The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

When I walked into the door opposite 1103, the smell of food hit my nostrils.

Meng Lang suddenly showed an intoxicated expression, and even the shadow that had just shrouded his heart seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts...

Why do you think so much?

Eating is for survival, and I... am just a foodie with a very strong desire to survive.

But just when he was about to have a good meal and relax...

Stir-fried fungus with green onions, cucumbers, baby cabbage and tofu soup, fish-flavored eggplant?

Um? what is this?

The color and fragrance are still the same color and fragrance.

Just always feel like something is missing?

correct! It's the soul!

Without the most important condiments, these dishes would completely lose their soul!

"Where's the meat?" Meng Lang raised his head and asked soul torture with a blank look on his face.

Even if you add a piece of fish to the fish-flavored eggplant, I can consider it meaty!

Xiaoyu smiled and handed Meng Lang a pair of chopsticks.

"Uncle, from a medical point of view, not eating meat can not only reduce the chance of cancer and heart disease, but also lower blood pressure and cholesterol.

Research shows that vegetarians generally live longer than meat eaters.

From a scientific point of view, the meat we eat now is artificially cultured. In order to accelerate growth and increase fatness, we are fed an unknown number of chemicals, including various hormones, antibiotics and sedatives, and most of these things are not good for health!

From an environmental perspective..."

Meng Lang looked at Xiao Yu who was talking eloquently and was speechless.

We are still a developing country, so we don’t need the tone of developed countries, right?

When we become a developed country and the per capita meat consumption level exceeds that of rice, can we discuss the issue of vegetarianism?

Isn't it just the saying "bun-faced" in the morning?

Isn't it good to let us be companions in the world of mortals and eat fat and in vain...

"...So, we are vegetarian today!"

Under Meng Lang's resentful eyes, Xiaoyu finally finished the popular science and gave the final conclusion.

Trouble comes from the mouth!

"Here!" Lin Haitang handed over a bowl of rice.

Before the meal arrived, a familiar aroma hit his nostrils. When he lowered his head and looked down, Meng Lang was stunned...

[I really want to eat egg fried rice again...]

Lin Haitang said strangely when Meng Lang's expression suddenly became complicated.

"What? It's not to your liking? I saw you liked it last time?"

"No, no, no, it's so delicious!" Meng Lang immediately took a big bite.

Um! Familiar taste...

This bowl of rice injects soul into the entire table...

Strange, why did Lin Haitang cook in person today?

Could it be that they got back on the bandwagon because they helped their band out in the bar that night?

"Click!" At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

Meng Lang turned around and saw Yan Weiwei walking in from the door with a document bag in her hand.

"Bang!" The document bag was photographed directly in front of Meng Lang.

"Gu~" Meng Lang struggled to swallow a big mouthful of rice and looked at her doubtfully.

"What's this?"

"Original song copyright registration application!"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing.

Could it be the song she was talking about last night?

"Are you too careless? This kind of unregistered original is sung outside casually. Are you not afraid of being plagiarized?"

"Well……"

Anyway, it was plagiarized. If someone plagiarizes me, I deserve it.

Besides, how much money can you make from a song...

"Okay, just sign your name and leave the rest to Haitang! She is professional in this area and I have already consulted her."

Lin Haitang was slightly stunned.

"The reason why you came to me today to inquire about song copyright is..."

"Yes! I didn't expect that this guy can actually write songs! If I hadn't repeatedly confirmed that this was not a cover, I wouldn't have believed it!"

Yan Weiwei's eyes were a little strange.

How many surprises does this guy have hiding for them?

Although she is not a professional, everyone can tell whether the song last night was good or not.

Such a good song was sung in public without any copyright protection!

Although I was really touched at that moment, but... was it stupid? !

"Ah? Uncle, can you still write songs? I've never heard you say that?"

Xiao Yu also forgot her little awkwardness for a moment and looked at Meng Lang in surprise.

"Ahem! My hobby is just writing nonsense, haha..." Meng Lang laughed dryly.

Can I say that yesterday was just an impulse and I couldn't help myself?

He had no intention of adding another "composition" skill to his personal skill bar.

Although according to the routine of rebirth urban literature, plagiarizing songs is definitely one of the ways to get rich, and it is completely feasible for me, but this thing is too "prestige".

Being "famous" is a forbidden matter for me.

Besides, one or two songs are enough. If you plagiarize too much and are caught as originals, it will be impossible to explain at all.

Who can believe that there are two composers in the world who have exactly the same ideas in their minds, even the punctuation marks?

Get rich by stock trading, get rich by picking up leaks, get rich by Bitcoin...

Now you tell me that he, an insurance guy, can actually wholesale hit songs? Is this the protagonist template of the rebirth stream?

After calculation, the risks and benefits are not proportional at all.

Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang curiously, then opened the document bag, opened the lyrics and music section, and read it carefully.

"I have blown the evening breeze that you have blown, so can we embrace each other..." He sang a few lines in a low voice according to the music score while reading, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"How is it?" Yan Weiwei looked at Lin Haitang.

