I'm just sorry for plagiarism

"Don't talk about this, Miss." Zhou Yuze smiled brightly, ignoring the test papers around him that had been knocked into the air and scattered, "After listening to the instructions, you will have two days off, will you come to play basketball later? "

"What are you playing basketball for? I'll hit you on the head." The eldest lady was annoyed, she was so irritable that she was so irritable that she came to stimulate herself, knowing that her precious rest day had already been contributed to the construction of the eighth class, ya Why don't you stop?

"I heard that Liu Yang from 88 also came last time. He is very good at the game. I really don't plan to compete with him?" Zhou Yuze continued to bewitch.

"Go to hell, I need time too."

"Speaking of it." Zhou Yuze was stunned, looking up and down around the extremely empty classroom, and then realized something, "Your class also has to prepare a program?"

"Yup?"

"Could it be that your teacher chose you?" Colonel Zhou thought for a while, and his face was covered with a strange expression that he didn't know how to describe.

The eldest lady was annoyed: "Why?"

Zhou Yuze froze for a moment, didn't speak, and then laughed out loud.

The eldest lady was a little annoyed, "What the hell are you doing here?"

"It's okay." It took a long time for Colonel Zhou to barely stop his laughter, "I just think your homeroom teacher is too discerning, and called the laziest one in the class to come out for rehearsal, no wonder you can't get it." It's a prize...hahaha..."

"Rely, rely on." After being beaten up, Li Xia's face was also covered with black lines, what does it mean that he deserves not to get the award?What is the laziest in the class?What does this thing mean?

"Get out, get out if you have nothing to do, there are a lot of things waiting to be dealt with here." The eldest lady was annoyed, "You can play with Liu Yuan by yourself, anyway, don't bother me."

The eldest lady simply rolled her eyes and ignored him, and told He Miao to close the door to see off the guests.On the contrary, He Miao walked over with a flushed face, mouthing one by one Yuze brother shyly, and then sit and stay, really can't come to have dinner again?In an instant, the eldest lady felt that she had summoned a little traitor.

"Let's not talk about this." Zhou Yuze waved his hand, but it was rare to be serious, "Why don't you come to our class to make do with it? Our class is performing basketball hip-hop, so it shouldn't be a problem to bring you along. Triangle."

The eldest lady hesitated for a moment. In fact, basketball is more attractive to her than any messy dance. If you can't lie comfortably on the bed these days, you might as well spend your youth with these children. Happy, "But co-working should not be allowed, right?"

"Who knows?" Zhou Yuze blinked mischievously, taking advantage of no one, he whispered, "Have you forgotten what my father does?"

Li Xia was a little moved, but this matter was very important, and it is estimated that his father's small power and influence would not be of much use.

While hesitating, Liu Dingling who was at the side walked over, holding a lot of flying confetti in her hands, her arms were bulging, and she was walking towards the eldest lady in a very troubled manner.

"Li Xia, is this your thing? I was knocked over by this boy just now, and your desk is scattered all over the floor."

The eldest lady stared blankly at the large group of confetti filled with lyrics, and suddenly thought of an idea, and grabbed Liu Dingling's arm.

"Ah?" The literary and art committee was taken aback, thinking that he had offended Li Xia, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I picked them up after seeing them spilled on the ground, and I didn't read any of the words on them. "

"Who cares about this?" The eldest lady smiled, but looked at Zhou Yuze, "I seem to know what to do in the next show."

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"What?" Zhou Yuze's eyes widened after listening to Xiaojie's description, and he couldn't understand, "You mean to call me to sing with you?"

"I'm going to say that you will sing, and I will accompany you behind the stage." The eldest lady clasped her fingers and explained while shaking her head.

With the lessons learned in Shunma Park, how could Missy take another wrong step?Why are you singing on stage?Shame on you?

So she dragged Zhou Yuze here without saying a word.

Not to mention that this kid is energetic, his voice is not so-so, low and magnetic, although he has no vocal skills, but it is more than enough to deceive children of this age.

Of course, it is impossible to count on a blockbuster.

"Isn't it good?" Zhou Yuze thought about it seriously, and then refused without saying a word: "I'm very tired, miss, there is also a rehearsal in class six, okay?"

"Don't come here." The eldest lady was disdainful, and she didn't know this kid's temper?It is said that it is basketball hip-hop, it is estimated that it will be difficult for these people to listen to the teacher's lecture quietly for a few minutes.Isn't most of the rehearsal time spent on playing?

"Then there's nothing wrong with agreeing to you." Zhou Yuze thought for a while, then suddenly elongated his tone, "But, just have a request?"

