The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Xiaoke listened to the two songs that Cen Hanyi found. They were not sung by Xiao Xianrou or Xiao Hua, but by an artist who often does charity. Maybe the two songs cobbled together by Shui Ziqi offend this big guy.

This song is written by the system. It roughly talks about the childhood of the children who grew up in the orphanage and their psychology of needing to be loved and cared for. It is quite realistic. Even if Lu Xiaoke had a happy childhood, he was quite touched after listening to it. .

After listening to it, he felt a little tight in his chest, and he fell on the bed and asked the system: "I usually don't see how your writing is, how did you fill out such sincere lyrics, please look at me more, and that, that is the sentence that says Pay more attention to the few sentences about children’s mental health, it’s really realistic and pretty good.”

"Is there, I don't know, it pops up automatically when I think of children." In fact, the system is a little guilty when it says this. It is not thinking of children, but itself. It wants Lu Xiaoke to look at it more. The words about mental health are completely Lu Xiaoke.

It knows that more or less Lu Xiaoke has a bit of a psychological crux, it is very distressed, and has been thinking what would have happened if it hadn't happened at the beginning, or what had happened but his family didn't have that kind of extreme way of not caring about his mental health. According to him, perhaps the current Lu Xiaoke is just an ordinary person who has lost love, and he will not be plagued by illness.

Lu Xiaoke raised his eyebrows: "You say that, do you think I'll praise you for being good at writing casually?"

System: "..." No, absolutely not.

Lu Xiaoke hummed it twice, and smiled embarrassedly: "I can't sing, I always get out of tune."

System: "No, your voice is very nice."

Lu Xiaoke: "It's not that the voice is good, and the singing will be good. I can't find the key every time. If I sing with ups and downs, it's not good."

System: "No, I've heard it all just now, and it's actually pretty good, but I'm not very confident in this aspect, just sing along two more times."

Lu Xiaoke squinted his eyes in doubt: "Really?"

The system nodded: "Yes, no one is born with the ability to sing."

Lu Xiaoke shook his head: "I don't believe you."

System: "...why."

Lu Xiaoke turned over and lay down on the bed: "You always say that I'm good here and good there, but in fact it's not good at all."

"..." Although it really thought so in its heart, did it say it out, or did Lu Xiaoke regard himself as someone else again? The system paused, not angry or humiliated, but worried.

Since Lu Xiaoke has a criminal record, the system is actually very afraid that he has psychological problems. Before that, except for eating disorders and poor sleep at night, everything else was fine, but since entering this world, Lu Xiaoke has frequently admitted his mistakes. Obviously, he can feel that he is also unconscious, which he has never had before. It is a good thing or a bad thing to know that he didn't even know the existence of the previous system in the previous few worlds.

It means that he put it down or went back to the past again. The system thought for a while and still felt that it should take time to do a comprehensive inspection for Lu Xiaoke.

The system thought about it and answered: "You are really good, that's why I said it, then why don't I say good things to others."

Lu Xiaoke rolled his eyes at him: "If you want to say something, others can hear it."

System: "... If you think so, I can't help it. Anyway, I think you are very good. Among the salesmen, your work ability is considered very strong. Others rely on the system, and you rely on yourself. Even some talents are not good enough. It's in person, by the way, didn't you say it yourself, she's pretty, and although she has a bit of a wicked personality, she's actually pretty good, very cute."

Lu Xiaoke suddenly asked: "Can I take this sentence as a disguised confession?"

"Well, if you're happy." Anyway, the more direct words have been said.

"Okay." Lu Xiaoke suddenly sat up and leaned against the bedside table, "Because you praised me so hard, then I will sing for you with all my heart." With his throat, he hummed slowly following the melody in his mind. At first, he couldn't hear his weak voice of mosquitoes and flies, and it was completely covered. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

After singing, he slowly opened his eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, really that kind of embarrassing blush, the system was fascinated by it.

Lu Xiaoke: "Singing with him, I may feel better, but in fact, if I sing by myself, I may run around all over the world, you know."

The system said sincerely: "Your voice is really nice, even when you read the lyrics."

Lu Xiaoke: "..." Although you are praising yourself, is it really okay for you to say that just after you sang?

Sure enough, as expected by Lu Xiaoke, the original company saw the demo sent by Shui Ziqi, and also wanted to help him make Internet hit songs, and gave it a push.

