People are in high spirits during happy events. In the editorial department, Chang He was working in front of the computer while wearing headphones and humming songs.
Fang Jing's appointment with the big boss is already confirmed and will be sent out in a few days, and his bonus will soon come down. When he is in a good mood, his work efficiency improves a lot.
When reviewing articles, I usually feel that these guys write like elementary school students, but today I suddenly felt that they actually have merit.
"Boss, can you keep a low profile?"
Ziliang frowned and poked Changhe with the cap of his pen. He really couldn't bear it. The two people's workspaces were very close to each other, just one floor away. His typing hands were shaking when he heard this magical voice.
"What did you say!!!" Chang Heyi yelled over.
Seeing dozens of pairs of glares from around him, Ziliang quickly lowered his head, pointed at the headphones on Changhe's ears, and motioned for him to take them off first.
"What did you say? Is something wrong?" Chang He asked blankly after taking off his headphones.
"Brother, I know you are very happy, but can you keep a low profile? The whole office has been filled with your magical voice for three days."
Chang He was stunned. He did sing just now, but it shouldn't be too loud, right? He glanced around and whispered: "Did everyone hear it?"
"Nonsense! Look back and see how those rows of women are laughing."
Chang He turned around and saw seven or eight girls wearing headphones with their backs to him, their shoulders shaking like chaff, and even the most exaggerated tears making them laugh.
"What are they doing?"
"You were recorded singing just now, and now several groups are going crazy!"
Ziliang clicked on the Penguin account, scrolled the mouse to the bottom, entered a group of dozens of people, and forwarded a link to Chang He.
"Run with the wind! Freedom is the direction."
"Chasing the power of thunder and lightning!!"
"Put the vastness!! Ocean! into my chest."
"No matter how small the sail is, it can still sail far away"
Hearing this heartbreaking and shocking voice, no matter how thick-skinned Changhe was, he was as red as a monkey's butt.
Looking at Ziliang who was grinning with grinning teeth, Changhe slapped him on the head and said through gritted teeth: "Why didn't you call me?"
"Brother, I called! You can't listen!"
Seeing the joking look in his colleague's eyes, Changhe covered his face and said, "It's over. My reputation has been ruined. Let me know who recorded it and I'm not done with him."
"By the way! Which group did you see it in? Help me find out who uploaded it?"
One editor has 700 to 800 authors working in a work group, and he can't even remember how many other groups he has established.
"Ahem! This was also transferred to me by someone else. I don't know how many hands it has. I can't find it."
"Really?" Changhe scratched his forehead.
"Didi didi! Everyone, come and listen, our Changheda is singing for the first time!" In the Xianxia group, an author sent another link.
Drifting Dugu: "Oh, I'll go, I haven't recovered even after listening to it for two minutes."
Snail: "Is it really that powerful?"
Devil Boy: "My quick-acting heart-saving pills are scattered all over the floor!!"
The scholar is ruthless: "Brother, don't talk too much, we are on our own."
The second girl next door said: "The only thing we need to be professional is a million-dollar tuner."
…
Changhe's face turned green, and he directly asked the person who sent the link to Aite, "Brother, how did you find it? I want to thank this benefactor."
"It's from Liang, the supernatural group next door. You're welcome."
Ziliang didn't know that he had been sold yet, so he smiled and said: "Brother, what are you going to eat later? Spicy chicken? Kung Pao chicken?"
Changhe snorted coldly, looked at him without saying a word, and turned the computer screen around, "The speaker on the phone is pretty good! The recording is so clear, what brand is it?"
"Gulu!" Ziliang's throat rolled, "Huawei!"
"Son of a bitch, I'll let you Huawei! I'll let you record..."
"Brother, if you have something to say, please say it, don't do it... don't slap me in the face, I was wrong, it was me who was wrong, I was greedy for vanity and was unclean, bah! I'm tarnishing your reputation, no, you sang so beautifully, I
I couldn’t hold it back,”
"Tell me, how many groups have you spread the word?"
"Not many." Ziliang shook his head, "More than thirty."
Changhe:……
"Changhe, I didn't expect that you still like the songs of young people at your age. You are very energetic!" The editor-in-chief came to the editorial office carrying a thermos cup.
"No! I'm just singing and playing." Changhe was about to cry, but he didn't expect that the big boss was alarmed. He glanced at Ziliang and wondered how many groups this bastard had spread.
The editor-in-chief pointed at the river and said with a smile: "Modestly, you must go up and sing a song at the company's annual meeting this year."
"Pfft, hahahaha!" Ziliang couldn't help laughing.
"Zi Liang is also very happy? You can come up too. Just in time, you two brothers will give everyone the whole show."
"Hahahaha!" As soon as the editor left, the others laughed from ear to ear, "Ziliang, don't worry, I will definitely save this year's video."
"I'll go! Changhe, the idol's new song has been released," an editor shouted.
During this period of time, Changhe played Fang Jing's songs in the office every day, saying that he was his idol and was influenced by him over and over again. Everyone shouted this.
"Really?" Opened My Cool Music, Changhe entered Fang Jing's name, and the first top song appeared, "The Wind Rises."
Changhe had heard this song a few days ago, but that was when Fang Jing's Chinese Dream Voices was in the fourth and third place. Unexpectedly, the program team moved very quickly and released it now.
Stop and go along the way
Follow the traces of youth drifting
The moment before stepping out of the station
A little hesitant
I can't help but laugh at this cowardice of being close to home.
Still unavoidable
And the sky in Nagano
Still so warm
The wind blew once upon a time
I first knew this world once upon a time
Lingering in all kinds of ways
Looking at the horizon seems to be in front of my eyes
I am willing to go through fire and water to walk it again
…
"This guy can do it!" Liang praised after listening for a while, "The verse part of this song is so low, and the chorus part is so high, most people can't sing it at all."
"That's right, you don't even know who he is." As if he was praising himself, Changhe was prouder than anyone else.
"Yes, yes! I'm very good at singing. It's nice. It's just a pity to write novels. It's a waste of talent."
"Get lost! Can you take care of other people's hobbies?"
The two of them were talking quietly when suddenly a female editor shouted, "Damn it! Changhe, the idol seems to be in trouble."
"What's the matter?" Changhe was more concerned about Fang Jing's situation than his manager Yang Ning, and was afraid that he would suddenly give up and stop writing.
"Look at how little he has. Some people said that his song "The Wind Rises" plagiarized songs from the island country. The comment section was full of scoldings."
"Jiang Yunchang came out to be beaten. Is this the genius singer you said?"
"You still say that our Lu Yan is not as good as Fang Jing? At least they have never copied it."
"It's just a song, what's the big deal? In the 1980s and 1990s, there were fewer adaptations in Xiangjiang? The Four Heavenly Kings have all adapted it, why don't you say they plagiarized it?"
"A bunch of gangsters who can't see the good of others"
…
Changhe's heart grew colder the more he watched. Once the plagiarism charges were confirmed, Fang Jing would probably not be able to hold his head up again. This would be a devastating blow to a newcomer who had just debuted.
“Plagiarism from popular new singers”
"Should young people be given a chance if a singer plagiarizes?"
“Why is plagiarism so frequently banned in the entertainment industry?”
The matter is getting bigger and bigger. It started with some big V discussions, and then several singers also participated. They said that the domestic copyright awareness is too weak, and there have been more or less infringements in the past.
Several experts later jumped in to correct him and called for the protection of the basic rights of the original author. Three of the meager hot searches that day were related to Fang Jing.
"Sister! I've done everything you asked me to do. Tomorrow the name Fang Jing will be seen by at least tens of millions of people."