Reborn love is not sweet talk

Xiao Jiang's illness did not spread in the publishing house, only his immediate superior, who was also the vice president who decided to recruit him, knew about it. Therefore, Xiao Jiang never specialized, and he did everything he needed to do, and he also wanted to do it as soon as possible. Independent, able to afford his own medical expenses, so that my brother can save some money to find someone to start a family, and find him a sister-in-law.

The Rookie Contest held every three years is still very important in S City. Every time the champion can survive the big waves and become the pillar of the industry. Therefore, the attention is very strong and the flow of people is surging. Except for many amateurs In addition to some young people, there are also many veterans in the industry who are very aura at first sight.

Soon it was time to announce the list of winners, and Xiao Jiang couldn't help becoming nervous, as if he had contributed the manuscript himself, he couldn't control the sweating of his palms, and listened intently to the list, for fear of missing Zou Panshu's name.

"The following is No.2's second winning work - 'Remembrance'. This group of works is based on black and white, showing the force majeure of the passage of time. Through nine works of contrasting light and dark colors, it draws out the depths of our hearts. The empathy is really a rare treatment method in recent years. In time, we will definitely have another famous master in S City! I won’t say much here, everyone must have seen it, and I invite the photography association below. The vice president presented the awards to the two."

Following the clapping applause, Xiao Jiang also applauded, but he also wiped the sweat from his palms. So far, ten people have been awarded the Excellence Award, five people with the Third Prize, and two people with the Second Prize. The name of the next champion, Zou Panshu, was not among them, and he seemed to be able to hear his own voice roaring like a drum, both excited and a little apprehensive.

Finally, the second prize was awarded. Xiao Jiang stared intently at the host on the rostrum, watching his two lips open and close like a bang. He felt dizzy and thought he heard it wrong. , and the host looked at the quiet venue because no one came out and said excitedly again: "The first prize winning work-'Chenxi', please come to the stage, and our mysterious special guest will present the award!"

Xiao Jiang suddenly realized that the frenzy of joy almost overwhelmed him. He didn't expect Zou Panshu to be worthy of his name. He knew that Zou Panshu had such a skyrocketing day, and he was about to step forward to receive the award instead. Suddenly, a very discordant sound was like water falling into a frying pan, causing huge waves.

"What's going on here? Can a plagiarist also win the first prize?"

Saying such words on such an occasion is simply a slap in the face of the entire preparatory committee. The scene was so silent that it was as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground. Afterwards, discussions erupted again. The host responded quickly, looked around and did not see the author of 'Dawn', took the wireless microphone and got off the rostrum, and asked the speaker whose surroundings were already empty: "May I ask why this gentleman said that? Any proof?"

The host didn't favor anyone, he was also a member of the photography association himself, if there was a scum among the winners, he wouldn't mind uniting with everyone to block them, so there was no threat in his tone, but a bit of encouragement could be heard It means that, indeed, there is no one at the scene who does not hate plagiarism. This is the most shameless act and a kind of blasphemy against art.

"Impossible! These were all taken by Pan Shu himself." Xiao Jiang didn't wait for the man to speak, and jumped out of the crowd to stand at the center of the controversy.

His face was flushed, and his thin body was trembling a little. He didn't know what happened, but he could be sure that these photos were taken by Zou Panshu himself. These photos were clearly taken with the people who looked back, but none of them were released to the public. He was not present at the moment, and Xiao Jiang would never allow such sewage to be poured on him.

"Oh? Who are you? Did you pick up my memory card and steal my photos to participate in the competition? Don't you want evidence, here you are. Fortunately, I always send a copy to network storage. That day I found that my card and package were lost, so I downloaded another copy from the Internet. I was going to go back today, but I just came to take a look out of curiosity, but unexpectedly found out that my work was stolen! Well, I’m here I stayed in the city for about a week each time, and came and went ten times. I took these photos in batches. This card contains the entire set of original photos and digital photos in RAW format. You can check them on the spot!"

The man was dressed very elegantly, and he did have a so-called artist's breath, but his face with shawl and long hair was very arrogant and ostentatious, and his tone was even more dismissive. The attention of everyone made him feel a little more airy, and he couldn't help being even more eloquent. As for talking, he looked like pointing the country.

