“Who did you send it to?”
Mossen asked. But what is certain is that Song Xi definitely did not send it to that Chun Xia.
If it weren’t for what happened this time, she wouldn’t have known about the existence of Chun Xia.
"I sent it to my editor Huahua. Her name was Zhongxia before she changed her name." She said seriously.
Mawson: “…”
He was sure that he had not seen her detailed outline. He came to replace Zhongxia after Song Xi started writing this article.
But since she sent it, it must be in Zhongxia’s mailbox.
Now it should be said that it is his email address.
The email accounts used by editors are all company-owned, which facilitates unified management.
If that's the case, then he has a solution.
“Besides the editor, who else did you send it to?”
Even if Zhongxia didn't favor her before, it would be absolutely impossible for him to send her details to others.
Song Xi thought about it carefully and suddenly thought of someone.
"And Zhuzhu!"
Zhuzhu is one of the authors with whom she has a good relationship.
"Zhuzhu?" Who is that
"Zhuzhu and I are both authors of Sen Sen Bu Xi. I remember when I was still conceiving this article, she came to me and asked me how to write a detailed outline. Then I sent the detailed outline to her as a reference."
Song Xi explained, and then continued: "Later, because I wanted to save manuscripts, I saved 200,000 or 300,000 words before I started writing."
After hearing her words, Mossen fell into deep thought. If this was the case, then it would explain why Chun Xia updated more words than her and started writing earlier than her, but her writing was very similar to hers, and even the chapters that had been updated were the same as what she was going to write next.
If Chun Xia had Song Xi's detailed outline in hand, and Song Xi waited a long time to publish the article in order to preserve the manuscript, then the current situation is entirely possible.
"Well, you should ask that Zhuzhu first to see what's going on."
Mossen said, getting up and walking into the bedroom.
Song Xi held the computer and privately messaged Zhu Zhu.
Zhuzhu replied to her quickly.
"Zhuzhu, have you sent my detailed outline to others?"
Song Xi got straight to the point right away.
On the other side, Zhuzhu took a long time to reply to her.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Song Xi frowned, it turned out to be the case.
"Is it that Chun Xia?"
"Yes, she is a novice author. She added me and asked me for advice on how to write an outline. I taught her and mentioned writing a detailed outline. She said she also wanted to write a detailed outline, but didn't know how to write it. So I sent her your detailed outline for her reference."
Song Xi sneered. Reference? Oh, that newbie just copied her article.
“But she didn’t serve as a reference.”
"What's the meaning?"
Zhuzhu asked.
"You haven't read the article she wrote?"
"No."
Song Xi took a deep breath and tried her best to control herself and not speak too aggressively.
Although she really wanted to curse at this moment, what the hell was this!
"That Chun Xia used my detailed outline to write an article. Her article is 90% similar to the one I'm currently updating. Now readers are pointing fingers at me and scolding me, saying that I plagiarized!"
There was silence from Zhuzhu for a long time, and only after five or six minutes did she reply.
"How could this happen? How about I explain it?"
"It's no use explaining now. The website has asked me to stop updating and wait for the color palette to come out. But once the palette comes out, they will only conclude that I plagiarized. If you stand up, people will only think you are speaking for me."
"What should we do then?"
"Now we need evidence. It would be best if Chun Xia could admit it herself."
"I'll contact Chun Xia now."
Zhuzhu sent a message and then fell silent.