Lu Youwei said calmly: "First, if you don't work for me, I will continue to punish Fang Wenfei."
"You also know Fang Wenfei's current situation. She lost both lawsuits. Now I am suppressing the news and not killing everyone. Otherwise, as long as the news gets out, she will soon be ruined, lose everything, and even be held criminally responsible and imprisoned."
"You like Fang Wenfei so much, so you probably don't want to see this, so you decide whether to work for me or not."
"Second, Fang Wenfei's fate is now in my hands. Whether I want to destroy her or let her continue to be a glamorous and superior female star is just a matter of thought."
"So I don't need to ask Fang Wenfei about her wishes.
She has to do whatever I ask her to do, even if it means crawling on the ground like a bitch!"
"So, you understand?"
Chen Haodao: "Boss Lu, don't forget, Fang Wenfei only lost the first instance, she can still appeal.
And the most important thing is that I am the creator of "Immortality", so the creator you are looking for must be fake, and the evidence is also fake, aren't you afraid of being exposed by me?"
Lu Youwei smiled disdainfully: "You think I didn't think of this?
I didn't even know who you were, yet I dared to find someone to sue Fang Wenfei, so of course I had already prepared for your appearance."
Chen Hao said: "What preparations?"
Lu Youwei smiled enigmatically, said nothing, and stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
An assistant quickly handed over a Havana cigar, then turned on the lighter and lit it for Lu Youwei.
Lu Youwei took a deep breath from his cigar, puffed out a puff of faint blue smoke, and said: "If my guess is correct, you, the real creator of "Immortality", did not create a manuscript.
Even if there is, it is the music score that was recorded after the fact.”
Chen Hao's expression changed: "Why do you say that?"
Lu Youwei smiled proudly: "Although I am the boss, I have played music before, so I am not a layman who doesn't understand anything.
The song "Eternal Life" may seem subtle, but it actually contains explosive and strong emotions.
Long-term creation, paying attention to long-lasting and long-term creation, and speaking eloquently, generally do not have such strong explosive power, so "Eternal Life" is mostly a work that bursts out of inspiration and is completed in one go."
Chen Hao was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Lu Youwei, a rough and arrogant man with a sinister face and a gangster-like appearance, actually knew a lot about music.
But what Lu Youwei said is quite good.
Judging from Tian Chenzi's memory, the real creator of "Eternal Life", Brother Mu Xue, did have some insights after a practice, and thus created "Eternal Life".
Lu Youwei took a deep breath from his cigar: "But Lu Ting doesn't talk about long-term creation or inspiration. Lu Ting only talks about evidence.
Therefore, whoever has the earliest record of the creation of "Eternal Life" is the creator of "Eternal Life"."
He looked at Chen Hao with a smile and exhaled the smoke leisurely: "Fang Wenfei has told you, right? The person who sued her is a retired music teacher who started composing "Eternal Life" decades ago."
"Mr. Chen, can you please come up with a manuscript that was created earlier than a few decades ago?"
"Even if you can show it, will the court accept it?"
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed in unison.
Chen Hao looks to be in his twenties, definitely no more than thirty. If he took out the creative manuscripts from decades ago, it would be really bloody.
Chen Haodao: "But the plaintiff's creative manuscript is fake."
Lu Youwei admitted frankly: "Yes, what you said is very correct."
Everyone was startled.
Lu Youwei held a cigar in his mouth and spread his hands in a helpless gesture: "But Lu Ting thinks it's true, what can I do?"
Only then did everyone understand and burst into laughter again.
Chen Hao said nothing.
Lu Youwei chuckled: "So you think that with the help of a real author like you, Fang Wenfei can turn around?
too naive!"
"To tell you the truth, Chen Hao, if you don't work for me, I will not only punish Fang Wenfei, but I will also punish you!"
"Don't you like to keep a low profile?
Don’t forget what I do!”
"I have many means to expose you, put you in the whirlpool of public opinion, and be searched by human flesh. I can even have people create rumors about you and Fang Wenfei, so that countless paparazzi and crazy fans can besiege you both online and in real life. "
"Do you still want to be your university teacher safely?
Stop dreaming! In order to avoid trouble, Nanjiang University will only expel you or suspend you!"
"With my connections and power, I can easily make it impossible for you to survive in Zhongping, and even your safety cannot be guaranteed.
For example, if you are walking on the street, you may suddenly be hit by a mentally ill person and become permanently disabled or paralyzed."
"Don't you like Fang Wenfei?
Believe it or not, I will let you watch how she was wantonly insulted and played with by others after being punished by me."
"The goddess you paid a huge price to hold in your hands is, to me, just a lowly bitch that comes and goes when called upon!"
"Does it hurt you to think about this scene?
Is it sad?
To fry or not?
Are you afraid?
Hahahaha..." "If you don't want to bear this, just come over and work for me!"
"I won't treat you badly. As long as you can compose a song like "Eternal Life" in a year, I will give you 10 million! Luxury houses, luxury cars, beautiful women... whatever you choose."
"As for Fang Wenfei, as I said before, I gave it to you because your value is much greater than hers, and I don't care about the money I lost on her."
"Or, if you are willing to continue to flatter her and use her as a tool to make money for me, I would welcome it more."
"So, do you choose to live a life of tens of millions of dollars a year, luxury and wealth, or to be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks with Fang Wenfei who will sink forever?
I believe you will make the right choice."
When Lu Youwei said this, he blew out the last puff of smoke and then put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
A female assistant served tea with her obedient hands.
Lu Youwei took it and tasted it unhurriedly.
Chen Hao nodded and said: "Boss Lu, I understand what you mean."
With that said, Chen Hao stood up and walked out the door.
Everyone was startled.
Lu Youwei said: "Where are you going?"
Chen Haodao: "Didn't you finish what you said? Of course I want to go home."
Lu Youwei's face darkened: "What do you mean?
Do you agree to my conditions or not?"
Chen Hao held the door handle, turned around and smiled: "Boss Lu, we'll see you at the Second Instance Court."
With that said, Chen Hao opened the door, turned and left.
Everyone's expressions changed.
Chen Hao's intention was obviously to fight them to the end.
Lu Youwei was not angry, but rather sighed: "It's great to be young. No matter what decision you make, you don't have to think so much."
He took a sip of tea and showed a cruel smile: "So it is necessary for them to suffer a beating from society and understand how dangerous the real world is!"