I read the competition introduction in English line by line, and judged from the faint smell of ink that Fan Sirui had just printed it recently.
Yang Yuran tapped her finger on the registration deadline at the end of the article and rejected Fan Sirui with practical reasons: "With less than five days left, I'm too nervous, so don't participate."
Fan Sirui insisted: "It doesn't matter, I usually compose some music by myself, and I can select outstanding submissions from the inventory. This competition is very valuable, and I want to try hard and win more trophies at a professional level."
Yang Yuran said 'uh', thinking of Fan Sirui's nature. He seemed cynical, but actually he had clear plans for his future and didn't like to give up easily.
Roundabout suggestions are a waste of time, just break it down.
"You have to think clearly that many well-known music creators around the world will participate in this competition. If you are confident that you can win the first place, you will naturally receive praise from all aspects and attract a lot of fans. On the contrary, many public accounts will make you a laughing stock, because
The number is relatively large, and the company will basically not spend money to stop it.”
Yang Yuran paused and suggested kindly: "Why don't you discuss it with your dad? If he is willing to be your escort and use his money power to suppress any trouble as soon as possible, then you can join in as you like."
Suggestions were given, but no one answered for a long time. I looked up in confusion and saw Fan Sirui's face was extremely gloomy.
Yang Yuran felt like he was feeding a dog with good intentions, but he couldn't ignore it and could only continue to lobby: "You know that this competition has a high gold content, so it is different from the domestic wild game. Domestic wild games can still be operated in secret, so this
This competition is all about strength.”
After waiting for two days and no news, I received a call from Yang's mother on Thursday: "Yu Ran, Yang Fei seems to be dating Li Shuo."
"Mom, it's been a day or two since she dated Li Shuo. There's nothing surprising about that." Yang Yuran was not interested.
Fan Sirui replied quickly: Okay, beautiful sister.
Send the surveillance video directly to He Ningyue with a friendly reminder: My servant just sent it to me this morning. I don’t know if it is true or not, so please be careful. If the news is true, please protect my servant so that we can keep secrets in the future.
Things.
Mother Yang admitted in a low voice, sighed, and asked sadly: "Hey, even a servant doesn't think highly of me. Am I such a failure?"
When she asked, Mother Yang's voice returned to normal a little, and she may have come to her senses and thought that she was in a safe place and there was no need to be overly cautious.
After being happy for a while, worries arose in my heart. What if the old servant beside Yang's mother had been instigated and teamed up with Bai Yan to create a new trap?
It wasn't that she was suspicious, which caused Bai Yan and her daughter to get into many traps, and they had to take precautions.
Bai Yan and her daughter probably didn't expect that the full-color surveillance trap they installed would one day turn into evidence against them.
Mother Yang's voice dropped even lower.
"When your Aunt Zhu comes back from traveling, I'm going to pick her up at her house."
Yang Yuran blinked blankly and realized in a daze that Fan Sirui was angry?
In fact, during the two days when Fan Sirui applied to join the team, she listened to the songs written by him. The overall style was more Chinese, and the tunes were melodious and ethereal.
Yang Yuran held back her excitement and was first concerned about her mother's safety and whether the news was reliable.
Yang Yuran clicked on the playback, which completely recorded the entire process of Yang Fei's phone call, including her calling Li Shuo brother and happily telling where to meet.
Edit a message for Fan Sirui, explain your thoughts in detail, and write clearly your intentions at the end: You are in the period of rising career, and it is best to play with a stick with a winning rate of more than 70%. Of course, you can come to me to talk about this, which proves that you have thought of the best.
The consequences of bad things. Regardless of whether you hear some words or not, my advice remains the same. Find your dad to provide the best possible protection.
Moreover, in international competitions, it is somewhat unpopular. It depends on whether the judges can appreciate it.
Mother Yang's voice was very low, as if she was trying to create a tense atmosphere.
"You haven't heard the songs I composed, how do you know I'm not good enough?"
The two best friends discussed a countermeasure, and Zhou Yuanyuan secretly greeted Fan Sirui's father, but asked him not to take immediate action. After the results came out, it would be vacant for a few days before taking action.
"Mom, where are you? How did you know about this?"
Returning to the empty home in a daze, she had no time to feel lonely, so she took a shower and fell asleep, she was too tired.
Yang Yuran gave him a message full of fighting spirit: "The infighting within the Yang family has not yet come to an end. Our queen, please don't be discouraged. At least there is someone in the family who appreciates your kindness and is willing to take risks to collect information for you."
For the next two days, she kept waiting for someone to have more red dots on their WeChat profile picture.
If done well, this kind of songs can be very popular in the domestic market. They are much better than those plagiarized songs, but they are not outstanding compared to classic old songs.
If Yang Fei makes another appointment, it will be in vain if Li Shuo doesn't respond. Li Shuo is only interested in profit and obviously doesn't want to give up on the He family, so it's impossible for him to do anything that crosses the line for Yang Fei.
Efforts to comfort her seemed to have the opposite effect, and Fan Sirui left angrily and rushed out the door.
Hearing her chuckle the next second, Yang's mother turned back to her elders and said solemnly: "After I left your apartment, I seriously considered what you said. When I got home, I talked to my old servant A Chen. She has been with me for more than 20 years.
Even if I live in a side building, she is still waiting for me and is very reliable. I never expected that she knows how to prepare for a rainy day better than I do. She put her eldest nephew into the house early, planning to at least solve it early if she was fired.
My eldest nephew has a work problem."
After dealing with the possible hidden dangers of Fan Sirui, Yang Yuran went to invite the leaders of the new study abroad institution to dinner in the evening. The other party said that they could establish cooperation first and sign the contract at the end of the year.
After lunch, I decided to deal with the problem with my own attitude.
Yang Yuran couldn't hold back and said what worried Yang's mother: "She didn't let her eldest nephew make their relationship public, right?"
It would be best if she tracked the scene according to the time, filmed Li Shuo meeting Yang Fei, and sent it to He Ningyue. But that would at best prove that Li Shuo is a scumbag. If He Ningyue still can't escape Li Shuo's PUA, I'm afraid she will be counterattacked.
General Yijun. The goodwill he had worked so hard to build with He Ningyue was all wasted.
Yang Yuran knew that in a small workshop like hers, people were willing to give her a piece of the pie purely to give face to the Zhou family.
Think it over and find a better solution.
I agreed without thinking, and entertained with my smiling face until eleven o'clock in the night.
She didn't see the person, so she couldn't tell whether the other person was smiling or responding perfunctorily. Adhering to the good habit of being prepared, she talked to Zhou Yuanyuan about this matter in the afternoon.
"Well, Ah Chen said he planned to serve me until the day I leave, so it would be better not to make it public."
"I heard the name of the place and the specific time. If Li Shuo doesn't respond, there is no need for Yang Fei to tell the time excitedly."
"That's right. Ah Chen's eldest nephew happened to be in charge of the duty room and secretly sent me this surveillance video this morning. I'll send it to you on WeChat."
Yang's mother hung up the phone, and within a minute, Yang Yuran received surveillance video footage.
In two sentences, they shirk all the blame for the bad things and get off the stage. Let them slowly fight each other.
The last time she helped He Ningyue, she had to wait for a long time for He Ningyue's return. During the days of waiting, she slowly figured it out, and He Ningyue had most likely repaid him long ago.
He Ningyue was given the opportunity to be good friends, but she just didn't take it.
If the other party didn't follow the path she planned, she would create another opportunity.
