Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wen Qian chuckled, good friend?She was looking forward to Wen Xinyu's expression when she knew the true identity of the great god.

Not long after Fu Yicheng started working, he received another call. Looking at the call, Fu Yicheng's eyes darkened.

The bell rang for a while before it was picked up.

"Master Fu, you're already answering the phone. Wen Xinyu has invited all the lawyers to sue Wen Qian for infringement!"

The other person was very anxious, didn't even say polite words, and went straight to the point.

The caller was a member of the recording studio, who was arranged by Fu Yicheng, and told Wen Qian's progress in detail.

He promised Wen Qian not to ask her, but he didn't say that he would not ask others, lest she be bullied again.

As soon as she heard Wenxin Yulian's request from lawyers, she felt a ruthless pull. Is this what Wenqian said there is a way?

"Understood." He answered and hung up the phone.

He picked up the coat behind the boss chair and went outside.

Gu Weiyi has been paying attention to Fu Yicheng since he answered the phone, Fu Yicheng's complexion is not very good, presumably something urgent happened.

"Fu Yicheng, do you want me to help?" Gu Weiyi showed a cynical smile, holding the latest issue of the gossip magazine in his hand. The girls on it are very sexy, no matter how you look at it, it is unreliable.

"No need." Fu Yicheng glanced at him and refused, he didn't dare to count on Gu Weiyi.

He brought the Queen's lawyer of Chengye Group with him and rushed to the recording studio.

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, and almost bumped into the lawyer who had been following him quickly...

After finally stopping his feet, he quickly took two steps back and kept a distance from Mr. Fu. Everyone in the Chengye Group knew that Mr. Fu had a cleanliness habit, and no one could get within one meter of him unless he was someone he approved of.

Wen Qian's crisp voice came from the recording studio: "Miss Wen, since you are friends with that great god, why don't you just call her and ask her to confront you?"

Wen Xinyu's lawyer has arrived. Hearing what Wen Qian said, she went out to contact the website after seeking Wen Xinyu's opinion.

Where does Wen Xinyu have the phone number of the great god, let alone that he is a great god, how could she come here to confront Wen Qian.

From her point of view, Wen Qian is just being stubborn. This website is registered with her real name. Although it is not disclosed to the public, the senior management of the website must know about it.

When the master knows about Wen Qian's infringement, Wen Qian will be blocked without her taking action.

She will never have to see this face that disgusts her so much.

Wen Qian was not in a hurry, she fiddled with the computer in her hand, waiting for the lawyer to call the person on the website.

Hearing Wen Qian's tone of victory, Fu Yicheng changed his mind and didn't rush in.

The confidentiality of Yunsheng's audio is very strict, and the lawyer finally got the phone number of the Great God after many twists and turns.

Wen Xinyu looked at the string of numbers on the lawyer's text message with some excitement. As long as this call is made, she will see if Wen Qian's calm appearance can be maintained.

The lawyer's fingers trembled a little. This is a call from a great god.

The people in the recording studio held their breath unconsciously. Just listening to the few audios played by Wen Xinyu, they knew how powerful this great god was.

This great god has millions of fans on Weibo, and his popularity is very high. Generally, great gods don't have a good temper.

The lawyer wanted to help the Great God defend his rights, so he naturally investigated, and felt a little nervous at the moment.

Two seconds later, Wen Qian's cell phone rang.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Wen Xinyu's expression cracked for a moment, then she suddenly thought of something, and said loudly, "Impossible!"

He snatched the lawyer's cell phone and hung up, and pressed the string of numbers again to dial it.

Wen Qian's cell phone rang again, and the expressions on everyone's faces were truly brilliant.

The staff member who reported to Fu Yicheng looked at Wen Qian in shock, his mouth was so wide that he could swallow an egg.

No matter how hard she tried, it was impossible to connect Wen Qian with the Great God.

Wen Qian didn't take the initiative to admit that this was the moment she was waiting for. She held up her mobile phone to show everyone, and the caller ID was the lawyer's mobile phone number: "I am Qian Wen." Upside-down homonyms.

Wen Xinyu put down the phone in a daze, shook her head, and suddenly pointed at Wen Qian sharply: "You must be playing tricks, lawyer, contact the person in charge of the website!"

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that Wen Qian was the great god on her website, she must have been prepared, and she didn't know where to get the great god's phone number.

"Didn't Ms. Wen say that she is a friend of the Great God? Why, dare not admit it?" There are many things Wen Xinyu doesn't know, but seeing her panic-stricken appearance, Wen Qian felt a burst of joy in her heart.

"Yeah, didn't you say you were friends with that great god?" The voice director no longer believed Wen Xinyu's words. If she was really a good friend, she would still need to rely on the person in charge of the website to contact him?

"Or does Ms. Wen think that I'm so powerful that I might get the phone number of a great god?" Wen Qian's words blocked everything Wen Xinyu wanted to say.

As for Wen Qian's cell phone, if it only rang once, it might be a coincidence, but she also rang the second time, and the voice director couldn't help but re-examine Wen Qian.

He had heard a lot about Wen Qian since he hadn't met her, and of course, they were all bad.

Coupled with the audio that Wen Xinyu had given him preconceivedly, it was taken for granted that she came in through the back door.

The lawyer couldn't find anyone, so the other party agreed to open a video to help him confirm.

Wen Xinyu greeted the other party politely, but the other party was not very enthusiastic.

"If you want me to recognize someone, hurry up."

Being dumped in front of so many people, Wen Xinyu's fair face is not very good-looking, but considering that she is from the dubbing circle, it is normal not to know her.

The lawyer gave Wen Qian his cell phone, and at this point, Wen Qian was still calm, and he had already begun to doubt whether what Wen Xinyu told him was true.

When the person in charge of the website saw Wen Qian's eyes lit up, he changed his previous cold attitude: "It's really you, I thought the lawyer was joking."

Even though Wen Qian was younger than him, the person in charge still used honorifics.

With the confirmation from the person in charge, Wen Qian's identity was finally confirmed.

Fearing that Wen Xinyu would not believe it, Wen Qian turned on the computer, logged into the backstage of the website in front of everyone, and released the latest work, which was the clip of the movie she narrated.

A copy of Wen Xinyu's original soundtrack and her own dubbing was played.

As soon as the voice came out, the judgment was judged. Wen Xinyu opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, how could things turn out like this.

The master is Wen Qian, so she swore before that she was infringing rights.

Wen Xinyu feels that she is a joke from beginning to end, isn't Wen Qian's raised mouth just mocking her?
"Heh, watching me sing a one-man show from beginning to end, isn't it funny?"