"Is plagiarism true?"

"What about buying manuscripts?"

Pan Fangfang is going crazy.

The sharp words coming from all directions pierced her ears and made her extremely uncomfortable.

Every word is so painful.

She couldn't defend herself.

However, the reporters kept asking.

Some reporters began to ask Ding Jun: "Ding Jun, what's the matter with you?"

"I had a work called Chang'an, which was submitted to Jingbei publishing house, but was published in the name of Pan Fangfang. I want to be fair. " Ding Jun said.

If he said such a sentence without any basis before, everyone thought he must be crazy.

No one will believe him.

But now, pan Fangfang's fundamentals have collapsed and are in the extreme moment of being questioned.

Any wind and grass, for her, is to add to the frost.

Ding Jun said so, also let reporters have the idea of inquiry, "Chang'an" is you write it

"Yes, I did it five years ago."

"Do you have any evidence?" Asked the reporter.

"I didn't, so for the last five years, I've been trying to get an explanation for myself, but I didn't have a chance." Ding Jun said.

Some reporters remember that it was pan Fangfang who wrote Chang'an five years ago.

She used to have a delicate style of writing, and all of them were modern works. Only this magnificent work with ancient background is completely different from her consistent style.

No one used to question a writer who was in the limelight.

However, when we think about it now, it is full of doubts.

Ding Jun said: "now I still have no evidence, still can't accuse pan Fangfang.

But I'm still here. I just want to see who the heaven passes by

After Ding Jun finished, there were five or six men and women behind him. They all said to the reporter, "I also had a manuscript for Pan Fangfang and Qin Huang, and they gave me 10000 yuan to buy it. Since then, this manuscript has nothing to do with me."

"I also had a manuscript for them, but I didn't see a cent." Said another girl.

These are the people who have been written by Qin Huang and pan Fangfang.

It is their works that created the brilliance of these five years for Pan Fangfang, who was exhausted in talent.

But it's not her. After all, it can't be her. Now these writers have been found by Chu Ning and pointed out pan Fangfang's evil deeds in public.

The reporters were boiling.

I didn't expect that many of Pan Fangfang's works were pieced together and forced to use other people's things for their own use.

The reporter is toward her, threw a question one by one.

Pan Fangfang covered her head, yelled wildly and rushed out.

Looking at Ding Jun, there is no pity for her.

Chuning and Shen Jingyu stand not far away, see this scene, take back the line of sight.

Shen Jingyu covered the drizzle in the sky for her and said, "let's go home."

All, in the evening, all dust to dust, earth to earth.

As for Qin Huang and pan Fangfang, what is waiting for them is only the punishment they should accept.

The next day, although pan Fangfang was not prosecuted, her plagiarism has become the biggest laughing stock.

In the bookstore, her works were returned one after another.

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