Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

A white-faced young man was sitting in a tea room with tea fragrance in Dongling City.

This tea room is open in the city center, which is quite a noisy and quiet place. It’s a meal now. There is nothing to come to the tea room. There are mostly a few middle-aged and elderly people. This young man seems to be in his 20s. Years old, so it is particularly conspicuous.

As the saying goes, there are no ugly people, only lazy people, which applies to both men and women. What's more, this young man was originally not ugly, but now he has carefully dressed up: foundation conceals his flaws, strokes his eyebrows and lips, and combs his short, slightly longer hair back to his head without messing up, making the tea room work. Several waitresses and elder sisters frequently took aim at this oily noodle noodle-it was the bamboo cocoon who had just arrived in Dongling.

Although he looks good, he seems a little restless at the moment, fiddling with his phone restlessly.

Bamboo Cocoon knew that he was not upset, but excited, because he was waiting for the bamboo to grow. He has a great sense of superiority to his image. Although he can't compare to those stars, he doesn't mix with the entertainment industry. Of the authors who write male frequency novels on the Internet, eight out of ten do not know how to dress up. How old is the straight man fat house, plus the bamboo bushes? For a sloppy middle-aged man, he can compare the growth of bamboo to shame with just one face later.

Bamboo cocoon stroked the luxury brand logo printed on the chest of his shirt, and raised the corners of his mouth involuntarily. What a supreme god, just a fiction on the Internet! In reality, he is the one who wins...

"Your friends are already waiting, you go here—"

Bamboo Cocoon's thoughts were interrupted by the waiter's voice. coming! He took a deep breath, stood up triumphantly, and turned around—

"Thank you, elder sister." Lu Lianguang smiled to the kind middle-aged waitress, "but he is not my friend."

He didn't do much modification on his face, but he couldn't hold the natural good skin bag, and stood with the bamboo cocoon, making the latter look like a cheap inferior product. With him standing here, the waiter was reluctant to give alms to Bamboo Cocoon for a second, and even smiled and said, "Sister, I can be your aunt at my age! Sit down and have a drink?"

Zhu Yu said with an embarrassed expression: "Waiter, it was my treat. I ordered it just now."

Lu Lianguang asked, "What did you order?"

"A pot of green bamboo leaves." The waiter said, "There are two plates of dim sum."

"I don't drink Zhuyeqing." Lu Lianguang said with no face, "change a pot."

Bamboo Cocoon only thought he was provoking, suffocating his breath and said, "I'm not attentive anymore, waiter, Zhuyeqing is no more, let him order."

Lu Lianguang was not polite, and said to the waiter, "Thank you for a pot of Oolong. Frozen top or Dahongpao will do."

"Dongding hasn’t been there recently, so let’s give you Dahongpao." The waiter has a good impression of Lu Lianguang and said kindly, "I know, you young people drink oolong a lot, but don’t like green tea. ."

Bamboo Cocoon doesn't understand tea, but he clicked on the word "Bamboo" and said in a strange manner: "I'm afraid it's not too bitter, it's because of a word, it looks a bit awkward!"

The waiter and Lu Lianguang both looked at him inexplicably, as if they were looking at a neuropath.

Bamboo cocoon almost exploded in anger-this guy can really act!

Both were seated, and the waiter left. Bamboo Cocoon looked at the glorious man in front of him-this man looked even younger than him! How is this possible? What's more, what this person wears, what he wears on his wrist, are all high-end products, more expensive than his...

He was unwilling to say: "You are Zhu...Kataba? You are not a small actor hired by him? Can I check your Weibo?"

Lu Lianguang has vaguely heard some clues, and lightly replied: "Coincidentally, I also want you to open Weibo to confirm if it's me. You look so different from the picture of Zhu Yu. , I dare not recognize it."

Bamboo Cocoon was so angry that he almost vomited blood by this sentence, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes!"

Both of them opened the backstage of their Weibo accounts, showed each other's phones insincerely, and scribbled to confirm that the other party was themselves.

