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Long Yu cooked a few simple dishes, stewed the beef and steamed a mandarin fish, then washed his hands and went to the small study.

"How is it looking? Is there anything you want to modify?" Long Yu asked him.

"No, it's pretty good. It's much more thoughtful than I thought before." Zhuo Yifan just saw halfway through, and when he saw his master come in, he hurriedly stood up and replied cautiously.

Long Yu walked over a few steps, motioned him to sit down, stood on the other side of the desk and said: "This time the preparations are a bit hasty, the time is too tight."

Zhuo Yifan's face was a bit strange. He provided Long Yu with a total of ten pages of materials, and Long Yu doubled or tripled the number of materials in a few days. A thick stack of materials was placed in front of him, which was called a hasty preparation. ?He speculated that Dr. Long might be self-effacing, so he hurriedly said politely, "I think it's quite sufficient, really."

Long Yu helped the lens, and calmly said: "If it takes a few more days, not only the online publishing platform will be sued, but none of the publishing houses he cooperates with will be able to escape."

Zhuo Yifan was dumbfounded, "Ah? If the publishing house wants to sue, then what about Master, that book also has his name..."

Long Yu said: "Then the copyright will be separated. Since one party does something that damages its reputation, it will always have to pay some price. You were right in suing Luo Yi before, and you did a good job. This is the first step."

Zhuo Yifan looked confused, "Master, do we have a second step?"

"Yes." The corners of Long Yu's lips twitched, as if he was pleased by his title, and patiently analyzed it with him in a low voice.

For so many years, Zhuo Yifan has always disliked Luo Yi, but he never thought of letting him get out of his master's work. Now that his master is here, he will start changing his blood as soon as his master comes. From the inside out, I can't wait Pick this person clean!This is a step by step separation from work, and there is no trace of overlap in getting along with each other in the future. Can we continue to communicate in life?Certainly not!

Zhuo Yifan admired him. He said before that he would sue Luo Yi, but he had a sense of revenge. He didn't have a lot of information. He just provided the most obvious similar drawing at hand. At most, he would let Luo Yi Make a public apology and say sorry to him and Master.But this time, Long Yu prepared seriously, with the seriousness of a medical lawsuit, wishing he could break it apart and check it word by word. I found them all at one point.

"Master, which lawyer did you find? It can prepare so much in such a short time. It's much better than the one my dad introduced. It's almost like a team!" Zhuo Yifan took the time to flatter him.

"It's the team," Long Yu said, "My family members are all engaged in medical work, and we have our own team of lawyers."

What he said was concise and to the point, and Zhuo Yifan listened in awe. To have such an ability, it is obvious that Dr. Long's family members are all outstanding people in a certain industry, and they should not be in the system.

It's no wonder that Master spends money lavishly, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but take a short errand.

"...We have a high chance of winning this lawsuit, and considering the other party's current way of doing things, it will be a matter of time before they propose a copyright division. By then, Jing Yao will be in a passive state. Now that he has won the lawsuit, he still has some advantage in public opinion. .Look here, what we have to do now is to get ahead of him and win the initiative." Long Yu didn't notice his distraction, and turned a few pages to point out to him the more important places.

Zhuo Yifan nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhuo Yifan listened carefully and followed Long Yu's train of thought to add a little bit, but most of the time he listened to what Long Yu said.And when he was listening, he didn't feel the slightest offense from Long Yu to his master. Long Yu was very measured in doing things, completely sticking to the boundary that Fang Jingyao had drawn before.Fang Jingyao has other cooperation with the publishing house, so he will give some consideration to the cooperation; if Fang Jingyao leaves the studio, then he doesn't have to be polite to Luo Yi and others. .

Zhuo Yifan didn't know much about those copyright issues, but his tone and attitude were still understandable, especially with such the most straightforward feelings, and his affection for Dr. Long suddenly increased by several percentage points.

After discussing for ten minutes, Zhuo Yifan had already yelled "Master" one by one.

Long Yu glanced down at his watch and said: "The fish is steamed, I'll go to the kitchen, you can look at it yourself, if there is no problem, use it first."

Zhuo Yifan agreed, and when he looked up, he saw his master wearing an apron and turning around to go out, he was taken aback for a while.His master, who is like a banished fairy, can actually wash his hands and make soup, and just by smelling it, he knows that he is not far behind him.It was only at this moment that Zhuo Yifan found some popularity in Shigong, and it didn't feel as far away as before.

Dr. Long put on a dull look of not eating grains and stepping through the world of mortals. He was more steady and ruthless than anyone else in his actions, and directly strangled the other party's lifeline.If he wins this time, Luo Yi's half of the studio may not be able to save his life. The pace of publishing will be delayed, and the film and television industry will probably be ruined...

Thinking of that scene, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes happily. Well, it's Luo Yi's turn to taste this kind of chicken-and-egg beating!After so many years of hard work by his master, Luo Yi just said "I'm sorry" and thought about it? !Don't dream, I won't sue you!

