distorted impression

Lu Xu gradually discovered that although Jiang Chengyue clamored to drink, he was actually ruthless.

Jiang Chengyue took a few sips like a cat, and never touched those two glasses of wine again.

He is allergic to tears and doesn't know how drunk he is, so he dare not get drunk.

In case of crying, it would be so ugly.

But because he was worried about wasting money, Jiang Chengyue put his head on Lu Ge's shoulder, like a persuading brother, persuading him to finish the two glasses of fruit wine.

Jiang Chengyue didn't realize that he still had the potential to do this.

In the evening, Lu Xu was reading two documents sent by the lawyer. Jiang Chengyue passed by after washing and glanced secretly. Lu Xu saw that he was curious, so he pulled him over to let him read.

After the NancyDeer brand has become bigger in the past few years, there have been several small brands in China that have copied and imitated the style. It is called a niche style, but the imitation is actually Lu Xu’s personal style. The brand logo of Deer and Nancy is also the same. Draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Lu Xu was abroad before, out of sight and out of mind, but after returning to China, he saw them, and sued them one by one, and none of them let go.

The lawyer called just now and said that these small shops may not be able to pay much, and many big brands just let it go.

"Let him pay even a dime." Lu Xu said on the phone.

As for NancyDeer’s designer who started to go to war as soon as he returned to China, the online comments are mixed. Some people think that the chief designer’s rights protection is reasonable, while others say that the designer’s structure is small. He usually lends two dresses to celebrities and picks people. It's a product that doesn't have the grade of the red and blue blood brand.

"When the annual salary is equal to mine, we will talk about the situation. Don't be so poor that you only have a keyboard left in your hand to give advice." This is how Lu Xu responded to the telephone interview with a domestic fashion magazine.

Lu Xu: "What does it mean to pretend, I don't understand."

"Brother Lu, the brand belongs to you. You can defend your rights as you want." Jiang Chengyue whispered from the side, "Why are you still picking on the infringed person?"

"Did you hear that?" Lu Xu said lazily to the other end of the phone, "Why didn't the netizens sue before asking? I didn't see it before. What's the matter, should foreign brands be copied? I will sue if I want to, and I have to see Can the almanac pick a good and auspicious day?"

"Brother Lu." Jiang Chengyue was picking up the black backpack she carried today, "There is a panda doll in my bag, have you seen its head?"

Jiang Chengyue: "Strange, I can't find it, maybe it fell on the location..."

Lu Xu froze at the back of the editor of the fashion magazine who was talking loudly, brushed his fingers, and ignored it.

Jiang Chengyue didn't expect Lu Xu to answer, she flipped through the pages, and walked upstairs in disappointment.

Lu Xu frightened the editors of fashion magazines away, hung a map showing the locations of major N&D counters in China on the wall next to the workbench, and called Wang Xue.

"Book me two concert tickets for tomorrow night."

Jiang Chengyue found a concert ticket under the milk cup early in the morning. The palm is long and the paper looks solid.

International piano master *&#￥#% (he can't read) made a heartfelt gift.

The price on the ticket is a bit scary.

"Brother Lu?" Jiang Chengyue shook the ticket in Lu Xu's hand, "Your?"

"Two tickets from a friend." Lu Xu said, "I'll take you there to listen."

"Okay!" Jiang Chengyue said, "Then I'll come back early tonight!"

Aunt Lu said, let him walk around with Lu Xu when he is free. Lu Xu was busy with work before, so he couldn't take care of him.

Rarely have so many opportunities recently.

"If you're happy, you'll be happy. Knock on any bowl." Lu Xu gracefully put down the milk glass, "Be calm."

"Oh, good." Jiang Chengyue was a habit left by playing drums, and solemnly put the concert ticket into his schoolbag, and pressed it down with his panda toy that lost his head, "Brother Lu, I will go tonight tonight." Finish the rehearsal early, and I'll find you at the directly-operated store."

"Yeah." Lu Xu said, "From now on, don't laugh before speaking, others will think you are easy to bully."

Jiang Chengyue was stunned for a moment, then bent the corner of her mouth at Lu Xu: "Okay."

Lu Xu sat at the table, listening to the opening and closing of the old courtyard door.

It wasn't until the sound of bouncing footsteps disappeared that he put down the corner of his mouth, grabbed the fork that Jiang Chengyue had just taken, and jingled the bowl twice.