In the end, after listening to the welfare song, and then listening to Shui Ziqi's, it was simply a low-profile version. They had already made some preparations, and now they were all in vain.

The company's management of these little people is not very strict. Besides, it is not a record, but it is relatively simple to upload the recording to the Internet, so the procedure is simple and it is easy to get past it. Unexpectedly, it almost made him succeed.

The person in charge was too lazy to talk nonsense with Bai Xinqi, so he couldn't say anything after returning the sample to him.

After returning home, Bai Xinqi, who had listened to the teaching for a day, slumped on the sofa as soon as he got home. Shui Ziqi heard the sound and came out of the room: "Let's go early tomorrow, the recording studio in the province has been occupied."

"What are you going to do? You don't need to go." As soon as this was mentioned, Bai Xinqi became a little irritable. He shook his hand and threw the sample on the coffee table with a "boom" sound. He closed his eyes and meditated, "The company said there is no need to go."

Although it was pieced together, it was made by Shui Ziqi with all her heart, and she was as distressed as her own child. Seeing Bai Xinqi's impatient attitude, he was dissatisfied, but he still held back.

"Why don't you go? Isn't there recording tomorrow? Is the recording studio occupied? Let's use it during dinner time. There should be no one around at that time."

"You don't need to go because these two songs have already been banned. Why can't you understand human speech?" Bai Xinqi added irritably, "What kind of crap, I was reprimanded all afternoon, okay, If you don’t have that diamond, don’t take on that porcelain job, didn’t you take on a car model job two days ago, I think it’s pretty good, you can do it first.”

"Bai Xinqi, you asked me to be a car model, do you know what a car model means?" Shui Ziqi repeatedly warned herself not to be angry, but every word of Bai Xinqi's words pierced his heart like a knife, piercing the pain .

"What does it mean? It's not the same when you want to go out to film." Bai Xinqi gave him a contemptuous look, "Don't think I don't know what you do every day, really, you are a bitch and you still set up memorial archways." He finished Immediately entered the room, it seems that looking at Shui Ziqi more is an insult to his eyes.

Shui Ziqi stood on the spot, with her head slightly lowered and her shoulders trembling. It took a long while to reach for the samples on the tea table with trembling hands, but when she bent down because of hypoglycemia, one of them broke and hit the table with a bang.

The dripping water dripped down, and Shui Ziqi realized that the water glass on the coffee table was upside down, and Bai Xinqi didn't even come out to ask after such a big movement. The joints are distinct, and the roots are blue and white.

He held on to the table for a long time without standing up. He didn't know what he still liked about Bai Xinqi, or in fact, he had no feelings for Bai Xinqi for a long time, but he couldn't bear to part with the only one who was kind to him and willing to help him back then. It's just an image.

After all, he is always alone now, even if he is at the bottom of the valley, he can only overcome it alone, and no one is willing to extend a helping hand to help him.

Shui Ziqi stood up slowly. Except for being a little thinner, he has basically recovered eight or nine points of his original peak appearance. If there is no exposure, his acting career will be over.

He glanced at the demo in his hand, and although the company gave it up, he could also post it on Weibo, so he could gain some exposure.

Shui Ziqi cheered up, thinking of doing it immediately, hope is better than darkness.

*****

"What did you do yesterday?" Early in the morning, Shui Ziqi was grabbed out of bed by Bai Xinqi before he woke up. He looked dazed, because he got up suddenly and his head was a little dizzy, and Bai Xinqi didn't even say anything. hear.

Bai Xinqi grabbed his lapel: "Did you post on Weibo yesterday? Is it your demo song?"

Shui Ziqi's eyes gradually focused, and his eyes fell on Bai Xinqi who was extremely angry: "Yes, didn't you say that the company will not do it, so we can't just leave it like that." He has signed a contract with the company, unless he sells it secretly, But at the end of the day, Shui Ziqi still wanted to take a gamble. He felt that this song had the potential to become popular.

"You're crazy, what's wrong with you copying that kind of song, don't you want to mess around?" Bai Xinqi was so angry that he couldn't speak, he turned around and was about to leave, "I don't care Die, I will go back to the company to apply for a replacement now."

