Chapter 1952: no doubt
Chapter 1952 No doubts
was not able to turn around with that drama, but was scolded badly by the industry and the outside world, Jiang Yue was so angry that she didn't sleep well for several days.
She still sold the play in the name of her father. Who knows, the result was dismal.
This not only did not reverse Jiang Qi's opinion of her, but instead deepened Jiang Qi's disappointment in her.
Fu Meirou also deeply regretted taking out such a good golden gear to push her hard.
Pan Fangfang knew that she was wrong and should come down.
However, where to find a good story?
…
After talking with Hao Juan, Chu Ning walked out of the Flower Art Publishing House.
A figure stumbled out and almost hit Chuning.
Fortunately, her bodyguard was quick-witted and kept the man out, knocking him to the ground.
The man was thrown to the ground, and he didn't say a word when he was injured.
Chuning saw that although he looked dirty, his eyes were bright and he didn't look like a bad person, so he said, "Let him get up, don't make it difficult for him."
The man stood up and said, "Thank you."
"What's your name? What are you doing here?" Chu Ning asked.
The man shook his head, as if he was hesitating to say something, and there was something to hide.
Chuning keenly sensed what was wrong with him, so he said, "Sit down and talk."
The man thought about it and followed.
Knowing that there are bodyguards around Chu Ning, he is very respectful towards Chu Ning and maintains a detached relationship.
Arrived at a store, Chu Ning ordered coffee and a few cakes, the man shoved a few mouthfuls into his mouth, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.
"My name is Ding Jun." He finally said, "I submitted a manuscript to Beijing North Publishing House before, but later that manuscript was published in the name of Pan Fangfang. However, the content of the manuscript has also been changed a lot."
Before , Chu Ning might not believe that there would be such a thing.
But now, she believed without any doubts.
"Which book?" she asked.
"The one called "Chang'an"."
Chuning nodded: "I read that book, and I felt strange at the time. Pan Fangfang, a female author, used to have a gentle and delicate style of writing. Suddenly, it was changed to free and easy, even bold."
"Although she rewrote a lot of paragraphs, it was my style, and it was impossible to completely change it at that time."
Chuning agreed.
Ding Jun looked at her suspiciously: "Why do you believe me all of a sudden?"
"Because I have a work, it was almost taken by Pan Fangfang to change it and keep it for himself. That's why I switched to Floral Art Publishing House to publish it."
"So you're the author named Ning Wan? I've seen your work! Last time, I heard that you let Pan Fangfang's hundreds of thousands of books all be put in the Beijing North Publishing House, unable to sell things that can't be handled!" Ding Jun's eyes brightened, "It's because of this that I came to Floral Art Publishing House to try my luck!"
The last time Chu Ning slapped Pan Fangfang in the face, after all, it was a trivial matter, not many people knew about it, and many people turned their heads and forgot about it.
I am afraid that only people like Ding Jun who feel the same way will keep this firmly in their hearts.
Chu Ning smiled and said, "Ning Wan is a pseudonym, my name is Chu Ning. What are you doing at the Flower Art Publishing House this time?"
"I have a new work that I want to submit, but I really can't trust the editor who received it. This manuscript has been in my hands, and I'm afraid that Pan Fangfang and Qin Huang will collude and copy me again." Ding Jun's clothes and hair are a little dirty.
(end of this chapter)