Chapter 3723 The Wronged Songwriter (27)

"I don't know who this is?" Hua Yan finally shifted the topic to Bai Sheng, "Is your brother? Very handsome."

The compliment that goes against his heart makes Bai Sheng a little unpleasant.

Bai Sheng is now a winking young man, and quickly said, "I'm a waiter at the hotel, and I'm here to help Miss Tang run errands."

"Oh, that's it," Hua Yan saw that Bai Sheng had a big bag and a small bag, and there was no ambiguity between the two of them, so she definitely said to Tang Guo, "It's almost noon, you promised me to invite me to dinner last time, you Did you forget?"

"No, let's do it now."

They found a good restaurant, and Bai Sheng refused at first, after all, he was an errand runner.

Hua Yan observed along the way, and found that the young man really did not have a crooked mind, and tried to move him a position to make him very satisfied: "Let's eat together, otherwise we will all feel uncomfortable eating."

Bai Sheng suddenly felt that, in fact, in this world, whether they are rich or not, there are good people and bad people. There are rich and poor people who look down on others, and some who respect others.

He was suddenly a little moved, because it had been a long time since he had received such respect.

After lunch, Tang Guo asked Huayan to have afternoon tea. While drinking tea, she turned on her phone and read a novel.

"Are you also reading this novel?" Hua Yan asked.

Before that, while Bai Sheng was not paying attention, Tang Guo asked him to do him a favor, and then he understood why Tang Guo wanted Bai Sheng to follow her.

It turned out that Bai Sheng was once a novelist, and he entered such a situation because he was caught in the storm of plagiarizing Kong En.

Tang Guo nodded: "Yes, are you watching too?"

"Looking at it, I'm still in her fan group. What surprised me is that the author of this novel is actually a girl. Such a huge world view belongs to the pride of Xianxia. It's hard to imagine that it was written by a high school girl. from."

After Bai Sheng heard it, he couldn't help but glanced at Tang Guo's cell phone, just in time to see the cover of the novel. At that moment, his face turned pale.

It can be said that the beginning of his dream is this novel. But the beginning of the nightmare of his life is also this novel.

Obviously he did not plagiarize, every word was written in the notebook with a gel pen by himself, and it was only on Friday that he typed out one by one and passed it on.

However, the other party's release was really earlier than him.

If it wasn't for him to be sure, and he really hadn't read the other party's writing, he might have suspected that he was subconsciously copying the other party's work.

But he can be sure that every word of his own belongs to him.

However, no one will believe it.

Thinking of the grievances at that time, Bai Sheng couldn't hold back, and his eyes turned red.

Life didn't crush him, but at this moment, he collapsed a little. This is his dream, but now he can't afford a pen and has no chance to start over. Father's illness can not wait, there is no time for him to create works.

What he needs is money, to make as much money as possible, and to have a stable income, so that he can maintain his current life.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Guo of course saw Bai Sheng couldn't help crying, maybe as a man, he finally held back all the tears.

"I see you've been staring at my phone, have you read this novel too?"

Bai Sheng shook his head: "I... I haven't seen it."