In the NBC office building in Manhattan.

Legendary reporter wood sat in his office chair, lost in quiet meditation.

He understood that Viacom group invited itself just to stink Wang Jian, a rule breaker.

However, restricted by the writer's identity, the general means of smear has no effect.

The Pope gave her a chance, but because of the participation of feminists and the fact that the most devout African Americans don't care about books, she miscarried.

As for the most offended church?

Wood shook his head with a wry smile. "With the efficiency of Boston and the Vatican, maybe I have been dismissed. Are those priests still discussing how to deal with it?"

What about this time?

He looked down at the two papers on the table.

One of them, of course, is the authorization document signed by the descendants of the author of the million gifts of winemakers.

The other is the appraisal report provided by the authorities on the two works.

"In addition to the similar creativity, the similarity does not exceed 10%, which can not be judged as plagiarism."

Wood looked at the report, tapping his fingers on the table.

If it's another writer, it's not a serious problem.

But what about Wang Jian?

Why can he be sought after by readers for his plain writing and excessive description?

Isn't it true that every one of his works is full of creativity?

Thinking of this, wood picked up the phone and called the real big man.

"Mr. Redstone, I need more resources."

"I hope that the Manhattan district court will hear this infringement case as soon as possible and try it in public."

"Are you confident?" An old voice came.

"Yes." "Even if we lose the case, we can destroy the Asian American writer's readership base," Wood said respectfully

"In the case of unequal information dissemination platforms, unless Wang has any conclusive evidence.

Otherwise, NBC can guide the public to pass Wang's decision wangwen.com It's a place where plagiarism prevails. "

"These are not enough manuscripts that writers like to use as evidence."

...

at this time, in flushing's office.

Wang Jian is sitting in a chair, looking at those "conclusive evidence.".

I have to say that paparazzi's professional skills are really excellent.

Chris, the blonde girl, can express her overwhelming joy when she receives a gift through the photo.

Wang Jian compared the description of Carl's ex girlfriend in "I'm really rich" and nodded slightly.

"For most slum girls with unfortunate childhood, meeting a man who cares about her will make them satisfied."

"If the man still has a certain economic base to get them out of trouble, then the girls are willing to put down their dignity and reserve to please the man."

Wang Jian thought that when he sent Chris home yesterday, the other party had already made it clear.

As a last resort, he can only use the unhappiness that happened in the restaurant, resulting in no mood to shirk.

It's not that Chris with blonde hair is not beautiful enough, and Wang Jian is not a moral gentleman.

It's not convenient for him to take him to Manhattan or the upper west side.

As for staying in the Bronx, for a girl's sake, it seems that it's not a crime.

Fortunately, this reason has enough credibility.

Wang Jian recalled what happened last night and frowned slightly.

After deterring the waiter named Caroline with $4000 in cash, another girl named Max came out.

And this Max's mouth, just like her figure, will make people can't help but take two hard blows...

"fuck! Why should I write about the relationship between the leading character and the waitress? " With a low scold, Wang Jian opened "I'm really rich.".

After Carl used money to capture his ex girlfriend.

Wang Jian's bad taste broke out, and the 16-year-old protagonist fell in love with two waitresses, 17 and 20.

For a period of time, the protagonist revolves among three women aged 16, 17 and 20.

"Little men fall in love with adult women? It's so exciting

"Moltz, is that you? The one who got the teacher pregnant in Miami! "

"As long as you are brave, the teacher will take maternity leave!"

Wang Jian looked at the comments and said something.

"It seems that this is also an impressive memory point for readers."

However, while maintaining a relationship with Chris, you still have to fall in love with Caroline and max?

Wang Jian considered the possibility for a while and thought it was too difficult.

But if you give up these two people and find a waiter, you have to take a new photo of the waiter who looked down upon you yesterday."The Bronx, the restaurant that eats dead people?" Wang Jian sighed, "why don't you kill me?"

Then Tom came in.

"Wang, this is what you call the background information of Caroline and max."

Huh?

When Wang Jian took over the document, he had no hope in his heart.

But a moment later, he suddenly raised his head.

"Is Caroline really from a multimillionaire family? And still trying to get back to Manhattan? "

"Yes." Tom nodded.

This...

the corner of Wang Jian's mouth gently tilted, "the problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

Well, the more difficult target is max.

After that, it is necessary to show that the protagonist of "I'm really rich" leaves her own brand in the lives of the three girls by "buying".

...

"Chris, how was your date last night?" The boss of the addiction society, Mary asked.

"Er..." Chris gently lifted his blonde hair, a little embarrassed to answer.

"Ha," her mother, Bonnie, said loudly, "that man must be crazy about Chris. He bought Chris a lot of clothes and a TV."

"Chris," Bonnie said excitedly, "marry him, at least live together!"

"Then we won't have to worry about the rent!"

Chris white unreliable mother a look, but did not speak.

She didn't have an intimate relationship, but accepted such a valuable gift, which always made her feel insecure.

Chris hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to ask for advice from his sisters. "I think he was interested in me, but he didn't accept the invitation last night. What's the matter?"

"I'm afraid you'll get alimony from him." Jill, the richest man in the society, said casually.

"You think everyone is like you?" Mary gave Jill a push. "What did he say?"

"Well," Kristen said, "he said what happened in the restaurant made him not in the mood."

"Not an excuse?" Asked Mary.

Chris thought about what happened last night. "That waitress is really mean."

"How about another restaurant?" Jill didn't care to cut in.

"But he seems to like the taste there." Chris whispered.

"Well," Bonnie scoffed, "Mary went to prison at the age of 16 and quit at the age of 40. She spent most of her time in prison."

"Have you ever been the boss?"

Then, without waiting for Mary's reaction, she looked at another woman.

"Ellie is a nurse who is good at pulling out the oxygen tube while crying."

"As for Jill, she's the best at taunting each other with her financial situation. Look at the boots of Hermes. They're the ones on her heels

"As for me," Bonnie straightened out, "I can get the goods out of Mexican drug dealers."

"And you, Chris, are afraid of two waitresses?"

Er... It doesn't seem to be a glorious thing.

But did not expect, Mary also echoed: "it doesn't matter, we secretly with that restaurant."

"If they bully you again, we'll teach them a lesson."

Chris looked at the crowd, a little moved.

After a long hesitation, she picked up the phone from the addiction control room and dialed out the number Wang Jian left behind.

"Wang, shall we have dinner together?"

"The restaurant last night."