Chapter 1963: Doubtful

Chapter 1963: Doubtful

   Chapter 1963 is suspicious

   "Is plagiarism true?"

   "What about the purchase of the manuscript?"

  Pan Fangfang is going crazy.

  The sharp language from all directions pierced into her ears, making her extremely uncomfortable.

   Every word is so painful.

   She couldn't defend herself.

  The reporters kept asking questions.

  Some reporters began to ask Ding Jun: "Ding Jun, what's going on here?"

   "I had a work called "Chang'an" before, which was submitted to Beijing North Publishing House, but it was published in the name of Pan Fangfang. I want to seek justice." Ding Jun said.

   If he had said such a sentence without any basis, everyone would think he must be crazy.

  No one would believe him.

   But now, Pan Fangfang's fundamentals have collapsed, and he is at an extreme moment of being questioned.

   Any troubles will make things worse for her.

  Ding Jun said this, which also gave reporters the idea of ​​​​exploring, "Did you write "Chang'an"?"

   "Yes, my work from five years ago."

   "Do you have any evidence?" the reporter asked.

   "I don't have it, so for the past five years, I've been wanting to ask for an explanation for myself, but I didn't have a chance." Ding Jun said.

  Some reporters recalled that five years ago, it was Pan Fangfang who wrote the transformative book Chang'an.

   She used to have a delicate style of writing, and all of them were modern works. Only this majestic work is from an ancient background, which is completely different from her usual style.

   No one had ever questioned a writer who was in the limelight before.

   However, when I think about it now, it is suspicious.

  Ding Jun said: "Now I still have no evidence, and I still cannot accuse Pan Fangfang.

   But I'm still here, I just want to come and see, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who does the heaven bypass. "

After Ding Jun finished speaking, there were five or six men and women behind him, and they all said to reporters: "I also gave Pan Fangfang and Qin Huang a manuscript at the beginning, and they gave me ten thousand yuan to buy it, and since then , this manuscript has absolutely nothing to do with me.”

   "I also gave them a manuscript, but I didn't even see a penny." Another girl also said.

   These are the people who have been cheated by Qin Huang and Pan Fangfang.

   It is their works that have created the splendor of these five years for Pan Fangfang, who has been exhausted.

   But what wasn't hers couldn't be hers after all. Now these authors have been approached by Chu Ning and pointed out Pan Fangfang's evil deeds in public.

  The reporters were all boiling.

   I really never thought that many of Pan Fangfang's works were actually cobbled together and forced to use other people's things for their own use.

  The reporter even threw a question at her.

  Pan Fangfang covered her head, shouted frantically, and rushed out.

  Ding Jun and others looked at her calmly, without any sympathy or pity.

  Chu Ning and Shen Jingyu stood not far away, and when they saw this scene, they withdrew their eyes.

  Shen Jingyu covered the drizzle from the sky for her and said, "Let's go home."

  Everything, tonight, is dust to dust, dust to dust.

   As for Qin Huang and Pan Fangfang, what awaits them is nothing but the punishment they should accept.

  The next day, although Pan Fangfang was not prosecuted, her plagiarism has become the biggest laughing stock.

In the    bookstore, her works were returned one after another.

   (end of this chapter)