"Impossible!" Julian denied Vincent's speculation at once and chose to stand firmly on Emelia's side.
The script that Emelia had adapted had her own style.
In addition, Emelia disdained doing such dirty things.
"How could this be?" Emelia's eyes instantly turned red with anger. "The script I provided were all carefully written by me word by word. I haven't eaten for the whole day."
Emelia, as a creator, what she hated the most in her life was plagiarism.
But now, she was accused of plagiarism. It could be imagined how angry and helpless she was.
Julian saw that she had lost control of her emotions. He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently hold her hand on his lap. He comforted her in this way, indicating that she should calm down.
He could handle it.
If it weren't for the fact that Vincent was still in front of him, Julian would have hugged Emelia in his arms and comforted her.
Vincent glanced at Julian's intimate action and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't know what was going on either. He always felt that Julian's attitude towards Emelia made him feel very uncomfortable. For some reason, he didn't quite like Julian.
Julian loosened his grip on Emelia's hand and turned to ask her in a low voice, "Have you received any strange email on your computer recently? Have you opened it yet?"
Emelia would definitely not tell Yvonne and Harvey how she adapted to the script. It was impossible for them to meet in real life.
Julian thought that the only possibility was that Yvonne and Harvey had asked someone to invade Emelia's computer through the computer virus and stole her script.
Under Julian's reminder, Emelia suddenly remembered. "I did receive a few e-mails. My email often received e-mails. I usually open them to take a look. If they're useless, I will delete them."
Julian understood that Yvonne must have used this method to steal Emelia's script.
Her computer had been switched on. After Emelia finished writing, she did not send it to Vincent immediately. Instead, she sent it to Viggo and Julian for a look and waited for their evaluation.
Yvonne and Harvey took advantage of this opportunity to send the script to Vincent directly after they got it. So, it was half an hour earlier than them.
This matter could not be blamed on Emelia for casually browsing through the email. She usually did the same.
It could only be said that Yvonne and Harvey were too despicable. The innocent Emelia was no match for them at all.
No wonder Yvonne and Harvey had just said good luck to them. No wonder they had been following from Riverside City all the way with a belief that they were sure to win.
They felt honored to win in such a dirty way?
Julian suppressed his anger and looked up at Vincent and said, "Since you've read the two scripts seriously, you should have eliminated us later. Why did you ask us to come here again?"
Vincent chuckled and said, "We met last time. I don't believe that with your status, you will need to copy others' scripts to get this chance."
"Instead of doing such a worthless thing, why don't you spend a high price hiring the screenwriter for you?"
Great minds think alike. Vincent's analysis was particularly accurate.
Julian was gratified by Vincent's correct judgment of himself. "That's true."
Vincent's eyes fell on the Emelia with red eyes. "Now that I see the screenwriter today, I can already be sure who did something to her."
"Her eyes are so clear that you can tell from a glance that she is a nice person." Vincent said these words with sincerity.
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