child prodigy at eighty

Once the program was aired, the boy became what people called the "Tian Lai Boy".People liked his strength and bravery from the bottom of their hearts, and they sympathized with his experience very much.In this invisible confrontation between the strong and the weak, people naturally sympathize with the weak, and Song Shiyu and his brother instantly became ruthless capitalists.

What?Do boys lie?When it comes to TV, who dares to lie, besides, how old is he, what good is this kind of panic?

As soon as the report came out, a reporter with a keen sense of smell found Song Shiyu. Unfortunately, Song Shiyu was very busy and worked in such a terrible department. He happened to be on a short errand, and the reporter did not interview anyone.Then he changed his mind and went to the hospital.There are many people who have the same idea as him, and Song Shiyan will be surrounded by him when he arrives.

At that time, Song Xiaosi was lying on the hospital bed alone, fighting the pain.The leg hurt so much, he tried hard to pretend it didn't hurt, took the manuscript paper to write and draw, and let the music act as a mental anesthetic.It seemed that there was a little effect just now, and he was overjoyed when suddenly a large wave of reporters rushed in, all of them holding up their microphones and wanting to slam him into his mouth.

"Song Shiyan, I heard that you became famous because your family opened the company? I don't know if this is true?"

"Didn't you say that they are all the results of your own hard work? How do you say now?"

"Did the company fire Tian Lai boy because you were injured?"

One sharp question after another was thrown, and Song Xiaosi was stunned.

"How do you know? What Tianlai boy?" He asked reflexively. There is no TV in the ward, so he really doesn't know about the outside world, not to mention him, even the manager who has been with him doesn't know. .

Information lag is such a delay.

After talking about it, I felt something was wrong, and continued, "Please contact my manager if you have anything to do. I am recovering from my injury, please go out."

How could the reporters listen to him and continue to seize the time to ask questions, "Song Shiyan, are you the second generation rich?"

He patiently explained, "I said, I won't accept interviews now, and my family is an ordinary working class."

"Song Shiyan, who is Mr. Song who dismissed the employees with just one sentence yesterday?"

"Song Shiyan..."

"Song Shiyan..."

One question after another was thrown like a cannonball, each more acute than the last, and Song Shiyan really couldn't deal with it for a while.

He can write songs and sing, but he doesn't have that calmness and composure when facing reporters.In the past, interviews were all prepared in advance, and they were all very polite to him. He had never been questioned with such ill intentions. Now he is in a mess.

Fortunately, the agent came back soon, and sent the reporters out with a smile, saying that it was inconvenient to accept interviews because he was recovering from his injuries.And I have repeatedly clarified that Song Shiyan is currently seriously injured and unable to move. They will hold a press conference in the near future and release a new song. Everything will be explained at that time. Please friends from the press do not disturb the rest of the injured.

In the end, they stuffed red envelopes for the custom.

The agent's handling can be said to be quite satisfactory and there is no problem. After all, the domestic entertainment industry is still in its infancy, and it really doesn't have as many twists and turns as Hong Kong City.

But the next day's newspapers were ambiguous, saying that the new generation of singers had a strong background, and the hush money slap in the face was suspected of being arrogant.

Why is the hush money slapped in the face, and the attitude is arrogant?He was just following the routine.The agent felt that he could not wait any longer and decided to hold a press conference the next day.

But his speed still couldn't catch up with the speed of the TV station, and that night, another report came out.

The boy broke another shocking news.

"I can't help Song Shiyan if he doesn't accept my apology, but can we sing the song we co-wrote together? We agreed to record the record together." The boy blinked with aggrieved expression.

"What song is it?"

"I can't say, I said at the time that we would record together, but now I've been fired, can I still sing?" The boy was nervous.

"What you co-wrote naturally has half of your copyright, why can't you sing?" The reporter said with a smile.

"No, no, this company says it's all owned by the company. In fact, so are his songs. All the productions of the signatory are owned by the company. The company has the final say on whose name it is. I'm afraid..." the boy said halfway. Suddenly stopped, "Stop talking, it's like revenge if you talk too much, it seems that I'm too bad, too small-minded."

The more he is like this, the more reporters have to dig down. If there are obvious problems, if he doesn't dig, he is not a journalist.

The boy obviously couldn't stand the reporter's inquisition. He was extremely embarrassed, "I really can't say that it will ruin Song Shiyan. He finally got everything he has now. I can't."

"What do you mean? You mean he didn't write his songs?"

"No." The boy denied it outright, shaking his head like a rattle.

"what is that?"

"It's nothing." The boy refused to say something bad about others, "Others can be unkind to me, but I can't be unrighteous. My mother said that people should be careful in doing things, and they can't do things that make people poke their backs."

"Are you saying that Song Shiyan did something that made people poke people's spines?"

"No!" He replied quickly, and the answer was too fast, but it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels here.

From the beginning to the end, the boy didn't say anything wrong with Song Shiyan, but only said that he wanted to sing a collaborative song.