Shui Ziqi still didn't understand what happened, and half got up: "What do you mean, don't you want to take me with you for a long time, what does it have to do with my song, what copying that kind of song, the synthesis I made will never It was found to be plagiarism." He handled it in many ways, and what's more, he chose old songs that were not popular abroad, and no one would listen to them so carefully.

Bai Xinqi snorted coldly: "You think too highly of yourself, I advise you to read Weibo first before talking."

Shui Ziqi was already tired of hearing his cynicism, and felt nothing special. She touched her phone by the bedside and clicked on Weibo.

The news came one after another in an instant, and the phone froze immediately.

Shui Ziqi had a bad premonition. Although there were comments on his Weibo before, he would never be so crazy. Thinking about what Bai Xinqi said just now, something really happened.

With her fingers trembling slightly, Shui Ziqi took a deep breath to force herself to calm down.

After finally waiting for the phone to return to normal, he paused before clicking on the comment.

"Damn it, this guy is so shameless, he copied this kind of song!"

The comment on the top was similar to what Bai Xinqi said just now. He frowned slightly and continued to read. Most of the comments were scolding him, and some even had dirty words.

"For newcomers who don't understand what happened, or fans who are arguing indiscriminately, I'll explain it for everyone [link]"

"Where did he get his fans, he grew up like this and still imitated others to be an idol. I didn't expect people to be even uglier at heart, so let's talk about it first."

Shui Ziqi ignored the scolding, clicked on the link, and read it word by word from beginning to end.

Bai Xinqi was sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and making constant calls. Now he knew why the company said those inexplicable words to him. It was a warning.

Plagiarism is already serious, but even plagiarizing public welfare songs is simply outrageous.

Thinking that these two songs were almost released in the name of the company, Bai Xinqi's back broke into a cold sweat. Now it is only Shui Ziqi's responsibility, just abandon the car to keep handsome, not to mention that he is a pawn.

But if the company was involved at that time, there would be no place for him in the company.

He was flustered, he couldn't concentrate, and no one answered the phone calls he made. Bai Xinqi felt as if countless ants were gnawing on his body.

He stood up anxiously and paced back and forth, even so, there were layers of sweat on his forehead, his mouth was dry, he licked his lips and the tip of his tongue was sore from the dry skin, his body was very empty, Bai Xinqi I always feel that he should eat something, but now he is not hungry at all after eating fruit.

"I didn't!" Shui Ziqi's clothes were hanging on her body in a mess, and she rushed out of the room with a bang, grabbing Bai Xinqi's skirt, "How could I copy them? It's a coincidence! Coincidence! I didn't know this at all. Song, if I plagiarized, then I did not plagiarize theirs, and according to this calculation, they plagiarized too!"

Bai Xinqi's head was blown by his noise: "Ask me? How do I know? Didn't you see the Weibo announcement posted by others? This is a song written by an orphan, and it was used by his friends for charity. Who knew you I read it somewhere, and then copied it all down.”

Shui Ziqi stared: "How is it possible, I pieced it all together, how could it be exactly the same."

Bai Xinqi brushed his hand away from his arm: "Oh, who knows."

Knowing that she couldn't get anything out of asking him, Shui Ziqi reluctantly turned on the music.

After listening to it, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell forward to the ground. At the moment he hit the ground, he seemed to see Bai Xinqi dodge backwards, but he didn't have time to care about the other party's feelings right now, his mind was full of How could it be such a coincidence.

The melody of this song is indeed very similar to the one I synthesized, but it is completely different when I listen carefully. The other party stripped the elements I extracted.

But he has never learned music theory, even if he has learned superficiality, he will subconsciously feel that he copied this song when he heard it for the first time.

However, what he wrote was a slobbering love song sung by the public, and this song is a sentimental song that is sad and wants to arouse people's empathy. Compared with the two sides, he not only failed completely, but was also labeled as plagiarism.

No, no, the timeline is so close, someone must know that he didn't copy it.

He groped frantically on the ground, finally found his mobile phone, and anxiously searched for relevant remarks.

Finally, his eyes lit up suddenly, and someone really mentioned the issue of the timeline.

But high-rise buildings were built underneath to refute the landlord.

"You are Shui Ziqi herself, and you still want to clean up. If it is a small part of the overlap, I will reluctantly accept the inspiration, but this TM90.00% is almost the same. Do you believe it first?"

