Chapter 1114
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He stole his friend's script and ideas to film. That way, he would be accused of plagiarism.
All the evidence to prove his innocence was gone. He had no way to defend himself.
Because of this, he had to compensate Teng Yunlong with a large sum of money.
Even the company terminated his contract with him.
The compensation and the company's breach of contract fee had almost emptied his family fortune.
Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is the computer still there?"
"Yes."
"Good. Give me the computer. Also, tell me when Teng Yunlong found out about the files and chat records."
Long Youwei remembered that day very clearly and told Qin Sheng the truth.
In the end, he asked, "Miss Qin, what are you doing?"
Qin Sheng chuckled. "Restoring the records."
Long Youwei's eyes were dim. The glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished. "I went to the computer shop. There's no way to restore it."
"They can't, but that doesn't mean I can't." Qin Sheng smiled.
Long Youwei looked at Qin Sheng. There was a sense of confidence between her brows.
He believed Qin Sheng's words.
Qin Sheng took out a contract and handed it to Long Youwei. "If there's no problem, you can sign it. I naturally have my reasons for helping you. I won't do things that are thankless. Director Long, you are a good director."
When Qin Sheng told Long Youwei that Qin Sheng was the person behind Shenghe Entertainment, he knew what Qin Sheng's motive was.
At this moment, Long Youwei was not surprised by Qin Sheng's request.
He flipped through it briefly. There was no problem. Then, he took a pen and signed his name.
Qin Sheng smiled. "Director Long, it's a pleasure to work with you."
Long Youwei's face revealed a rare relaxed smile for the first time in three years. He also changed the way he addressed Qin Sheng. "Boss, thank you."
After talking to Qin Sheng, Long Youwei returned home.
At this moment, a relative had already arrived at his house. Mother Long was sitting beside him.
Long Wenbo's aunt, Wang Zhaofeng, noticed that Long Youwei had returned.
A trace of disdain flashed through her eyes. At that time, Long Youwei was a famous director and was very popular. She had begged Long Youwei to let her son learn from him and give her son a salary of 100,000 yuan a month, but Long Youwei refused.
Now, Long Youwei was already in dire straits. He had sold the villa and was now living in a narrow rented house.
Long Youwei's current job was to help people write scripts behind the scenes.
Wang Zhaofeng sneered. She never thought that Long Youwei would have such a day.
She turned to Mother Dragon and said, "Youwei is still at home, right? Aren't you going out to look for a job?"
Dragon Mother replied, "Yes, he already has a job."
"A popular writer?" Wang Zhaofeng frowned. "You can't earn money from this. It's tiring and you only earn a few thousand a month. Sometimes, there's no guarantee and no future. Even if this job pays tens of thousands, my son won't be interested."
Dragon Mother smiled awkwardly.
Wang Zhaofeng's eyes darted around. Then, she slapped her thigh.
She said, "How about this? I'll ask my son to find a job for Youwei. The salary might not be very high. After all, other than being a director and scriptwriter, Yunlong doesn't know anything else. Youwei's reputation in the entertainment industry is ruined because of plagiarism. He can't get back that job. Recently, I heard that my son's company is lacking security guards. Youwei is still young.
He's a young security guard. "Before Mother Dragon could speak, Wang Zhaofeng continued," If you ask me, Youwei shouldn't have become a director in the first place. The entertainment industry is full of crooks and honest people. You see, Youwei was such an honest person when he was young. Didn't he start plagiarizing after entering the industry? "
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