The online revelations were on the front page, and with the photo that served as evidence, it can be said that the credibility was very high.
Tong Wenping will never forget the look on his face when the studio staff looked at him, which was full of suspicion and contempt.
There was also Jiang Meng standing beside her, looking at her with a surprised expression and a cold look.
"Teacher Jiang, is this true?" a bold employee asked curiously.
Jiang Meng smiled faintly and was about to speak when Tong Wenping spoke first.
He feigned composure and angrily berated the studio staff, "What's true? You believe this fabricated online news? That's all slander against me. I'll defend myself to the end. Everyone, get back to work."
He dismissed the studio staff.
But he only silenced everyone temporarily. Judging from the way everyone seemed to be hesitant to speak, no one simply believed his one-sided statement.
He couldn't even stop his employees from talking, let alone the gossip of the public.
Tong Wenping didn't let Jiang Meng leave, and forcibly dragged Jiang Meng back to his office.
After closing the door, he used his usual domineering tone and seriously asked Jiang Meng to cooperate with him.
"Please help me clarify the online news. I don't know who I offended, but they're behind this."
"What should I clarify? Why should I clarify such a thing?" Jiang Meng shook off his hand in disgust, slowly took a few steps back, approached the door, and prepared to open it and leave.
Tong Wenping blocked the door handle, suppressing his anger.
"Of course I want to clarify that it has nothing to do with you. Why, do you want others to find out about our affairs?"
Now, when Jiang Meng saw him angry, she felt no emotion at all, and even seemed to enjoy it.
"So what if they find out? I have nothing to be afraid of."
Tong Wenping looked at Jiang Meng with a forced smile and said, "That's right. For you, this is another good opportunity to enhance your fame. Even now, netizens are calling you a great god. If you can also let them know that you are a talented woman who has written many wonderful stories, your fame will only grow."
Knowing that Tong Wenping was being sarcastic and mocking, Jiang Meng admitted it calmly.
"You're right. Fame makes money. You used to talk about it all the time. Aren't you worried that I can't pay my mortgage? I can use this opportunity to increase my fame and make more money to pay off my mortgage."
"You!" Tong Wenping was now finding it increasingly difficult to understand Jiang Meng. He thought that they had lived together for more than ten years and that he knew Jiang Meng well enough.
But now, he found that Jiang Meng seemed like a completely different person. She was no longer gentle and considerate, nor was she considerate and tolerant. Now Jiang Meng only cared about herself and had a body full of thorns.
Tong Wenping also realized that he could no longer speak to her in a tough manner as before.
He had a flattering smile on his face and spoke hypocritically to Jiang Meng.
"Look, we are husband and wife. You don't want to see my years of hard work go to waste, right? Just help me this time. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life."
"You said before that you would keep it a secret and not tell anyone. I know you have good intentions, and you must be thinking about my sake. Could you please help me this time?"
Jiang Meng said coldly, "It's not for your sake, I just don't want to continue to tangle with you on trivial matters. I want to break up with you as soon as possible."
Tong Wenping was delighted: "As long as you help me this time, I will go with you to complete the formalities and I will definitely cut off all ties."
Jiang Meng laughed sarcastically and said, "We haven't divided the house yet, how can you break it off so completely? Have you decided to give it to me?"
Tong Wenping suddenly fell silent. If he had to use the house as a bargaining chip to get Jiang Meng to help him clarify the matter, he would not be willing to do so. He was determined to get the house.
But he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to let Jiang Meng come forward.
"How about this, you help me clarify first, and then I'll sign and give you the house."
After much thought, he used the method of deception and empty promises. He first used the house to keep Jiang Meng hanging, and waited for Jiang Meng to help him with the task before he would think of another way.
The best thing would be to just give Jiang Meng some money to send her away, and in the end the house would still belong to him.
It’s a pity that Jiang Mengren is now sober and won’t fall for his trick.
"If you sign now, I might consider it. But forget about the verbal promise. I've been married to you for over a decade, so how trustworthy are you?"
"If I sign now, will you help me? Can you do what you say?" Tong Wenping sneered. Jiang Meng didn't believe him, and she didn't believe Jiang Meng either.
Jiang Meng said frankly: "I'm talking about consideration. I won't be like you, saying big words first and then saying something else after signing."
Tong Wenping felt a pang in his heart, and his face became even uglier.
He could see that Jiang Meng was now stubborn and no matter what he said, nice words or bad words were of any use to him.
She also likes to gloat over his misfortune and enjoy his misfortune.
