The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action

Coming out of the corner, Shen Shuo had two panda eyes, and the corners of his mouth were bruised.Gritting his teeth and rubbing the corners of his mouth, he inadvertently touched the wound and let out a "hiss" twice, then limped up the stairs, his eyes filled with sternness.

"Humph", another person walked out of the corner in a happy mood, probably because of his happy mood, he even walked a lot lighter.

You have new mail arriving...

An email notification appeared on the computer screen, and the white and slender fingers tapped a few times on the black keyboard, and a letter of email was opened.The above simply records the transaction between Shen Shuo and Mr. Zheng, and more detailed content will be provided to He Yunzheng after the final payment is paid.

Looking at the documents scattered on the table, He Yunzheng smiled lightly and flicked his fingers.It's true that Song Tiantian looks innocent, but it's still the same sentence, there is no shortage of innocent people in this world.He didn't mean to let innocent people suffer more innocent disasters, but at this time he didn't intend to let this matter develop.

He Yunzheng wants to live a clean life, not because he keeps silent when he is taken advantage of by others for no reason, nor because he entangles others when he has some evidence in his hands, causing others to suffer innocent disasters.Raising his hand, he simply wrote a letter to Song Tiantian and sent it to the contact mailbox left on her Weibo, which was considered a simple greeting.

It's time for him to deal with this matter...

Speaking of Shen Shuo's incident, Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers took the bait. If He Yunzheng just wanted to ignore the gains and losses at this moment, and he was determined to seize Shen Shuo's big trick, the other party would have nothing to do, but He Yunzheng was unwilling to wait.So Shen Shuo's temptation was considered a success, he smiled noncommittally, even so, Shen Shuo would not give up taking advantage of the convenience of rebirth.

To be honest, if the rebirth is just for opportunism, it is better not to be reborn, even if he has used everything he can copy and use, so what?He can't see the meaning of his own life at all, whether his life has been extended in a longer period of time.Shen Shuo was reborn at the best time, youthful and brilliant, still in campus, life gave him countless opportunities and paths to choose from.There is nothing wrong with whether you want to be an office worker step by step or want to try a new way of life. No matter what kind of person you are, you probably have a bit of ambition, and there is nothing wrong with that.

The mistake is that he walked the path of others, leaving others nowhere to go.

Song Tiantian was in a great mood today. First, she made a plate of fruit salad by herself, picked up her phone and took beautiful photos from various angles, and posted them on the Internet to show her beauty.After interacting with fans a few times, I check the new emails with my mobile phone. Most of the emails are greeting letters from fans. Of course, there are also malicious slanderous ones. When the spring breeze is prosperous, all slanderous provocations are just jokes.

Suddenly, the smile on Song Tiantian's face froze when her finger slid onto an email. The subject of the email was "Your new song lyrics are suspected of plagiarism!" After reading this message and seeing the dense content inside, Song Tiantian's face became more and more stiff.

A few minutes later, she tore off the mask on her face, and started calling her manager when she was done, "Brother Zhao, I'm in big trouble!" Song Tiantian stood in front of the window, lingering on the phone , Said with a bitter face and crying.

The manager is at home now. He had just had dinner, and when he answered the phone, he heard Li Song Tiantian's crying voice, and his heart tightened.

"What's the matter, talk slowly." The manager comforted.

"Brother Zhao, you are looking at the computer now, and I will forward an email to you. Please help me find out what to do about this matter... I am only a little popular now!" Song Tiantian stomped her feet twice, feeling anxious disturbed.

"Don't worry, I'll help you look at it right now." Mr. Zhao took it back to the study and turned on the computer, while Song Tiantian was anxious and uncomfortable on the other side.

Mr. Zhao also frowned after reading the email in it. In recent years, Song Tiantian's silly and sweet image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. At this time, if it is revealed that she sang plagiarized songs, it must be a scandal.Although the lyricist and the singer may not have any close relationship, not everyone knows about it, and because the two are too close, it is easy to be framed by others...

Mr. Zhao read the email several times, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, "Tiantian, don't worry, do you know who sent this email?"

Song Tiantian immediately replied: "I don't know, there is only one email address!"

"Don't panic, I'll try to contact someone!"

"Brother Zhao, I'll wait for your reply." Song Tiantian threw her phone on the bedside, feeling a little irritable.She just knew what the guy surnamed Zheng said was inspired. It was a lie to have a song that was just right for her. She didn't even look at how old she was for any peak work!I blame myself for being too careless, but how can she tolerate this kind of thing, the lyrics were given to me by the company.

