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"Hi everyone, I'm Zhou An. I think everyone must be curious about why I came here." Zhou An held the microphone and smiled calmly at the flashing lights of the camera.

"Excuse me, did Writer Zhou come here because of the plagiarism?" The sensitive reporters quickly noticed something different.This is big news, and the crowd in the audience became excited.

"Yes." Zhou An glanced at Xin Yixiao who was beside him who was restless, and smiled slightly.

Did he really come here for plagiarism?Did he come to clarify, or to add insult to injury?Xin Yixiao's heart was beating like a drum, she suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, her palms were already wet with sweat.

Seemingly aware of Xin Yixiao's nervousness, Zhou An gently picked up a book, raised his right hand, and said, "This novel is the novel "Youth" that was reported as plagiarized. I want to say here, this book The novel did not plagiarize my novel. And..." Having said this, Zhou An handed the book in Xin Yixiao's hands, looked at Xin Yixiao seriously and said: "This novel is very well written. Although the words are jerky , but the article is simple and touching, it can be said that this novel is a very good novel I have read in recent years."

As soon as Zhou An's words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.The reporters who came here thought that what they could see was the gossip about Xin Yixiao being besieged by others, but they didn't expect that Zhou An, a writer who never attended the press conference, not only appeared, but also spoke surprisingly.

"Excuse me, Writer Zhou, do you mean that Xin Yixiao not only didn't plagiarize, but also is a promising rookie writer?" A reporter seized the opportunity and asked while everyone was still in amazement.

"Yes, you can say that. I heard that Xin Yi's little screenwriter will participate in the novel competition in three months' time, and I'm looking forward to it." Zhou An nodded, affirming the reporter's guess.

Xin Yixiao held the book in her hand, and she was stunned when she listened to Zhou An's words.

The plot changes too quickly, so we can't blame her for not being able to adapt.

Standing not far from the backstage, Fang Sike, who saw Xin Yixiao in a daze, pursed his lips slightly. Although his appearance was haggard, he couldn't conceal his charming charm.

Sikong Qing did not know when she came to Fang Sike's side, she glanced at Fang Sike thoughtfully, and said, "Zhou An, you invited me here?"

Fang Si laughed. She looked away from Xin Yixiao, blinked, shrugged and asked, "Zhou An, is that the writer on the stage? I'm late for something, so I don't know the specifics."

Sikong Qing pushed the eye frame, and said seriously: "Although my eyes are not good, I am not blind yet."

Fang Sike was slightly taken aback, then she raised her head and looked into Sikong Qing's eyes carefully.After a while, she said quietly: "So you are wearing flat glasses. Is it to pretend to be gentle? The word "scum" always appears together with the word "scum."

puff!Sikong Qing wanted to vomit blood.This woman, it's fine if she refuses to admit it, is it necessary to say that she is a gentle scum?

However, for the sake of her helping Xin Yixiao, Si Kongqing took out a stack of documents from his bag, handed them to Fang Sike, and said, "I'll help you with your lateness from the producer, as for you The information in hand is an extra gift from me."

Fang Sike took the information in Si Kongqing's hand in puzzlement, and when she saw the words on the information, she smiled.She restrained her joking expression very seriously, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

The information in Fang Sike's hands is about the specific matters related to this shooting, as well as the specific shooting location and time arrangement.This is undoubtedly the best gift for Fang Sike who was late and didn't know the situation.

"You don't need to thank me. I did this because of that idiot on the stage. You don't even know that someone is planning to quit writing the screenplay, and they still want me to take care of you." Sikong Qing didn't know that her tone was a bit like a doll at the moment The child who was robbed was sour.

Fang Sike was taken aback for a moment, then covered his mouth and laughed.

"She is indeed a fool."

"Okay, I'm leaving. Get familiar with the situation as soon as possible, there will be filming tonight." Sikong Qing finished his explanation and walked towards the backstage.She will have to prepare her curtain call later, so she has to prepare to deal with sudden changes.

