I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

"How are things going?"

In the dim room, Fu Zhixi turned around, and standing behind him was his manager Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang frowned, and his tone was very unpleasant: "They still miss your studio."

After hearing this, Fu Zhixi chuckled, "Taking away the property of the Fu family and wanting to swallow my personal studio, then let him lose even the company of the Fu family."

Xiao Wang was terrified when he heard that, and then he reacted in shock and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Of course." Fu Zhixi said so.

Now that he has someone he wants to protect, there is no need to stay in this big dye vat, not to mention that old man from the Fu family, it is time to return his things to him.

Thinking like this, he narrowed his eyes, picked up the sachet on the table and played with it, with a leisurely expression.

Only Xiao Wang knew that this person only looked harmless, but was actually poisoned.

The Idol Project official Weibo posted materials in the early hours of the morning. In fact, new materials are updated every day, but today's one suddenly became lively.

The reason for the incident was that Han Zixin posted a suggestive scarf not long after the official Weibo update.

Han Hanxin V: After working so hard for so long, I was plagiarized and even insulted.

So the fans comforted their brother under Han Zixin's scarf, and at the same time cursed and criticized under the official scarf.

——Plagiarism is shameful, let them go.

——I feel sorry for my brother, so if you really plagiarize, let him be kicked out of the program group!

——However, before the results come out, it is better not to stand in disorder. Isn't it possible to report even a plan?

——Upstairs, you are their fan, are you here to clean the floor?Our elder brother is so good at composing music, there must be people who are jealous and want to copy it.

—You are right, you are right.

There is still one day before Sangong, and the atmosphere in the practice room is a bit weird.

I still thought it was a matter of plagiarism. Seeing that the plagiarism is about to start, the charge of plagiarism has not been cleared.

If this continues, when the show is broadcast, everyone will know that they plagiarized.

"Are we really going to play like this? Is the plagiarism problem not dealt with?" Lu Yichen asked worriedly.

He has always been guilty of this incident, and if he hadn't brought his friends over, such a thing would not have happened.

In the past two days, he felt very sad when he heard those rumors. Although they were not about him, every word seemed to be pierced in his heart.

Song Xingbai knew what the other party was upset about. He walked over and rubbed the back of the other party's sad head and said, "Leave the plagiarism to the instructor."

"But……"

Lu Yichen wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lin Weici: "Xingbai already said that, don't worry."

Xu Ning snorted coldly: "Hmph, why are you so sad, I was there that day, how should I express this?"

Su Lexian ate the last bite of potato chips and said, "Isn't it just being rumored? The audience's eyes are sharp, and those who stand by Han Zixin are fools."

"That's right, Xing Bai is right. Tomorrow will be San Gong. We can't ruin the stage just because of him." Gao Nianyu followed suit.

Everyone was comforting themselves, Lu Yichen was completely moved.

In the afternoon, Song Xingbai was called to the instructor's lounge, as if the result of the plagiarism incident had come out.

After Song Xingbai left, Lu Yichen and Xu Ning were also called away, only Lin Weici and the others were left in the practice room.

"Are we really not going to tell Xing Bai about this?" Jiang Lin asked hesitantly.

In fact, he is the one who least wants to hide from Xing Bai among the four, because we are all friends, and there is nothing to hide between friends.

If he didn't speak clearly, he felt that Xing Bai would be angry if he knew the reason of the matter.

Lin Weici said: "It can't be said, Xingbai's temper will be solved secretly."

He still remembers what happened last time.

Su Lexian laughed after hearing this, and then quickly restrained the smile on her face, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you think Xingbai can't detect it?"

Lin Wei who asked this question was at a loss for words, and his expression became serious.

Of course, he didn't think they could hide it from Xing Bai, he was so smart and meticulous, he could let the other party find out about everything, and he had a powerful elder brother like Song Yanchuan behind him, so he could find out everything.

Gao Nianyu wasn't that worried, he was always very worried, and he said carelessly, "Just pretend he didn't notice, Xingbai shouldn't have noticed our affairs after being so busy these days."

"Pretend you don't know."

Lu Fanfan also agreed with Gao Nianyu's words, since they all decided to conceal the matter to the end, they couldn't mess things up before the outcome came out.

On the other side, in the instructor's lounge.

Zhou Yuxin handed Song Xingbai a file, and compared the score of the two songs above, the result was that the score similarity reached 90.00%.

constitute plagiarism.

The four large characters came into view brightly.

After reading it, Song Xingbai didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, he was very calm. This was the result he had expected a long time ago, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bold as to copy it.

Absolutely.

It's not ten years of cerebral thrombosis, and he can't do such a mentally handicapped thing. He thought that mental retardation would only appear in novels, but he didn't expect that mental retardation also existed in reality.

He complained calmly in his heart.

Song Xingbai was so calm, but he panicked Lu Yichen and Xu Ning who were standing aside. They were witnesses to the birth of this song. No one knows how this song came out better than them.

Just like a new life being conceived, this score has their painstaking efforts.

"How can this constitute plagiarism?" The two asked anxiously in unison.

"Don't worry." Zhou Yuxin said, but his eyes fell on Song Xingbai, who was so calm, beyond his expectation.

"How could this not be..."

Lu Yichen was halfway through speaking, and Zhou PD looked towards the door and said, "Here we come."

The three turned their heads and saw Tang Nian standing at the door with a very reluctant face.

Korean group, reception room.

Song Yanchuan sat in front of President Han, drinking the tea in the teacup one mouthful at a time.

"President Song is here, what's the matter?" Han Zhengguo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead without any trace, and looked at Song Yanchuan cautiously, with the attitude of a slave meeting his master.

The main reason is that the young man in front of him is not easy to mess with, and the family behind him is even more difficult to mess with. He is just a nouveau riche, and the Song family is an old family, and he can be killed by pinching his fingers.

I don't know why they came to their company suddenly. If one of them is not entertained well, there will probably be no Han family in the emperor tomorrow.

Song Yanchuan raised his eyelids, gave the other party a cold look, then put down the tea in his hand, and raised his right hand to signal the secretary standing beside him to step forward.

This is obviously unwilling to speak to the other party, or the other party is not even qualified to let him speak.

"Mr. Han, this is the credible information that Mr. Song has found. It is the evidence that the heir, Han Zixin, hurt Song Xingbai, the youngest son of the Song family."

Han Zhengguo retorted subconsciously: "Zixin would not do such a thing, he must have provoked Zixin first!"

He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and looked at Song Yanchuan with a pale face.

I saw that the other party looked at him with terrifying eyes like a lion seeing its prey, and said with thin lips: "If you don't want to talk, don't talk about it."

[The author has something to say]:

It’s a plot chapter, a transition, if things don’t get resolved, how can we fall in love, right?