Mengbai just finished a road show last night, which was quite exhausting. Except for Jiang Chengyue, everyone else was a little lazy. There was a "horrified corpse" lying on the ground in front of the drum set, surnamed Meng.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Chengyue held up the drumsticks, one foot at a time.

"I'm fine." Meng Zhe stretched his waist, "Sun Muyang may be annoying, he has to deal with his ex-boyfriend."

Ex-boyfriend?

Jiang Chengyue thought of the person who talked to Sun Muyang before the road show yesterday.

Without saying a few words, he began to cry miserably. Jiang Chengyue, who has an allergic constitution, was terrified of him to death.

"Be considerate of our community animals." Li Sui sat up, "Take people skydiving during the day, and squat on the side of the road to perform at night. I really want to sleep."

Jiang Chengyue smiled.

"Something happened." Du Xun, who was late, knocked open the door of the basement, his expression not very good.

A traffic star named Xi Jie sang "The Endless Midsummer" in a commercial performance yesterday.

It's... a song by their band Dream Plated.

The commercial show didn't ask them for any authorization. Du Xun swiped the short video, and they didn't know that their song was used for commercial use.

Even in the subtitles of that commercial performance, no member's name appeared.

This is misappropriation.

What was stolen was still the first song of Mengbai, which had a bad influence.

Xi Jie.

Jiang Chengyue was somewhat familiar with this name.

He immediately thought that when Lu Xu just returned to China, he refused to lend a black show dress on the grounds that artists did not respect women.

This artist seems to be referring to this Xi Jie.

"Look at this." Meng Zhe checked Xi Jie's company information. Besides the agency, there is also a long-term cooperation record company.

It is said that Xi Jie's team often buys songs from record companies and sets up singer-songwriter personalities for their own artists.

The name of this company is Xiyu.

It happened to be the company that Jiang Chengyue visited for the album that day.

"I remembered." Meng Zhe said, "His family called Sun Muyang later and asked him if he wanted to make a solo debut."

Jiang Chengyue had heard similar things.

The corner of Meng Zhe's mouth twitched: "...Mu Yang listened for half an hour without interruption, and finally said something."

Jiang Chengyue: "..." This is so insulting.

Mengbai is a small band that has just been established, without a public relations team, and the only thing they can use is a short video account with only about 5000 fans.

There are very few people who pay attention to this matter.

Soon, Meng Plating sent out a short video, declaring the infringement of Xi Jie's team.

This statement only aroused great repercussions among the fans of the band. Compared with the vast Internet world, it can't afford a few small splashes.

"Why don't you forget it?" someone asked in the video comments, "Xi Jie is just now popular, you can't handle it, his PR team is famous for tearing it apart, it's too difficult for a small band like yours to defend their rights."

Jiang Chengyue thought for a while, but didn't give up. He voted for a promotion for the video, and changed the tag of the video to #思杰宁西商行#

The enthusiasm for the commercial show was still there yesterday, and now many people immediately came across this article——

[Dream plated?What the hell is coming to defend rights?Didn't Xi Jie write this song himself? ]

[The words are not bad, the little paste band is here to catch the heat? ]

[Don't be like this, Xi Jie usually has a bit of a bad reputation, but it's not just anyone who can step on it. ]

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

Meng Zhe called Xiyu Company, and the person who answered the phone was an insignificant employee who talked for a long time without getting to the point, but instead persuaded Mengbai to sign an agreement with them to sell the song to Xi Jie. Calm down.

"Isn't it just a song, what a big deal, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

"Their skins are thick enough." Du Xun laughed angrily.

Li Sui also had a sullen face and said nothing, he was discharged from the army, and he had never lost anyone in a frontal fight, but it was the first time he had encountered such a disgusting thing behind the scenes.

"Too many new bands have been scammed. Forget it. As far as traffic is concerned, you can't pass it. No one else can see that you are defending your rights." Another commenter persuaded.

Jiang Chengyue turned on the video of Xi Jie's performance and listened to it.

"That's right." He said, "They kept me waiting for an extra half an hour that day. During that half hour, I retyped two files, and there were obvious mistakes in the score and lyrics that I showed them. Xi Jie This is the wrong version, and there are obvious mistakes in the arrangement."

"Damn." Li Sui's eyes lit up, "I can think of that, and you are also very good at it."

At the same time, during the live that day, Sun Muyang randomly changed the words, changing "broken doll" to "broken shell", and scolded the Broken Shell band downstairs. Xi Jie just copied this passage completely.