"Yeah! It's definitely a good song. If we can find the right singer, it might become a hit."

"Right! It can definitely be sold for a lot of money. This guy really has no sense of copyright at all. I'm worried for him!

What are you doing standing there in a daze? Sign it quickly! "

Meng Lang smiled bitterly.

I use it to express my feelings, but you actually want me to sell it for money?

However, seeing Yan Weiwei working hard for her on this matter, she still couldn't refuse her kindness.

Plagiarism has been plagiarized, but it cannot be in vain.

Originally, I wanted that guy to participate in a movie first to gain some fame, but now it seems... maybe it will develop into a film, television and singing career?

The signature was signed, but he didn't intend to use his real name, but instead used a stage name.

"Mr. Mengchang? Forget it, as long as you are happy, don't talk anymore. I'm hungry after running all day. Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

However, when Yan Weiwei just sat down and picked up the chopsticks, the smile on her face gradually disappeared...

She raised her head with a confused expression.

"Where's the meat?"

Everyone: "..."

…

Duan family.

"I'm back!"

"Working overtime again? Why are you so late every day lately? Work is important, but you also need to take care of your body. This food is already cold. I'll heat it up for you."

Duan's mother hung up Duan Xian's clothes with a distressed look on her face, then walked into the kitchen carrying the dishes.

Duan Xian collapsed on the sofa tiredly and rubbed his sore legs.

He works for one of the top ten real estate companies in the country. At the beginning, the industry boom was smooth and the income was not bad. But who would have imagined that the real estate industry would suddenly face a cold winter this year.

He broke his leg while running, and his monthly bonus dropped again and again.

Although Meng Lang repeatedly refused to accept the money Duan's father had spent on surgery, he couldn't really take it for granted.

Duan Xiaoyi paid off 200,000 yuan, and it was impossible for her sister to repay the remaining debt for the family.

Unfortunately, the house leaked and it rained all night. With my current income, I am afraid that even if I work for ten years, I may not be able to repay this money.

"How about... going to do a live broadcast?"

Duan Xian felt a little tangled in his heart.

"Ding ding ding!" At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

As soon as Duan Xian saw the call reminder, he steeled himself and answered the call.

"Hey! Prodigal, what's going on?"

"Of course I'm here to collect debt!"

Duan Xian was stunned.

"What? Last time in the hospital, you said that you would remember this kindness forever. Have you forgotten this?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten it." Duan Xian straightened his face and nodded.

"Then you said that even if you are asked to do things that go against your principles, you will not hesitate. Does that count?"

Meng Lang's tone across from him was a bit teasing.

Something that goes against principles? Duan Xian's heart skipped a beat.

"Say prodigal, what do you want me to do? I solemnly declare in advance that I am not a prostitute!"

"Who wants to sell your body? I just want you to show off!"

"Well……"

Busking?

Duan Xian was even more confused.

"You were a prince of love songs in college, right?"

"Well, it's not that exaggerated. I'm just always dragged to the KTV by my senior classmates to join in the fun. Practice makes perfect..."

"You were once the vice president of the drama club. You are good at singing, dancing and acting, right?"

"This... being able to sing and dance is too exaggerated. Mainly because after I joined, the situation of more men than women in the drama club has been subversively improved, so I was valued by the president..."

rash:"……"

Listen! Listen to this Versailles professional!

"Then you're right! Come and help me!" Meng Lang said in a sincere tone.

"Help you? How?"

"My plan is a bit long. To put it simply, I need you to change your career first."

"What career should I change if everything goes well?"

"Don't you feel that your talents are not being met now? Don't you realize that your heart is ready to move and you have been unwilling to settle for the status quo?"

Unappreciated talent? Not willing to settle for the status quo?

All graduates who have worked for two years seem to have this mentality, right? Don't try to fool me!

"What career do you want me to change?"

"Don't worry! As a brother, can I still harm you? This is definitely the most suitable career for you!

Haven’t you realized your greatest strength yet?

well! This world is so unfair. You can rely on your looks, but you still have to work..."

"Uh...what exactly do you want to say?"

"Don't you understand this? You are the one obviously, and I am the one who chooses."

Duan Xian: "..."

ten minutes later……

Duan Xian hung up the phone, his eyes still a little dazed.

Sing? filming?

Do you really want to enter the entertainment industry?

If you are working in real estate by yourself, wouldn’t the span be a bit too big...

However, looking at Duan's mother who was still busy in the kitchen, she thought of the debt she was carrying and Meng Lang's words "come and help me" just now...

"Alas!" Duan Xian sighed deeply.

"I obviously... don't want to be obvious..."

…

That's right, the role Meng Lang wanted to reserve in the movie yesterday was for Duan Xian!

It would be a waste of resources not to join the entertainment industry because he obviously has a face that depends on the world.

As the "Manipulator of Destiny", Meng Lang said he would not agree!

If you want to go further, destroying the enemy by any means is not a long-term solution. It is easy for your brothers to get lost in the pleasure of using violence.

Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful!

And one's own strength lies in not only oneself, but also one's own circle of friends!

