Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Wang Meican smiled and said, "Okay, if you really have difficulties, forget it."

Shen Xingsui finally breathed a sigh of relief!

After returning to this trumpet, he saw a lot of traces of the past. The last Weibo he posted was two years ago. At that time, Fu Jinxiao once again won the three gold grand slams. He sent a blog post to celebrate, with Yourong Yan, and There are also a lot of netizens who follow along with their blessings. Many comments are from two or three years ago, but it seems like it was just yesterday:

"Brother is the best."

"I knew that Madam would woo as soon as possible."

"He proved himself again!"

However, of course, there are also some netizens who come to the bar.

"It's your idol who won the award, but it's not you who won the award."

"Some fans are really funny and excited like something."

"Can your idols share the honor and money with you?"

"I won't come to save you in danger."

Yes, idols are farther away from you than the horizon, so he can't come to save you, but only those who have really pursued idols will understand that there is really no need for idols to travel to the mountains and seas to come to you. In every small day, he is the starlight that supports you to keep walking, which is enough.

Shen Xingsui opened the private message. In addition to the greetings from the netizens who cared about him, the most recent private chat window was from Fu Jinxiao.

He sent a lot of messages to Fu tonight.

Also received a lot of auto-reply messages.

finally……

Shen Xingsui slid up a few lines and found a sheet music. This piece of paper was just an ordinary piece of rice paper, with handwritten manuscripts on it. It's a pity that he has written too many songs, and the one sent to Fu Jinxiao is not, so even if he publishes this manuscript, he still cannot gain trust as evidence.

To be on the safe side, Shen Xingsui said softly to Wang Meican: "Sister Wang, I have a previous draft here, but it's not the one that Jian Zhi took, but this one can't be regarded as completely unrelated, because the sub-key of this song harmonizes with that one. The first song is basically the same, and I have a bad habit of writing songs, that is, the tune I am used to is not the 13th rhyme in the orthodox sense, and it is different from the 18 rhymes that other singers are used to when composing. I'm used to using ei rhyme, and the same is true for these two choruses, including the turning point of the song here, which is also my personal habit..."

Wang Meican immediately came to the spirit: "I'll take a look."

Shen Xingsui saved the photo to his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Meican.

"Sui Sui, your handwriting... is a little scribbled." Wang Meican smiled awkwardly, and then he said, "Well, I don't really understand the shop, so just tell me directly, the above, Can you show evidence that he borrowed from you?"

Shen Xingsui said: "Because there are many of my habits in it, maybe he didn't notice it and didn't change it at all, so I think if it is really published, some people who know it should be able to see it."

Wang Meican immediately said, "Then let it go! We're not afraid of him!"

Shen Xingsui also pursed his lips and smiled.

Unlike the previous few times, this time he really didn't intend to let it go. He didn't want to bite the bullet and hold on to it, but at the same time, he definitely didn't want to let the thief Jian Zhi go unpunished, and he would be detained. Put on the hat.

Just thinking about it, the sound of pushing the door came from the door outside, attracting the idea of ​​​​the people inside.

Shen Xingsui and Wang Meican turned around together, and saw Fu Jinxiao appearing at the door. He was not wearing a normal suit, but a wine red suit. This kind of overly bright color was not at all on Fu Yingdi's body. It will look vulgar, the slender legs step through the door, the slow footsteps break the silence of the room, the lights fall, and the elegant and handsome man seems to add a bit of brilliance to the whole room.

Fu Jinxiao rubbed his eyebrows, his voice was low and hoarse: "It's all there."

Wang Meican stood up: "Didn't you attend events in other provinces last night, why did you come back so soon?"

"Well, I'll be back when it's over." Fu Jinxiao lay down directly on the sofa, and naturally sat next to Shen Xingsui. The sofa sank a little because of his weight, and the two of them suddenly got closer. He said: "How about you here?"

Wang Meican glanced at Shen Xingsui and said, "The PR team has already contacted us. We have arranged for the sailors to go down and set the pace. Weibo's Chaohua and Guangchao have been cleaned up, and all the bad hot searches have been cleared. It has been withdrawn, and now the heat has begun to slowly drop a lot."

Fu Jinxiao nodded and glanced at Shen Xingsui again.

Shen Xingsui was swept away by his gaze, and the state of his whole body was different. He sat upright subconsciously, and he felt a little anxious in his heart, worried that Fu Jinxiao would listen to the gossip on the Internet, thinking that he was a plagiarism of someone who touched porcelain. A repeat offender, so he said nervously: "Mr. Fu, I didn't copy him, it was him... He took my manuscript."

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows, he was funny and distressed, the man said slowly: "You don't need to explain, I guessed it when I saw the news."