Lin Qiufeng walked on the street step by step, and soon he saw the brother named Zhang, whom he had known for more than ten years, walking with his wife.
He saw the two people and before he could speak, the two people also saw him, and then immediately ran away into a nearby path.
"Be careful, he is borrowing money from you.
We can't even feed our own children.
How can we lend money to such a person?
He hangs out with Widow Song every day.
Who knows if he has any disease?"
the woman muttered.
Two sentences.
Lin Qiufeng went to Paramount, "Where's Manman?"
"We don't have this kind of person here."
The thugs directly kicked him out.
"Impossible, she was singing on stage some time ago."
Lin Qiufeng's eyes were so anxious that his eyes turned red.
"She has become a good person and won't sing here anymore.
You can leave."
The thug threw the person near the trash can.
Of course Lin Qiufeng didn't believe it.
The singer Manman was the top star of Paramount, so why did she leave so quickly?
He slipped into the backstage and heard the singer who used to work with Manman muttering.
"Why don't you think Manman won't sing anymore?
There are so many people waiting for her to sing."
"It's because I was hurt, who knows?"
"It hurts money when women like us talk about love."
After saying this, the few of them walked away.
This is really gone.
Lin Qiufeng went to the singer Manman's home and found that she had moved away long ago.
How it came to be like this?
He didn't know.
He had no money and owed a lot of debt.
He tried to write an article, but he couldn't write anything.
He sat at the table and threw a pile of waste paper on the ground.
He felt extremely irritable when he couldn't write anything, and the more irritated he was, the less he could write anything.
It was an endless cycle.
Seeing that he couldn't write anything, the people who borrowed money pressed him harder and harder.
Until one day, when he was reading a certain article, he suddenly felt that one of the stories was very touching, and his inspiration suddenly came out.
There are no gorgeous words throughout this story, and it is written very plainly, but it gives people a coherent feeling, and the story style is very similar to his previous submissions.
The author who wrote this story only became popular during this period.
His writing style cannot be said to be good or bad, but the story he wrote makes people want to read it.
When he was studying in the past, he could always write all kinds of poems and articles.
He was full of confidence in himself.
However, after his manuscripts were rejected one after another, he became increasingly unable to write anything.
After seeing this author's path to fame, he felt envious and jealous.
He took out the skeleton of the story, changed the beginning and end, and used his own language to describe the middle part.
A story came out.
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With an uneasy heart, he submitted the story to a magazine in Linzhou.
The feeling of waiting for the "sentence" was not good.
He stayed in the room for seven or eight days, becoming more and more anxious.
Finally, he got a positive answer and his submission was approved.
This story was quickly published, and it was not a small newspaper that published his story, but a well-known large newspaper.
Then he also received a royalties, which solved an urgent need.
Stealing other people's things is addictive, but he wanted to write his own things.
He quickly started to write a short story to practice his skills, but as he wrote, he felt empty in his head.
When he read it, he felt that it was terrible. , newspapers will definitely not accept such a story.
The only sources of information now are newspapers and broadcasts.
Even if you read various newspapers every day, there will inevitably be insufficient information.
So it shouldn't matter if he copied a little bit.
As long as he doesn't publish it in this city, he probably won't be discovered.
He copied one copy, then another, until finally the works of a single author could no longer satisfy him, and he began to ask others to order domestic and foreign newspapers.
He was soon contacted by people who wanted to write a book for him.
He had been waiting at home for a while.
He was a little nervous, but more excited.
He couldn't tell how excited he was at the thought of earning thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan in cash soon.
Someone knocked on the door, and he quickly stood up, opened the door, and stretched out his right hand to the person who came in, "I am Lin Qiufeng, and I am also a Yiye Zhiqiu.
Are you from the Sunlight Newspaper Company?"
"We are not, we are here to expose your true face."
Then he was beaten, and the reporters who followed him exposed his plagiarism.
The original author's original manuscript and his revised manuscript were still in the room.
This is ironclad evidence.
Many stories were put in place without changing the names of the individuals.
"I didn't plagiarize, it was all a coincidence.
Do I allow others to write about this subject, so I can't write about it?