For example, the indirect relationship with Colonel Chu earned him a perfect evaluation, which fully illustrates the benefits that the "circle of friends" can bring.

Meng Lang felt that it was necessary to expand the "peripheral organizations" of the "All Things Unity Association" and establish a "United Front to Save Meng Lang"!

Gao Yuan, Cheng Biao, A Xing, Wang Zhaoping, Chu Tian, ​​Yan Weiwei, Lin Haitang, Xiao Yu, Duan Xian...

They each have their own specialties and are distributed in all walks of life. They all have the potential to become a powerful assistant to you!

Mr. Mengchang has three thousand followers, and the crowing of cocks, dogs, and thieves also have their uses.

Even if I am not as good as Lord Mengchang, why do I still need to have two to three hundred die-hard allies to form a Spartan warriors of three hundred?

With yourself as the core, firmly unite these allies around yourself.

Then you can leverage more social resources by pulling the threads of their destiny!

The stronger they are, the stronger they become.

Large enterprises such as Juchang and Jingdong are also targets of his strategy, but after all, their control and influence are limited.

These trustworthy friends around you are your true core strength!

The "Duan Xian Creates a Star" plan is one of the cores.

Now that I have decided to enter the film and television industry, if I can use the resources at my disposal to create a traffic superstar, and if necessary, I can speak out before the end, then I will be a proper public opinion mouthpiece!

People may not be willing to understand the turbulent inner world of an ordinary person, Meng Lang.

But I will definitely be willing to learn more about the tidbits of a superstar.

Public opinion is the commanding heights, and Duan Xian is the warrior who charges against it!

"You have to make friends a lot, but you can't delay making a few enemies..."

After Meng Lang put down the phone, he looked at Ling again.

Since I can’t destroy you physically, I’ll crush you mentally!

Compared to killing people, he can also kill people's hearts!

Internet violence... shouldn't be considered violence, right?

"Crack!" Meng Lang opened his notebook and started tapping on it.

"Zero! Now open your network intrusion authority and list lawyer Han Li of Zhongtian Law Firm and Xu Jinsong, CEO of Xu Group, as key surveillance targets.

Start now to collect all useful information about them! "

[Order confirmed! The search begins! 】

After taking control of Evergreen Creature's server, Zero's abilities have been greatly improved.

Soon, pieces of information appeared in his notebook.

Meng Lang began to browse and filter them one by one.

After all, Zero is just a weak artificial intelligence that has just been born. Although it is much better than the mentally retarded ones on the market, it still needs time to learn.

Meng Lang still had to do a lot of work himself.

"But" I was busy until late at night...

"Huh? This is..."

Meng Lang's eyes fell on one of the scrolling messages.

Zero collected the change in the focal length of Meng Lang's pupils, and immediately extracted that piece of information individually to enlarge it, and at the same time displayed the related information in batches.

[Name: Han Li. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration date: March 26, location: Room 503, Xilaideng Hotel. 】

[Name: Han Li. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration time is March 31, location: Room 305, Ji Hotel. 】

[Name: Han Li. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration date: April 7, location: Room 1105, Sealdon Hotel. 】

【……】

"Well……"

Meng Lang was dumbfounded when he saw that there were dozens of room reservation information in the past two months.

Damn it! Queen of the sea, this is it!

But my dream is to be a detective, not a paparazzi!

His heart moved, "Zero, retrieve Xu Jinsong's room opening records."

[Name: Xu Jinsong. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration date: February 12th, location: Room 1305, Wanhao Hotel. 】

[Name: Xu Jinsong. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration date: February 26, location: Room 808, Shangri-La Hotel. 】

【……】

[Name: Xu Jinsong. ID number: XXXXXXXX Registration date: March 30, location: Room 808, Hanting Hotel. 】

Scroll down, and there are even transfer records...

Okay! A sea king who is not weaker than anyone else!

but……

Meng Lang suddenly discovered a strange place.

Xu Jinsong had been in and out of hotels frequently before, but his room opening records stopped abruptly on March 30.

It has been almost a month now, and there is not a single record. What is going on?

"After the 30th..." An idea flashed in Meng Lang's heart!

correct! The night of the 31st, wasn't it the day when he rescued Gao Yuan?

Could it be that Xu Jinsong was so shocked after that day that he became a vegetarian?

No, no, as the saying goes, a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit. This is not scientific at all!

etc! It seems that Xu Jinsong was injured by Gao Yuan that day and was hospitalized, but he seemed to be discharged soon...

Meng Lang's heart moved.

"Zero! Look for Xu Jinsong's hospitalization information on the 31st. It's best to find detailed electronic medical records!"

Within two minutes, a piece of information was placed in front of Meng Lang.

"this……"

By the time Meng Lang read the entire information, he was stunned.

Damn it! Fatal chicken fight?

Is that guy Gao Yuan... so cruel? !

…

"Huh~"

Meng Lang didn't let out a sigh of relief until he slowly closed his laptop.

No one uses the Death Note as a human flesh search tool...

but……

He looked at the notebook in front of him with some confusion, patted it, raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"Big data crackdown on pornography is so terrifying..."