"I can't bother the young lady anymore, nor do I dare to bother her. If she doesn't want to help, then forget it. To be honest, I have nothing to be afraid of. The news on the Internet is just one-sided statements from the whistleblower. There is no solid evidence, including you, Jiang Meng. You don't have any evidence at hand. We must rely on evidence for everything. We can't just take whatever you say as the truth." The more Tong Wenping analyzed, the more he felt it made sense.
The man who blackmailed him only had a photo, which was just a photo of the content without any signature mark.
The notebook can be Jiang Meng's or his own.
As long as public relations and public opinion are handled properly, it will not have any impact on him. On the contrary, he can gain a wave of sympathy.
Jiang Meng also knew where Tong Wenping's confidence came from, because he had hidden the notebook a long time ago, no wonder she couldn't find it at home.
What's funny is that Tong Wenping was always on guard against her, worried that she would leak the secret, and even hid the notebook, but ended up being attacked by others.
That's really interesting.
"Since you have nothing to be afraid of, why are you stopping me from going out now?" Jiang Meng asked with a smile.
Tong Wenping couldn't stand Jiang Meng's ridicule and stared at Jiang Meng gloomily for a while.
Jiang Meng also looked back evasively, not afraid of him at all.
Jiang Meng's lawyer was knocking on the door again, asking Tong Wenping to release the person, otherwise he would call the police.
He had no choice but to open the door with a sullen face and let Jiang Meng out.
Tong Wenping was the only one left in the office.
His phone has never stopped ringing since the news came out.
He added the contact information of many friends in the industry to his mobile phone, and at this time almost everyone sent him a message.
Some are more subtle and just ask him if he has been online and read the news.
Some people are straightforward, so I just sent him the link and asked him if what he said online was true.
Some people even called him and asked right away whether his wife was his ghostwriter.
For the first time, Tong Wenping felt the pressure of public opinion.
Among these people who speak directly, there are many nouveau riche who have little quality and cultivation. They are good at giving money and do not like to interfere with people in the industry.
Moreover, this type of people and Tong Wenping share the same chauvinism and can often chat with each other, so Tong Wenping likes to deal with people like them.
The moral standards of this type of people are relatively low, or it can be said that they have no moral bottom line. As long as they can get money, it doesn't matter whether the means are fair or not.
So they called not to laugh at Tong Wenping, but because they felt sorry for him. He had a wife who could help him earn money, so he should at least pretend on the surface that the couple was in harmony. How could he chase her away?
There were also investors who called to question the quality of his future scripts, whether he could still write well, and whether his wife would still help him after his divorce.
His words and deeds imply that if his wife is not around, future cooperation may have to be put on hold.
In the past, everyone thought that all of Tong Wenping’s works were completed independently by him. Because he had many well-known representative works, his quality was recognized.
Even if the quality is occasionally lacking, we will still use it for the sake of its reputation.
But if his work was created by his wife, the nature would be different. Tong Wenping would no longer be a guarantee of quality, and his reputation would be worthless. There would be no need to buy scripts without quality assurance.
Some people also asked him in a roundabout way whether he wrote the scripts that have been rejected many times recently.
Tong Wenping instantly felt the feeling of being questioned by the whole world.
He reread the revelations about him on the Internet. He didn't read the comments below because he knew without reading them that they were all overwhelming curses.
[No way, all the scripts written by the man below for so many years were plagiarized, or even plagiarized from his wife? And he relies on his wife for money, and he actually dares to beat her. This really proves the saying that the less capable a man is, the bigger his temper is.]
[Speaking of him makes me really clench my fists again. He really has been oppressing Jiang Meng in every way, stealing Jiang Meng's stories to make himself famous, and even bullying Jiang Meng at home. What on earth does he think of Jiang Meng?]
[It's been a week, and I don't know if they've divorced yet. If not, hurry up and stay away from this disgusting man!]
[Oh my god! No wonder I always thought Tong Wenping's writing style was delicate and I thought he was a gentler person than women. It turns out this is written with a female mindset!]
If this revelation is true, then Jiang Meng is truly amazing. Not only can she write lyrics and compose music, but she can also create such an interesting story!
[Looking at the handwriting, it seems to have been written when he was a child. What kind of talent is this?]
[Wait, I have a question. Which of Tong Wenping's works were created by his wife, and which were created solely by him?]
[Needless to say, the ugly part is what he wrote himself [smile]]
[Speaking of which, I do remember a road movie written by Tong Wenping. I went to see it because of his fame, but it was so boring and incoherent that I fell asleep for two hours of the two-hour movie. I can guarantee with my head that this one was definitely written by him!]
