Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Jiang Yuan subconsciously wanted to block the screen.

However, Xin Ye has already seen the picture on the 15-second short video.Two men in gorgeous and complicated clothes are living together in a huge European-style manor, and one man is applying wild berry juice to the other.

"What is this?" The expression on Xin Ye's face was a little stiff.

Jiang originally didn't want Xin Ye to see such a video.But Mu Sanwei had already followed the line of the film bureau to investigate the other party, and sooner or later Xin Ye would know about the nursery rhyme script.

Jiang Yuan didn't resist, and let her take the phone from her hand to look through it.

Every word pierced Xin Ye's eyes like needles.

The 15-second video was played repeatedly by Xin Ye for nearly 10 minutes. Those eyes, which were originally filled with vast stars, seemed to be occupied by the flashing screen and the chaotic lens, and lost their original expression.

Jiang Yuan took the phone from her hand: "Don't look at it."

Xin Ye lay beside Jiang Yuan, still maintaining the movement of his hands, his long curly hair slipped from his back and scattered on the snow-white bed quilt.

Jiang Yuan couldn't see her expression clearly, but he knew that Xin Ye must have many questions and complicated emotions now.

She embraced Xin Ye's small head, stroked the soft and sensual pinna, and placed a kiss on Xin Ye's forehead.

Xin Ye let the people around him put cold kisses on his forehead, between the ends of his hair, and on the pinnae of his ears, and his heart felt sour one after another.

"I don't understand," Xin Ye buried his head in Jiang Yuan's arms, his voice murmured, "The directing ability and script of nursery rhymes are much better than mine, why... do such a thing?"

"People are never one-sided creatures." Jiang Yuan said indifferently, still stroking the drooping little head with his fingertips, "You specialize in scripts, and your ability to create is no worse than nursery rhymes. Whether you steal it depends on the other party's morality." judge."

"I always feel that there must be some other reason." Xin Ye rubbed his sore temples, "She won't do this for nothing."

Jiang Yuan sighed and rubbed his temples for the person in his arms.

The two of them were silent with each other without making a sound, leaving only the clock hanging on the indoor wall to move slowly.

Tongyao is the senior sister of Da Xinye for two years. She studied under Mu Yao and Mr. Wen, and has very rich creative experience and artistic experience.

Mr. Wen is a well-known big-name screenwriter in the film industry. He once created the front page script of "Goddess" by himself, and won the best screenplay award of four international awards, becoming famous in one fell swoop.However, before that, Mr. Wen was just a poor artist living in Beijing.

Because of suffering, the creative style tends to be realism and critical realism.

But Mu Yao is an unswerving romantic and idealist, and his artistic creation always has a vague and ethereal sense of poetry.

The fusion of the opposing styles of the two made "Goddess", Shi Qinghe, and today's nursery rhymes.

The realistic film narrative, coupled with romantic pictures, etc., has become an unforgettable alternative creation.

Such a person who is so good that there are no words to praise him - now he has stolen Xin Ye's hard work.

"Perhaps the nursery rhyme is not in charge of the script this time, but only the director?" Xin Ye still couldn't believe it.

"Yes or no, it depends on the results of Sanwei." Jiang Yuan comforted, "It's getting late, go to bed first, and deal with it when you wake up tomorrow."

Xin Ye was stunned, seemingly unwilling.

When he looked up, he saw that those cold eyes were faintly tired at this moment, so Xin Ye relaxed his nerves.

She nodded obediently: "You're right, it won't be too late to wait until Sanwei gets the complete results."

Jiang Yuan just watched this fluffy little head continue to drill into his arms, and stretched out his fingers to grab the collar of her robe.

She sighed silently in her heart.

Looks like today is another day of nothing.

When everyone gathered at the Wildfire Tavern early in the morning, everyone looked haggard with huge bags and dark circles under their eyes.

Jiang Yuan's long and narrow eye tails were also faintly tinged with gray.

After all, in order to sort out the materials, Ke Ke and Xin Ye stayed up until five o'clock in the morning.

Jimu yawned hugely, and poked Mu Sanwei's arm: "So have you confirmed that the other party is the crew of the nursery rhyme?"

"It's confirmed." Mu Sanwei nodded, "Not only is the core of the story the same, it's a love between homosexuals that crosses classes, and every part has a plot collision."

"Who is the other screenwriter?" Jiang Yuan asked an important question.

Mu Sanwei's expression was a bit complicated, but he still said slowly: "Nursery rhymes."

Everyone fell silent.

Originally, Xin Ye was still skeptical last night, maybe the nursery rhyme was not the creator of this script, and someone else plagiarized it.

But the list of the other party has already been reported, and the reply from the Film Bureau will definitely not be false.

"Impossible." Xin Ye still didn't believe it, "There must be something else hidden."

"That's what the answer is written in black and white. Didn't Nursery Rhyme post a new Weibo and say that she is the director and screenwriter?" Mu Sanwei became a little annoyed.

