"Boss, you look a lot more refreshed today. This was the first thing Fei Fei said to him after Jiang Xiangyang came to the studio the next day.

"What, I looked sad before?"

Fei Fei nodded, "I felt like I had lost my soul before. Why is it so much better all of a sudden, is there any progress in that thing?"

Jiang Xiangyang smiled, "No, maybe I just wanted to open up a little and have a new idea." ”

He had been trapped in the shackles of self-doubt and disbelief that such a mysterious thing would appear, and when he and Wen Xun lay down and chatted before going to bed last night, his nerves were soothed by the insults of netizens, and her words also provided him with other ways of thinking.

"There's really nothing to be confused about," she said. You must not have plagiarized, so isn't that what he copied from you?"

He was puzzled, "But he sang earlier than me." ”

"Can't I plagiarize you before you posted it?" she asked, then covered her head and went to sleep.

He seemed to have been opened up at once, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What's the new idea?" Fei Fei asked.

"I was copied, but this person didn't copy it after I posted it, he somehow obtained the file of my song demo before I posted it, and used the demo as a basis to post his own so-called original songs. Jiang Xiangyang replied unhurriedly. He knew that what Wen Xun wanted to tell him was this logic.

You don't have to post a song later than him to plagiarize him, as long as you find a way to have the previous files, isn't it?

Fei Fei thought for a while and nodded, "This also makes sense. If you think about it along this line, there are very few people who are suspicious. Isn't it just ......" she paused, as if mentally summarizing the list, "Isn't it just these few people on our team?"

Her question made Jiang Xiangyang's heart cold.

If it was really a ghost within the team, then they were now in the right direction, and it would not be difficult to find that person from among these few people, it would be better than looking for a needle in a haystack before. But everyone on the team he trusted, and he didn't want to believe that this was the case.

After thinking for a moment, another answer suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Not necessarily. He looked up at Fei Fei, "There are a few more people." ”

"Who?"

"Those songs that were accused of plagiarism were all made when I was in country A, and there were many people who had access to my computer at that time, and those who played well with me at school, they could. ”

- But those people were also people he trusted.

But now is not the time to be emotional, the other party has already done such a cruel hand to him, he can't be indecisive and still thinking about what classmates are like.

"Now ......"

"Contact a lawyer and the police. Jiang Xiangyang interrupted Feifei and said directly, "Now that the information about that person's walk has spread very widely, we can call the police." Although this will not solve the problem directly, at least the person can no longer confront us under the cloak of ID, and he must appear in front of us in the form of his real name. ”

Fei Fei said hello, and then turned to leave.

Jiang Xiangyang buried his face in his hands and sighed, and after reorganizing his state, he turned on the computer and began to check the file storage time of those songs. I became more and more sure of the identity of the "suspect" in my heart, but I didn't feel happy, I only felt more confused.

When huge interests are at the forefront, how many clean people are left in this world?

After the police and the lawyer intervened, the identity of the other party was really clear.

——He is currently studying at the Conservatory of Music in Country A. He is not very old, and he doesn't seem to have experienced much of this kind of thing, and after being questioned by Jiang Xiangyang's lawyer on the phone a few times, he truthfully said that those articles were not written by him, he just got a few song documents from the senior a long time ago, and the senior said that he could write songs with the samples in these documents, and he used them. As for those articles, they were also written for him by someone arranged by the senior.

The police asked him if he knew who the real creator of the song demo was.

He was silent.

The police asked him again who the senior he was talking about was.

He remained silent.

Jiang Xiangyang, who was sitting on the side, opened his mouth at this time and asked the person on the other end of the phone, "It's Qiao Kaiji." The tone is similar to a declarative sentence.

The man over there was silent for a while, and finally, with a short "um".

Qiao Kaiji is a friend Jiang Xiangyang made when he was in country A, and he said that he admired Jiang Xiangyang's talent, so the two often studied music together at that time. But in fact, Jiang Xiangyang had vaguely felt Qiao Kaiji's hostility towards him a few times before—more precisely, a kind of jealousy.

At their six-person gathering on National Day that year, Qiao Kaiji made a "lie detector" and asked him such a question, which was actually obviously embarrassing.

However, Jiang Xiangyang still didn't take those things seriously in the end, on the one hand, he felt that he might think too much or he was too narcissistic, and on the other hand, he felt that everyone was each other's passers-by, and many things did not need to be investigated.

He didn't expect that his indifference and reluctance to look directly would cause such serious consequences now.

The person on the other side of the phone hesitated for a while, and then said, "Qiao Kaiji said that my account will never reveal the true information before I agreed to him, and I was also deceived by him." Well...... He gave me 50,000 yuan for me to cooperate with him in this matter, nothing else, if you want to go to court, can you not let me get involved?"

Jiang Xiangyang was so helpless that he wanted to laugh.

Even if they now know that Qiao Kaiji stole the sample of the song he wrote at the beginning, they have no evidence, and they can almost only choose to suffer this dumb loss, and then let the public relations handle it well and bring this matter over. As for the person who really did something wrong in this matter, if there is no evidence, how can we talk about punishment.

Jiang Xiangyang knew that Qiao Kaiji was not short of money, his purpose was obviously not money, but just to step on him in this way and write a black stroke for his innocent career in the entertainment industry.

His purpose has been achieved.

It is true that there will be no shortage of clarifications and anti-blackness in the future, and this matter will always be slowly forgotten with the passage of time, but the public's patience is limited, and ordinary people will only hear rumors, and refutation of rumors often sinks into the sea, and no one hears them.

After the lawyer hung up the phone with the man, Jiang Xiangyang silently walked to the window and looked up at the sun.

He remembered a book he had read before that Wen Xun had recommended to him.

The title of the book is "Malice", and the main line of the story is about the process of a person who tries his best to discredit a good person because of nameless malice. Because all the motives are out of nameless malice, many people say that this book is too inexplicable.

Jiang Xiangyang didn't feel that those people were ignorant, but he was sincerely envious that they hadn't seen such evil in reality, so he didn't believe in the possibility of its existence.

He sighed, turned on his phone and sent a message to Wen Xun: The matter has an eyebrow, it should settle down soon, but I really don't feel much lighter at all.

Wen Xun replied to him five minutes later: It's good to have eyebrows, but it won't calm down inexplicably. I've applied for a special press release writing opportunity on this matter, trust my professional abilities, I'm more effective than ten anti-black sites!

Jiang Xiangyang looked at the few lines she replied to, and her serious and determined expression suddenly appeared in his mind. The boulder in his heart seemed to have been moved away by something, and he was able to breathe well, and finally smiled.

Even though there are a thousand kinds of bad things in this world, even if people's hearts are turned upside down and always dark, he is not alone in facing these.

Who is Wen Xun, who is the person who dares to stand up alone and shout for Xu Huairou's affairs, the person who dares to fight with Jiang Xiangyang, and the person who dares to say "I am your hostage" in front of the kidnappers. What is this little unwarranted slander to her?

Jiang Xiangyang replied to her: Okay, I believe in you. I'm about to start doing something on my side, and you trust me.

Wen Xunhui: Of course.

Jiang Xiangyang put down his phone, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.