Sun Muyang scolded as soon as he scolded, there was a cause and effect.

Xi Jie continued to scold, that's not right, a few strong men in the Broken Shell band are rich, and they were scolded by this song again for no reason.

"The song "Endless Midsummer" has two sections. At present, we only present the first section to the public. I will upload the complete and correct video of the rehearsal." Jiang Chengyue said.

"But..." Du Xun said, "Our influence is too small, passers-by don't know, so Xi Jie's fans pretend to be blind, and the record company pretends to be stupid."

It's really like this, the rampant behavior is nothing more than relying on their soft words.

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head, just when Du Xun thought he was going to give up the compromise——

Jiang Chengyue: "Then let's find someone who is not blind."

"Looked, found, got it?" Sun Muyang who had just arrived asked.

"of course."

Jiang Chengyue, a college student majoring in computer science, improvised a simple program to grab every black fan who had scolded Xi Jie more than 10 times on Weibo, Douban, and Tieba, and sent a private message to Xi Jie about the whole process of the song theft incident. Jie's black fans.

The black fans spread the word ten to ten, and invited Xi Jie's opponent, and called one or two marketing numbers.

Two hours later—

#Xi Jie Misappropriation of Songs#

Appeared on the real-time search list of the short video platform.

The evidence of the Mengplating Band is conclusive. A long time ago, Jiang Chengyue asked Meng Zhe to release the complete songwriting process.

In the video, Jiang Chengyue sat on the dimly lit basement floor and wrote down the lyrics of "Endless Midsummer" line by line. The date of the short video was earlier than Xi Jie's singing time.

The situation finally attracted the attention of passers-by, and Xi Jie's public relations team took action. Fans gathered around Mengbai's video account and began to yell, trying to spray out the small band with only 5000 fans in a large number of people——

[Using your song is worthy of you, if Xi Jie doesn't sing, does anyone know your song? ]

[Contact black fan rights protection, you really have you, you are not a good person. ]

[Show face, just one song, as for making such a big fuss? ]

[Xi Jie is a first-line traffic, will steal your song?I'm afraid I didn't get enough money, so I made a fuss. ]

As the evening approached, Lu Xu lingered in front of the Nancy Deer counter for a long time, which shocked the SA of the counter to tremble.

Jiang Chengyue did not reply to the message.

What are you busy with?

First date, just so ignored.

Lu Xu sat in front of the counter with a sullen face, and started calling Jiang Chengyue. When the 20th call was made, Jiang Chengyue finally answered the phone.

"Where is it?" Lu Xu asked with a suppressed voice.

"Brother Lu?" Jiang Chengyue whispered, "Ah... the concert, I forgot, something happened today, I'm too busy."

"What are you busy with? Are you busy with your band?" Lu Xu was not in a good mood, and his tone was a bit aggressive, "The five o'clock agreement, do you have a sense of time? Can you forget such an important thing?"

"My fault..." Jiang Chengyue said.

It happened that Wang Xue had something to look for, so Lu Xu hung up the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Xi Jie, do you still remember?" Wang Xue came over holding the computer, "He wore a counterfeit NancyDeer model at the commercial performance last night. It is the one we are suing, and the influence is a bit bad."

"There's no need to ask me to deal with this kind of matter, just go to a lawyer." Lu Xu was annoyed, and started the video impatiently——

this song.

Sounds familiar.

It's called..."The Endless Midsummer"?

Lu Xu didn't even look at what clothes Xi Jie was wearing. The moment he saw the subtitles of the song information on the screen, he became angry.

Lyricist: Xi Jie.

This lyric was written by Jiang Chengyue, and Jiang Chengyue was chanting the lyrics when he was sleeping in those few days.

What is Xi Jie?

Lu Xu clicked on Mengbai's homepage, just in time to see Xi Jie's fans swearing, the yin and yang, every word and every word were so conspicuous in Lu Xu's vision——

[Meng Plating's little drummer looks so good-looking, how much did it cost? ]

[Xiyu Records said that you sold the song, did you regret it after seeing the popularity? ]

[I beg the little drummer Mengbai to stop looking at the camera with those innocent eyes of yours, I see that you are so good at tearing things apart, why are you pretending to be innocent. ]

[Hehe, I heard that he also found a part-time job as a graphic model, the kind that shoots magazines, can he sell 200 copies? Hahahaha. ]

"That's fine, I'll go to a lawyer." Assistant Wang didn't finish his sentence.

Lu Xu brushed past her, walking in a hurry.