After everyone scratched their heads for a while, Mu Sanwei looked at Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye again: "Have you prepared all the historical materials you have sorted out?"

Jiang Yuan put a stack of documents on the table and pushed them in front of Mu Sanwei: "Go and submit the application for review."

Mu Sanwei nodded.

Before the topic could continue, someone in the crew heard a "ding dong" sound from their mobile phone on Weibo.

The girl picked up the phone and glanced at it sleepily.

Originally, I just wanted to take a look at it casually, and didn't plan to spend much time on it.However, when the girl saw the first sentence, she sat up on the sofa and read it out loud uncontrollably: "The new beauty screenwriter Xin Ye plagiarized?! How could you push this!"

Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

She quickly flipped through it on her mobile phone. At this time, the news about Xin Ye's plagiarism jumped to the third place in the hot search list.

Just after everyone received the push, this hot search has jumped to the top of the list.

The detailed content not only mentioned Xin Ye's plagiarism of the script, but also slammed the entire crew, claiming that everyone in the crew did not feel at ease with their jobs in art, and only wanted to take shortcuts to earn fame and fortune.

Even the fact that everyone worked so hard to win an award on First was brought out and condemned by good people.

"It seems that most of the works I have filmed are plagiarized."

"Garbage crew making garbage movies."

"Let me just say, how could a girl like Xin Ye write such a magnificent script? So she was already suspected of plagiarism?"

There are still many supporters who are speaking objectively.

"Copying empty words? Show me the evidence!"

"Coincidence? The script didn't come out, who knows if it was copied or not?"

"What should we do now? Why would someone expose this matter?" The girl was a little anxious.

Ji Mu was simply furious at the foul language in the comment area.He slammed his fist on the table that he had smashed yesterday, filled with righteous indignation: "Damn! I'm so mad! These people don't understand anything, but their words are as ugly as their own!"

Jiang Yuan scanned the source at the end of the trending news.

Internal entertainment headlines.

Her face sank, revealing a biting chill.

No, at this juncture, how could that person have the heart to break the news about Xin Ye?

Soon after Jimu refreshed, he found that the hot search about Xin Ye just now had been downgraded.

After a while, this trending search was completely withdrawn.

"Is someone helping us?" Ji Mu was surprised and looked around at everyone.

Xin Ye didn't make a sound, and kept silently leaning against Jiang Yuan, watching the content on the screen with her.

The expression on that palm-sized face was calm, as if she was not the one who was being hotly discussed on the Internet at this time.

However, when Jiang Yuan looked over, what was flashing in those eyes was clearly the disordered emotions that were disturbed by many troubles.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Shino nodded.

She wanted to twitch the corners of her mouth to let Jiang Yuan see her smile and relax.However, it seemed that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make the corners of her mouth rise as she thought.

Xin Ye's eyes were sore for a while, and his eyes were red like a little white rabbit.

Jiang Yuan only felt that the flesh in his heart was being scraped severely by the knife.

She raised her hand and wiped away the faint tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, her eyes were full of pity.

But she didn't speak, a storm quickly rolled up in her mind, and she began to pull out a long line to find the root of this matter.

Why do nursery rhymes copy scripts?Who gave her the script?Who broke the news about her?

Before Jiang Yuan finished thinking, Xin Ye's cell phone vibrated in her pocket.

The little white rabbit sucked its red nose and took out the phone.Seeing the note on the screen, Xin Ye was slightly taken aback, and pressed the answer button.

"dad……"

As soon as the words came out, everyone listened intently.

After all, Xin Changyuan is the person who makes headlines in domestic entertainment, and everyone knows it.The hot search just now was signed by the domestic entertainment headlines, and now that Xin Changyuan called, it happened to hit everyone's confusion point.

"Xiao Ye, did you see the trending search just now?" The voice on the other end was a little anxious, slightly panting.

Xin Ye: "Yes, I see."

"What's the matter with the script?" Xin Changyuan asked bluntly, and was afraid of poking his daughter's sore spot, he quickly added, "Just now I have entrusted Miss Anbei to cancel the trending search, Xiao Ye, please talk to Dad .”

"Dad, do you trust me?"

The other end of the phone did not hesitate: "I believe it, of course I believe it."

"That's good." Xin Ye muttered, "The anti-plagiarism materials are ready to be submitted, and the Film Bureau will testify for me after review."

Xin Changyuan was hiding in the bathroom of Neiyu Toutiao at this time.He took out a cigarette with some annoyance, and the hand that pressed the lighter seemed to be still shaking slightly.

"Is Jiang Yuan by your side? I'll talk to her."

Xin Ye put his mobile phone close to Jiang Yuan's ear: "Dad said to talk to you."

Jiang Yuan quickly reacted, took the phone, and said in a calm tone, "Uncle Xin, is there anything urgent?"

"Xiao Yuan," Xin Changyuan took a deep breath with the cigarette in his mouth, "do you know a lady surnamed Fu?"