Exiting the live broadcast room, Wang Xueyao looked at her neck, and sure enough, she found that Huaying Media @ herself, Wang Xueyao thought about it and responded decisively, just a short sentence: "Since you said that the copyright of "Wukong" belongs to you, and you also said that I stole your unreleased song from some source, and even asked me for an explanation;

Glancing at the video evidence on the desktop, Wang Xueyao smiled coldly.

The world is bustling, all for profit.

The world is crowded, all for profit.

Since Huaying Media thinks it has a plan, and dares to steal the results while also beating them up, Wang Xueyao doesn't mind letting them go bankrupt.

If you release the evidence in your hand now, it will be nothing more than a blow to the reputation of Huaying Media, and it will not have much effect, maybe some claws will stick out again after a while.

Wang Xueyao can even be sure that there are still people behind here, otherwise so many entertainment companies across the country have not moved, and it is obviously very abnormal for a third-rate company to say such things.

The song "Wukong" is a classic, but the classic is not worth some people to take risks for this benefit, but in the context of the world's Journey to the West is still in the boom, this song is not an ordinary classic, and the benefits are relatively large.

Originally, Wang Xueyao didn't think about it so much, the worship value was enough for her, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind didn't stop, and some people just liked to be insatiable.

Huaying Media (H) Head Office, Chairman's Office, a big-bellied man with Erlang's legs, combed his hair in the middle, and shiny hair half lying on the boss's chair, stroking the long hair of the woman below with a comfortable face.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ......"

Suddenly, he let out a strange cry, and the woman below raised her head and said coquettishly, "Chairman, are you comfortable?"

"Hehe, yes, yes, I didn't hurt you in vain......" The man in the middle of the head sneered/sneered.

"Then, the matter of Linglong Girl No. 1 ......" the woman said with a smile.

"Say it, I'll tell you to go down......" the man laughed.

"That ......"

The woman seemed to be about to make some request, and a pair of small hands gently rubbed against the man's neck, and the whole person was almost pressed against the man.

It's just that suddenly the door of the office was directly knocked open, and a middle-aged woman with a serious face strode in, glanced at the state of the two, and said as if he were ignorant: "Chairman, the original singer of Wukong's song responded." ”

"Who? oh, that song, what did she respond to? Is it begging for mercy?" said the man in disdain.

As he spoke, he patted the woman's head and said, "You go out first......"

After the woman reluctantly left, the woman said solemnly: "No, her wording is very tough, let us have the courage to release it and try it!Chairman, I still suggest not to steal the achievements of others, although this song will definitely become popular with the influence of Journey to the West, which will help enhance the reputation of our company, and even directly send us to a first-line entertainment company if it is operated well, but looking at her wording, it seems that there is any evidence in her hand to prove that it is her own original." ”

"Okay, okay, leave her alone, what proof can you have?Time stamp, or write to yourself and mail it to yourself, based on the time of the mail?Don't forget when she made this song, what can she prove in just a few days?, and we just need to prepare some 'real' material, it's all enough!" the man said disdainfully.

"Or please think about it carefully, the other party should not be good at it, you can invest more than two million yuan on the grilled fish platform, and the assets are at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, maybe the other party is not worse than our company's heritage!" the woman said seriously.

"Don't worry so much, take advantage of the heat of Journey to the West to be temporarily suppressed by me and let me put it down, hurry up and get the evidence out, and officially launch all the platforms we can talk about from August 1st!" the man continued to disdain.

"Yes......"

The woman turned and went out, sighing softly.

She knows that the lewd/trivial middle-headed man seems to be absurd, and the first goal of opening this Huaying Media was to form a harem for himself, but in fact, he has the ability, but sometimes he is really too arrogant.

For Wang Xueyao, the woman has carefully studied it, and she disapproves of it at the first time, but she can't change the man's mind.

"Hmph...... , a little girl who doesn't know what she looks like, shows off with her parents' money, and loves to brag, this kind of song is also something you can create? Coincidentally, since the team behind you wants to use this song to promote you, then Lao Tzu will directly cut off the beard, like this, are there few people who have been cut off by Lao Tzu? Little girl, you don't know the darkness of this world at all! Maybe your parents have a little energy, but you also have to see if you can manage the entertainment!" The man in the middle said quietly, his face was gloomy.

"Ding......

Hand itch just tried to play a song about this world on the piano with the memory of his predecessor, and the aftermath was still lingering, and the text message prompt sounded.

Wang Xueyao took it over and saw that it was Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi: Miss, come here to have a look......

Glancing at the URL behind her, Wang Xueyao clicked in, and the mobile phone changed pages in seconds, and what appeared was actually an existence similar to the post bar in the previous life.

After a casual glance, not interested, Wang Xueyao returned to WeChat and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qi: Have you seen it?

Wang Xueyao: Yes, it doesn't mean anything to me.

Zhou Qi: How can it be meaningless? This is a fan home, and I still want to build an official group, but I don't know if you are willing to authorize it.

Wang Xueyao: Are you still my fan?

Zhou Qi: That's not it, I built this sticker, I built it the day after you asked me to buy a scarf, and it took a day to approve it, not a few days ago, so I was embarrassed to say, and if a celebrity sticker is not authorized by the star himself, it is like a wild child that no one wants, and the name is not right, so I didn't hurry up to report to the eldest lady.

"System, do my fans usually discuss whether I have worship value?" asked Wang Xueyao with a flash of inspiration.

"Worship has worship value, worship once the system will automatically collect once, continuous worship will continue to collect, discussion is not the same as worship, but logically speaking, there is a topic of worship, nothing more than a difference. The system responded.

"That's it......"

Wang Xueyao went to the post bar named after her nickname Extreme King again, and then responded to Zhou Qi: "I agree!"

Then he threw his phone aside, and after a while, Zhou Qi came over with a crying expression.

Wang Xueyao: What's the matter?