In the office of Roger, GR Group.
Sitting on the sofa casually in a pose as usual, Roger found a slightly slovenly man sitting opposite to
him.
The man's short hair was in a mess. There was a stubble on his chin. A pair of black rimmed glasses
supported his nose. At this moment, he was seriously looking at the script in his hand.
Roger didn't urge him. After a man finished reading the script, he put down the script in his hand and
showed a serious expression. He said, "Mr. Roger, this script is indeed very good, but this should not
be a happy script. If I guess correctly, this should be a high copy, and I have seen the original script.
Don't you think it's appropriate for you to do this?''
Upon hearing this, Roger chuckled and said, "director Caspar, you have been working in this field for
so many years. Don't you know better than me that whether you watch the script or not? If we release it
first, we will be the designer. Moreover, although the theme is the same, there is a slight difference, isn't
there? Besides, there are a lot of handsome men in our company now. You can pick up one or two of
them to shoot and if you do well in publicity and shooting, you can earn a lot of money, right? "
The man called director Caspar frowned and then shook his head. "I'm sorry, Mr. Roger, I take pride in
movie all my life and I won't cheat on you. I hope you can find a better person! I'm sorry. I have to go to
the set. Bye. "
Caspar, the No.1 director of the GR Group, was one of the first group to be in a commercial film. He
became famous overnight because of the movie, "Prosperous Capital".
However, ever since then, it had been hard for Caspar to make his work, because the business movies
were closely connected, so his later works, which had a lot of business signs were too obvious to be
seen in the original movies. Some even guessed that he had already run out of his talent, and the
movies he made were won the attention of young stars, thus he had to earn a lot of money
Nobody thought highly of Caspar's future.
"Director Caspar, not everyone has such an opportunity. Do you still think you are the talented director?
You'd better know how to behave yourself. If it weren't for your stupid name, do you think I would adopt
you? " Roger sneered and his voice was full of sarcasm.
His back froze, and his body seemed to be frozen at certain acupuncture point. In the past few years,
Caspar had heard a lot of such words. He dared not go to see any movie or see the comments on it.
He was talented, but he had to be trapped in the current situation.
With a pale face, Caspar looked at Roger, full of struggling in his eyes. After a long time, he said in a
deep voice, "sorry, I can't act in this play. Even if I have lost my life on the street, I won't do such a
thing. Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Roger.''
"Fine!", said Roger, with contempt in his eyes! You have guts. I will let you see what you can do without
me! "
Caspar was on the brink of collapsing, but he gritted his teeth to put up with it. During these years, he
did get a lot of resources from the Roger, but the things he got were getting worse and worse. It was all
for the money to shoot. When he was a young genius director back then, he was less and less famous,
but now he could only sigh. If it was a movie that he made, most likely, he was laughed at
Without saying anything more, Caspar walked out of the office of Roger with a trance.
After casting a cold glance at Caspar's back, Roger took out his phone and dialed a number.
A few seconds later, a flattering voice sounded on the other end of the phone. "Hello, Mr. Roger, what
brings you here today? What can I do for you? "
"I will give you the money you asked before, but On one condition. " Said Roger.
"I promise you that as long as you agree to invest in my company, I'm willing to do anything for you and
you can negotiate with me no matter what conditions you make. I'm always a kind person."
"Yes, come to my office right now," said Roger, raising his eyebrows
"Okay, Mr. Roger. I'll be there soon.''
After hanging up the phone, a touch of coldness appeared on Roger's face. In this world, money makes
the mare go. There were people doing things that Caspar didn't want to do!
Humph!
In the Yan Garden.
Lying on the sofa and waiting for Martin to come back, Cassandra was reading microblog. After a while,
she sprang up from the sofa and stared at the phone screen.
Copy
On the microblog top search list, the first few comments were all about the plagiarism of Caspar's
plays. Cassandra quickly clicked on the microblog, which was posted by a famous microblog account.
Behind it, there was also a set of evidence that Caspar, who was claimed to be famous of the movie,
Prosperous Capital, plagiarized the work of a small writer. But in the scriptwriter section, it was written
by the name of Caspar, from which the writer's name was not mentioned.
As soon as this microblog was released, there were immediately some people who claimed to be the
insider. It was said that most of the movies that Caspar filmed were after and plagiarized other's
designs and novels, and there were no original names on them, which made the rumors continue.
For a while, the former genius director was accused as a plagiarist by the public of right and wrong,
and the comment zone of Caspar's microblog was also full of abuse
It took a long time for Cassandra to check Caspar's microblog account. What she saw was nothing but
curses——
No matter who you are, just leave the entertainment circle! ! ! ]
Pay me back for the movie! ! Plagiarist! Go to hell! ]
I'm so disappointed in you. I hate being your fan, but I don't want to thank you! ! ]
No matter where he went, the films he took in the past few years were getting worse and worse. He
was supposed to get out of the entertainment circle! ! Go to hell! ]
No matter what he wants? What he hated most was plagiarism! ! ]
The insulting comments almost occupied all the hot comments under Caspar's microblog account.
Even if someone questioned, it was quickly taken back. Some netizens were commented or posted on
the microblog, and others also went to the microblog to insult them.
The more Cassandra looked at microblog, the more angry she became, Not long after the incident of
plagiarism was exposed, Caspar declared to quit. Not long after that, he was diagnosed to have
serious depression. Even so, those righteous online users didn't let him go, and cursed him for his
death.
This was the way of the world. Intrigues and cheats always existed in this circle. One would be doomed
eternally if one was not careful enough.
As for the truth, others didn't know it, but Cassandra did. Caspar didn't plagiarize at all. The reason why
he was wrongly accused of plagiarism was because he offended Roger. At last, he was ordered to stop
from plagiarizing!
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