Chapter 701

Open a new book?

Chu Mu was stunned.

With his relationship with xuehaiwuyuan, xuehaiwuyuan will definitely inform himself in advance when he opens a new book.

How could it be so silent?

But it's nothing.

But why did Nanchen inform himself to read his new book?

Chumu's heart was filled with a sense of uneasiness.

"No, I don't know when he will open a new book."

Nanchen's voice is a little serious: "the website banner has his new book push, I am not his editor, did not get the news in advance. Go and see for yourself first. "

Chumu opens the computer, and sure enough, the home page of the website is a new book push by the God of snow.

Turn it on.

The title of the book is seeking immortality.

Introduction

This brief introduction, inexplicably some familiar feeling.

Continue to open the text.

As soon as the world view was spread out, he found it was wrong.

is as like as two peas.

Even if there are coincidences, it is impossible to even have the same main line.

Nanchen's phone was still connected, and his voice came from the loudspeaker: "what's the matter with you? Do you want to write the same world background as xuehaiwuyuan

In fact, Nanchen himself did not believe this.

As a professional online editor, his vision is even more virulent than the author.

Where is the world outlook similar between this book of seeking immortality and the new article sent by Chu's spring and Autumn Annals?

is as like as two peas.

It's like It's like, the same outline, written in a different way.

Although not a word is the same, but the overall plot trend, there are various settings, but completely the same model.

Because Chu's spring and autumn and the boundless snow sea are recognized as good relations, he would ask such a question.

"No Chu Mu's voice is a little difficult.

Nanchen tone also a little tense: "that, you talked about the plot together?"

Chu Mu closed his eyes: "some time ago, I went to s City, and met with some net friends. During this period, one night, I chatted with Xuehai alone. I had a drink I don't remember anything. "

Nanchen was silent for a moment.

"I'll call him first," Chumu said

South minister also is not easy to say what, hung up the phone.

Chumu calls xuehaiwuyuan, and the other party's phone shows a busy tone.

He was blackened by the boundless snow.

His heart is clear.

Chumu hung up the phone and sent a short message in the past, which failed to send.

Open the mobile phone, buckle, prestige, are all pulled black.

He opened the cupboard, turned over a pack of cigarettes, lit them, and smoked two.

Unaccustomed to the smell of cigarettes, he choked several times, and even tears came out.

He picked up his cell phone and called Nanchen.

"I can't reach him now."

Nanchen was silent for a moment.

He has been an editor for so many years, and he has seen everything in the circle of authors.

And this thing

He asked, "do you have a plot time on your own computer? If you can prove that you wrote something earlier than him, I can respond to the website. "

After all, he is the author under his own hands. If someone really stole the outline, Nanchen must be willing to help.

Chumu was not optimistic at all.

It was half a month after he came back from the party that he began to write the outline.

And the sea of snow is boundless. If he had thought about it, he would have started to write his own book while he was drunk.

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6.

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