[No wonder I always felt his writing skills were inconsistent. Take that children's science fiction drama, for example. The first part was so good that I never understood why the second part, written by the same author, was so much worse. Now I finally understand my doubts. It turns out that the first and second parts were not written by the same person.]
[However, how should plagiarism be defined? They were once husband and wife. If Jiang Meng is willing to provide her own story, help him create it, and give up the right to be credited, there doesn't seem to be anything to criticize.]
[Yue, I'm sick. How could Sister Jiang Meng be so confused? I'm so pissed!]
[And this lowly man, who only has food and money to eat thanks to Jiang Meng, not only doesn't he treat her like a deity, but he even uses PUA and assaults her. Who gave him the courage to do this to others?]
[Thanks to this news, my low blood pressure was cured. Why should a man like this be allowed to enjoy so much honor for so many years? Does he deserve it?]
I finally understand why Tong Wenping, who was once so talented, lost his talent so quickly. Everything makes sense now.
[What do you mean Jiang Lang has run out of talent? He has never had any talent, let alone exhausted it. If he had to say he had talent, it was only mediocre. After twenty years of being influenced by his wife, he didn't learn anything. He still had to rely on his wife. Without Jiang Meng, he wouldn't be able to write anything.]
[The man below is a thief. He stole things that belonged to others. How shameless!]
Tong Wenping couldn't help but read the comments below.
Especially when he saw comments like those calling him a "thief", saying he was a "mediocre person", and that he had to rely on his wife for everything and couldn't write anything without Jiang Meng, he was so angry that his fingers were shaking and he couldn't even type a reply.
He didn't know how long he had been arguing with netizens online.
But for every time he cursed, the netizen on the other side cursed three times, and it wasn't just one person.
As long as there is one person who speaks up for him, netizens will flock to him and start cursing at the person who spoke to him.
Tong Wenping couldn't scold thousands of netizens, so he could only throw his phone heavily on the table to vent his anger.
"Teacher, are you okay?" The young assistant heard the voice and knocked on his door.
Tong Wenping didn't reply, he was very angry at the moment.
"Teacher, I have already sent Lawyer Zhang away for you."
The young assistant was quite smart. Knowing that Tong Wenping was not in the mood to deal with the lawyer, he helped him send the man away.
There was still no movement inside.
The young assistant thought Tong Wenping would not say anything and was about to turn around and leave.
Tong Wenping in the room spoke.
"Come in."
"Teacher?" The young assistant walked in tremblingly, observing Tong Wenping's expression very carefully, fearing that he would be the innocent one to be affected.
The office was filled with smoke, which was a bit choking. I don’t know how many cigarettes Tong Wenping had smoked in the room.
The assistant's complicated look of wanting to say something but hesitating immediately reminded Tong Wenping of the voices on the Internet, as well as the doubts and gloating of his peers in the industry.
This immediately stimulated Tong Wenping's sensitive nerves.
"Liang Qi, even you don't believe me, right?"
Tong Wenping's eyes were sinister and his voice was sharp, which frightened Liang Qi.
Liang Qi was just doing his duty and following instructions, which didn't mean he was stupid. At this point, if he still couldn't connect the notebook that Tong Wenping asked him to burn, the blackmail a few days ago, and today's revelations, then the thing on his neck would have grown in vain.
But this crisis was caused by his failure to do his job well.
He didn't dare add fuel to his boss's fire, so he quickly shook his head and denied it: "No, no, I trust my teacher. My teacher is so good, how could he have copied someone else?"
"You also think I'm awesome, right?" Tong Wenping suddenly stood up from his chair and rushed to Liang Qi. His eager eyes made him look a little crazy.
Liang Qi was startled by his sudden action and froze for a moment, then followed his words and replied: "Of course, the teacher has always been very powerful in my heart and has taught me many things."
"Yes, I'm amazing," Tong Wenping nodded absentmindedly. "I won the Golden Pen Newcomer Award at 21, and the play I wrote at 23 became a huge hit. Since then, I've created over a dozen hits. So far, no one has been able to catch up with me. I'm amazing. I'm a genius."
He was muttering something, and his look made Liang Qi a little scared.
"teacher?"
Tong Wenping suddenly became excited again.
"What right do they have to question me? Who do they think they are? I wrote every single one of my works myself, and they are all my hard work. What do they know? What right do they have to scold me?!"
"These people are like a bunch of brainless flies. They can't think. They just pounce on people when they smell something, eager to suck all their blood."
"Liang Qi, someone is framing me, you know? They want me to never be able to turn over a new leaf, they want me to die, they want me to die with a stigma. I am innocent, I can't let them succeed!"
Liang Qi: "Since someone wants to frame the teacher, I think it would be enough to issue a statement and explain..."
