Song Shushu stayed up all day and finally sent the video to Lin Bai before dinner.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. The investigation is almost done."
Things finally came to light, but Lin Bai didn't relax much.
Qiao Ming is not difficult to deal with, and Li Xun, who likes to play dirty tricks, is not difficult to deal with as long as he has solid evidence. The troublesome thing is Huanyu Entertainment behind them and the Ji family behind Mr. Ji.
"Although there have been rumors that Mr. Ji and his uncle's family have the idea of seizing power, no one can say for sure," Lin Bai said and sighed.
Let Lao Lin have a look."
Although Lin Bai is usually a bit careless, he is actually an heir who will go back and inherit the family business if he can't do well in the entertainment industry. However, in order to pursue his dream, he had some unpleasant troubles with his family, and both parties were unwilling to bow their heads.
, Lin Bai has endured all these years no matter how difficult it has been.
Song Shushu understood what he was thinking, but this matter did not go so far as to ask parents to come forward.
"Let's think of other ways and don't bother Uncle Lin first."
Ji Sui listened to the conversation between Song Shushu and Lin Bai word for word.
They never avoid talking about him, but if he is really a cat, there is no need to avoid it. Therefore, Ji Sui has a general understanding of the difficulties they are encountering now.
The cat's tail behind him slapped the ground irregularly.
It was a life-saving grace for her to pick him up and take good care of him in that state at that time. What's more, after all, it was his unlucky cousin who caused her trouble. He should help her out of reason and reason. While the two were chatting, Ji Sui silently walked behind the curtain, took out his mobile phone from the gap, and unlocked the door.
[At the age of 19: help me check someone]
[Assistant Yang: Who do you want to check?]
Ji Sui suddenly paused. He didn't even know her full name. Is it songxiaoshu? What three characters?
[At the age of Ji: There is an artist named Qiao in the entertainment company owned by Cha Ji Zeyu. Please give me a list of his recent affairs.]
[Special Assistant Yang: Okay, boss, I will send it to you tonight]
Ji Sui pursed his lips unconsciously, and the beard on his lips stood up slightly. He actually had a desire to explore a strange woman. This was not a good sign. He shook his head to suppress the strange feeling.
The cat's claws clicked on the keyboard
[Ji Sui Sui: Keep an eye on my good uncle's family,] They will definitely take action during his vacation. He knows that his sudden vacation this time has caught many people off guard. Now there are various speculations and rumors.
The more common version is that the company he acquired hired a murderer to assassinate him, and he was seriously injured and hospitalized. Behind these news, Ji Sui was behind the scenes.
[Assistant Yang: Mr. Ji has been trying to find out about you in the President’s Office recently. Mr. Ji has been quite active recently.]
Assistant Yang is more tactful in his words, and Ji Zeyu is quite ready to stand on his own feet recently. Although he only has an entertainment company that has just been established for a year or two, he has recently been focusing on disrupting the business of their Chenxing Film and Television, and he is really troubled by them.
I grabbed a few orders.
[At the end of the year: watch more.]
[Special Assistant Yang: Got it from the boss!]
"Song Dameng? Where have you been hiding? Come out and have some snacks."
I don't know when Lin Bai had left. Song Shushu walked around the living room, but could not find Song Dameng.
Seeing the curtains behind the sofa shaking slightly, she remembered that Fu Yunyun complained that the cat in her house always liked to hide in the sofa to scare her, so she stepped closer and slowly approached.
Ji Sui immediately put away her cell phone as soon as she opened her mouth. He looked at the shadows on the ground getting closer and closer through the gaps in the curtains, deliberately teasing her.
Deliberately patting the heavy curtains with his paws, he took the opportunity to run to the other side.
"Hey! I caught you! Alas??? Not in here?"
Song Shushu thought he was hidden and walked to the curtains and opened them suddenly, but there was no cat.
Ji Sui stood behind her and squatted down gracefully. Watching her searching the small area back and forth, she even thought the black cat was hard to find and turned on the flashlight on her phone.
Ji Sui: It’s so silly. I’m not sure if I look at it again, it’s still a bit silly.
