On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

Li Ruohai asked everyone with a forced smile: "Is there anyone else who will?"

The whole class fell silent.

He Ying looked back to the back row with a hesitant expression, as if he didn't want to admit that he couldn't, and he didn't want to help Dongyu answer this question.

Others tacitly left the opportunity to Song Xueman.

Song Xueman curled her lips and repeated: "Teacher, I can answer this question."

Li Ruohai frowned, "That's you."

"One hour." Song Xueman stood up and said.

Li Ruohai snorted coldly: "Sit down, you are not allowed to play games in class."

Dong Yu exited the game interface and entered into WeChat with peace of mind.

I sent a message in the small group two days ago, but he hasn't gone in to see it yet.

He browsed through dozens of unread messages on WeChat, most of them were friends from high school, nothing serious, they all knew about Dongyu, and would call directly if something important happened.

Dong Yu skipped their news and clicked into the small group.

After turning to the message I sent, I slowly scrolled down.

Dong Yi: "Brother, you are a little abnormal."

Big brother with the head on the back: "Why did you win? Are you trading in stocks?"

Okra: "??? Where is the person? He ran away after sending the message? Explain, explain?"

Feng Wei: "You don't know that Xiao Yu'er does this every time, and doesn't know how to read WeChat every three to five days."

Dong Yu didn't look any further, sent a message, and then exited the dialog box.

"The one in the back row, Dongyu, you are not allowed to play games, can't you hear me?" Li Ruohai wore a small speaker and stood on the podium, his voice could be heard far away.

Dong Yu raised his head and said confidently, "I don't play games."

"Then what are you doing with your head down?"

Dong Yu said, "I'm chatting."

Li Ruohai put his hands on the edge of the podium, and he laughed angrily.

The classroom roared with laughter, Dong Yu looked at Song Xueman innocently, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Xueman couldn't help but shook his head, "It's nothing. Put your phone away first, and play games with you at night."

Dong Yu let out an "oh" and put away the phone.

After class, Xu Wenguan mentioned what happened just now.

"Did you see Teacher Li's last expression? I laughed so hard, I was so angry and helpless."

The sixth child followed suit with a smile: "Dong Yu, did you do it on purpose?"

Dong Yu: "..."

What is his intention?

Song Xueman smiled and explained: "He thinks more directly, he doesn't think too much, and he doesn't like too complicated things."

Xu Wen nodded and said, "I can feel it."

Lao Liu said: "As we say, your brain can't turn around."

Dong Yu lowered his head and remained silent.

Xu Wenguan laughed loudly and said, "If he was in Gongdouju, he wouldn't survive 10 minutes."

Song Xueman lightly swept over Dong Yu's face.

"No, such people are generally protected by the powerful."

Xu Wenguan was puzzled and said, "How do you say that?"

Song Xueman said: "They are used to scheming and intrigue, and it will be easy to stay with such people."

"So, Dong Yu is still a treasure in costume dramas?"

Song Xueman lowered her head and smiled, "It is also true in reality."

Dong Yu was embarrassed by what Song Xueman said.

"What nonsense, my mother said that I will suffer a lot from this temper in the future."

"I'm not talking nonsense, you are." Song Xueman's tone remained firm.

Xu Wenguan rolled his eyes twice, and said with a smile: "With Brother Song around, can you still suffer?"

Dong Yu shook his head and said, "I can't rely on him for the rest of my life."

Song Xueman deliberately said in a relaxed tone: "Why not?"

Why?

Dong Yu glanced at him, and he would not be together forever, nor would he depend on anyone for the rest of his life.

"Dong Yu." Xu Wenguan suddenly shouted, "Look at that man's guitar."

Dong Yu looked along Xu Wenguan's fingers, not far ahead, a man with a guitar on his back was standing by the side of the road.

The man is wearing a black hoodie and hat in broad daylight, with a lollipop in his mouth.

His attire was out of tune with his surroundings and attracted a lot of attention.