After feeling dizzy and uncomfortable for a while, she finally decided to leave the matter to the company, and of course she still had to go there and pretend to be pitiful.She is indeed pitiful, this kind of unreasonable disaster... It's like a brick falling from the sky!It happened to hit her on the head... This kind of mood... I want to cry without tears!

He Yunzheng did not directly sue Shen Shuo with the evidence. He sued Mr. Zheng first, and the court did not hear the case publicly.But He Yunzheng asked the other party to make a public apology, and Mr. Zheng contacted him time and time again, saying that he wanted to do it privately.

"Mr. He, can we go private? It doesn't matter how much it is, I can give you a price that is much higher than the price of the manuscript." To be honest, he is no longer short of money now, and all he wants is a Good name.Even after receiving the notice of the lawsuit, he didn't plan to say that he bought his manuscript. Whether it's plagiarism or finding a gunman, these two things are not good. It would be best for him if he could keep it private.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng's verbal skill became even stronger, "Mr. He, you see that you are only in your teens this year, and you must be able to accomplish a lot in the future. You must have both energy and inspiration. It is more important to have money in your hand. In this society Ability is one thing, and financial resources are another. With my money, it doesn’t matter what you want to do in the future, it will be much easier. Even if you want to go to the job fair without crowding people, you can take the money yourself Wouldn’t it be better to start a small company with your friends as a start-up capital?”

For most people, what Mr. Zheng said is very provocative. Most people of this age are very confident, and they are confident that they can write one piece of music and they can also write the second piece.He Yunzheng smiled, "Mr. Zheng, I'm not short of money, so it's okay to do it privately."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zheng took over the conversation, "If you have any conditions, you can just say it, money and so on are fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zheng was ready to bleed, and was thinking about it. How much money can I have.

"I'm not short of money. If you are willing to apologize publicly, I can also agree to withdraw the lawsuit." He Yunzheng finished speaking and waited for the other party's reply.

As He Yunzheng said, he is not short of money.What he wants is to live innocently, without being slandered for no reason, and without being stolen from his own things.The current He Yunzheng will also help him fulfill this wish. That man's desire for money, he took away his soul like a devil!

And... the protagonist's aura should be handed in too!

Su Yijia hugged He Yunzheng's shoulders from behind, and nimbly unbuttoned his shirt with her fingers, inadvertently her warm fingertips touched the other's skin.

"Do you need my help?" Su Yijia asked from behind, the corner of his lips just touching He Yunzheng's ear.From the back of the two, it is impossible to tell that they are two people, and the entire figure of He Yunzheng is hidden by Su Yijia... The warm and mellow voice rippling in the air...

"I don't need it for the time being. If I need it, I won't be polite." He Yunzheng opened his mouth, with a smile that didn't seem fake.

"I thought you would be angry." Su Yijia continued to move her hands, and whispered in He Yunzheng's ear.He heard He Yunzheng mentioning this matter a few days ago and thought that He Yunzheng would be furious, but looking at his expression now, it seemed that he was not affected at all, Su Yijia couldn't figure out He Yunzheng's mind.

He Yunzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said: "Actually, I am very angry. When you saw me, I should have been angry. Now I just want them to be responsible for their actions and take away the things they stole from me. Come back..." He was already angry a long time ago, angry in a way that almost drowned himself to death, inexplicable anger, and inexplicable death after a long time.It wasn't until... all the memories of the past and present came back at the moment of death... that he was really ignited by anger, but that was another He Yunzheng.

Mr. Zheng stretched out his big hand to scratch his head, took a deep puff on his cigarette, and pressed the sparkling cigarette butt into the ashtray. When he let go of his hand, the porcelain ashtray had already been burned with a burnt yellow mark.

"Mr. He, I still hope you can think about it again." He didn't know He Yunzheng's identity, but he only knew that he should be a person with some wealth.Putting down the phone, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. His half-length hair was messy. He sat down on the sofa with his head bowed, and took a sip of the beer next to him.

If it really doesn't work, you can only throw out the person who did business with him that day. Finding the shooter is always better than plagiarism.This kid is really irritating. He didn't take it seriously when people first contacted him. How could he be willing to buy such a good manuscript!It was also because I was blinded by lard and didn't ask people carefully.

Thinking of this, he brought back the phone he had just dropped, and found a phone number from the contacts, "Hello, is this Mr. Shen? I'm Mr. Zheng, is it convenient to come out and meet now?"