"any request?"

"It's just you kissing me?" Colonel Zhou blinked hastily, and suddenly felt that the little emotion buried in his heart made him brave all at once.

The eldest lady was startled, "That's it?"

"this one."

"Then what if I agree?"

"Then I must not help!" Zhou Yuze said with confidence.

Li Xia suddenly smiled, and waved to him, "Okay, then come here."

"Emma, ​​did you come for real?" I didn't have any hope at first, but I didn't expect the eldest lady to be so talkative?

The young Zhou Yuze didn't know what was going to happen, so he quickly moved his big face over, and showed a look of dementia and sloppiness. That scene made the little girls who were watching the show cover their foreheads for a while. , Is this still that mature, stable and handsome Colonel Zhou?

As a result, Zhou Yuze just closed his eyes when suddenly a cool breeze blew on his forehead.

Then before he realized what happened, he slapped his face directly with a big slap.

Accompanied by a thud, under Li Xia's full-strength fist, the senior Colonel Zhou was slapped and almost rolled from the front door to the back door.

"Ah?" Zhou Yuze staggered from the ground to support his gaze, only to feel that he was a little demented by being slapped: "What the hell happened to this mother, where is the sweet kiss?"

"If you want me to kiss you, what you think is beautiful." The eldest lady patted the dust on her hands, and when she was done, she crossed her hips and took out a phone from her mobile phone, "Whether you like it or not, it's a big deal I called Lao Wang for help."

After finishing speaking, he was still a little bit uncomfortable, and came to Colonel Zhou's side again.

"Damn, what are you going to do?" Zhou Yuze patted the dust on his trouser legs in embarrassment, and was startled when he saw the big lady's seemingly harmless but menacing face approaching. "Can't I help you sing? What are you going to do, Miss?"

"What are you talking about?" The eldest lady cheerfully acted like a Buddha, she didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly kicked again, like kicking a football, a big kick directly on Zhou Xiaocao's ass .

(There are almost two climaxes in the past few days, one big and one small. In order to make the writing more exciting, I will not count the words!)

Chapter 39, Chapter 38, editorial talk

At the same time, far away in an office in Shangshen.Huang Bian was hesitating a little anxiously.

He was called to the CEO's office early in the morning. Of course, he didn't have much time to go through the purpose of the document sent by Mr. Zhou Runfa earlier.

I don't even know what the song is about.

...is it really a song?Shouldn't it be a little song that was hummed indiscriminately, or a few nonsensical recordings?

Mr. Chow Yun-fat's story is out of line, the editorial agency probably knows something about it.As her editor-in-charge, Huang Yaoming couldn't even imagine what kind of nonsense this young lady who often drops links is planning to do.

However, he didn't have time to look over it, so Mr. Tang became interested in this document.

I don't know where I got the news. It said that Mr. Chow Yun-fat was dissatisfied with the PV, so he rushed over early and called himself into the office to discuss matters about comics.

In fact, I still complain and reprimand most of the time, although the target is not Mr. Chow Yun-fat but his yellow editor.

Speaking of which, Mr. Tang's complexion is really not good these days.

Originally, the sales volume of the magazine was a bit sluggish. Although the sales volume of the Dongfeng editorial office of "Dream" has increased a lot, but these days, with the news of the completion of "Wukong Biography", the overall sales volume is climbing. After reaching a fairly acceptable number peak, there is a downhill snowballing trend.

Until the end, the monkey finally died.

He jumped up high, facing the sky, and the golden cudgel in his hand condensed into the most dazzling figure.

After a long time, someone recalled the events of that day, and many people said that that day, viewed from the human world, was like a huge color changing in the sky. Dome painting of the day.

"That's a phoenix rising from the ashes." An old man said.

"No! That's a person, waving a weapon and roaring." A teenager said.

No one noticed the girl next to her with her face down and her face buried.

It seems to be whimpering, and it seems to be telling something, but it is covered by singing and laughter from the ruins and ashes.No one noticed that the girl's green clothes were extremely bright, as if they were woven from gorgeous and delicate grass.

There is also that extremely beautiful face and extremely crystal tears.

The story ends here.

Well, it is very beautiful and touching, and even at the end, every scene seems to come alive, and it is shown in front of everyone like a storyboard.

Deafening.

Apart from this word, Huang Bian could hardly find other words to describe it.

Their editorial office is also very optimistic about this ending, and it's a bit of a pity at the same time as they are amazed, because what doesn't match it is the magazine sales that are gradually declining.

Although the total sales volume of the entire book is still extremely impressive, even in the most sluggish period, the sales volume of a single month is enough to be two or three times higher than that of the brother editor next door.