Zhuo Yifan laughed and grabbed the documents on the table and stuffed them into a brown paper bag, humming a song.

On the other side, Fang Jingyao was so happy in the study that he was so happy!

He thought it would take a while to get used to changing the computer, but the little wife felt so good that it exploded, and immediately forgot about his old worn-out equipment, and was so addicted to it that he couldn't extricate himself.

After he tried a sketch, he probably got it right. He felt that he wouldn't be tired even after three days of fighting with his little wife!

Holding the pen, Fang Jingyao was moved to tears, and couldn't help giving Long Yu seventeen or eight likes in his heart.

When he turned off the computer and came out, he happened to see Zhuo Yifan standing at the door of the kitchen talking to Long Yu with a brown paper bag. He asked strangely, "What are you talking about?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "It's nothing, just the contract a few days ago, I'll consult Dr. Long again."

Fang Jingyao's gaze fell on the kraft paper bag, and just when he was a little confused, he heard Long Yu calling him, "Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Fang Jingyao agreed and went to wash his hands. It was the first time he had tasted Long Yu's handicrafts after going out to eat with Long Yu so many times, so he couldn't help looking forward to it.

Long Yu made three dishes and one soup, bitter gourd stuffed with meat, steamed mandarin fish, fried diced meat with edamame, and a chicken soup with beef.

They are all a few home-cooked dishes, but they taste very good. Even Zhuo Yifan, who has never been able to bear bitterness, ate a lot of bitter gourd, but his favorite is the last soup. It has probably been stewed for a long time. It was even soft and rotten, and it tasted fragrant and rich. Zhuo Yifan drank three bowls in one go.Fang Jingyao and Long Yu have been eating fish for the past few days. Today's mandarin fish is tender and just steamed, and it tastes very delicious when dipped in a little soup. Fang Jingyao couldn't help but pick up a few more chopsticks.

Long Yu added a bowl of soup to him, and said with a smile, "I thought you loved edamame the most."

"I love it!" Fang Jingyao added a spoonful of beans and squinted his eyes contentedly as he ate it with the rice. "When I was a child, I hoped that my mother would buy this. Every time I took a small pot at the door to help her peel edamame. Unfortunately, this is only available in summer. After I peeled the beans, I put them in the freezer. I ate them very carefully and I could make do with them. Eat all winter!"

Long Yu didn't know what to think of, so he smiled and said: "Then you must have peeled beans a lot."

Fang Jingyao said with emotion: "Yeah, you don't know, one summer I peeled a lot of edamame, I was going to freeze it and save it to eat slowly, but my dad brought a friend back, good guy, boiled it all in salt water and ate it with wine, Pissed me off."

Zhuo Yifan listened with relish, and asked, "What happened next?"

Fang Jingyao said: "What else can I do, just forgive him!"

Zhuo Yifan felt concerned: "If I have to cry."

Fang Jingyao coughed, and said, "There's nothing to cry about, just a little edamame. Besides, this happened 20 years ago. I can't remember the details."

Long Yu lowered his head and scooped him a spoonful of diced edamame, and Fang Jingyao immediately gave him a big smile. This man was so coaxing, Long Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and laughed along with him.A scene from 20 years ago came to his mind. It was a compound of government agencies. At that time, his father was studying abroad and his mother was also busy, so he was entrusted to his aunt to take care of him. When he first came to the north, he felt very uncomfortable with various things. Even speaking with a southern accent, although he was not bullied, he was invisiblely rejected by the surrounding children of the same age.

He has always been quiet, and he doesn't care too much about these things. He just holds a book and looks at the window. This yard is very big, and he can always hear a lot of voices, but the biggest business he heard that day was the children next door. Hearing the sound of a small iron basin standing in the middle of the yard wailing loudly, he cried very sadly, as if he had encountered the most wronged thing in the world.

Long Yu couldn't help looking over, and saw the small basin in the hand of the pretty child, there were a few edamame grains in it, the color was green, and the amount could be counted with one hand.

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Fang Jingyao kept going to the plate of diced edamame with a spoon. Seeing that Long Yu was distracted, he thoughtfully gave him a spoonful, "Long Yu, what are you thinking? Eat it. If you don't eat it, you will let me eat it." I ate it all!" She said, feeling a little embarrassed.

Like all chefs, Long Yu cooks by himself, but he can't taste the special taste of the food, so he asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Fang Jingyao nodded vigorously, "It's so delicious!"

Long Yu just laughed, it is always very comfortable to have a supportive person by his side.

After a meal, not to mention Fang Jingyao, even Zhuo Yifan was holding the bowl and not letting go.

Zhuo Yifan, the disciple Fang Jingyao brought to the top with one hand, is strong and strong, and has never bowed his head to anyone.

At this moment, he completely surrendered to his master's suit pants.