no accumulation, no need to type word by word? What if there are outline characters, there are too many authors who write crooked outlines and crooked characters! I think you just want to get hot— "
"Are you gouache?"
A low and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the girl's words.
Qi Cong was stunned for a moment, then looked up at yy.
I saw a garbled account at the bottom of Maixu that no one noticed before, and 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 all kinds of screams after a moment of stagnation.
——Ah, it’s Gu Gu!
——Wait, what Gu Xun just said, this woman is gouache
——Eating melons was so fascinated that I almost forgot that Gu Xun was also yy, and was also carried on the wheat sequence!
——Gu Xun? ? ? I, I have a strong sense of dimensional wall rupture.
Gu Xun's voice continued: "After this incident came out, I inquired a little 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 supports his work very much. Every time before he publishes a manuscript, his girlfriend will help him proofread the original manuscript, which is very helpful to him. Big. This has led him to develop a habit of sending whatever he writes to his girlfriend for proofreading before sending it out. I think this should be the reason why Wu Heng first sent the story analysis document of "Chivalrous Bone" to Gouache. "
At this time, some old readers finally remembered this on the barrage.
——Yes, yes, I remembered, Wu Heng once mentioned that his girlfriend would proofread the manuscript for him.
--etc! I remember Wu Heng's girlfriend once said in the reader group that she has a little penguin number used to record the daily life of love, and she used this little penguin number to hook up with Wu Heng at that time.
The female voice suddenly spoke again, a little flustered: "I'm not a gouache! Gu Xun, Wu Heng has never offended you, why did you hurt him so much? You—"
"The sound of water has never offended Wu Heng. Why do you and Wu Heng bully him like this? Is it because he is small, innocent, and sincere and undefended?"
Qi Cong stared blankly at Gu Xun's yy, and suddenly a small flower bloomed in a corner of her numb heart.
Gu Xun was still talking, in a slow tone, exactly the same as when he questioned Wu Heng that day: "And who said Wu Heng didn't offend me? I said that I have a friend who reads novels, and he happens to be a reader of Muggongshuisheng. I like the sound of gurgling water very much, and as for me, I attach great importance to my friend. So Wu Heng bullied the sound of gurgling water and made my friend feel uncomfortable, which is like offending me."
The low pressure gradually spread with Gu Xun's opening, and the barrage area that was swiped by the screams gradually became quiet.
"I really don't understand why you guys are so righteous." Gu Xun's voice was lower, very pleasant, and very cold, "Because of the instructions, can you steal things for granted? Because you paid a little when stealing things. Work hard, so the stolen goods can be legalized? Because it affects your interests, so even the legitimate rights protection of the victims has become a harm to you? The whole world is on your side, and the victims do not deserve an apology ,Yes?"
The barrage area was completely empty, and no one posted the barrage.
"You still question why the sound of water is coming out at this time. Do the rights defenders want to ask your opinions when they want to defend their rights?"
Gu Xun suddenly sighed: "You guys... first plagiarize, then quibble, and then try to buy off the victims, hire navy soldiers to make things difficult and question the victims when they defend their rights... You think that you are bullying the sound of water, then you just Can you cover up the ugly things you did? No, no, many people remember what you did. For example, Hui Nantian, the author of the official Wen Da Shen, he remembers Wu Heng, you once replied to the post of Muggongshuisheng For example, the person in charge of the old site of Jiangtian.com, he can restore all the data of the old site of Jiangtian.com, including 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, so I don't want my work environment to have Wu Heng. The name exists."
Shen Jia took a deep breath.
Gu Xun said this because he wanted to use his influence to completely block Wu Heng.
Good, very cruel... I like it!
He turned his head to look at Qi Cong, his eyes were bright, and desperately urged him to speak quickly.
A Gu Xun who is completely different from his memory, but seems to be the same as before, always helping him protect him unconditionally.
Qi Cong regained his senses, suppressed his fluctuating emotions, and leaned closer to the microphone, his Adam's apple rolled a few times before he managed to squeeze out his voice: "Thank you... Mr. Gu. Don't be angry."
The frozen atmosphere in the live broadcast room quickly thawed. Gu Xun's tone changed from winter to spring, and replied gently: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. I'm not angry either, it's not worth it for these people, so don't be angry for them, the future is still long, it belongs to you, in the end will come back to you."
The future is still long.
Qi Cong tried hard to ignore the gazes cast by Shen Jia and Zhao Zhenxun on both sides, looked at Wu Heng, who was faintly pulling the news, and finally said: "Wu Heng, it was my fault that I suddenly canceled the social account back then, sorry. Also, Thank you for your guidance. That’s it, I have nothing more to say to you. Today’s confrontation is over, thank you again for Mr. Gu Xun’s help, and thank you for watching until now, thank you very much, goodbye.”
"Xiao Cong, yes..." Wu Heng's voice came vaguely, as if he was apologizing.
Qi Cong's movement to exit the yy room stopped, and then nodded firmly.