Song Shushu, who was in distress, had a premonition. He turned around and saw that the cat he had been looking for for a long time was sitting not far away. With such an appearance, she didn't believe that he was not just watching the fun.
Song Shushu was angry and helpless.
I simply mixed the two kinds of cat food and asked Song Dameng to come over and add some food.
It is said that the one-month-old kitten will get hungry very quickly, so Song Shushu decided to prepare enough food for him in advance, so that she would not forget to prepare food for Song Dameng sometimes.
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"Song Xiaoshu! I contacted two singers who were plagiarized before. Although they also compared the audio, there is no evidence to prove that Qiao Ming plagiarized."
Lin Bai's tone was a little heavy, "Although we also posted the video, the response was not great. Fans of Qiao Ming's family have been deliberately searching for it and suppressing its popularity."
"Let's start a live broadcast. You can't keep hiding and not responding. As time goes by, even if you win the lawsuit, it will be difficult to take off the plagiarism label once it is slapped on you."
Song Shushu stroked the strings of his guitar and spoke in a calm tone. She knew that they were talking very softly now, and even if they had the evidence, they would be suppressed by the capital behind them, but she was still unwilling to give up if they didn't fight.
She turned off her mobile phone, completely blocking out the turbulent waves on the Internet. She took out the tablet that had been vacant for a long time and logged in to her account with a mobile phone specially designed for receiving manuscripts.
[Yujiu: If I have free time recently, I can add ten more places to receive manuscripts, and a lottery will be held later.]
She has many fans, and fans who have always been active leave messages one after another after receiving updates.
[The game is high!: Dad finally posted a blog! Watch from the front row!]
[Fried eggs with onions: wait for the lucky one to be born!]
[If you want to get rich, you have to get rich: Although I know I can’t write a big draft, it’s good to have a good eye, Sihasha]
[Don’t eat coriander: This is the third time in a row. Please bless me and I will definitely win!!!!!]
[Xiao Yang in a daze: Did you encounter some happy event? Ten orders were added! It’s raining red!]
[Master Qiafan: Why did you suddenly add a month’s supply? Are you preparing to become a full-time painter?]
Yujiu is an account that Song Shushu started running in high school. At first, he just shared his little hobby and posted some practice drawings. Later, he gradually became famous and accumulated a lot of fans. In the end, it was this little hobby that brought him success.
The income supported her through the most difficult period of college.
The CP pictures she drew were so popular among all non-fans, and the corresponding royalties were among the first-tier among painters. However, since she and Lin Bai founded the studio together, she was so busy that she had no choice but to order one.
Regulations on ten monthly paintings.
Soon the lottery results came out. Song Shushu privately chatted with the winners one by one. When it was the last one's turn, his fingers curled up slightly.
The person’s profile picture was Qiao Ming, and the manuscript request he sent was also Qiao Ming. He was obviously a fan of Qiao Ming.
Taking a deep breath, Song Shushu typed slowly.
[Yujiu: Congratulations on getting the quota this time. Can you please change your manuscript request? As compensation, the fee for this manuscript request is free of charge.]
Although she says she can't live with money, she really can't be calm now when people plagiarize her paintings and throw dirty water on her.
[I want tomato pot: ah ah ah ah! I didn’t expect that I really won the prize!]
[I want tomato pot: Okay, okay, I still have a lot of walls, but can I ask why you don’t take Qiao Ming’s order?]
[Yujiu: Sorry, I can’t tell you due to personal reasons.]
Song Shushu finished sorting out the manuscript requests sent by fans and stood up to pour water, only to realize that it was dusk outside the window.
Afterwards, I felt a little hungry, so I was preparing to order some takeout to satisfy myself when I suddenly remembered that there was a cat at home.
When I turned around, I found that the whole cat was lying neatly in the cat's nest and had fallen asleep without knowing it.
Gently rubbing his two soft ears, Song Shushu complained in his heart, and at this time he could obediently let him be touched.
"Sister, I'm going to earn some dried fish for you. You need to touch me more in the future, you know."
The tip of the black cat's tail swayed slightly, seemingly in response.