The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 266 Master Is About To Cut

Wang Le couldn’t figure out why at a certain point the author named “Fang Heng” could pin the time so accurately.

If you don’t post early or late, it’s stuck before he posts.

Is it a coincidence?

Or… the inner ghost?

There must be a ghost!

He looked at a few employees warily, and felt that everyone was very suspicious.

However, he remained silent, first logged into the router and blocked their networks, then opened the document and made a lot of changes to the next three chapters.

Before posting this time, for insurance, he deliberately opened the book at a certain point.

At first glance, Wang Le was stupid.

The book at a certain point was actually updated with three more chapters just a few minutes ago!

And it’s exactly the same as his revised version!

How could it be, this is really hell!

The novel was revised by him just now, no matter how coincidental it is, it is impossible that it happens to be the same as his revision at this time?

A chill from the heart caused the cold sweat on his forehead to flow down.

Did daddy cross into the supernatural novel?

At this time, the edited avatar flashed: “What the hell are you doing?”

Wang Le was holding his hair irritably. It seems that I have really encountered a ghost, but I don’t know what the ghost is?

“You copied other people’s books and copied and pasted them exactly the same. Do you think everyone is stupid? Do you think you are copying the copy?” the editor said again.

“No, how is it possible? You know me, I just want to copy…” Wang Le typed here and deleted the word “copy” and changed it to, “I just want to learn from it, and it won’t be exactly the same. Otherwise, am I crazy? Someone must be messing with me in this matter!”

“Do you have evidence?”

Wang Le: …Where do I have any evidence!

“What are you talking about without evidence? You go to the Internet to see what the excitement is like?” The editor said, “Do you know how much impact this has on our website? I can’t help you this time. Your book is off the shelf.”

Wang Le’s heart suddenly became colder.

This is his painstaking effort!

After meticulously preparing for so long, I thought it could be a god, but in only one day… it was removed from the shelves.

“Great, don’t take it off the shelf! I am revising the manuscript!”

“Not off the shelves? If not, I will wait for the Legal Department to come to talk to us at a certain point?” the editor said, “Wait for you to make changes.”

Wang Le patted the table heavily, and after months of hard work, he was ruined by a plagiarism dog!

Damn plagiarism dog!

If I know who it is, you must rub your face on the zebra crossing at the crossroads day and night!

“I suspect that you have been hacked.” The editor said, “You quickly post a few posts on the Internet and make a statement, otherwise you will have to change your pen name.”

Was hacked?

hacker?

Wang Le heard a flash of light in his mind, right, why didn’t he expect this?

Apart from ghosts, there are only hackers who can do this kind of thing in this world.

So he hurried to log on to the trumpet and posted a few posts to wash the floor for himself.

But this time, although he was really wronged, from the surface, he did copy and paste verbatim, and he was a new author who had just registered.

So there are many people who posted these posts, but most of them are ridicules and sarcasm, just because he has a lot of history, his reputation is too stinky, and all his arguments are pale and weak.

Those who try to speak for him will be stepped on by the masses of melon-eating people.

Looking at the almost one-sided comments, Wang Le knew that this book must be cool, and no matter how public relations it is, it won’t be saved.

The manuscript may be leaked, and the more than one million manuscripts can no longer be used.

This made him feel like a knife, but helplessly, he kept cursing the plagiarism dog in his heart.

“Boss,” several employees already knew about this, and they were all confused, “Do you still continue to write now?”

“What else do you write?” Wang Le shouted angrily, “I wrote it and let others continue to copy?”

Several employees glanced at each other and asked, when you did this before, have you ever thought about the feelings of the authors who were copied by you?

Deserve it!

Wang Le looked at the gloating eyes of several people, and became more angry: “This book must be the original manuscript that has been leaked. Tell it yourself, who did it?”

Several people look at me and I look at you, all with a blank look.

“Don’t tell me, it’s fine,” Wang Le said with a cold face, “you are all fired.”

“The boss, salary…”

“Do you still want a salary?” Wang Le snorted amusedly, “It would be nice if I didn’t ask you for compensation. Do you still want a salary?”

“That’s not right, Pharaoh, you said we leaked the manuscript, so there must be evidence.”

“Yeah, I didn’t leak it. You can’t deduct my salary, right?”

“Furthermore, it was said at that time, ten yuan for a thousand words, rice, and now we have written it out, then you have to pay for it!”

“What’s the use of writing it out?” Wang Le glared at a few people impatiently. “Daddy didn’t make any money. You still want to get the money? Besides, do you have a contract?”

Several employees glared, but couldn’t refute it.

When I came to this studio, I came for his name.

And to be honest, writing a thousand-character ten-yuan gunslinger can only barely mix money for food and clothing. Who would think that he would fall back on his bills?

This time it was a thorough experience of what is called scum.

Seeing a few people go away angrily, Wang Le closed the door indifferently. There are just a few gunmen on the street, as long as he wants to, he can find a hundred immediately.

He returned to his seat, thinking carefully about what to do next.

The previous saved manuscript can still be used, rewrite the beginning, and then change the content later.

He used to be so handy in modifying other people’s manuscripts, not to mention modifying his own now, which is a little troublesome.

As long as he works harder, he can reissue the book tomorrow.

He discussed with the editor, and the editor agreed with him.

But be careful this time, unplug the computer’s network cable, and turn off the WiFi on the mobile phone, so that you can write on a stand-alone computer.

He doesn’t believe that hackers can steal his manuscripts through the air.

…

Wu Jun uploaded a few chapters of the second new book, and after applying for review, he shook his stiff hand quickly.

Fortunately, he has practiced hand speed, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to type so many characters in a short time.

On the way back last night, he thought about how to change Wang Le’s destiny.

The best way to deal with this kind of people who don’t know what shame is to give him back is to give him a taste of his efforts to be plagiarized. Large-scale web sites have registered backup accounts.

“Master, have you finished writing today?” Fang Heng asked very interestedly, “Can I take a look first?”

“Look, don’t change it randomly.”

Fang Heng immediately sat down and watched excitedly.

He didn’t expect that the Master would actually write novels, and the writing was pretty good. After more than a dozen chapters were updated, he got more than one hundred recommendation votes!

And the Master also uses his name as a pseudonym, his identity verification is also his, and his mobile phone number is also his.

In case Master becomes popular in the future and makes a lot of money, the manuscript fees are all in his name.

How much trust this is for him!

However, the master’s new writings don’t seem to be connected to the previous ones. It seems that they have opened a new book?

He thinks the previous one is pretty good-looking, so why not keep writing it?

Could it be… Master is going to cut it?

This is the legendary eunuch?