Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

After hearing the whole story, Yang Baihua's head was about to explode: "Yang Xiaoyan, are you crazy?"

Yang Xiaoyan broke down in tears: "Brother, I'm so scared. Yundu contacted me. I heard that they want to hold me accountable... If things really get serious, how can I explain to my parents? What should I do?"

Yang Baihua had a terrible headache: "...Calm down, don't cry. Why did they tell you?"

Sobbing, Yang Xiaoyan told Yang Baihua truthfully what she could remember.

The staff of Yundu were very indifferent, and repeatedly asked Yang Xiaoyan if she could sell two songs. After Yang Xiaoyan repeatedly assured that she did not, the caller asked Yang Xiaoyan not to leave the city for the time being.

Yang Baihua: "..."

He felt that something was wrong.

Yang Xiaoyan cried aloud: "Brother, help me, help me. You go to Brother Xiaocheng and ask him to talk to me. I didn't steal it on purpose, but I like it so much... As long as he doesn't pursue it, as long as He came out and said that this song belongs to him, let him save me, and I will be fine..."

Yang Baihua's expression turned ugly: "You stole his song, and you want me to talk to him?"

Yang Xiaoyan's voice suddenly turned sharp: "Brother, if you don't tell Brother Xiaocheng, I'll tell Second Uncle and the others!"

"……what do you want to say?!"

Yang Xiaoyan was so eloquent that she even strained her hand holding the phone: "Something happened to me, my dad will definitely ask me for the details, and then I can only tell the truth, you and brother Cheng..."

Yang Baihua's ears buzzed, and his whole body trembled with anger: "Yang Xiaoyan!"

Yang Xiaoyan's voice softened, and she said pitifully, "Brother, you love me the most, so just help me this time, okay?"

Putting down the phone, Yang Baihua felt distracted, and the codes in front of his eyes turned into swarms of mosquitoes flying around.After finally getting off work in the morning, he left the company and went straight to the office building of Cheng's enterprise.

However, Cheng Jian's office needs a separate elevator to go up.

The front desk said politely, "Do you have an appointment?"

Yang Baihua gritted his teeth and was about to go out to find a restaurant. While eating and waiting, he suddenly saw a handsome young man in a woolen gray coat walking in through the revolving door carrying a lunch box.

When reading at home that Yang Baihua's regret value had risen to 15, Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "Look at Yang Baihua's car GPS."

As soon as the GPS moved, Chi Xiaochi took a pinch and called Cheng from home.

"We still need to meet each other." Chi Xiaochi said, "By the way, Cheng Yuan's car has been left with Yang for a long time. I have to get it back."

Young people are well-raised at home and don't need to buy and cook every day. Their complexion is much fairer and ruddy, and it is set off by the high-end smoky gray, which makes them more cold and cold.

Seeing Yang Baihua, Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, and let Yang Baihua play his Wannian glance.

After regaining his senses, he pretended not to know Yang Baihua, handed Cheng Jian's lunch box to the front desk lady, and then turned around and walked outside.

Yang Baihua quickly followed, catching up with Cheng Yuan: "Xiao Cheng!"

Cheng Yuan stopped obediently, and pointed to a Hong Kong-style restaurant: "Let's talk over there. Don't let my brother see it."

Cheng Yuan and Yang Baihua sat down, and Cheng Yuan flipped through the menu to order.

Goodbye to my lover, Yang Baihua smiled straight from his eyes, but he knew in his heart why he came this time, so he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Chi Xiaochi saw that the value of the regret value rose up, and it had broken through 20.00% in a blink of an eye, without changing his face.

This time, his psychological expectation is 40.00%, which is only halfway through now.

While waiting for the food to be served, Yang Baihua reached out and held Chi Xiaochi's hand: "Xiao Cheng, I miss you."

Chi Xiaochi shuddered, really wanting to vomit.

But in Yang Baihua's eyes, Cheng Yuan's eyes were full of tears, which was really painful.

Fortunately, Yang Baihua wanted face, so he let go of Xu Xu's grip. He looked around to make sure that no one saw the intimate action of the two of them just now, so he relaxed his expression a little, and asked, "You... how are you doing lately?"

Cheng Yuan lowered his head and played with the knife and fork: "It's okay."

"I watched your live broadcast."

"Really?" Cheng Yuan raised his voice slightly, and surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately remembered something, lowered his head and said, "My brother took my phone away as soon as I got home."

Yang Baihua said with pity: "I know. Your elder brother's personality is too controlling."

Cheng Yuan raised his head: "Don't talk about my brother."

Yang Baihua smiled: "Alright, let's not talk about him, talk about our affairs."

Cheng Yuan: "Our... things."

