The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 215 - 216 Who is Real and Who is Fake
Chapter 215: Chapter 216: Who is Real and Who is Fake
Chapter 215 -216: Who is Real and Who is Fake
Nian Shutong discussed with Shu Zhuo and then logged off from Star Network to start taking action.
Vengeance, if not pursued with enthusiasm, is definitely suspicious.
To Nian Shutong, taking revenge could be considered the number one priority.
Star Network, Star Blog.
Text Mover: Bringing the new martial arts novel, Heroic Legend of the Condor, to Star Reading.
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Encircled the Star Reading’s Star Blog account below.
Star Reading replied immediately: Welcome Text Mover, ushering in the new martial arts work to Star Reading.
Both accounts posted and replied in seconds.
Many netizens were confused, especially the fans of Text Mover, who began to gather under Text Mover’s Star Blog posts.
[What’s going on?]
[Didn’t you publish the new book already?]
[Right! Who else could publish a major martial arts masterpiece other than you?]
[Why is the name different now?]
[I smell something fishy.]
[Just want to read a novel, why is it so hard!]
The comment section was all fogged up, but at this moment, Nian Shutong also replied to the book friends under the book Immortal Slaying.
Text Mover: My book is called Heroic Legend of the Condor, it’s still under the name Text Mover, anything else is not mine.
Send.
Huh? Send failed?
Nian Shutong wasn’t upset at all. Instead, she happily took a screenshot, saved it, and forwarded it on Star Blog.
From what she could see, the more Star Reading did, the happier Nian Shutong became.
Wasn’t this brazenly handing her the evidence she needed!
She really began to wonder if the boss of Star Reading had been replaced by someone else.
This level of intelligence, it just didn’t seem like the same person anymore?
No doubt about it, Nian Shutong had figured it out.
The boss of Star Reading had suffered some damage to his spiritual power not long ago, so he let his son temporarily manage the company’s affairs while he himself was in a healing pod, recuperating his spiritual power.
He did want to consciously train his son, but he had not expected that his son would give him such a big surprise.
Now, Star Blog was even more lively.
When Nian Shutong used the Text Mover account to post the screenshot, the comment area became even more heated.
[It’s my first time seeing an author’s comment fail to send!]
[This is clearly a sanction against our Wengong.]
[Where are the fans of Immortal Slaying? Form up with me and slay them!]
[Is Wengong being bullied? Bullied by Star Reading?]
[I think it’s not just about being bullied, but the new book has been stolen, right?]
This comment under the account was quickly liked by Text Mover, and the following official account of Star Reading.
The person who posted this comment was instantly baffled. What’s going on? It felt like they had touched on something serious.
But, who cares!
Wengong liked my comment!
This comment about the new book being stolen was liked countless times, and everyone gradually realized that Wengong’s book had been pirated.
It was that Wandering Man who wrote something called Martial Hero Chronicles.
On closer examination, the names of the two books did seem somewhat similar.
However, not everyone believed Text Mover. The Zhuxian fans were just a small part, especially as Star Reading and Wandering Man released their Star Blog post, some people were even swayed.
Star Reading: We have thousands of authors at Star Reading, why would we need to steal from you?
Wandering Man: Who says martial arts novels can only be written by one person? I published my book first, but someone who hasn’t published anything claims it’s a pirated version? What a joke.
The direction of public opinion on Star Blog started to shift, indeed Wandering Man published his book first.
[I feel like something is about to happen, better not comment for now.]
[I am a steadfast fan of Immortal Slaying, and I always feel that Wengong, who wrote Immortal Slaying, wouldn’t pirate others’ work.]
[I also support Wengong, it was Wengong who first brought up Martial Arts.]
[Indeed, and even now, I don’t know what Martial Arts signifies.]
[Others have already published books, if you have the skills, let your Wengong publish one too.]
[Exactly, they even get likes for writing books, totally clueless about their limits.]
[The person above sounds a bit sour.]
The prevailing wind on Star Network slowly turned into “If you’re capable, why don’t you publish a book too?”
Nian Shutong didn’t reply immediately, instead waiting for the situation to ferment a bit, also waiting for the next move from Star Reading.
At this moment, at Star Reading.
Shu Zhuo personally stood in the website production department, arranging recommendations for “Heroic Legend of the Condor.”
“This one, make the banner big and eye-catching, to promote ‘Heroic Legend of the Condor.'”
“Below this one, other authors will have to wait, tell them they’ll be compensated later, prioritize ‘Heroic Legend of the Condor’ first.”
“This spot is good, promote it.”
“Mr. Shu, this is a recommendation spot for romance novels.”
“So what about romance novels? Which book doesn’t include love?”
You’re the boss, you’re right.
“Promote!”
After Shu Zhuo made the arrangements, ninety percent of Star Reading’s recommendation spots were dominated by “Heroic Legend of the Condor.”
He was betting on the Text Mover’s ability to win.
He was really gambling because he hadn’t read the book himself; his decision was solely based on the tip of the iceberg he knew about from his conversation with Nian Shutong.
Shu Zhuo contacted Nian Shutong’s account, and Nian Shutong’s side immediately took action.
Star Blog.
Text Mover: New book released, please enjoy.
Star Reading: “Heroic Legend of the Condor,” new book released.
At this moment, the traffic to Star Reading’s novels surged.
Curiosity got the better of everyone.
The website on Star Reading’s side only posted a few chapters, and almost nothing could be discerned from them.
As people flocked to Star Reading’s website, the prominently suggested title “Heroic Legend of the Condor” repeatedly caught their eyes, impossible to ignore.
But when everyone clicked in, they found only a few chapters; what about the content?
[What’s going on? I think my eyes are deceiving me.]
[Apart from the names, isn’t it identical?]
[Wandering Man’s version has Li Dachui marrying Yang Cuihua, and another peasant couple being Niu Er and Miao Hong.]
[I don’t know who’s the original and who’s the plagiarist, but Wengong’s names are definitely more appealing—Guo Xiaotian and Yang Ping, Yang Tielin and Bao Xiruo.]
[And Wanyan Honglie, what kind of divine name is this?]
[The person above is so right; I’m tempted to dive into the story just because of the names.]
[And Qiu Chuj, just hearing the name sounds powerful.]
[Exactly, it feels like only such names could match the narrative style of the text.]
[Indeed, the name Li Dachui feels so jarring.]
Netizens who only read the first few chapters on Star Network began forming their own judgments.
It was true; how could “Heroic Legend of the Condor,” with its strong literary foundation, possibly use a name like Li Dachui?
Only in the interstellar community, where there is a lack of cultural knowledge, would a name like Li Dachui not seem out of place. In an article rich with cultural depth, it was indeed quite jarring.
The second son on Star Reading’s side, noticing that the online sentiment was leaning towards Text Mover, urged his staff anxiously.
“Hurry up, have the later parts of the novel been transported over?”
“Second son, the other side has some powerful people; I can’t break through their defense.”
“What!” The second son’s already thin face seemed to bulge out, his fingers like chicken claws as he grabbed the man by the collar and demanded, “Aren’t you known as the third best on Star Network?”
The man whose collar was grabbed first pulled his clothes free and smoothed them out, then said nonchalantly, “I’m the third, but there’s also a first and a second, you know?”
The second son, looking like he could drop dead from anger at any moment, stared at the man dangerously and said, “So you’re saying, this is our first encounter with the first and second best?”
The man patted his sleeve, stood up, and patting the second son’s shoulder, said, “Bad luck.”
“Oh, and by the way, second son, I was hired by your dad for a handsome salary.”