peach scandal

The eve of the press conference.

Sikong Qing entered the venue early, and her role today is still the host.The staff off the stage were busy, shuttling in the hall non-stop, arranging flowers and props for the venue.

"Everyone pack up your things. We will start filming the first act at 8:00 in the evening. All actors, look at the scripts in your hands. After dinner, please be there on time at 7:00. Also, the makeup artist in the theater must also Make preparations in advance." The person in charge of the crew ordered with a work schedule.

Xin Yixiao stood beside Sikong Qing, she quietly looked at the busy crowd.At this moment, Xin Yixiao's expression was indifferent.

"In the past, I yearned to stand on this stage. The lights, flowers, and applause made my heart move. I thought that as long as I stood here for a day, I would still be so excited. But today, I suddenly feel a little bit excited. I feel bored. This kind of self-interested behavior that puts black and white above all interests in the entertainment industry." Sikong Qing turned his head and said to Xin Yixiao, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sikong..." Xin Yixiao looked at Sikong Qing in surprise, she thought that Sikong Qing would never get tired of this colorful stage career.

"Don't look at me so surprised. I am also a human being, and I will get tired sometimes. However, maybe after today, I will feel that this place is very good again. I am just talking stupid things now." Sikong Qing laughed, Behind the blue glasses frame are black eyes that cannot be seen clearly.

"Sikong, do you know that you at this moment are a bit like..." Xin Yixiao's words got stuck in her throat, and she didn't finish.Because, she thought it was ridiculous, how could she think so.

"Like Fang Sike, isn't it?" Si Kongqing seemed to know what Xin Yixiao was going to say, she took what Xin Yixiao hadn't finished saying.

"You think so too?" Xin Yi raised his brows, but felt a little inexplicable loss in his heart.

"Of course not. Do you think Fang Sike is as successful as I am? I will never be criticized on my own stage. If I don't come to report such a situation, it will never be what I, Sikong Qing, will do." Things." Sikong Qing shrugged his shoulders, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"I was mistaken. You don't look like that." Xin Yixiao shook her head, she understood Si Kongqing, she was a person who put interests first, but Fang Si was not.She knew it since Fang Sike took her in.If it was Sikong Qing, she would not take in a stranger, no matter how pitiful he was in her eyes.

Poor people must have something to hate.Sikong Qing often said this.

However, Xin Yixiao took another look at Sikong Qing who was looking at the center of the stage, and she had a vague feeling again.It should be said that Sikong Qing is not unlike Fang Sike, but Sikong Qing is like...

Thinking of this, Xin Yixiao's heart sank.

Like a shadow, Sikong Qing at this moment is like a black shadow that Fang Sike can't see.When Fang Sike rejected her, she vaguely saw that smiling and cruel figure.

"Xiao Xiao, don't think too much. I won't do stupid things. When I come here today, I will laugh at what I said to you before today. The stage is my true love. So, I said those words like a fool , forget it after you’ve heard it.” Sikong Qing patted Xin Yixiao’s shoulder and smiled, his face no longer looked the same as before.

"5 minutes before the press conference, the host and staff are invited to arrive and prepare." The announcer's voice sounded on the radio.

"My stage is calling me again, I'm going. It's just you, come here today, you have to learn to protect yourself. I'm not an idiot like you, so you must have a better life than me." Sikong Qing sorted it out He took off the collar under his suit, straightened his back, and walked towards the center of the rostrum.

Xin Yixiao looked at Sikong Qing's back, thinking of what she said to him, she laughed again.

That bastard, Sikong Qing, has said so much just to make her strong.

"Thank you for participating in the press conference in your busy schedule. Here, on behalf of the crew, I would like to express my gratitude and welcome to you all." Sikong Qing's neat and polite lines, perfect smile on his face, easily won the favor of the audience reporters.

"We would like to ask whether the plagiarism of Xin Yixiao's screenwriter is for hype, or is it real?" A reporter asked impatiently after Si Kongqing finished his opening speech.

"As for the incident that the screenwriter Xin Yixiao plagiarized the famous writer Zhou An that you want to know, we will respond later. Please be safe and calm." Si Kongqing replied with a smile. "Let's first introduce the shooting time and location of the film's heroine screening at night, and the plot..."

After dismissing the reporters, Si Kongqing began to formally introduce the crew's arrangement.

Xin Yixiao stared at Sikong Qing on the stage, but her mind was not on Sikong Qing.Later, it was time for her to speak.What she has to deal with are reporters who take a joke or look for news.It is false to say that you are not afraid, but what is the use of being afraid?

Xin Yixiao took a deep breath, she couldn't be cowardly.If she is so cowardly, when will she be qualified to speak with Fang Sike?

Shui Yixue stood not far away and looked at Xin Yixiao, she really wanted to stand up, walk to Xin Yixiao's side, and tell her that she would support her.However, she still didn't move, because she was afraid that Xin Yixiao would be embarrassed.

At this moment, it should be the saddest time for her, right?

Shui Yixue bit her lip, her eyes fell on Xin Yixiao, it was tenderness, heartache, and deep helplessness.

