Bitter Entertainment Critic

　　 A rain.

　　 came inexplicably, and the whole ancient city entered winter in advance.

　　 The air after the rain is cool and cool.

　　 "What did you say? My book was reported?" Chen Dongming was pulling the suitcase out of the airport.

　　 "You tell me more carefully, who reported it? What did you report? Which book?"

　　Chen Dongming was holding his mobile phone with a straight face, standing at the exit A3, where people are coming and going, and his face became more and more ugly.

　　 "Shit, the book I wrote resembles my dad's image, what does it have to do with him!"

　　 "Come on, I'm still at the airport, go back and talk!"

　　Chen Dongming couldn't be angry, did anyone dare to point his nose and say he was copying?

　　He pulled his luggage and waved outside, and came a long-awaited taxi.

　　 "Dongyu Garden!"

　　 "Okay!" The taxi driver got off and helped him put his luggage into the trunk.

　　 The car moves slowly...

　　Chen Dongming immediately downloaded the app of the review network, and found the review column within a few minutes.

　　 After reading the review, it may suddenly appear.

　　 "Who is this? Do you have a brain?" Chen Dongming whispered softly.

　　Finally, he flipped a number in the address book.

　　 Toot!

　　 "Hey? Dongming?" On the other end of the phone, there is a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair.

　　 "Uncle Li, I have something to tell you. You know a lot of people. Can you help me find someone on the review network?" Chen Dongming asked.

　　 "Find someone? Who are you looking for? I know one of them, the manager of the review department." Li Haoqi asked with a smile.

　　Chen Dongming's eyes lit up: "Okay, tell me about it."

　　 "No, what are you doing? So anxious?" Li Haoqi asked with his roots in between.

　　 "Uncle Li, you don't know, their novel comment column, saying I copied it!" Chen Dongming didn't have a good temper and retorted: "What if I just copied it, what does it have to do with him?"

　　 Li Hao paused, he had persuaded Chen Dongming long ago, but it didn't work, it really happened.

　　 "Well, how do you copy? You tell me the situation, I will ask." Li Haoqi is also a literati.

　　 plagiarism, the most hated thing of all authors.

　　Although he opposed it, Chen Dongming's father acquiesced to this practice, so everyone can only open one eye and close one eye, pretending not to see it.

"I read that review, and directly said I copied it, and said how similar it is, tasteless, and it is a pity to give up!" Chen Dongming said with a lip: "I admit that I have borrowed a lot from my father's work, but Where is the 60-70% similarity?"

　　 Li Haoqi said a smile, "Well, I will ask you, I will call you to ask!"

　　 "Good, then I will wait for Uncle Li's good news!" Chen Dongming was relieved.

　　 The reason why he found Li Haoqi the first time was because Li Haoqi had done things under his father's hands before.

　　 is now abandoning literature and business, using the connections in the literary circle, looking for investment, looking for authors, organizing meetings, events, and extremely wide interpersonal relationships.

　　Li Haoqi pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

　　He used to join the literary association because of Chen Dongdong's recommendation. Later, it went smoothly, and he really couldn't care less about this matter.

　　 hesitated for about ten seconds.

　　 Li Haoqi still turned over a number in the mobile phone address book, with the remarks above: "Dong Shaohua, the manager of the comment department of the review network."

　　 Toot.

　　 The call was over.

　　 Dong Shaohua was driving to the hospital at this time. His wife and daughter were sitting in the back seat. The daughter had a high fever and was very hard.

　　 was originally anxious, and now the phone rang again.

　　 He reluctantly answered the strange call.

　　 "Hey? Hello? Is that Mr. Dong?"

　　 Dong Shaohua froze for a while. He hadn't heard such a title for a while. Of course, his resignation was abrupt and many people didn't know it.

　　 "Are you?" He did not answer, but asked instead.

　　 "I am Li Haoqi of Chinese Union, and we met at an event in the ancient city last time."

　　Dong Shaohua also remembered, and immediately shouted with a smile: "Remembered, Mr. Li."

　　 "I have something to ask you about." Li Haoqi said politely.

　　 Dong Shaohua grinned bitterly: "I'm not on the review network now."

　　 "Ah?!!!" Li Haoqi was surprised.

　　 "So, you can ask, but I don't necessarily know!" Dong Shaohua replied a little awkwardly.

　　At this time, the daughter-in-law sitting in the back of the car frowned and told, "Don't use your mobile phone while driving."

　　 "This way? Then do not disturb."

　　 Dong Shaohua is not guilty, this Li Hao's words may give him the opportunity to return to the circle.

　　 "No, you said, I might know!"

　　Li Haoqi gritted his teeth and said, "The comment network has a novel comment column. In the column today, the name is named and there is an author who copied it. UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com.

　　 Dong Shaohua suddenly smiled bitterly, of course he knew that the novel column was also responsible for Mo Zhuo Si.

　　 heard this matter, it is really the behavior style of Morzos.

"I know the character of that colleague, it's very unflattering, and I don't know how to do things, but unfortunately I can't help you much now." Dong Shaohua continued: "But I still have many friends there, or should I For your inquiries?"

　　 "Okay, thank you!" Li Haoqi nodded with a smile.

　　 The two hung up.

　　 "What do you want?" Dong Shaohua's wife asked with dissatisfaction.

　　 Dong Shaohua said with a straight face: "I'm thinking of a way!"

　　 "Is there any way? It doesn't matter to you, why go this muddy water." She hugged her daughter with an anxious expression.

　　 "I know, but I still have interpersonal relationships. My current job can't last long, only temporarily." Dong Shaohua retorted.

　　 The car fell silent for a time.

　　 No one said anything.

　　 They all know that the situation is very bad now.

　　 But there is no way, she is really afraid, Dong Shaohua will go the wrong way, because almost went wrong.

　　 Probably silent for too long, Dong Shaohua whispered: "I don't know how to do it, but I don't want to miss any chance."

　　 "But what if it is wrong?" his wife asked.

　　 "It's just to inquire about it." Dong Shaohua played the steering wheel.

　　 The atmosphere froze again.

　　 The car slowly stopped at the door of the hospital. After Dong Shaohua parked the car, he picked up his daughter in the back seat and walked quickly towards the hospital.

　　Life must continue.