"Professionals tell you that if there is a melody and lyrics, it is still very fast. Let alone two days, it can be done in one day and one night. After all, he sounds very unprofessional, and he can synthesize it casually."

"It must not have been copied, otherwise it would be too stupid. He just posted it over there, and he posted it here. Isn't he looking for hate?"

"Hehe, it would be really stupid to put ordinary people on it, but haven't you noticed that they have succeeded? The fans who only had 10,000+ in the morning are now about to break through 50. Hahaha, you played a good hand. "

"666"

Shui Ziqi's eyes dimmed. He was sure that he hadn't copied or hyped up, but he couldn't explain, or even make a sound, because he knew that after this incident, the company must have given up on him. Fighting alone, but how can he fight thousands of netizens by himself.

Although he didn't copy this song, he couldn't provide evidence that he stayed up late to work during this period. After all, once he really made his mark in the future, there is still a chance for this black spot to be explained, but once those things are exposed, then he 100% will be marked as plagiarism, which will never be uncovered in this lifetime.

After thinking about it, Shui Ziqi gritted her teeth and decided to take a longer view. This matter can only be considered unlucky and suffer from being dumb.

But he was still not angry in his heart, he had really reached a certain point in the past two days, even drinking cold water would get stuck between his teeth.

Shui Ziqi slowly got up from the ground, lost her mind and prepared to go back to her room.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Bai Xinqi, who had been restlessly pouring cold water in the kitchen, and suddenly said, "Do you feel very uncomfortable, feel itchy in your heart, and always feel that something is missing?"

Bai Xinqi was taken aback, and gradually narrowed his eyes: "How do you know?" He didn't know if he guessed that Shui Ziqi would be bad for him, so he suddenly asked, "What did you eat for me?"

Shui Ziqi leaned against the door: "Want to know?"

Bai Xinqi was even more sure that this person was crazy. His heart, which was originally depressed and restless, seemed to have fallen into a frying pan. He couldn't explain why he was so outrageously angry, so he stepped forward and grabbed the water. Ziqi's throat: "What did you eat for me, say, what did you eat for me?"

Seeing the veins on his face bursting out, Shui Ziqi thought it was funny, and she really laughed out loud: "What did you eat, what else do you think I can give you? It is a good thing that I will never live without." He blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "This thing is precious, and I bought it with my life, you'd better be grateful to me."

How could Bai Xinqi not understand such highly suggestive words, his face turned pale, he looked at Shui Ziqi in shock, and shook his head frantically after a long while: "Impossible, no, how could it be? "

Shui Ziqi leaned closer and said softly: "No? Why not? Do you think I will just trust you? Bai Xinqi, you are also an old man in the circle. Why are you still so simple-minded? I am a person who wants to be popular. What will you do if you sell me at that time, so..." He stretched out his hand and made a fist movement, "Of course I want to hold you firmly in the palm of my hand."

Bai Xinqi stepped back in desperation, raised his face suddenly, and looked at Shui Ziqi with eyes like knives, stabbing at her, but it was too late now.

He didn't feel anything just now, but now that he knew that he was addicted to drugs, Bai Xinqi's body was even more uncomfortable. He wanted to strangle Shui Ziqi to death, and kept tightening his hands, looking at Shui Ziqi's face and eyes that were gradually turning red. The overflowing tears met his desperate eyes, and a crazy pleasure surged up.

But just when he thought that all this was about to end, the apex of his heart felt like he was bitten by a bug, and the stinging and soreness was especially unbearable. This feeling soon spread to his whole body.

Bai Xinqi's strength kept decreasing, and finally he didn't even have the strength to maintain a standing position. He fell to the ground and began to roll, trying to rub his body to offset the sudden discomfort.

Shui Ziqi sat on the side in a state of exhaustion, watching him screaming coldly, grabbing her skin with her hands, and even traces of blood spilled out.

He knew that Bai Xinqi would kneel in front of him later and beg him to give it to him. Although he might not know exactly what he wanted, he just wanted it.

It has been nearly two weeks since Bai Xinqi took drugs for the first time, and he is already addicted.

Relying on his perseverance alone is no way to overcome the feeling of wanting to die when he becomes addicted to drugs. Besides, Shui Ziqi doesn't want to die in the first place, and he cherishes his life, so even if he asks Bai Xinqi to drink urine later, the other party will probably be willing. It's like sweets.