"The guitar is a good product, but it's a pity that the maintenance is not good, and the piano board is too worn." Xu Wenguan said.

Dong Yu glanced at it, then quickly retracted his gaze: "It's fake."

"Fake?!" Xu Wenguan said incredulously, "How is it possible? How could I be wrong?"

Song Xueman nodded: "Imitate the 'Xianyin' Liududu. Dongyu's guitar is one of the Liududu, and the remaining five are in the hands of famous foreign teachers."

Xu Wenguan was stunned and said, "Six Perishing Degrees? Isn't 'Xianyin' not for sale? Dongyu, how did you get it?"

Dong Yu said lightly: "We won the game."

"what match?"

"I don't know. The principal of No. [-] Middle School recommended me to go, and I won."

"I'll go, Brother Yu, awesome."

The group returned to the dormitory to rest after lunch.

After Dong Yu washed his hands, he wiped the guitar carefully.

He softly played a few tunes on the balcony.

"Brother Yu, your phone is ringing." Lao Wu brought his phone over.

"Thank you."

Dong Yu took it and saw that it was a call from Dong Yi.

"Hey."

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Dong Yu said, "Is there something wrong?"

Dongyi's voice was excited: "Are you at Jinzhou University?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Do you remember the flying fish I told you about last time?"

Dong Yu frowned, "I remember."

Dong Yi said: "Did you not read the forum on your school's official website?"

Dong Yu said, "I didn't see it."

"Brother, when will you be able to gossip a little bit?"

Dong Yu asked impatiently, "What happened to the forum?"

"Jinzhou University cooperates with a company in the entertainment industry, and holds a singing competition on campus every year. The assessment instructors are all big names in the entertainment industry. If you perform well, you can directly sign a contract with the company!"

Dong Yu paused: "I know that."

"Your official website announced a message an hour ago. They invited Feiyu to attend the singing competition as a mentor."

Dong Yu was stunned for a moment, he hung the guitar back on the wall, sat at the desk and turned on the computer, searched the Jinzhou University official website forum, and indeed saw the news posted not long ago.

He exited the webpage, and then clicked into a software called "Dongxiange" on the desktop.

Log in to an account that has not been logged in for a long time. As soon as I log in, a message pops up immediately: [Hello, Xiaoge is obliged to remind you that since you entered the site, you have received a total of 2179000 yuan in rewards. Please fill in your bank card information as soon as possible , Xiaoge can transfer the amount to your bank card. 】

Dong Yu was stunned, and was taken aback by the amount of the tip.

The tip he received last time when he logged in was only more than 100 million, and now it has doubled?

Right now, he has more important things to decide, so he clicked delete message, and glanced at his homepage in a hurry. There are already more than 2000 million fans, and the number of views has been countless.

"Brother?" Dongyi shouted suspiciously.

Dong Yu hurriedly said, "I'll hang up first."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

He clicked on the news category, and there wasn't any official news from Dongxiange other than fan private messages.

Dong Yu frowned even deeper.

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"Ding dong—" the text message rang, and He Yunbin looked down.

Old Dog Song: "Come to the cafeteria, I have something to tell you."

He Yunbin wrinkled his face, and reluctantly replied: "I'll come."

When they came to the cafeteria, Song Xueman sat at the dining table outside the cafeteria.

"Have you checked the official website?" Song Xueman asked straightforwardly.

"Look." He Yunbin nodded.

"Dongyu has not received any news so far."

He Yunbin was confused: "What do you mean?"

"Flying fish is winter fishing."

"Fuck," He Yunbin yelled incredulously, "Is he a flying fish?"

Song Xueman's eyes darkened a little, "Be quiet."

He Yunbin gossiped: "Go on."

"Flying Fish is an account Dongyu created on Dongxiange two years ago. On the day we dated, he posted the first song. At that time, the song posting club defaulted to allowing signing, but there are two modes of signing."

"Go on."

"One is signing, all the songs he publishes have half of the copyright of Dongxiange, Dongxiange will give him a basic salary and some resources; the other is signing, the account is owned by Dongxiange, but the songs that have been published The copyright is only for five years, after which Dongyu can take back the copyright.”