When the host saw his calm appearance, he couldn't help but believe it a little bit. When he saw the memory card he handed over and what he said, his expression changed and he immediately summoned a staff member to open the contents on the spot.

Hao Ran has hundreds of pictures, which are the series of nine pictures in the competition. Each picture is selected from dozens or even hundreds of original pictures for processing, and there are more than 30 processed pictures.

These senior people are all proficient in inspection. After looking through many original pictures and processed pictures, they looked at each other and nodded. Their faces were so dark that they could drip water. They didn't expect that decades old activities would encounter such a shameful situation. Every event has the urge to eat its flesh and blood.

In the corner of the awards hall, a man with shawl and long hair was standing upright and watching with a pair of oversized sunglasses. His hair was black and bright and was simply tied up. His handsome brows were slightly frowned, his facial features were covered and his features could not be discerned, but it was difficult to hide his unrestrained and free and easy, giving off a romantic, suave and talented feeling when he stood there.

"I didn't expect this person to plagiarize the work. It's really shameful. Zijing, let's go? It's okay to ignore this kind of farce." A companion behind him said mockingly.

"Look at his eyes, they are not clear enough and have no aura. These works are not his and do not match him." Bai Zijing said flatly.

This is indeed a farce. He just happened to return to City S last night. After being known by some people in the circle, he was invited to present the award to the champion. He could have declined, but when he was looking through the author's profile, he accidentally saw Zou Panshu He remembered that this was the person Ren Shukuang specially told him to send to Huimou for an internship. He couldn't help being curious, and wanted to meet the person who changed Ren Shukuang before meeting his old friend.

He went to the scene and quickly browsed most of the works. It is indeed rare that there are a few outstanding newcomers. What moved him most was the group of currently controversial works.

The picture is very contagious, whether it is the morning sun or the obscure picture, there is a trace of agility in it. This is the soul of a good work. Only with the soul can the photographer go further and create a unique path. own path.

He also affirmed that this group of works is well-deserved first name, but he never thought that people would have seen Zou Panshu's works cause accidents before seeing them, and he couldn't help but say a few more words because he already cherished his talent.

"Really? Let me see, what you said is really a bit serious, Zi Jing, your observation skills are still so keen. But what's the matter with this person? Didn't attend such an important occasion in person? Do you want to help? "

His companion saw that the appraisal was almost over in the circle, and they probably gathered together to discuss whether to announce the abolition of the championship qualification on the spot. Xiao Jiang, who had just helped to defend himself, had been accused of being speechless. He pushed away the encirclement and took out his mobile phone with red eyes. I was contacting someone, and after careful observation, I found that the corner of the young man's proud mouth had a hint of coldness.

"In any case, it's someone an old friend wants to take care of. In this case, you go and deal with it." Bai Zijing recruited his companion Qiguang, and seconded him in his ear, only to see Qiguang's eyes lit up and he kept nodding his head, grinning. Smiling and walking inside.

When the senior people in the circle saw him coming forward, they immediately bowed respectfully to make way for him, and glanced at Bai Zijing in the corner, knowing that this was probably what Bai Zijing meant, they all stopped arguing and waited for Qiguang to speak.There were many lovers and fashion circles in the surrounding crowd, and some people recognized Qiguang and couldn't help being amazed.

"You said these are all your works, so how about I pick one at random and let you explain it?" Qiguang is too lazy to talk nonsense. He is a well-known photographer in Europe, and he and Bai Zijing plan to travel around the world together. Pediatric competitions are really not interesting.

The young man glared, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he stared at the ill-intentioned Qiguang, seeing that those old fellows had already agreed with him, and it was very likely that he would simply give him a bonus of 10 yuan for the sake of face, so he jumped out Such a Cheng Yaojin couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart. Hearing that it was just an explanation, he recalled the homework he had done and agreed on the spot.

Looking at the expressions of Taishan Beidou from the Photography Association behind Qiguang, he also knew that it would be impossible not to agree. Although he knew that there must be someone on the same front among those people, he didn't know which one it was, so he touched it. The ring in the middle of his finger calmed down the confusion in his heart, and began to explain with a photo pointed out by Qi Guang.