"In the next session, we will invite the parties involved in the plagiarism incident. Xin Yixiao will take the stage to answer the questions of the reporters." After Si Kongqing explained the filming details and selection methods, he put down the microphone, turned and walked towards Xin Yixiao.

Xin Yixiao closed her eyes, took another deep breath, nodded towards Sikong Qing, straightened her back, and walked towards the center of the stage.

Unable to back down, Xin Yixiao clenched her fists tightly, and there was an unquestionable firmness in her eyes.

As Xin Yixiao took the stage, the reporters in the audience became eager, and the flashing lights kept clicking.

"Hi everyone, I'm screenwriter Xin Yixiao." Xin Yixiao stood on the rostrum, holding the microphone and said in a deep voice.Her eyes fell on the reporters in front of her without flinching.

"May I ask what you think of the rumors that your work plagiarized the famous writer Zhou An?"

"Your work "Youth" is similar in content to writer Zhou An's "Youth". Have you read this work before?"

"Little screenwriter Xin Yi, there are rumors on the Internet that you are deliberately hyping up and using writer Zhou An to get your position. Is this true?"

……

The reporter's questions became more and more acute, every sentence accused Xin Yixiao of plagiarism, and the subtext implied that she did not hesitate to use scandals to hype herself up for utilitarianism.Xin Yixiao would be lying if she said she wasn't angry, she was not only angry, but also humiliated.She is very serious about her articles, every one of them is serious.How is it possible to plagiarize?

"What I want to say is that I have never plagiarized anyone's articles." Xin Yixiao held the microphone tightly and clearly conveyed all the words to the reporter's ears.

"You said you didn't plagiarize, but who can prove it? Writer Zhou An didn't say anything about it, is he waiting for you to admit your mistake?"

"Little screenwriter Xin Yi, aren't you afraid that you will disappoint writer Zhou An's kindness to you?"

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. Xiaoxiao Xin Yi, you are so obsessed, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

……

A sharper question than a sentence came out of the reporters' mouths, and Xin Yixiao felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.But, she knew, she couldn't cry.If she appeared to cry, she would be a target for criticism.It is estimated that there will be headlines the next day, and the screenwriter Xin Yi cried bitterly over the plagiarism, regretting it.

Thinking of this, Xin Yixiao gritted her teeth, squeezed a smile, and said, "Is it plagiarism? Please don't jump to conclusions. I will participate in the newcomer novel contest three months later, please wait and see."

The reporters booed from the audience, and many reporters showed disdain for Xin Yixiao's answer.

"As a screenwriter, due to personal reasons, I have caused troubles to the crew. What is your plan? Do you still plan to stay on the crew? There are still people who question your adaptation of the plot. I am sure that your adaptation of the plot will not cause another round of plagiarism Incident?" Another reporter stood up and asked Xin Yixiao a more pointed question.

Xin Yixiao cast her eyes on that reporter, she wanted to remember every word of everyone today, and remember the cynicism of those reporters, so that she could have a deeper understanding of how important strength is to her.If you don't have strength, you can't even protect yourself, so what else is there to talk about?

"About the crew, I want to say..."

Before Xin Yixiao could finish his words, suddenly, the reporters broke into chaos.Because the eyes of the reporters cast eagerly behind Xin Yixiao.

Is there something behind her?Why did the reporter's eyes completely change, that kind of enthusiasm and eagerness, what's wrong?

Xin Yixiao was about to turn her head when there was a sound of steady footsteps behind her, and then she heard a middle-aged man's voice: "I have something to say about the plagiarism incident."

The reporters were boiling, but Xin Yixiao was at a loss.

Who is this person?Why did the reporter suddenly change?

Sikong Qing blinked at Xin Yixiao, and gestured for her to hand over the microphone to the middle-aged man beside her.

Although Xin Yixiao didn't understand why this person appeared, Sikong Qing's eager expression made her understand that this person must be unusual.

Since Sikong Qing signaled like this, there must be a deep meaning.Without hesitation, Xin Yixiao sent the microphone to the middle-aged man beside her.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly at her, took the microphone, and said, "You are Xin Yixiao, right? It's the first time we meet, I'm the writer Zhou An."

"Ah, yes. I'm Xin Yixiao. Hello..." Xin Yixiao managed to squeeze out a few words.

She was stunned, the writer who was not rumored to appear actually appeared in front of her, what happened?Didn't Sikong Qing say that he doesn't like to attend such occasions?

Hearing the conversation between Zhou An and Xin Yixiao, the reporters were overjoyed.They had seen Zhou An's photo, but this was the first time they saw a real person on the spot.The speculation just now became a reality, and reporters rushed to the front.The flash light clicked and clicked incessantly, but Xin Yixiao seemed to have fallen into a fog.

Whether Zhou An's appearance is good or bad for her? Xin Yixiao couldn't guess, she could only look at this calm-looking man under the flashing light.Can he believe that she didn't plagiarize?Xin Yixiao's heart beat faster, and the sudden expectation made her nervous.

Accidents always come so suddenly.It made people unprepared, and made people even more uneasy.