"and then?"

"Dong Yu chose the second option. The second signing model has both advantages and disadvantages. The Dongxian song cannot restrain Dongyu's own behavior. Even if he publishes the song elsewhere, it is not a breach of contract. However, 'Flying Fish' is a song account."

He Yunbin became more confused the more he listened, "You have explained so much to me, what exactly do you want to say?"

"I thought of two possibilities. First, the school found the wrong person; second, Dong..."

He Yunbin was very surprised: "There is a second possibility?"

"Dongyu holds Feiyu's account, but it doesn't bring them any benefits. I guess they want to replace the people under the 'Feiyu' skin. The account is in their hands, and they say whoever is Feiyu is Feiyu. "

"You mean the authorities want someone else to replace him?"

"You can say that." Song Xueman said.

"Does Dongyu know?"

"I probably don't know yet."

"You don't want to tell him?" He Yunbin asked tentatively.

Song Xueman shook her head and said, "I don't want him to know about this."

He Yunbin said helplessly: "Then why did you call me here? You should be able to solve it yourself, right?"

Song Xueman sneered: "I told you that I was worried about your bad things."

He Yunbin: "..."

"Sorry, last time was really just an accident."

"Then what are you going to do? Are you sure you can solve it?"

Song Xueman nodded and said, "Yes. Two years ago, I asked Dongyu to post a photo of a guitar in Dongxiange's account."

He Yunbin had question marks all over his face: "A photo of the guitar?"

"That guitar is one of the six death degrees. There is only one in the country, and it is in Dong Yu's hands, and—" Song Xueman smiled, "I already know who the person pretending to be Dong Yu is."

"You want to use your guitar to prove that Dongyu is the flying fish?"

"I don't need to prove it." Song Xueman said mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

"Use public opinion to push this matter to the forefront, and I don't have to worry about other matters." Song Xueman said.

He Yunbin frowned: "Aren't you afraid of the wind direction of public opinion, won't it be towards Dongyu?"

"The wind direction of public opinion will definitely be towards Dongyu." Song Xueman said firmly.

"why?"

Song Xueman squinted at him, "Guess."

He Yunbin rolled his eyes, "What do I guess... Wait, is it because of what happened last time?"

Song Xueman smiled, but said nothing.

"Fuck, I understand!" A few seconds later, He Yunbin exclaimed.

"Oh?" Song Xueman supported her chin with one hand, "Tell me."

"Last time you said 'the lower the pressure, the higher the rebound', how much netizens scolded in the early stage, and how much they liked Dongyu later when they knew the truth. The most important thing is that because of that incident, Dongyu's image has been It is deeply ingrained in their hearts that if Dong Yu confronts the imposter, even if Dong Xiange's side has solid evidence, most of them will choose Dong Yu's side before the truth is finalized!" He Yunbin was shocked, it was too unbelievable up.

"That is to say, before the truth is finalized, most people will believe Dong Yu unconditionally. When Dong Yu is pushed to the forefront, someone will naturally pick up the photo of the guitar in his account." He Yunbin even took some pictures in his eyes. Horrified, "Besides, the video of Dong Yu's freshman performance is still hanging on the Internet. When the time comes to compare the guitars, you will know who is the real flying fish."

He Yunbin looked at Song Xueman with dull eyes, unable to believe his thoughts.

"Song Xueman, have you been preparing for this since two years ago?"

The author has something to say: I’m late, I’ve rewritten this chapter several times later, deleted and deleted, I don’t know if it’s written clearly, if you don’t understand it, you can leave a comment, or if you think something is wrong, I will change it when I see it ( To tell you the truth, I’m stuck again)

感谢在2020-02-2420:26:55~2020-02-2522:13:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Shanyue, Ke Keaiai without a head;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles in the picture; 5 bottles of porridge in a box, 2 bottles of Geyu; [-] bottles of Huihui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!