"You're right. I'm going to issue a statement. Not only will I issue a statement, I'm also going to sue those who falsely accused and slandered me and restore my reputation."
He quickly drafted a statement.
He solemnly stated that he had never plagiarized, and strongly criticized the other party for fabricating facts. He also retorted that the notebook belonged to him and had nothing to do with Jiang Meng.
Finally, the article also shows my determination to get to the bottom of the matter.
His tough tone made many people who leaked the gossip waver and start to question the authenticity of the gossip.
The media is also looking for the man who broke the news, asking him if he has any new evidence.
Because there is no signature on the notebook, no one can identify the owner.
The man who leaked the information had no choice but to regret not taking more photos or even recording a video.
The media also called Jiang Meng's home to seek the truth from this person, hoping that she could reveal some information.
Jiang Meng did not respond immediately. Firstly, she had no direct evidence to prove herself. The notebook was not in her hands, and handwriting could not be analyzed by non-professionals. There would be many different opinions on the Internet at that time.
Secondly, she doesn't like to show off. She kept arguing with Tong Wenping online, making netizens laugh at her. It was too ugly.
She hoped that she could defeat the enemy with one move and leave him without any chance to fight back.
She can remain calm, but her parents can't sit still. During these few days when she returned home, she heard her parents nagging every day.
"You're just stupid. I told you not to get married, but you refused to listen to the elders. Now you're suffering the consequences. Look at the person you found. Not only does he make you serve him inside and out, but he clearly relies on you to make money, yet he's showing off his 2.58 million as if he's supporting you."
"I can't even watch you on that show. I have to take blood pressure medicine just by watching you. I heard about him beating you from your aunt. She described it so vividly, saying your face was swollen and you looked so pitiful that she felt so bad when she saw you. I raised you all this time and I never had the heart to hit you, and yet he actually hit you."
"Your father didn't sleep well that night. He took the medicine and tossed and turned in bed all night. If I hadn't persuaded him, he would have gathered his old friends and waited for them to come back and teach him a lesson."
"Why are you trying to persuade me? Can't I teach him a lesson for bullying my daughter?"
"A bunch of old bones, each of you half buried in the ground, and you still want to teach others a lesson? If you had a broken limb, I would take care of you, but what about your brothers? You are just causing trouble for their families. I think you should just give up. Mengmeng should just divorce him. From now on, we can live our own lives and never have anything to do with each other again."
Jiang Meng realized that she had been willful in the past, which not only harmed herself, but also made her gray-haired parents worry about her and unable to sleep all night.
The reason she had trouble sleeping was probably not just the night she was beaten, but also every night since she insisted on marrying Tong Wenping.
Because of this, these days, no matter what her parents said, she didn't argue like before, but always said what they wanted, making the old couple very happy.
"Mengmeng, why aren't you worried at all? Look, he's talking nonsense online, claiming your things are his, and there's a group of people agreeing with him. Doesn't that make any sense at all? It's pissing me off. I'm not going to watch it anymore."
"Meng Meng, we need to distinguish right from wrong. We can't let this matter go. Letting him stir up trouble will not be good for you."
Jiang Meng said: "I know, because the evidence is in his hands, so I am still wondering if there is anything I can do to prove myself, other than just talking."
Jiang's father and mother understood what she meant, and stopped urging her. They left quietly, giving her enough time to think of a solution.
Not only was she thinking of solutions, but there were also people in the WeChat group who were giving her advice.
After the show ended, Ming Fu left his contact information with her and Bai Yinyin and created a small group.
At this time, Bai Yinyin had already finished the audition and successfully joined the crew. Since she had no scenes to watch, she was extremely active and was frantically helping Jiang Meng with ideas.
[Bai Yinyin]: Don’t you have the habit of saving your stuff on a network disk?
[Jiang Meng]: No, I used a hard drive to write the scripts, and he kept it.
[Bai Yinyin]: You can prove your handwriting. You must have your childhood books, right?
[Jiang Meng]: I liked to copy calligraphy when I was a child, so I often changed my fonts.
[Bai Yinyin]: Didn’t you take precautions before and secretly back up the data yourself?
[Jiang Meng]: No.
[Bai Yinyin]: ...
[Bai Yinyin]: Sister, you trust him so much. If he knew, he would be so happy.
[Jiang Meng]: It is precisely because he understands me and knows that I will not back up and will not be on guard against him that he dared to say that online.
[Jiang Meng]: He is actually more afraid of what you say online. Of course, I don’t want you to stand up for me on social media. This is a matter between him and me. Don’t involve you.
