Chapter: 493
Boden liked it so much that he actually wanted to tweet about the brilliance of Female Military Counsellor.
But considering that Vivian and Patricia were both following his account, he had given up that idea.
As for his cousin's work, Song of Phoenix... It seemed that the analysis on the Internet was right-there were too many characters and plot points that resembled those of Female Military Counsellor's. Could it be regarded as plagiarism?
Or were these similarities common to all novels in the same genre and with the same premise?
As someone who was not well-read, Boden couldn't make an accurate judgment.
But as he walked along the corridor, a comment he had seen on the Internet suddenly popped into his mind: "Song of Phoenix is a clumsy imitation of Female Military Counsellor!"
“Boden?”
A female voice pulled Boden out of his thoughts. Raising his head, he saw that the woman standing opposite him was Julie.
“Aunt Julie, what are you doing here?" he asked in astonishment.
This was the office building of Hughes Group. He knew that Julie wouldn't come here alone unless she was invited by Patricia.
Julie forced a smile and said, "Your Uncle Bill is not at home. I was so anxious that I decided to come to the company. Unfortunately, Patricia isn't here either. I was thinking maybe I should talk to Vivian."
"Vivian?" Boden echoed hesitantly. "She is busy with writing the script for the film adaptation. You might disturb her if you go there now.”
“Film adaptation?" Julie was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and asked, "You mean she's writing a script for her novel just Like Mia?"
"Yes." Boden nodded, Licking his lips nervously.
Julie stayed silent for a moment, pursing her lips. Then, she gave an imperceptible nod, as if she had made up her mind.
“Then I must talk to her!"
Boden's words weren't persuasive enough to stop Julie from barging into Vivian's office.
At this time, Vivian was sitting in front of her work desk. Apart from the computer, mouse and keyboard, there was also an array of skincare products and cosmetics strewn on the desk, making it look more like a dressing table.
“Mom? What are you doing here?" Vivian asked curtly as soon as she saw Julie walk in. These days, she was dissatisfied with the way her mother talked to her and treated her, and the conversation between them was waning.
Due to their sour relationship, Vivian even had an idea that after the movie was released, she would use her income to buy a villa of her own in Sheffield. After all, she was old enough to move out.