Cheng Yuan was obedient and obedient when he was confused, his eyes were covered with a transparent film of water, which reminded Yang Baihua of the puppy he had at home when he was a child.

The appetizers came, followed by yellow croaker in big soup, chicken wings stuffed with fresh shrimp paste, and stir-fried kale.

Yang Baihua and Cheng Yuan ate face to face, and neither of them mentioned what happened in the past few days. Yang Baihua told some interesting things that happened to him at work, and Cheng Yuan also laughed a few times in response.

But Yang Baihua never forgot his reason for coming.

When dessert was brought to the table, Yang Baihua said, "Do you know about Tang Huan?"

Cheng Yuan was silent, and dipped the hot crispy toast into the vanilla ice cream with a fork: "...um."

When answering, Chi Xiaochi paid special attention to the phone.

12 points.

Su Xiulun asked for his Weibo password after talking to him, and planned to use the resources of the PR department to post a clarification Weibo for him.

About 40 minutes ago, a few minutes before Cheng Yuan met Yang Baihua, that Weibo had already been sent out.

But ever since he saw him, Yang Baihua had never picked up a cell phone, so he probably thought that Yang Xiaoyan copied Cheng Yuan's original song.

After Yang Baihua told the ins and outs of the incident, Chi Xiaochi was convinced that it really was so.

After finishing everything, Yang Baihua wanted to shake Cheng Yuan's hand again: "Xiao Cheng, help me, and help Xiaoyan too. Xiaoyan came to study in the city, and her parents entrusted Xiaoyan to me. What happened, I can't tell my parents."

Cheng Yuan hid both hands under the table: "...But it's my song no matter what..."

Yang Baihua said, "Didn't it only be sung in the live broadcast?"

Cheng Yuan said: "It has already been signed by Nebula..."

Yang Baihua frowned: "Why didn't you tell me? When did it happen?"

Cheng Yuan bowed his head and remained silent.

Yang Baihua asked again: "Has it been published?"

Shocked, Cheng Yuan looked up at him in disbelief.

Yang Baihua thought that Cheng Yuan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated the question: "Has it been published?"

"What if it hasn't been published?" Cheng Yuan gritted his teeth, "What do you want me to do?"

Yang Baihua persuaded him gently: "Xiao Cheng, don't get me wrong, I'm looking for a way."

Cheng Yuan: "What method?"

Yang Baihua: "Xiaoyan's matter needs to be resolved. She is still a child."

Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "That's really pitiful."

061 was helpless: "...I heard that your tone is not sincere at all."

Chi Xiaochi said: "My focus is not 'so pitiful', but 'oh'."

After the conversation with 061, Chi Xiaochi put away Cheng Yuan's expression and small gestures, fell back on the back of the sofa, and nodded coldly: "Yes, a 19-and-a-half-year-old kid is old enough to shoot anyone."

Hearing his unexpected tone, Yang Baihua was very powerless: "Xiao Cheng, don't get angry."

"Angry?" Chi Xiaochi raised his eyebrows, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to play couple games with you."

"Xiao Cheng!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You..." Yang Baihua let out a long breath before he managed to calm down, "Xiao Cheng, we are all adults, so we have to prioritize things. As long as you let go and admit that you sold the song to Yundu..."

Chi Xiaochi was surprised, and moved back a little, so that his field of vision could accommodate this big face like a basin.

He asked a constructive question: "Why?"

Yang Baihua said: "Xiaoyan is still young. She can't bear such a serious responsibility..."

Chi Xiaochi said: "That's very good. I signed a contract with Xingyun, and I need to pay liquidated damages for one song and two sales, as well as the loss of my reputation. How much do you plan to pay me?"

"Xiao Cheng!"

"You don't want to pay anything, do you? The liquidated damages are mine, and the loss of reputation is mine. Yang Baihua, why should I explain it to you?"

The restaurant was fairly quiet, but the sound of arguments caused many diners to stare at him. Yang Baihua blushed in embarrassment: "Xiao Cheng! I know the two of us have quarreled before, so don't be childish at this moment..."

Chi Xiaochi sneered: "I ask myself to be my boss, who are you?"

Yang Baihua couldn't hide his face anymore: "Cheng Yuan, this is a public place."

Chi Xiaochi said: "You are so shameless, I don't think you are afraid of public places."

061 was dumbfounded.

Wait, this script doesn't seem quite right.

He thought the script was that Cheng Yuan pretended to be pitiful, which aroused Yang Baihua's sympathy, which in turn increased the value of regret.

...But this is obviously a shameless operation, isn't it?

And what surprised him even more was that while Yang Baihua's favorability towards Cheng Yuan dropped rapidly, the value of regret rose instead of falling!

Yang Baihua's face was extremely ugly: "Xiao Cheng, don't be so hostile. Your family's situation is much better than Xiaoyan's..."