Sikong Qing left, and Qin Manyue came again.

She looked at Fang Sike's crumpled clothes, flattened her mouth, then threw the handbag in her hand to Fang Sike, and said, "Go to the backstage and change your clothes. You look like this, so that people who don't know I know, I thought I was undervalued, and actually performed on the same stage with such a person with wrinkled clothes."

Fang Sike hugged the clothes that Qin Manyue threw over, and took out a look. It was the style and color she liked, and her eye sockets were unnaturally red.

"Don't be moved, I told you, I'm not for you, but for myself." Seeing Fang Sike's appearance, Qin Manyue suddenly thought of them when they were students for some reason.At that time, they also cared about each other while mocking.

"Thank you, Manyue." Fang Sike took a step forward, and before Qin Manyue could react, he hugged her.

"Damn girl, who told you to come close to me, you, go away..." Qin Manyue's eyes were slightly red, and she yelled, twisting her neck awkwardly, but she never reached out to push Fang Sike away. "Also, I don't know what to say about the competition."

"I see. I'll work hard and beat you to get the protagonist." Fang Sike let go of Qin Manyue and laughed.

"I'm going to change my clothes. I'll see you at night when I'm filming." Fang Sike picked up her clothes and walked towards the changing room. She also knew that her clothes were a bit outrageous. Before the reporter noticed her, she Really need to change clothes.

The press conference ended successfully under unexpected circumstances, and the reporters happily rushed to publish the news with exclusive news.

Xin Yi was so young that she couldn't believe that not only did she not need to quit screenwriting, but she was also praised by famous writers.

"Screenwriter Xin Yi, please stop. I have a few words that I want to tell you privately." Just as Xin Yixiao was about to leave the backstage with the book in her hand, a male voice stopped her.

"Zhou An?" Xin Yixiao was surprised to find that it was Zhou An who stopped her.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Xin Yixiao stopped, turned around and asked.

"This is not a place to talk, are you free? Let's talk in the tea room on the second floor." Zhou An looked around and saw the sponsorship advertisement for the tea room on the second floor under the poster on the right.

"Okay." Xin Yixiao nodded, she did have some questions in her heart and wanted to ask Writer Zhou An.

After the press conference, there were very few people in the tea room on the second floor. The two entered the tea room and asked for a private room, and each ordered a cup of scented tea.

"Hello, I would like to ask, why did you suddenly appear at the press conference? It is said that you are not a writer who likes such occasions." After sitting down, Xin Yixiao couldn't wait to express her doubts.

"I guess you also have questions. But before I answer your question, I want to know why you wrote this novel in the first place?" Zhou An calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip tea ceremony.

Although Xin Yixiao didn't understand why Zhou An asked such a question, he still explained his thoughts at that time in detail.

While she was talking, Zhou An asked questions from time to time.The two asked and answered, and the more they talked, the happier they were.

I don't know how long they talked before the two stopped discussing.

"To be honest, you are the funniest little author I have met in these years." Zhou An laughed, and his hearty laughter revealed his joy at the moment.

"I'm also very happy to know Writer Zhou." Xin Yixiao couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She and Zhou An really had a good chat about writing, and they felt like friends at first sight.

"You don't have to be polite. I'm a few years older than you, so you can call me Big Brother Zhou." Zhou An said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, you can call me Xiaoxiao. People who know me well call me that." Xin Yixiao refused without hypocrisy. She could feel that Zhou An really liked her as a child.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, should you tell me why you are at the press conference?" Although Xin Yixiao was happy to have a good chat with Zhou An, she still did not forget the question stuck in her heart.

"Although I really want to tell you this question. However, I promised others, so I can't answer you." Zhou An shook his head and said.

"Ah? Then Big Brother Zhou said to tell me just now?" Xin Yixiao pursed her lips, very dissatisfied.

"Haha, when did I promise you? I just said, I want to ask you a question first..." Zhou An smiled happily.He really didn't intend to tell Xin Yixiao who sent him here at first.