The implication is that people have to think deeply.

Song Shiyan slammed the bed angrily, "What co-written song! He just changed a few notes for me and it became co-written? Why is your face so big!"

"We'll hold a press conference tomorrow morning, this matter can't let him go dark like this," said the agent.

When Song Shiyan was injured and pushed to the conference site, the media people were already waiting in the venue.

"Song Shiyan, what do you think of the news about Tian Lai boy these two days?" A reporter asked.

"My friends from the press, everyone knows why we held this reception today. We, Song Shiyan, have made great efforts in the past two years. Everyone can see it. No one can erase it with a few words. I hope everyone treats it fairly. This matter." The agent said calmly.

"Then why did you expel Tian Lai boy? Just because he hit Song Shiyan?"

"It was the impact that caused the fracture, and we didn't fire him. We just asked him to go back and calm down for a while. The contract is here, and you can look at it casually." The agent showed the contract.

"And what about the song they wrote together?"

"Actually, there is also a misunderstanding in this. It was written by Song Shiyan a long time ago. It happened to be there for everyone to listen to. He made some comments and changed a few notes. It is not a joint writing, but Song Shiyan said that there is a chance to work together. , so there is no dispute."

"Then Song Shiyu and Song Shiyan are brothers?"

"Yes." He admitted.

"I heard that Song Shiyu spent a lot of money to build a record company in order to make his younger brother popular. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"It's Mr. Song's investment."

"Can we think that Mr. Song will do anything to support his younger brother?" The question is getting more and more acute.

"Your guess is unreasonable!" The manager said sharply.

At this time, a person suddenly stood up, "Who says it's unreasonable? How can you explain that Song Shiyan's songs are all ghostwritten by Hong Kong musicians?"

"It's nonsense, Song Shiyan's songs are all written by himself, when did he find someone to write them for him?" the manager denied it.

"I have Mr. Li Ran's manuscript here. Are you still unwilling to accept the irrefutable evidence?" The man raised the object in his hand and said decisively.

The agent was taken aback, and immediately retorted, "I don't know what you are talking about, we have no cooperation with Mr. Li Ran, and Mr. Li Ran passed away last month?"

The man ignored his words, and continued, "This is what his family gave me. It is the manuscript of "Dare to Love" and "The Sunset Never Sets."

"Impossible!" Song Shiyan was in a hurry and denied it.How could it be possible, since he wrote it all by himself, why did he find someone to write it for him? !

"I have a witness!" As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw a woman in her 30s walking outside, and she made accusations with grief and anger on her face, "You asked my brother to write a song, and you said you would give him [-] yuan. In the end, after writing the song, you only gave me [-], and said that if we don’t tell the truth, we will pay the remaining [-] in three years. But when my brother died, you all changed your face. If you don’t want to admit it, what do you say? I've never bought a song before, where's your conscience? My brother is seriously ill, if it wasn't for the urgent need for money, how could he sell his hard work at a low price! My brother who lost money left the manuscript, and if he doesn't let it go, he will die!"

"Who are you, you have to be responsible for what you say! Don't spout blood here!" The manager scolded with a serious and nervous expression.

"I'm Li Ran's younger sister, his only relative! I'm here to seek justice for my brother!" the woman said with tears in her eyes.

"My songs are all created by myself, and the manuscripts are all in my house. Why do you say they are Li Ran's?" Song Shiyan's eyes turned red anxiously. The pot, the whole person is fried.

"I have evidence!" The woman took out a document from her bag, on which were clearly written a cooperation agreement, a non-disclosure clause, song tracks, signatures of both parties, and dazzling red stamps.

"You can take it for appraisal, I am not afraid of the shadow slanting, I must seek justice for my brother!"

The press conference suddenly exploded.

The next day's newspaper media was completely overwhelmed by this incident.

Some are telling the truth, some are telling the truth, anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal, but most people think it is true, if it is not true, who would dare to verify it?

For a while, Song Shiyan's reputation was so bad that the black ones were about to fly out of the solar system.The record company is also notorious, and even Song Shiyu has been questioned.

"what happened?"

Song Shiyu frowned and looked at them. He was on a business trip for two days, why did he come back like this?

Song Shiyan was furious, "Third Brother, he came after me, bring Qian Ming back, and I will confront him!" Qian Ming is that Tian Lai boy.

"You've made me cripple, so be quiet for a while now." Song Shiyu glanced at his younger brother, "Don't make any trouble."

"This is wrong, Mr. Song, I always feel uneasy about that chapter." Manager Wang looked anxious, "Someone must be trying to harm us."

Of course, Song Shiyu saw that it was not easy. This matter seemed to be pushed by someone behind him. From the time Qian Ming came out until now, the ghostwriting song seemed to be planned step by step. No one knew what was going on behind it. Waiting to push them into the abyss.This is not just about Song Shiyan alone, but also related to the life and death of their entire company.

"Who is harming us?" For some reason, Song Shiyu felt that a huge crisis was approaching quietly.