"This photo was taken because of the expression on the beggar's face. You can see that he was so excited that he had tears in his eyes. You can see that the money in his hand is two 100 yuan. This touch and smile implies Chenxi's love. Artistic conception..." The young man started talking again, and once he started talking, he didn't feel his panic anymore, and his heart calmed down, and he couldn't help feeling that the man was a prophet, allowing himself to understand all the information in this group of photos.

Xiao Jiang squeezed out of the crowd under all kinds of eyes, found a corner without paying attention to people, and directly dialed Ren Shukuang's number. A new human being, at this time, it is inevitable to lose that security, and I am anxious to know if I can make up for it. If I really make a conclusion on the spot, it will be really wrong, even if I refute it later, Zou Panshu's name will still be filthy.

"Ren, Mr. Ren, can you hear me? Something happened, where is Pan Shu?..." As soon as the call was connected, he said quickly, and he only hesitated for a second when he called Ren Shukuang Zhong followed his brother's name and called out.

While talking, Xiao Jiang looked back frequently, and it was surrounded again, as if someone was helping, but Xiao Jiang was still not sure, how did someone steal Zou Panshu's photo? Zou Panshu still lacks vigilance towards people, this society is really too complicated.

"Give me the call. I'll take care of it. Don't worry." Bai Zijing noticed this young man from the very beginning. It seems that Ren Yan was slightly defeated, and that was because of the wrong timing. When he heard the address he spoke again, he guessed that he was reporting to Ren Shukuang. After listening to more than half of it, he was sure. In this way, Qiguang couldn't be seen in the crowd, but he believed that Qiguang wouldn't let this little thing get away with.

Xiao Jiang stared blankly at the mysterious man in front of him. He looked like an artist in his attire, and he couldn't find anyone comparable to him in the entire venue. He didn't even react when his mobile phone was taken away by him.

"Bai Zijing? Are you on the scene? No matter what happens, you help me settle it, and don't have any unfavorable results for Pan Shu." Ren Shukuang was also stunned for two seconds, and immediately opened his mouth. When Xiao Jiang spoke just now, he had already walked quickly. Leaving the meeting room and going out, I was still worried that I would not be able to stop the remarks that were not good for Zou Panshu. Now that I had changed people, my heart suddenly settled down, and I walked back to the meeting room, only staring at Zhang Fengwei and Huang Jingyi They were stunned, this was the first time they saw Ren Shukuang panicking.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here. Sure enough, I guessed correctly, you fell into it. I wanted to see him today, but no one came. What happened?" Bai Zijing was an insider , Knowing that people are not there must be more important things, or, they can't help themselves.

"Well, I'm not going to hide it from you, something happened." Ren Shukuang paused, glanced at the two people who pretended not to care but focused their attention on him, and simply left the conference room again, closing the door behind him. Demen continued: "I'm going to start a war with the Cheng family. They've gone too far. Now the Panshu people are in their hands."

"Is there such a thing? The Cheng family wants to be the first to eat crabs, and you hindered it, right?"

Bai Zijing's eyes are dark, and there is a magical power in his eyes. In his eyes, all kinds of things in the world seem to have their own world. After he glanced at Xiao Jiang who was standing beside him with his hands hanging down, he glanced at Xiao Jiang with his hands hanging down. Laughing, "Contact me when you're done with your work. If there is anything that needs my help, just tell me. It's rare that I'm in S City. I don't mind playing with them."

"Okay. I'll leave the matter of the venue to you." Ren Shukuang also laughed, and now he is more confident that he will be able to bring him back today safely. Just like what Bai Zijing said, the Cheng family was the first to leave. This step big family.

Bai Zijing still has that rebellious temperament. As the most outstanding heir of the Bai family generation, he even throws his hands away to chase his dream. After so many years, he still has this self-contained temperament. Ren Shukuang shook his head, wondering how the people around him could compare One out of line.

The young man was spitting and talking, but Qi Guang looked at him peacefully, with undisguised pity in his eyes, as if he was an irredeemable wretch.

"What do you mean? I've said so much, do you understand? I'm going to catch the train back. As for how you deal with it, that's your business..." The young man was about to turn around and leave, feeling a little uncomfortable wonderful.

When he received the order, the other party told him not to think about canceling the championship, but to leave immediately as long as the goal of slander is achieved. He even bought a train ticket for the nearest one, but unfortunately he didn't see that at the beginning. The person who should be present, just wanted to replace him on the spur of the moment.