He asked Xinyi to come here because he wanted to see what kind of person the girl wanted to help, and whether it was worth her effort.Fortunately, he was very relieved.The child in front of him is really a talent for writing, and the more important thing is that Zhou An discovered that Xin Yixiao has very bright eyes.In such bright eyes, there is enthusiasm and respect for writing.

Xin Yixiao, she is a good child.This is Zhou An's evaluation of Xin Yixiao.

"Brother Zhou, did you do this on purpose..." Xin Yixiao cried, she didn't expect Zhou An to do this again.

"No hurry. Let me think about it." Zhou An couldn't bear to see Xin Yixiao's appearance, he frowned, thought for a while and said.

"Huh?" Xin Yixiao listened to Zhou An's meaning, it seems that there are other ways to do it?

Xin Yixiao opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou An, as if she could get the answer from his face.

The heart beats in the silence of time.A name that had been chanted thousands of times came to her mind.Fang Sike, she didn't come to report, maybe she just went to find Zhou An?However, Fang Sike didn't know the writer Zhou An, so how could she convince him?

The expression on Xin Yixiao's face was complicated, smiling for a while, frowning for a while.

"Do you also have someone to guess?" The clever Zhou An asked when he saw Xin Yi's small appearance.

"Yes, but the person I know said that she is not interested in novels. Besides, she is an actress, so it is unlikely that she can invite a great writer like you..." After speaking, Xin Yixiao's voice became weaker and weaker. The younger he was, the lower his head drooped.

Xin Yixiao lowered her head, but of course she didn't notice that Zhou An's eyes became brighter and brighter when she said these words.

Zhou An, he is not a secular person.When he saw the girl named Fang Sike for the first time, he was moved by her persistence and earnestness.So, he asked her deliberately at that time, what is the relationship between you and Xin Yixiao, a writer, that made you run around for her like this?

He still remembered that Fang Sike looked at him very seriously, and replied: "Xin Yixiao is someone I like. I like her, so I believe she will not be a plagiarist. Moreover, I have evidence to prove it. "

The girl's bravery impressed him.

"Aren't you afraid of being spurned by others, and you like a girl?" Zhou An asked Fang Sike like this at the time.

"Spit off? It's a joke. I like someone. If I don't steal or rob, why should I be cast aside? I like her, not for other reasons, just because she is the person I like. Whether she is a man or a woman, I like her." Zhou An probably will never forget Fang Sike's expression at that time.

Expressive, confident, and affectionate.

He couldn't deny that he was moved by Fang Sike.The reason why he came in person was to see what kind of person she liked.

Of course, there is another very important reason, he carefully read the evidence brought by Fang Sike.

Thinking of this, he turned around and took out a notebook and a book from the file bag behind him.

"Here's this for you. If you can guess who helped you from here, then I'm not breaking my promise." Zhou An handed the book and notebook in his hand to Xin Yixiao.

"This is?" Xin Yixiao looked up in surprise when she saw the words on the thick notebook and the sketched notes.

"That's what made me understand in the shortest time that your article is not plagiarism." Zhou An nodded with a smile.

"It's really her..." Looking at the familiar handwriting on the notebook, Xin Yixiao couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

Sour and sweet.

"It seems that you really know who it is... Cherish what you have." Zhou An stood up and patted Xin Yixiao on the shoulder.

"I have to go back in a hurry, so I won't delay here. This is my phone number. If you have time, you are welcome to call me to talk about novels at any time." Zhou An handed the business card to Xin Yixiao.

"Wait, Brother Zhou, this is my phone number." Xin Yixiao took out a piece of paper from her bag, wrote her phone number on it, and handed it over.

Zhou An left, but Xin Yixiao held the notebook in his arms and fell into deep thought.

Fang Sike, she helped her so hard, does it mean that she likes her?

The mood of worrying about gains and losses captured Xin Yixiao.Should she go to Fang Sike, or pretend she doesn't know?

The tea is already cold.

However, Xin Yixiao's heart is getting hotter and hotter.