The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 892 Falling to the altar

Chapter 892 Falling to the altar
Everyone burst into laughter.

A reporter rushed to the stage, "Can the old man let me see?"

"Of course." Ouyang Buxiu generously handed him a stack of papers, his calm appearance made it difficult for anyone to question him.

The people below craned their necks, anxious to know the result.

The reporter patiently watched one by one, and was so fascinated by it that he forgot what he was here for.

After watching for a full 10 minutes, the reporter didn't come back to his senses until Bai Yuling coughed lightly to remind him, and said excitedly, "It's true! This is the real full version of "The Record of Love in Two Worlds". The context, characters, and writing style are obviously highly similar to Qin Mian's version, but it is much more mature than the first version, and it can be seen that it was written by the same person."

"Really?" Qin Mian's back was covered with cold sweat, still barely maintaining his composure on his face, "After so many years, my novel has been remade and imitated countless times by later generations, as long as people who have read it a few times , on the basis of the original plot, it is easy to modify it to be fuller! This is like an imitation that has been polished in the later stage!"

"No, the handwriting on it is very blurry. The paper is yellow and fragile. It has been stored for at least 20 years. It must have been written a long time ago!" The reporter said convincingly.

Qin Mian excitedly wanted to defend something, but he couldn't refute a single word.

Now, no one doubted the authenticity of Bai Yuling's words.

There was a long silence in the hall, and then there was an uproar, and I couldn't believe what I heard.

"It's a lie...Master Qin Mian is the big liar who stole the fruits of other people's labor?"

"It's a pity that I like his novels so much, they are all written by others!"

"The original author makes a living by performing arts, but Qin Mian, a bandit, gets something for nothing. He takes the fruits of other people's labor with peace of mind, and is even hailed as a gold medal screenwriter. He makes a lot of money. What a despicable villain!"

Hearing those scolding voices, Qin Mian's legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

It's over...it's all over...

Originally, he wanted to drag Bai Yu down to the altar, but unexpectedly, he was the one who fell the hardest!
Director Li Mu'an looked at him with contempt, and no longer had the respectful politeness he had before, "It's really a good show for people to watch!"

"It's no wonder Miss Bai made such a hit movie. With such an excellent screenwriter, it's definitely not too bad!"

"A good horse also needs Bole to appreciate it. Thanks to Miss Bai's insight into talents, otherwise how would "Spy Fight Tomb Shadow" be successful?"

Everyone admired and praised Bai Yuling more and more, but hated Qin Mian deeply.

The originally instigated reporter hid in an inconspicuous corner in desperation, feeling more disgusting than eating three catties of Xiang.

Just now he instigated everyone to be hostile to Bai Yuling, and praised Qin Mian so much that there is nothing in the world, but in the blink of an eye, the evidence Bai Yuling threw out gave him a slap, how could he stand up and show his face?

On the stage, facing the compliments and praises from everyone, Bai Yuling said lightly, "A good work also needs to be appreciated by the audience. If there is no audience's love, there will be no achievements in "Tomb of the Spy". Thank you for your support. "

The entertainers burst into thunderous applause, but Ouyang Buxiu and the reporter on the stage were about to sweat.

There is no refined manuscript, it is completely written by Bai Yuling, and the sense of age of the paper is also baked with a lighter...

(End of this chapter)

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