[Bai Yinyin]: I’m not afraid of being implicated. I just think someone might accuse me of trying to gain attention.
[Jiang Meng]: You are involved. I will find a way myself.
When the two were in a depressed mood, Ming Fu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
[Ming Fu]: Sister Jiang Meng, if you don’t have a backup, is there no one else who has one?
[Jiang Meng]: Who are you referring to?
[Ming Fu]: You started writing stories in elementary school, right?
[Ming Fu]: Primary school students generally have a strong desire to share. Haven’t you shown your little stories to your classmates, friends, or let your teacher catch you?
[Jiang Meng]:!
Jiang Meng suddenly remembered that she had crossed her diaries.
At that time, the teacher praised her for her good writing. After that, she often showed the stories she wrote to the teacher. The teacher liked them very much and seemed to have asked her if she could make a copy so that she could tell it to her daughter in the evening.
[Ming Fu]: If a classmate who has read your story comes forward to prove that it was written by you when you were a child, it will be more convincing.
Jiang Meng immediately told what he had thought of.
[Bai Yinyin]: Sister, please contact your teacher quickly! Quickly!!
[Jiang Meng]: It’s been decades, the teacher probably wouldn’t have kept a copy.
[Ming Fu]: Even if the copy is lost, the teacher must remember the story written by my sister.
[Bai Yinyin]: Yes! It definitely carries more weight when the teacher comes forward!
With a try-it attitude, Jiang Meng went through many twists and turns and finally contacted her former Chinese teacher.
On that day, after Tong Wenping issued a statement, he had been observing the online developments, thinking that Jiang Meng would take action, but he found that Jiang Meng did not move at all.
The same goes for the blackmailer. It seems that the photo is his only evidence and he can't produce anything else.
Tong Wenping opened a bottle of wine in his mansion and admired his masterpiece of the day.
He has completely reversed the online reputation, and he also hired a large number of internet trolls to speak for him.
Some people say that someone is plotting against Tong Wenping behind the scenes, such as his wife.
Some people also said that they had waited for such a long time but his wife still hadn't spoken out. It seemed that it was not his wife who wrote the article on his behalf, otherwise how could he have endured it for a whole day.
The focus was on Jiang Meng, saying that she was spreading rumors and slandering Tong Wenping behind his back because of a family conflict between them and she held a grudge against him.
Anyway, Tong Wenping is the only one who has expressed his opinion now, and Jiang Meng, who has not expressed his opinion, is feeling guilty.
Tong Wenping's phone was filled with people who sympathized with him and comforted him.
He was still secretly delighted and proud of his own methods.
Suddenly, a person who claimed to be a Chinese teacher at Jiangmeng Primary School published a long article online, sharply criticizing Tong Wenping for stealing other people's achievements. He also bluntly called him a despicable thief and his behavior was dirty and despicable.
An attachment was also attached, a PDF of more than 800 pages.
The author has something to say:
The guy below is finally going offline, so he can scatter some flowers~~
I just wrote a pre-collection. If you are interested, you can go and collect one =3=
The Male Lead Likes the Villain in Me
Wu Shanshan has the script of a troublemaker villain in her hand, and her mission is to harass the male protagonist and pursue him madly.
She diligently played the roles of good and bad women, and successfully made the male protagonist and his relatives and friends hate her to the extreme.
She finally had her last scene, forcing the male lead to marry her in public.
After performing her last play, she can retire successfully and live a beautiful and elegant life as a rich woman.
Ji Yan, who was frequently harassed by Wu Shanshan, was suddenly bound to a system with Wu Shanshan one day. Every time Wu Shanshan lied to him, he would lose 100,000 yuan.
When Wu Shanshan forced him to marry in public.
Wu Shanshan: "I have liked you for eight years, you must marry me."
[System: -100000]
Ji Yan: “?”
Wu Shanshan: "I carefully selected this ring for you, and I even engraved words on it myself."
[System: -200000]
Ji Yan: “???”
Wu Shanshan: "Just promise me, okay? I will listen to you from now on and never act like a demon or bully anyone again."
[System: -300000]
Ji Yan, who hadn't heard a single word of truth, could no longer endure it: "Okay, I promise you."
Wu Shanshan was about to slap someone after being rejected, but unexpectedly received a huge amount of money: "?"
Wu Shanshan found that the plot seemed to have gone astray.
Ji Yan not only wanted to marry her, but also really enjoyed listening to her express her love.
As soon as she asked, the money arrived.
Wu Shanshan: He loves me so much, but I only want his money.
Ji Yan was furious: "I'll give you all the money! When will I be able to hear your true love?"
※The money lost by the hero will be transferred to the heroine's account※
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