Bamboo Cocoon retracted the phone, activated the recording software, and buckled the phone upside down on the table.

The link he was looking forward to most came. When he returned to the hotel and revealed the truth, the high-cold set that had been maintained for so many years completely collapsed.

"Since it's me, I'll just say it, Katahane--" He said too clearly, making sure that people who listen to the recording can hear the content clearly in the future, "You are a bush, right?"

Lu Lianguang glanced at the phone he was buckling upside down on the table, and a smile slowly evoked at the corner of his mouth. Unlike the eagerness opposite, he turned his teacup slowly and said, "I thought you called me out. I'm going to sell it miserably, saying that I just admire the bamboo god and have no intention of learning from it. Now I am attacked by fans to the point of collapse. Maybe I have to dig out some secrets with me. If you push to the cusp of the storm, you will definitely avoid it in the future. In the end, you will cry bitterly and beg me to say something to Zhushen and let him spare you this time. It would be better to come forward and make a statement, you It's so smooth to get to his enthusiasm-it seems I was thinking wrong?"

Bamboo Cocoon's face was green and white, which was indeed his original plan! But that accidental discovery made him abandon this plan a long time ago. He anxiously said: "Don't change the subject! I didn't plagiarize at all. What's wrong with the authors of the same site using each other's settings? I don't want to fight with you now, you see. I was quite young, and I didn't expect to do such a thing to deceive the fans."

Lu Lianguang asked very cooperatively: "How did I deceive the fans' feelings?"

"You pretend to be in a foreign country, never show up or show up. In fact, you spend your time diligently separating out another account, writing a fan to yourself, and setting up a person, right?"

Bamboo Cocoon said triumphantly, throwing out all the evidence he analyzed in one go.

"Zhu Congsheng has just made his debut, and because he replied to the long comment of Pianyu, he was widely known, and he became famous overnight. After that, he simply calculated it. In order to maintain his cold personality, he did not reply a word. But at the same time, Kataba became active, and in order to avoid suspicion, the two vests have been pretending not to know each other for so many years.

"Until the tenth anniversary of the pen tip, you don't want to miss the heat of this party, and you are worried that the high-cold set will collapse during the interview, so you simply directed and acted a movie of'Bamboo Congsheng returned to China, his health is not good, and Kataba accepted the interview on his behalf.' The drama, why does Zhu Congsheng have to'return to China'? Because Pian Yu's Weibo reveals that he has been in Dongling, so Pian Yu must not go abroad to find Zhu Congsheng to play! That credibility is too low. Ha, in order to pretend It took a lot of effort for you to become a high-end returnee.

"After you made a lot of hype in this play, it did soar a lot of popularity, but you didn't expect it to be a success and a failure! I called Zhu Congsheng, and the voice of Zhu Congsheng was the 10th anniversary celebration. Kaaba’s voice! After I heard it out, you said that you are Kaaba—what, you don’t want to say, he happened to be away from home yesterday, did you just receive a call from him? Before that, you happened to be accepted by him. Was by his side during the interview. He just happened to be uncomfortable and needed you to start wheat?"

Lu Lianguang thought about it carefully, and the last few words he said were all right, and said sincerely: "Yes, it's a coincidence."

He has thousands of ways to prove it to slap the bamboo cocoon on the spot, and if it was really Tang Tu himself here, he might have done so.

However, Lu Lianguang was not as pure and kind as Tang Cuo. Others provoke him very much, and responding very much is far from deflating. He glanced at the phone in Bamboo Cocoon casually and sat comfortably, but did not prove himself.

This not fierce attitude seems to be a guilty conscience to Zhu Yu, he coldly snorted: "Coincidence? How can there be so many coincidences in the world? You have written too many novels! You don't admit it, then you dare to contact Zhu Congsheng now? "

Lu Lianguang told the truth: "He is on the plane and hasn't landed yet. I can't get in touch."

