Sweet Wife, be Good!

Failing to turn around by that drama, she was scolded by the industry and the outside world. Jiang Yue was so angry that she didn't sleep well for several days.

She still sold the drama in the name of her father, who knows, the results were dismal.

This not only did not reverse Jiang Qi's view of her, but it deepened Jiang Qi's disappointment with her.

Fu Meirou also deeply regretted putting out such a good golden file to push her hard.

Pan Fangfang knew that he was wrong, so he should come down.

However, where to find a good story?

...

After Chu Ning had finished talking with Hao Juan, he walked out of the Floral Publishing House.

A figure stumbled out and almost ran into Chu Ning.

Fortunately, her bodyguard was sharp-eyed and blocked the person from the outside, throwing a palm to the ground.

The man was thrown to the ground, and he didn't say a word even if he was injured.

Chu Ning saw that although he looked dirty, but his eyes were bright, not like a bad person, he said: "Let him get up, don't embarrass him."

The man stood up and said, "Thank you."

"What is your name? What are you doing here?" Chu Ning asked.

The man shook his head, as if hesitated and stopped, there is something unspeakable.

Chu Ning keenly sensed what he was doing, and said, "Sit down and talk."

The man thought for a while and followed.

Knowing that Chu Ning has a bodyguard by his side, he is very respectful towards Chu Ning and maintains a close relationship.

When he arrived at a store, Chu Ning ordered coffee and a few pieces of cake. The man slammed his mouth into his mouth, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"My name is Ding Jun." He finally said, "I submitted a manuscript to Beijing North Publishing House before, but then the manuscript was published in the name of Pan Fangfang. However, the content of the manuscript has also been changed a lot."

Before the change, Chu Ning might not believe that such a thing would happen.

But now, she believed it, without any doubts.

"Which book is it?" she asked.

"The one called "Chang'an"."

Chu Ning nodded: "I read that book, and I felt strange at the time. Pan Fangfang, a female author, had a gentle and delicate writing style before, but suddenly it changed to free and easy, even bold and unrestrained."

"Even though she has rewritten a lot of paragraphs, but it is my style, it was impossible to completely change it at that time.

Chu Ning deeply agrees.

Ding Jun looked at her questioningly: "Why would you believe me all of a sudden?"

"Because I have a work, it was almost taken by Pan Fangfang to change it, and he took it for himself. That's why I switched to the Flower Publishing House to publish it."

"It turns out that you are the author named Ning Wan? I have seen your work! Last time I heard that you let Pan Fangfang's hundreds of thousands of books are all held by Beijing North Publishing House and cannot sell things that cannot be handled!" Ding Jun's eyes lit up even more, "Because of this, I came to the Floral Publishing House to try my luck!"

The last time Chu Ning slapped Pan Fangfang in the face was a trivial matter after all. Not many people knew about it, and many people turned their heads and forgot.

I am afraid that only people who empathize like Ding Jun will keep this in mind.

Chu Ning smiled and said: "Ning Wan is a pen name, my name is Chu Ning. What are you doing here at Floral Publishing House this time?"

"I have a new work I want to submit, but I really don't dare to trust the editor who received it. This manuscript has been held in my hands. I am afraid that Pan Fangfang and Qin Huang will collude and plagiarize me again." Ding Jun's clothes and hair are a bit dirty.