Li Aihua said, "Because your script and the one written by Li Yibai are strikingly similar, Li Yibai is convinced that you plagiarized him. Is that true?"
"Ridiculous." Guan Kunling sneered coldly, "I've never plagiarized. He plagiarized me."
Screenwriter Yao asked, "Earlier you said you lost some novel drafts. Do you recall which ones?"
Guan Kunling replied indifferently, "Heroic Legend of the Condor Heroes, Return of the Condor Heroes. I already had drafts prepared, but they were lost inadvertently. For Shanghai Beach, I had an outline, but it vanished as well."
These words were certainly thought-provoking!
Li Yibai laughed twice, then abruptly stood up from his chair, "Fuck your mother, can you not be so shameless! Claiming I plagiarized you — who would believe such nonsense from just a handful of your words?"
"Watch your language." Guan Kunling glanced at him, her gaze icy.
Naturally, Screenwriter Yao and Li Aihua couldn't possibly believe her based solely on her words.