Shui Ziqi looked at the watch, counting the time.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, Bai Xinqi was already lying at his feet, begging for mercy weeping bitterly.

"Ziqi, give it to me, Ziqi, please, I was wrong, I listen to you, give it to me quickly."

From the time when she wished to strangle herself and send herself to hell, now she said good words and wanted to confess herself. Long, long ago, Shui Ziqi had been imagining that Bai Xinqi was kind to her and obeyed her, but Now that this wish has really come true, he doesn't feel satisfied at all, and even feels extremely empty, even more empty than standing upstairs after eating "food" at night and looking at the bustling city below.

Shui Ziqi stood up quietly, as if she didn't know exactly what she liked about this man. Seeing him with tears and snot all over his face, lying on the ground rolling and curling up like a dog, he was even a little disgusted.

Loathing the person, loathing my feelings, loathing myself even more.

He walked slowly towards his room, during which Bai Xinqi tried to stop him, but in the end he kicked him away because of lack of strength.

You must let him taste the pain, so that he will not dare to betray himself in the future.

When Shui Ziqi called the little boy to get the goods again, it was not as straightforward as before.

The other end of the phone was still very noisy, the little boy said hello several times before he could barely speak, when he heard that Shui Ziqi wanted a new product, he was silent for a few seconds and joked with a smile: "Brother, you were here two days ago. The next account has not been settled yet."

Shui Ziqi had no money on him, and he had no way to get it, so he suddenly asked, "Have you seen the news on Weibo?"

Little boy: "Well, I see, I remember last time you said that you had two songs to sell, so you took a week's worth from me, and now that week..."

"Are you buying a kidney?" Shui Ziqi didn't know whether she was joking or telling the truth. From time to time there was a knock on the door, mixed with Bai Xinqi's angry or pleading voice. His heart was calm, as if One step forward and you'll be headlong in the grave, and you're done.

The little boy laughed loudly: "Brother, you really know how to joke." After a pause, he said, "I don't want to buy a kidney, but, brother, your face has recovered now, I seemed to see you at the company last time gone."

Shui Ziqi touched her face: "It's okay, I'm a little thinner than the last time you saw me."

The little boy laughed: "Then you are really hanging your life with a breath of fairy energy, how about it, how about changing it for three days in one night?"

"For two people in three days?" Shui Ziqi asked.

The little boy was silent: "Is it a bit expensive?"

Shui Ziqi: "I'm still popular."

Little boy: "Many people have said this to me, but they haven't been in touch for half a year, or even a month. Brother, I have a good relationship with you, otherwise I will never let you owe me money." Accounts over two weeks old."

Shui Ziqi almost gritted her teeth and insisted: "I'm different from them, I'm sure I'll still be popular."

"...Okay, okay, then I'll bet on you once, bro, this is my first bet, it doesn't matter if I win or not, as long as you don't let me lose everything." The little boy was also straightforward.

"Well, you should know the four-character circle. Even if you don't know, I won't say much. You can check it yourself. This circle is secret. If you still want to get ahead, brother, you are suitable. If you can accept it, I will arrange it for you as soon as possible. , After all, I reckon that there are not many left on your side, so I will find someone to deliver the goods to you in the morning after the first night, do you think this will work?"

Being in the vortex in the center of the circle, how could Shui Ziqi have never heard of BDSM, but he never thought that he would have the honor to be able to get in touch with it. The moment he spoke, his voice became hoarse, and the word God's will immediately appeared in his mind.

Hearing the harsh sound of nails scratching at the door, he cleared his throat and said, "It's possible, but you can't kill people."

"How is it possible?" The little boy laughed out loud, "Brother, why don't you believe me, the ones I introduced are all regular, not those amateurs who go to the hospital at every turn, okay, I promise, Not to mention that no one will be killed, even injuries will be under your permission, if something really happens on my side, it will not involve a single star, don't worry."

He laughed even louder as he said, "Maybe you'll still like this activity."

"Activity?" He sneered.

The little boy also smiled: "Okay, let's have fun, otherwise life would be too boring, wouldn't it?"

When he hung up the phone, Shui Ziqi's hands started shaking again. He didn't know if it was because of the humiliating words there or because he had hypoglycemia after not eating for a long time, but it didn't matter, who cares about him.

He himself doesn't want to care about it.

As long as you can be popular, love alive, love to death!

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