Bai Naicheng, this Senior Sister from the same sect, was shouted at to get lost for no reason.
His expression was very ugly.
She thought that Bai Naicheng thought that she was laughing at him.
To be able to sing with such a voice, it was really the work of a million tuners.
But wasn't that the truth?
If his junior brother could sing at this level, he would have to go back to the furnace and recreate it.
Now that Bai Naicheng was in the limelight, she didn't dare to act rashly.
"Ah, this person is famous. We can't afford to offend him now.
Fine, I can't afford to offend you, but can't I hide?”
After saying this, she left the room in her high heels.
In the room, Manager Wu's face was livid.
To be able to climb to this position, one must be meticulous.
From Bai Naicheng's words earlier, he understood a lot.
He knocked on the table and straightened his back.
"Bai Naicheng, I don't have to say much about how the song was sung.
I heard this recording and there was no post-production!
Also, there was no pipa in the arrangement of this song?
This song was only accompanied by a zither from the beginning to the end!
The arrangement, the singing, the completeness, and the last sentence that you didn't have time to hear!
More importantly, the other party's song was complete, but you only had half of it!”
Bai Naicheng squeezed out a smile after hearing the manager's words.
Before he finished listening to the song.
If Manager Wu dared to talk to him like that, he would probably turn hostile.
But now, from this song, he could smell danger.
This was the biggest crisis he had faced since his debut!
If he couldn't solve it well, his acting career would end here.
The more critical the moment was, the more he needed the company to help him.
As a result, the hostility on Bai Naicheng's face faded a little.
"Manager Wu, what do you mean?”
Manager Wu took out his phone and scrolled through it, staring at Bai Naicheng.
"Ten minutes!
There were more than 300,000 comments!
It was forwarded 800,000 times!
More than 1.5 million likes!
Mao Qingsheng only had tens of thousands of fans!!
Oh, now it's more than 500,000!
If you say that you wrote this song, would anyone believe you?”
Bai Naicheng hesitated for a moment." Manager Wu, you know that.
Wasn't there a lot of plagiarism that killed the original?
Moreover, Mao Qingsheng, this old thing, was originally in the opera industry.
It shouldn't be difficult to find a few friends to create such a work, right?
This is my first time trying this song…"
Manager Wu crossed his arms and said in a serious tone!
"Bai Naicheng, the company spent a lot of money to support you!
Some topics, rankings, and even resources were all for you to become famous!
So this song was originally written by you!!!
If someone framed you, our company will try our best to help you!
However!
If you really plagiarized, you should know better than me how the company's contract is written.”
Bai Naicheng nodded lightly.
The expression on his face was no longer fawning, nor was it arrogant.
He understood what Manager Wu meant.
Regardless of whether it was his original creation or not, he had to bite it to death!
If he relented, the company would terminate his contract without hesitation.
Before that, the company would help him as much as possible.
Seeing Bai Naicheng nod his head, Manager Wu felt relieved.
No matter what, at least Bai Naicheng was still obedient at the critical moment.
She was afraid that he would be brainless and cause things to get out of the company's control.
When that time came, this kid would be finished, and the company would suffer losses as well.
"Have you applied for the copyright registration certificate for this song?”Manager Wu suddenly thought of this matter and asked.
Bai Naicheng replied," I've already applied. Thirty working days is a little too long…
Manager Wu nodded." Once the copyright registration certificate is issued, this matter will be considered over.
I'll discuss with the other higher-ups of the company and see what we should do about this.”
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
However, when she reached the door, she glanced at Bai Naicheng.
This glance.
It made Bai Naicheng feel a little cold…
After Manager Wu left, Bai Naicheng locked the door.
After confirming that there were no cameras in the room, he took out his phone.
After the call went through, Bai Naicheng lowered his voice.
"Liang, how's the investigation going?”
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone." Brother, I asked my friend to do it. But the copyright protection center didn't accept inquiries?”
"Money is not a problem. You can ask your friends!”Bai Naicheng said.
"Brother, it's not about the money…Fine, I'll help you ask again!”
"Alright, let's keep this between the two of us.”
" We've known each other for so many years. Don't worry, brother…"
After hanging up the phone, Bai Naicheng leaned back on the sofa weakly.
A few minutes later, he thought of something.
He took out his phone again and opened Mao Qingsheng's Weibo.
Sure enough, the popularity of his Weibo post was growing at a terrifying speed.
The only thing Bai Naicheng could do now was pray that the song " The Drunken New Concubine " hadn't been registered for copyright.
However, he had no choice.
Now that something had happened, he could only brace himself and push forward!
This damned old thing…
He couldn't sit still and wait for death.
At the thought of this, Bai Naicheng quickly opened the fan club that he rarely visited…
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