"Why don't I go back to Beijing now and show them the proof that we have the copyright to the song?”
Xu Dongdong stood up.
However, he was stopped by Chu Qiu.
"You've been so busy these two days that your legs hurt. It's hard for you to go out normally now. You still want to go back to the capital. You should recuperate first.”
He comforted her and sat her down on the sofa.
Chu Qiu then looked at the news on her phone.
He didn't expect Chaodong Music to have such a trick up their sleeves.
Originally, the live broadcast had just ended last night.
The netizens rushed to the official website of Chaodong Music Entertainment Company and started to flood their posts with comments, preparing to blow up their official Weibo.
However, he did not expect them to use such a method to counterattack.
There were now three different forces on the Internet.
One was the artists from Chaodong Music Company, who were trying to lead the fans to Chu Qiu.
The leader of the group was Chao Dong's leading artiste, You Wenbin, an A-list celebrity idol.
His words were actually very simple.
There was only one sentence on his Weibo.
"I didn't expect that my former senior would be such a person. It's a pity that Teacher Zhao wrote the song for me.”
The Teacher Zhao he was referring to was Zhao Kuangcheng, the songwriter from Chaodong Music Company.
This morning, he was the first person to say that Chu Qiu had plagiarized his song.
He even took out a handwritten manuscript and said it was evidence.
As Zhao Kuangcheng was in his thirties, he had many outstanding works.
Many netizens immediately believed this statement and began to scold Chu Qiu for being shameless.
Just because there was no song to sing, he directly copied the original owner's song?
Serves you right.
He didn't care about this and looked at the scolding on the screen.
Chu Qiu couldn't help but ask in his heart,""How can I activate my Koi character?”
The Koi character will bring the host a lot of distance, but this requires some deliberate guidance. Perhaps you can think of this as a butterfly effect.
Butterfly effect?
He pondered for a few seconds.
Finally, he left a line of words on Weibo.
"The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid."
These words were his response.
When the netizens saw Chu Qiu's reply, they could not help but be stunned.
The meaning of these words seemed to be a little profound.
However, it did not seem difficult to understand.
Beijing.
Zhu Yuanshan was unhappy when he saw his granddaughter.
He walked over and looked at the little girl with concern.
"Xinxin, what's wrong?"
"That Chaodong Music is too despicable. They said that Brother Chu Qiu's song was plagiarized from them. How is that possible? I'm Brother Chu Qiu's most loyal fan. I can easily tell his own song from a song written by his company. There was a unique thought in the songs he wrote himself. They couldn't write these songs at all, yet they were still saying that he plagiarized. It was simply too detestable.”
Old Master Zhu subconsciously looked at the tablet that his granddaughter had placed at the side.
It was Chu Qiu's Weibo.
There was also a sentence displayed on it.
Clear is clear, turbid is turbid.
Hiss...
He couldn't help but gasp.
These words were a little interesting.
"I believe what he said about these songs. Although I don't understand Chaodong's music, I quite like Chu Qiu's style. He doesn't seem like someone who fishes for fame.”
The elders crossed their arms and pondered.
"On the other hand, the artistes at Chaodong Music are mocking and ridiculing them. Sigh, it's quite a good music industry, but it's been messed up by these people.”
Chu Xinran nodded.
"That's right. They're too bad. Grandpa, why don't we help Brother Chu Qiu? He's so pitiful.”
"Well... Even if you ask grandpa for help, grandpa can't do anything about it. After all, I'm just a teacher.”
"Let's wait and see. What if Chu Qiu has her own ideas?”
...
Chaodong Entertainment.
Han Baiqiang looked at Chu Qiu's Weibo post.
His face was filled with a cold smile.
Why?
Clear is clear, turbid is turbid.
To put it nicely, this was a way to justify himself.
To put it bluntly, this was what those scumbags often said. If you think that way, then I can't do anything about it.
It was the same logic.
Aren't you going to defend yourself?
Hehe, that would be easy.
Then I'll take all of your songs.
"Old Zhao, add fuel to the fire on the Internet today and post all the written evidence. Since Chu Qiu did not explain himself, he would just press him to death.”
In the office, a middle-aged man wearing a felt hat stood in front of Han Baiqiang.
He grinned, revealing two rows of black and yellow teeth.
"Leave this matter to me."
"Yes, I'll leave this matter to you. I can rest assured. When we get the copyright of the songs, all of them will be under your name. Then, your status in this industry will definitely rise again. Your future is immeasurable.”
Han Baiqiang's words carried a kind of temptation that he couldn't resist.
Zhao Kuangcheng nodded, his eyes filled with joy.
Since Chu Qiu had said so.
These songs were basically his.
How could she not be in a good mood?
He returned to his office.
He looked at the notes he had written last night.
He was prepared to send it out.
Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his wife, who was ten years younger than him.
He hurriedly walked to the side to answer the call.
What he didn't notice was that the door was ajar.
Outside the door, a singer from Chaodong was holding a phone stand and waving at the camera.
"I don't want to say much about Chu Qiu's matter. I just hope that you can give us justice. Friends, today's live broadcast will end here. Next time, I will bring my single to meet everyone.”
He was about to turn off the live broadcast.
Suddenly, Han Baiqiang's secretary walked over.
"Xiao Qi, CEO Han is looking for you. He said that he can let you choose one of Chu Qiu's songs as the theme song for your album.”
The small celebrity's eyes widened.
"Really? That's great. Thank you, thank you. I'll go now, I'll go now. No, I have to get the information first. Yes, and my album sample. I'll go to the lounge first, the lounge…"
In the midst of the chaos, he actually placed the phone and stand directly on the side of the office door.
He had actually forgotten…
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