Bai Tingting thought very simply, she wanted to defeat Wu Xia in literature.
When she went to the Cultural Bureau before, she also saw Wu Xia's work status. Not only did he do odd jobs and run errands for others, but even when he wrote notices, he just followed what the old comrades had done before.
As for Xu Bing telling her that Wu Xia had published an article in the newspaper, she still didn't understand when she saw Wu Xia and Ding Wenmin standing together.
It must have been Wu Xia who seduced Ding Wenmin before he gave her this benefit.
Thinking of Ding Wenmin, Bai Tingting smiled sinisterly and reached for her pocket.
If exposing Wu Xia's true identity doesn't make everyone change their minds about her, then she will do something cruel.
She didn't believe that Xu Guoping would want her after seeing Wu Xia and Ding Wenmin together! At that time, all I need to do is comfort him and good things will happen.
The two walked back to the venue, where a simple but lively condolences meeting was underway. Now it's time for everyone to take the stage and show off their talents.
Wu Xia sat in the audience and watched the boys boxing on the stage. She couldn't help but applaud for their wonderful skills.
Xu Guoping looked at them and whispered: "My job is better than theirs. I will perform it for you in the evening."
Wu Xia:? ? ? What kind of job is it? It’s obviously boxing! Why did he let him say that?
"Now we invite lesbians to perform." The cadre who acted as the host adjusted the atmosphere on the scene.
Several lively lesbians went up to perform singing and dancing, which again attracted warm applause.
When the venue was briefly empty, Bai Tingting said: "Wu Xia and I haven't performed before. This time I will perform with her."
Wu Xia didn't expect that Bai Tingting wanted to put her on stage. She sang out of tune and danced uncoordinated. Wasn't she waiting to be slapped in the face?
Just when she was about to refuse, she heard Bai Tingting say: "Let's play something different. Instead of performing singing and dancing, let's compete in telling stories?"
Yoho, are you sure you are not a friendly force?
Seeing her silence, Bai Tingting thought she didn't dare to compete with her, so she said angrily: "I heard you published an article in a newspaper, wouldn't you dare to do that?"
Wu Xia couldn't bear it when someone challenged her professionally.
She stood up and smiled lightly: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be so good at this, so let's tell you a story."
Seeing Wu Xia taking the bait, Bai Tingting felt even more proud. It is said that a big shot is coming to the cultural system today. When I completely reveal your background, how can you still have the face to stay in the cultural bureau?
She has recently become obsessed with reading story telling and has bought several issues. She especially likes the author in it called Twelve Hours.
The story was so thrilling and thrilling, but also filled with deep warmth. Bai Tingting cried several times while watching it.
So she changed the name of the story she wrote at Twelve Hours and submitted it to a small magazine. The editor said the story was very popular.
She plans to tell everyone this story today. She wrote it anyway, and there is absolutely no way that others will know that she plagiarized it.
Thinking of this, Bai Tingting became more confident. In order to gain a head start, she started speaking vividly.
This story is indeed very exciting. Bai Tingting's narration attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Many people also had a slightly changed impression of her because of this. They felt that although she was not a very good person, she was indeed very good. So talented, some people even wonder if she was wronged.
Only the expressions on Wu Xia and Ding Wenmin's faces became more and more weird.
Wu Xia: Isn’t this guy sick? The story competition asks you to tell other people’s stories? And it’s okay to deal with someone she doesn’t know, but she tells the story she wrote there. Even if the name is changed, she can still hear it.
After the story was told, while everyone was still thinking about it, Ding Wenmin couldn't help but ask: "Did you write this story?"
Bai Tingting looked at him and Wu Xia with strange expressions on their faces, and felt a little guilty. Then she thought that this was indeed written by her, so there was nothing to feel guilty about.
"I wrote it. You may not know that the novel I wrote has been published on Little Stories. If you are interested, you can buy it and read it."
As soon as he said this, Bai Tingting once again received a wave of admiring looks. Bai Yushan looked at his sister proudly while sneezing. He knew that his sister was the best.
When Tingting submitted the manuscript, she was the editor who contacted her. At that time, the editor said that the manuscript was very good and she wanted to establish long-term cooperation with them.
"This article was published on Little Stories?"
Hearing Wu Xia's question, Bai Tingting became even more proud: "Of course, and it has become a best-selling work."
"Your story is obviously exactly the same as the story in the previous issue of the story fair."
Wu Xia looked at her: "Is that twelve o'clock your relative?"
Bai Tingting didn't expect Wu Xia to open her mouth and tell the source of her article. Her palms were sweaty.
How did she know?
Is it possible that she is also a loyal reader of Twelve Hours?
Seeing that Bai Tingting was silent, everyone knew that there must be something fishy here. Suddenly an officer said: "I have never heard of that little story, but there is a story book on my table. You wait for me, I will go now. Bring me the book."
Bai Tingting's face became a little ugly. She didn't expect that someone here would know about Twelve Hours' work. This was terrible.
If you compare two people's works, as long as others are not blind, you will know at a glance that your book is copied from someone else's.
The officer quickly brought over the story that was kept in the office. He found the story that Bai Tingting had plagiarized and read it aloud.
After reading just a few pages, the officer stopped.
At this point, everyone should be able to understand that except for the different names of the characters, the content of the stories is almost exactly the same.
"What else do you have to say?"
After hearing Wu Xia's question, Bai Tingting's face turned pale. Bai Yushan couldn't stand it and stood up to help: "Why don't you see that Tingting is a little bit better? Maybe she is also her at twelve o'clock?"
Bai Tingting had an idea after hearing what her brother said.
She neither nodded to admit nor shook her head to deny. Instead, she raised her chest and looked at Wu Xia, as if she acquiesced to Bai Laoer's statement.
Seeing her like this, everyone thought she was the author of the story meeting. The officer asked excitedly: "I didn't expect to meet you here. This story is so wonderful. Can you sign it for me?" ?”
Bai Tingting nodded slightly reservedly and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
She said that she didn't know much about it, so how could she meet the original author here.
Thinking of this, her eyes turned vicious as she looked at Wu Xia. It was all her fault. If it weren't for herself, how could she have embarrassed such an adult here?
Bai Tingting quietly reached into her pocket, then patted Wu Xia: "What else do you have to say now?"