"On the plane..." Zhu Hao said sarcastically, "You are also an author who has been writing for many years at any rate. Can this reason be a bit more clichéd? The current author is not going to use'aircraft escape' as an excuse for dragging the manuscript."

"It seems that you didn't come out and talk to me about plagiarism." Lu Lianguang stood up, "In that case, I don't need to waste time with you on unnecessary things. I am different from you. I write novels every time. I have to think about the words. It takes time. I don’t have the time to take selfies and revise the pictures every day. I think about how to become popular. I have nothing to do to arrange some drama for other authors. Goodbye, thank you for your tea."

After he finished speaking, he left without any muddle, leaving Bamboo Cocoon with a sullen face.

The weather was good, and Tang Cu's plane arrived half an hour earlier.

The hatch had been opened, and he patiently waited for the phone to turn on, thinking expectantly, how many pieces of information had been piled up for such a long journey, waiting for him to slowly read it.

There was indeed a lot of information, and it was all trivial things to share. Before Tang Cun could take a closer look, a new message popped out. It came from one of the few pen-tip authors among his friends. The benevolent is invincible.

"Bamboo, are you? The dog-coin thing from Bamboo Cocoon is messing up, did you see it? We all know that you have been in the United States. He opened his mouth to spread rumors, and there are so many fools who believed, and he was afraid that he would pay for it. I have already transferred tens of thousands of dollars in just two hours. Please clarify it quickly. They are picking up wedding dresses today. Don’t bother them, or I’ll contact them to dispel the rumors.”

Tang Cuo jumped in his heart. He boarded Weibo without any need for him to deliberately search. The entire homepage was overwhelmingly discussing an explosive news.

Bamboo Cocoon V: Based on the idea of respecting the predecessors, I originally didn’t want to expose, but I really can’t see some people playing with fans’ feelings and cheating website editors. I asked him out and kindly persuaded him to admit it bravely. Insult me in turn. There is no proof in your mouth, listen to it yourself: Audio.mp3

Tang Cu clicked on the audio, one of which was very familiar to him.

...

"How did I deceive the fans' feelings?"

"You're just like a bamboo tree... I separate out another account and pretend to be a high-end returnee... Why, you don't want to say, you just happen to..."

"Yes, coincidence."

"...How can there be so many coincidences in the world? You don't admit it, then you dare..."

"He was on the plane... couldn't get in touch.... I didn't have time to take selfies every day to fix pictures..."

...

The audio was not long, less than ten minutes, but it detonated the entire web literary circle.

Tang Tu took a deep breath, and immediately realized that he was on the plane and couldn't get through with his mobile phone. They used a backup number to contact Kataba who happened to live in his house.

What would Kataba think? Bamboo Cocoon was directed at him, but Kata Yu got involved in this trouble because of him. He received the call and went out to see Bamboo Cocoon for him. He must be trying to help him, or blocking the Bamboo Cocoon for him, but was splashed with dirty water...Will he regret helping him? Will this affect their relationship?

Tang Cuo didn't really care what he was said to be. For so many years, he has seen too many defamation words, and he has long been numb, but this matter started because of him, and it involved Kaaba, he cared very much about Kaaba's feelings.

In the chat software, Kataba's last message was several hours ago, and the content has nothing to do with this matter. Are you angry? Can't bear to see these slanders? Why is there no response? Can they still be in touch today? What's next?

Tang Cu's heart became more and more bottomless, but in any case, since Katana was involved, he should send a statement to clarify this matter.

Yes, first clarify this matter, at least get Pianyu out... Tang Cu thought, and immediately switched to his author's Weibo account. Before he had time to write, he suddenly posted the latest Weibo.

Heguang Tongchen V: Say two things. First: @ Returning from overseas, I picked it up. Yesterday he had something to fly away from Dong Ling, which was also the opportunity I gave him. Second: The recording has been edited. @ Why not put out the complete recording for everyone to comment on your insights into plagiarism? I drove the Mai, I answered the phone, I met the people, and Kataba was my main number.