But Mr. Tang and the others still felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

So he didn't want to see it, very much, because he always felt that if the depression continued like this, then no one knew how horrible the book sale would turn out to be.

This also happened several weeks ago.

And several weeks later, looking at the sales of magazines that were still not improving, Mr. Tang could only frown and remind his proud young man to pay attention to the big trouble in his hands.

Then Huang Bian could only smile wryly.

But I couldn't help muttering in my heart, the manpower is on her own body, how to write is not all on her whim, what else can I do if I have the power to act and have no power to act and have no rights?

You can't really bring this knife to Yecheng and clamp it around the neck of that teacher Zhou Runfa, and tell her to change the ending into a comedy, right?

Although the people in their editorial agency gave a unanimously high evaluation of this ending, it has to be admitted that it seems that the audience did not buy it very much.

You can feel it from the declining sales volume.

"It's another tragedy."

"Writing tragedies all the time, is this author unable to get out of his own circle?"

Such an idea naturally circulated in the hearts of every reader.

Coupled with the rhythm of being led by some sailors with ulterior motives on the Internet.

"I knew it would be like this a long time ago. What can a plagiarized author do? It's not just living on his laurels!"

Naturally, the scenes in forums, large and small, seemed a bit smoky.

It's actually pretty annoying.

Because there are a lot of articles in the world, borrowing from this stuff is inherently unclear. Even if you want to refute it, you can't find any good excuses.

That's why the previous Huangbian suggested that the eldest lady will spend a lot of effort to promote the PV Xuezang.

The original words are like this, "If the magazine sales this week are not looking good, then you may consider temporarily putting the book sales on hold for a while."

It made Huang Bian helpless for a while.

it's not good?According to the schedule, the news of the animation and PV will be released on the day of the book sale. If it is shelved, what about the part of the budget contributed by Mr. Chow Yun Fat?

This approach, no matter how you look at it, is not very good, right?

"She is the author under you, so you are the boss, and at her age, it is no problem to call you an uncle. How can you just get used to it?" Mr. Tang glared and reprimanded, "You are the editor in charge and she is the editor in charge. ?”

Huang Bian felt aggrieved for a while.

For an author at the level of Missy, even the sales history is constantly updated. Isn't it a little too shabby to mention myself as a small editor?

But the leader is too big, and now seeing people push the mess on him, Huang Bian can only bear the scalp.

For example, this morning, when Huang Bian also saw Mr. Tang coming over with a murderous look on his face and calling him to go to his office to talk, Huang Bian felt bad for a while. Obviously, the other party couldn't hold back anymore. I want to start to attack this little Huadan.

If it was okay to say it before, but Mr. Zhou Runfa just sent him a document yesterday, and he hasn't made any preparations yet. At this time, Mr. Tang will come to talk to him about the postponement, so who should he help?

However, just as Huang Bian was about to fight with Mr. Tang in the office for [-] rounds, the other party happened to catch a glimpse of the eye-catching headline sent by Mr. Chow Yun-fat, and frowned, "What is this?"

"It seems to be a song. According to Teacher Chow Yun-fat, it means that it is a ballad she is planning to add to the PV."

Editor Huang replied with a little trepidation, because no matter how you look at the scene, it was a bit shabby. I also secretly clicked on it and listened to a short section before, but the noise at the beginning was really loud, and it was hard to distinguish where the melody was slightly weaker. The recording venue is not very formal.

"Show it to me." Mr. Tang frowned unexpectedly, still carrying the earphones, calling Huang Bian into the office together.

The little girl who was holding the coffee assistant behind her could only stick out her tongue secretly, and was ready to rinse the coffee again.

These two company bosses often show such expressions these days, as long as they talk, they will take at least half an hour to start.

As a result, the expression on his face was not quite right.

Originally, it was just a murderous look, but after the song ended, Mr. Tang buried his head directly, his face was so dark that nothing could be seen, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Huang Bian's heart skipped a beat.

Because the last time I saw Mr. Tang showing this expression, the editor Xiao Wang in the agency was directly invited by Mr. Tang to the Finance Department to settle the salary.

In other words, resign.

So at the moment, the editor Huang is particularly anxious. The main reason is that the whole office is quiet. Apart from himself, there should be no one else that Mr. Tang is looking at.

As a result, just when she was about to say something to cheer up the atmosphere with a dry smile, Mr. Tang really stood up without warning.

"What's wrong with Mr. Tang?" Editor Huang was taken aback.

But the other party ignored it, opened the door straight away, walked out in a hurry, and then closed the door with a bang.