The work I created with all my heart and soul has been reduced to worthless by you.
I will never cooperate with your newspaper again in the future. ."
Lin Qiufeng raised his head stubbornly.
"Coincidence, such a coincidence that the entire story, minus the nonsense descriptions, is all someone else's stuff."
Wenzhao Gong knew the truth at a glance and was shameless.
The newspaper published Lin Qiufeng's hysterical ugliness and the pile of solid evidence.
"He used to be a bit talented.
I remember when I was young, the stories the young master told were very nice, and the articles he wrote were also said to be very talented."
Lin Wanniang read the newspaper and sighed.
"It's not necessarily better when he's young.
He's used to opportunism and will fall into trouble sooner or later."
Tang Ning would not tell Lin Wanniang that Lin Qiufeng was exposed so quickly because of her contribution.
By stealing other people's talents to reach the top, you will naturally enjoy the envy, love and admiration of others.
One day, he suddenly lost everything he owned.
It was like falling from heaven to hell.
It should be very uncomfortable, but he deserved it.
"I'm nervous."
The reporter came to interview, which made Lin Wanniang, who had always felt that she had never seen a big scene, panic.
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"Don't be afraid of me.
We are doing good things that benefit the country and the people.
We should act and sit upright and not be afraid of anything."
Tang Ning blinked her watery eyes and said as she pursed her lips and revealed a smile.
Laugh, it’s so sweet.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and they put on thick clothes, but in this world, there are always some people who seem incompatible with such weather.
The showgirls and dancers still wore cheongsam with their calves exposed, and they never put on pants even though they were shivering from the cold.
There were also those wandering around on the streets.
I saw a little girl of five or six years old squatting next to the trash can, enjoying the biting wind, chewing on the steamed buns.
I don’t know what the steamed buns were mixed with, and they looked very hard.
Natural disasters broke out in several places.
Many farmers lost their harvest and had to leave their homes and sell their children.
Seeing those emaciated and trembling children huddled next to the trash can, Lin Wanniang felt really uncomfortable.
Lin Wanniang bought two meat buns for the little girl.
"You really want to give this to me."
The little girl wiped her dirty hands and didn't dare to take it.
But her eyes were always staring at the meat buns in Lin Wanniang's hand.
The sharp contrast between her bright eyes and her skinny body made people feel sad.
"Eat."
Lin Wanniang firmly stretched out her hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bun in his hand changed hands instantly, and the little girl ran to the end of the street happily.
At the trash can at the end of the street, there were several children standing, all in ragged clothes, with haggard faces, thin necks and big heads, with hard bones sticking out.
They looked even thinner than little girls.
They were poking around with sticks.
Tang Ning knew that they were looking for abandoned food, but most of their work was in vain because this place had been dug up many times by homeless people.
It was probably not even a scrap.
There will be leftover.
Even though she had seen this scene countless times in the past few days, she still couldn't help but feel sad.
A few half-grown boys shared one bun, and the remaining one was given to the little girl.
I am a grown-up boy who lives in poverty.
When he is growing up, one bun cannot fill his stomach, let alone so many children sharing one bun.
The feeling of being hungry is not pleasant.
Suddenly I remembered that once, when I was very hungry, I went to the noodle shop owner and asked for some leftover rice.
She paused, and then ordered the bodyguards beside her, "You guys go buy some food."
A bodyguard left and returned not long after to continue following Lin Wanniang.
He had already notified the people below to buy food.
These children are actually unpopular because they steal other people's things and snatch other people's things when they see them alone.
They are always hated by others, but if they can have enough food and clothing, Even if some of them still want to get something for nothing, most of them will definitely not be like this.
She suddenly knew what she should say in the next interview.
Lin Wanniang had done a lot of good deeds before and gained some fame, but she was not particularly famous until this interview was reprinted by many newspapers.
Until she took practical action and used half of the profits to rescue street children and homeless women.
Her actions also received recommendations from some well-known new-school figures For a time, almost all the new-school people knew about this interview and these actions, and almost everyone knew about Lin Wanniang, and many people wrote articles to praise her.
