Chapter 147: Childish
Twenty thousand. Hu Zhijian raised his finger to tell Yang Yunruo's answer.
"Don't you know that it's illegal for you to sell the song I gave you to someone else and sign someone else's name?" Yang Yunruo asked.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang. You forgive me this time, I won't dare next time. As long as you forgive me this time, I have a hard time. Hu Zhijian shouted.
"Don't make so many scenes, just talk about it. Yang Yunruo is a little disgusted with this acting-like way of speaking, after all, this is not acting, so there should not be so many plays.
"The Minister of Literature and Art of the Student Union and Director Zhang of the school came to us together, hoping that we could sell them this song. Chen Zixuan saw that Hu Zhijian didn't speak for a long time, she lowered her head and said softly.
"Then you're going to sell it?"
"No, we didn't plan to sell it at first. Chen Zixuan said timidly: "Yes, it's me, it's me who accidentally took a roommate's laptop in the dormitory into the water." It costs thousands to lose a computer, and we didn't dare to ask our family for money, so we sold the song. ”
"Then you don't treat my things as things?" Yang Yunruo almost laughed angrily, shouldn't you break other people's things and lose money by yourself, shouldn't you ask your family for money when you go to college?
"Have you ever thought about how big a lawsuit I would have to suffer if we hadn't seen this video and hadn't paid attention to the signature on it, and I was going to sing it. Yang Yunruo said angrily, no matter in which world, copyright is rigorous. "Even if you want to sell it, have you asked my opinion, and you dare to ...... It's a lot of courage. ”
"Brother Yang, I don't dare, I really won't dare next time. Hu Zhijian shouted with a little pleading, but his eyes flickered a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Who did you sell it to?" Yang Yunruo asked after looking at his phone.
"Zhang Wencai, the head of our department, he paid for it. Chen Zixuan said.
"Is that the one who wrote the lyrics and music on the video?" vaguely remembered the name appearing below the song.
"Yes, yes, that's him. Hu Zhijian nodded again and again. The singers were Minister of Culture and Art Chen Weiwei and his sister Chen Weiwei. ”
The name "Chen Weiwei and Chen Weiwei" was taken. Yang Yunruo sneered: "I don't care who you sell it to, it's a fact that you sold my songs." I don't care how much money you make. I have only one request, the right of authorship. This is my thing, so you have to sign my name, you have no problem with that. "He doesn't care much about 20,000 yuan now. Although I look down on Hu Zhijian and Chen Zixuan, I didn't think about forcing them to a dead end, I gave them the song at the beginning, and I don't care about the profit, but the authorship is necessary. This is what I brought with me from before I crossed over, it is my own, it is the virgin land in the memory of my own soul, and I will not tolerate others to defile it.
However, only the right of authorship is only more than 20,000. Chen Zixuan said weakly.
"That's your business, I'm giving you two days, and in two days I'm going to see that the authorship is mine, and I need to see your apology. Otherwise, we'll see you in court. Yang Yunruo said, there were some ripples in his heart, his own things, if he hadn't been able to pull down, he would have taken back all the copyrights of the whole song.
"But it's yours for us. Hu Zhijian thought for a moment and said, "Do you still have to go back to the things you gave away? If you give them to us, we have the right to deal with them." For example, if you give us fruit, you can't ban us from eating it or give it away, you're too domineering. ”
"Is this the same thing?" Yang Yunruo was surprised by this brain circuit, and almost nodded. It's easy to react, this song has copyright, and things such as fruit and food are different from each other.
"It's not the same thing, that's what you gave us. Hu Zhijian stood up and said loudly, as if he had found a reason to refute it. "If it's ours, we have the right to dispose of it ourselves, even if we sell it to someone else. ”
"Are you crazy?" Yang Yunruo said in surprise, is this person really stupid or pretending to be stupid. "I've left this matter to the lawyer, you can do it yourself. "Whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, Yang Yunruo has no need to give up the right to sign this song, and he will not give it up.
"Are you trying to force me to death?" said Hu Zhijian fiercely, the bruises on his face.
Yang Yunruo looked at Hu Zhijian like an idiot, and now the university teaches these things, or is the education level of this world poor?
.......
"If you force me, I'll die. These are the words that Hu Zhijian left to Yang Yunruo.
Yang Yunruo shook his head, it's easy to die, but when a person talks about death, he will definitely not be able to die, because he doesn't die easily. handed over the case to Li Mingxun, and then flew to Shonan by plane to continue the journey of "The King of Crossover Singers". The evidence has already been obtained from Hu Zhijian, and I believe that Li Mingxun should be able to handle it.
The bottom line he gave Li Mingxun is the right of authorship, which should be that only by signing his own name can he feel that this song was brought by himself from that world, and it is his inner memory, so that he is not confused with Yang Yun in this world, or fused. He, or that Yang Yunruo, is just not a dream, so that he knows the life of Yang Yunruo in this world like watching a TV series, at most, this TV series can only be regarded as a very high-quality TV series, and the sense of substitution is a little stronger, and then he is forced to accept the character and social relationship of Yang Yunruo in this world. But in his heart, he is still the one who graduated from printing, the little dick silk otaku Yang Yunruo, he is still himself.
Originally, Hu Zhijian gave him a good feeling, and he was the first offline fan he knew. First, there is always a special emotion. It's just that he is too naïve, so naïve that he actually sells other people's works. It's just that there are a few young and frivolous people who are not naïve in retrospect. I remembered the competition for class cadres in my freshman year, because I heard the senior say that the class cadres must fight, and then I stupidly read the manuscript on the podium for half an hour...... Yang Yunruo smiled, and now recalled the previous scenes that were really embarrassing and funny, with the pity of youth and ignorance.
There are brain-dead in any world, and it is not surprising that Hu Zhijian sells his own songs. In the previous life, how many young girls were ignorant and unguarded and let the lending company shoot the light, so as to get a meager loan of 1,000 yuan. After being cheated of money and sex, he lived in this shadow all his life.
They are pitiful, but we have never been extravagant and pitiful to them, and more have reciprocated and ridiculed.