Chi Xiaochi did a reading comprehension: "That is to say, if my family has money, I deserve to be copied."

"you……"

"I can't be the master of my family's money, you should go to my brother."

Yang Baihua's voice trembled: "Cheng Yuan, you are so ruthless. The breakup is what you want to cause. If you want to take revenge on me, why ruin my sister's future?"

"Did I tell her to steal?" Chi Xiaochi's voice suddenly increased, "Did I hold your sister's hand and let her steal?"

The conversation between the two of them was quite quiet before, but Chi Xiaochi's preemptive move made the surrounding people hear some clues.

Realizing that he had attracted too much attention, Yang Baihua immediately became flustered: "You..."

Chi Xiaochi stood up, put his hands on the table, and approached Yang Baihua imposingly, his lips trembling, and tears in his eyes: "She has to figure out whose property she stole; you, Yang Baihua, you have to figure out that you are an idiot."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the small trash can on the table, and threw it upside down on Yang Baihua's head.

Leftover fish soup, chicken bones and fishbone dripped onto his head, and Chi Xiaochi took the car keys from his right hand, and walked away.

Yang Baihua struggled to chase him out, trying to grab Chi Xiaochi, but was stopped by the waiter: "Sir, please pay the bill."

Yang Baihua woke up like a dream. When he turned his head and saw the curious or contemptuous gazes of the crowd, he felt his face was hot, and the kitchen waste that flowed on his face made his skin ache even more. He took out his wallet in embarrassment and hurriedly paid the bill.

When he chased out of the restaurant again, Cheng Yuan and the car had disappeared.

He was so angry that he kicked up the tree beside the road, put his head in his hands, walked back and forth for two steps, then turned on his mobile phone, wanting to call Cheng Yuan, but saw a wechat message sent by Cheng Yuan 50 minutes ago on the front page. Bo.

Cheng Yuan had long been set by him as special attention, and any news about him would be pushed to Yang Baihua.

... 50 minutes ago?Probably when they first met?

By coincidence, Yang Baihua clicked on this Weibo.

He failed to understand it the first time, but he did understand it the second time, but he also understood the meaning of the sentence that Cheng Yuan dropped before leaving.

...That was actually not Cheng Yuan's song, but a song published by another person three years ago.

He just rewrote it at home and sent the rewritten version to himself, but Xiaoyan stole it by accident.

But why didn't he explain?

Yang Baihua reviewed the whole process of their conversation, only to realize that he was talking to himself throughout the whole process.

Cheng Yuan's outburst and sharpness also happened after he repeatedly asked him to top the tank for Xiaoyan.

Yang Baihua hugged his head in pain amidst the strong smell of fish soup.

Chi Xiaochi drove the car all the way home, humming a song from his own world line.

Chi Xiaochi expressed his thoughts: "It's really exciting to run after beating."

061 announced in surprise: "The regret value has reached 45."

Chi Xiaochi shifted gears: "I know."

061 checked the comments on Weibo again: "You have more than [-] comments on Weibo."

Chi Xiaochi said: "As of six o'clock tonight, I will take your surname if it does not exceed [-]."

Even though there were countless questions in his heart, 061 was still amused by him: "What's the last name? Surname 0 or surname 6."

Chi Xiaochi also laughed.

After the music, 061 began to analyze the situation in front of him: "Now you have put yourself out. For Tang Huan, if he admits that he bought the song, the final conclusion is that Yang Xiaoyan plagiarized. It can also be regarded as half a victim."

Chi Xiaochi said: "If you don't admit it, whoever's name is filled in the composer's column, let the sufferer find someone."

"Will Yundu definitely pursue Yang Xiaoyan? This is a scandal after all, if Yundu chooses to suppress the news..."

"Suppression? Don't hold it accountable?" Chi Xiaochi smiled, "This is not an ordinary scandal. Once a singer's plagiarism is found out, it will be a lifelong stain. They will only pursue the responsibility with great fanfare. Today at the earliest, tomorrow at the latest, Yang Xiaoyan will I can receive a court summons. Even if Yang Baihua begs me again, he has no position."

061 Now it is confirmed that Chi Xiaochi is really going to give up his relationship with Yang Baihua.

He asked: "Aren't you afraid that the mission will fail after tearing up your face with him?"

Chi Xiaochi asked: "Have you failed now?"

061: "...are you taking risks?"

Chi Xiaochi: "I'm experimenting."

"Test what?"

Chi Xiaochi braked before the red light and said with a smile, "You have to admit it. It's not easy for people to admit that they made mistakes and then sincerely regret it."

061 nodded.

None of his previous hosts could barely fill up the regret value without paying the price of their lives.

Chi Xiaochi said: "Compared to this, it's easier to directly make him regret knowing me."