Human potential is unlimited.
Looking at a woman who talks freely and generously, who would associate her with a poor person.
Lin Qiufeng was injured and limped out to buy a newspaper, and saw the person on it at a glance.
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This, this woman turned out to be Lin Wanniang, that obedient woman.
He looked at Lin Wanniang from head to toe in disbelief.
He could indeed see the shadow of her youth in her facial features.
If he took a closer look, , also looks really familiar.
After Lin Wanniang and Lin Ruanruan ran away, he never saw them again or asked about them.
He thought they would die, but who would have thought that not only did they not die, they actually became new people.
Respected person.
When will they be able to do business?
What the hell is going on?
They are still living so well.
But since the irrefutable evidence of plagiarism was revealed, he began a journey of endless misfortune.
He changed his pen name, and the manuscript was returned due to lack of ability.
He didn't believe it.
This was not enough.
The story he copied was obviously very good.
He wrote another story with the same plot.
It was created by taking the skeleton written by a popular author and then adding layers of skin and flesh.
He thought it was good, but was turned back.
He had no choice but to imitate another popular story.
This is how the nightmare began.
He submitted articles from the very beginning, but to no avail, and then he got a job that was marginal, but people didn't want him.
The most terrifying thing was that he even suppressed the unwillingness and humiliation in his heart and went to a school to apply for a job.
The teacher was rejected because he had bad moral character and could not serve as a role model for others.
Everyone who rejected him had extremely high-sounding reasons, and he couldn't even find the reason why he ran into obstacles everywhere.
This is a waste of money.
No matter how much savings you have, you can't afford the food, clothing, housing and transportation without any income.
As time went by, he could hardly afford to rent a small house.
Forced by money, he had no choice but to put aside his shame and write a letter asking those newspapers why they did not want his manuscripts.
However, those newspapers ignored him.
So he went to find those who had asked him to help, but he turned them down because he was determined to become a great writer.
He was well-spoken at the time, and those people said he was welcome to come at any time, but he came to the door and as soon as he showed his identity, the other party invited him out not so politely.
Later, he calmed down and thought about it, and felt that the only newspaper that had the ability to do this to him and had a grudge against him was the newspaper he had cheated.
When I was desperate, I saw the mother and daughter in the newspaper, and suddenly I felt hope again.
No matter how many times he broke into the Lin family, he would always be beaten out.
After being carried out, his whole body softened like a deflated rubber ball.
He had no way to enter the Lin family's house, and he didn't know when the mother and daughter would show up, so he had to use the stupidest trick of waiting, squatting at the gate every day, staring wide-eyed, waiting for the mother and daughter to appear.
The people who live here are either rich or noble, and it will not be easy for him to sneak in.
Looking at Lin Qiufeng's bleak figure, Tang Ning still held his chin with one hand, thinking that at his age, although he could still see the graceful demeanor of his youth, it was really limited.
Money weighed down his spine, and his face It's just a flattering smile.
This kind of man is really rubbish.
The superficial Tang Ning only looks at the face besides the beauty of the soul.
If the soul is good-looking enough, she will like it even if she is ugly.
But if the soul is not good enough and she does not have a beautiful skin, then to her, It's just a pile of garbage.
Tang Ning walked past him, but he didn't react at all and didn't recognize her at all.
He waited in vain.
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Lin Wanniang wouldn't appear here these days.
She was so busy that she didn't even have time to go home.
Lin Qiufeng, who had been waiting for many days, ran over to Tang Ning like a dog after seeing a bone.
He shouted her name wildly while running.
It was quite ridiculous.
When the bodyguard saw a lunatic who looked like a lunatic running towards him from a distance, he quickly stopped him.
As a result, Lin Qiufeng jumped up and shouted, "Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan, don't you recognize me?
I am your father!
I am your father."
I have something to tell you, don’t leave, wait, wait, wait.”
"Let him go."
Tang Ning raised her chin.
Sitting on the Lin family's sofa, he clasped his hands together and looked at the furnishings in the room with envy and greed.
From now on, they would all be his.
It is large and luxurious, and at the same time reveals the owner's extremely high taste and status.
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