Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Hai Qianli didn't answer but instead asked, "Does Dad know what happened to me in the hospital today?"

Hai Zhenhua didn't have the patience to guess, he asked, "What is it?"

"I was almost hit by a flower pot that fell from the fourth floor of the hospital."

Hai Zhenhua didn't understand what this matter had to do with Song Zhenting.

Hai Qianli snapped her fingers, and two men pressed a man who was tied up with ropes over.

Facing Shanghai Zhenhua's puzzled gaze, Hai Qianli replied, "I forced him to find out who is behind the scenes."

Hai Zhenhua's eyes lit up, "Is it Song Zhenting?"

Hai Qianli shook her head, "It's Song Daidai."

Hai Zhenhua was a little disappointed, "The grievances between children."

How could it be possible to shake the foundation between adults?

Hai Qianli didn't think so, she was extremely verbal, "If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault."

If the matter of Song Daidai is exposed, the Song Group will definitely not be able to make good money.

He could use this to threaten Song Zhenting to give up this competition.

Hai Zhenhua laughed loudly, "Qianli, you are truly my father's lucky star."

Sure enough, not sending Hai Qianli away was the correct decision.

Hai Zhenhua took the surveillance video from Hai Qianli and left, his steps were much lighter than before.

Hai Qianli picked up the coffee and took a sip, covering the glint in his eyes.

I hope Hai Zhenhua can thank him like he did today after he reacts in the future.

Hai Qianli put a bank card on the table, "There is no password."

"Thank you, Ms. Hai, if you need it in the future, please feel free to call me."

"it is good."

Hai Qianli had no intention of leaving.

At 02:30, a man wearing a black and white striped shirt, a pair of brown overalls, and a pair of black framed eyes sat on the table next to Hai Qianli.

He ordered a cup of coffee, then took out his notebook from his school bag and started to work, Hai Qianli's ears were filled with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the man's movements. He adjusted the frame of the mirror and pressed to answer.

The person on the other end of the phone asked: "Qingfeng, have you finished writing the book?"

Qingfeng: "Director, I'm finishing up here, and I can send it to you soon."

"Okay, hurry up, the top is urging you."

The director hung up the phone, Qingfeng put down the phone, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful girl appearing on the opposite side.

Qingfeng thought he was delusional, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

After Qingfeng rubbed his eyes, the girl was still there.

He kneads again.

After repeating it several times, Hai Qianli was helpless, and reminded, "It's not an illusion."

"Oh."

Qingfeng put her hands on her knees, looking at the beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, her palms were sweaty from nervousness, her voice stuttered, "You, what do you want me for?"

An otaku doesn't have any twists and turns, so Hai Qianli explained directly, "You are Tian Lai's screenwriter, and I came to you to talk to you about something."

Qingfeng looked at Hai Qianli with defensive eyes, she looks very good, and it is not impossible to enter the entertainment circle through the talent show.

Isn't she trying to get through the back door from him?

Qingfeng waved his hand, "I'm just a small screenwriter, and I don't have the right to let you go through the back door."

"what?"

Qingfeng helped the mirror frame, and explained seriously: "What I said is true, it's not that I don't want to help."

Others are soft-spoken, and want to help Hai Qianli is powerless.

After Hai Qianli understood what he meant, she couldn't laugh or cry, "You think too much, I didn't come to you to go through the back door."

"Then what are you doing with me?"

"I found out about Tianlai's competition system by accident. I think your arrangement is a bit buggy."

"bug?"

Qingfeng has also participated in the screenwriting of other music programs before, but they are not well-known, and she is still in a state of groping and improving, and she likes to listen to other people's opinions.

Qingfeng: "I would like to hear the details."

Hai Qianli didn't explain directly, but asked instead: "Qingfeng, is there any plagiarism in your screenwriting circle, and is there a phenomenon of finding gunmen?"

"Of course there is."

When Qingfeng mentioned this matter, his expression was a little gloomy.

I don't know when the atmosphere in this circle has changed. Those who work in a down-to-earth manner have no splashes at all in the end.

And those who go heresy, instead become very popular.

Many of his works have been plagiarized by other screenwriters, and the response has been very good. Although he was angry, he had no choice but to do so, because plagiarism is not easy to judge, and even if the verdict was awarded, the compensation he received would not be enough to pay for the lawyer's fee.

This is the frustration of creators.

Hai Qianli said: "Similarly, this phenomenon also exists in the music industry, and it is even more difficult to judge than words."

"Tian Lai focuses on reality shows, but the competition process is not transparent at all. I don't know what methods the contestants use in private to have good works."

Qingfeng's expression became serious, and he began to consider Hai Qianli's opinion.

The reason why Hai Qianli found Qingfeng is because Qingfeng has always insisted on being herself, not following the trend of the general environment, and forgetting her original intention.

……

When Hai Qianli came home, Mama Li was suing Du Lan.

Du Lan was worried that she would not find a chance to teach Hai Qianli a lesson. She looked at the girl she raised with one hand, with an angry look on her delicate face, "Qianli, Mama Li said that she went to the toilet, and she won't see you when she comes out. You can't get through the phone, do you know how worrying it is?"

Hai Qianli blinked, and asked without answering, "Mum Li, didn't you take your phone with you when you went to the bathroom?"

Li Ma's reaction was a little slow, and she answered truthfully: "I took it."

Hai Qianli was puzzled: "Then I called you five or six times, why didn't anyone answer?"

Hai Qianli took out her mobile phone, clicked on the communication page, and there were five calls that were dialed but missed, and the ringing time was within 40 seconds.

Hai Qianli's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her eyelids, and said in frustration: "I thought you were angry with me and didn't want to ignore me, so I left first and went to the coffee shop near the hospital to wait for a taxi. Dad can testify to that.”

Hai Qianli moved out of Hai Zhenhua, and Du Lan had some doubts.

Li's mother was a little flustered, she received a call from Hai Yunrou in the bathroom, and only saw Hai Qianli's call after she hung up, she returned a call and no one answered, then ignored it.

Hai Qianli went on to say: "As for your saying that it's impossible to get through on the phone, my phone has been turned on all the time, but I haven't received a call from Mama Li."

Li Ma stiffened her neck, "I'll give you a call."

Hai Qianli spread her hands, "I didn't receive it, and there is no record in the address book."

Li Ma opened her mouth and came, "You must have deleted it."

Hai Qianli directly dug a hole for her, "I deleted mine, but yours will never be deleted, right? Do you dare to take out your phone?"

Li Ma didn't dare, because she told Du Lan that she had been calling Hai Qianli all the time, but in fact, she only called once, and the address book would not lie.