Chapter Eighty-Seven: Gossip
On the night Su Zimo received the court summons, there were many more gossips on the Internet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And the headlines of many small websites have been changed to "Song of Dreams: The first place in the Guangtian Division, Su Zimo is suspected of plagiarizing Wang Junliang's new song"
"Shameless, actually plagiarizing someone else's song"
"Get out, plagiarize my bright new song"
"Originally, I saw that you were so handsome, and I had a good impression, but I didn't expect to plagiarize other people's new songs, take the pass, and change the way of fans"
"If you don't have a literary talent, you can't have a literary talent, just sing your songs honestly or go with your little white face, what kind of plagiarism? People like you don't deserve to be a singer at all, it's really insulting to this profession!"
Many of Wang Junliang's fans went directly to Su Zimo's Weibo to spray, although many people spoke for Su Zimo at the beginning, but they were all covered by a sentence from the other side, and then looked at Lord Bo who had not opened his mouth to refute, and began to be disappointed, and someone began to take the pass.
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As soon as Su Zimo had breakfast the next day, his mobile phone rang, and after looking at it, the caller was Zhang Jingyun, and after connecting, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Boss, what did you say on the Internet?" Zhang Jingyun's hesitant tone came from the other end of the phone.
Su Zimo was stunned when he heard this, because he was in a very unhappy mood after receiving the court summons yesterday, he didn't pay attention to the information on the Internet anymore, and when he heard the other party's words at this moment, he naturally wondered, "What's wrong?"
"Boss, the Internet is saying that you plagiarized Wang Junliang's new song"
Su Zimo was silent for a while when he heard this, and then said, "I've been slandered, it's okay, it'll be clear after a while" After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Su Zimo walked to the living room, picked up a piece of white paper on the table, carefully looked at the contents, folded it and put it in his pocket.
Then he smiled at Su Xi'er on the side and said, "Xiao Xi'er, I have something to go out later, can you stay at Grandma Zhang's house first?"
"Dad, can't you take me there?" Su Xi'er looked at Su Zimo with a look of expectation.
Su Zimo shook his head and said patiently, "How about another day, if there is something today, I will come back soon"
Su Xi'er let out an "oh", her little face was a little aggrieved.
Su Zimo raised his hand and touched the other party's hair, said with a smile, "That's good", then picked him up, walked out of the room, and walked towards Grandma Zhang's house downstairs.
It didn't take long for him to arrive, he rang the doorbell, and a few seconds later, the door was called, revealing an old man with a kind face, when he saw Su Zimo's father and daughter, he said kindly, "Xiao Su, and Xiao Xi'er, come on, come in and sit"
Su Zimo shook his head again and again, and said with a smile, "Grandma Zhang, next time, I have something to go out now, and I don't feel at ease when Xiao Xi'er is at home, so I want to trouble you..."
Without waiting for herself to finish, Grandma Zhang showed a kind smile, "It's okay, old man, go if you are busy, Xiao Xi'er is here with me, you can rest assured"
Su Zimo nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you" After speaking, he put Su Xi'er on the ground, then said goodbye to the two with a smile, and then walked towards the elevator, and Su Xi'er shouted immaturely behind him, "Dad, come back quickly"
Su Zimo didn't contact Chen Dazhuang, but walked out of the community directly, and just when he wanted to stop a taxi, he caught a glimpse of a newsstand at the entrance of the community, and suddenly became interested, walked over and said, "Boss, get me a few local newspapers"
The stall owner nodded, took one out of each stack of newspapers and handed it to Su Zimo.
Su Zimo paid for the newspaper and took it, took a cursory look, his face changed slightly, and continued to look through the remaining newspapers.
Su Zimo shook his head, looked at the headlines above and sighed slightly, without too much expression, put the newspaper back on the stall, and turned around and left under the strange gaze of the stall owner.
Su Zimo walked to a nearby stop sign and stopped a taxi, and said to the driver, "Jiangyun Road Intermediate People's Court, thank you"
The driver was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, but started the engine directly and drove towards the destination.
Su Zimo was not idle in a daze, but took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, entered his name, and suddenly the information about Su Zimo's plagiarism of Wang Junliang's new song appeared densely on the mobile phone screen.
The news that appeared on the top was a relatively large news website in China, and I went in one by one, and found that the content in it was quite fair, and I didn't bite myself to plagiarize.
After closing, pull down, there are some small websites, open a few at will, but the content is very different from the previous few big websites, bite yourself to plagiarism, and even your own academic qualifications have been excavated, so that many passing netizens have left messages to denounce themselves.
Su Zimo shook his head, opened his meager and looked at it, as expected, there were a lot of messages under a recent news, looking at most of the comments that denounced himself and let him get out of the music world, there was no angry expression on his face, just a trace of helplessness and bitterness, he just wanted to go his own way quietly, but he didn't expect that he had just started, and things found him.
Unlike in previous lives, a conviction for the crime of plagiarism is punishable by a minimum sentence of more than three years.
"It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, it's divergent, it's safe now.
There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail straight away. ”
Su Zimo smiled lightly, dispelled the irritability in his heart, operated on the screen with both hands, and then clicked to confirm and updated such a blog post. After finishing the incident, he turned off the screen, didn't bother with it, held the phone in his hand, looked at the scenery flashing along the way outside the window, and felt in a trance in his heart.
At this time, there was a vibration on the mobile phone, and when he picked it up, Su Zimo felt a little strange, but he still connected it, "Hey, Ling Fei? What's wrong?"
"Zimo, are you okay?, why did so much news suddenly appear on the Internet that was not good for you?" Ling Fei asked in a worried tone from her phone.
Su Zimo's heart was warm, and he said with a smile, "What else can I do, of course it's good, don't worry, don't bother with those comments on the Internet, it's okay"
"It's okay, is your court session at 10 a.m.? I'm going to look for you now."
"Don't don't, don't come over, I'm fine, I'll go back immediately" Su Zimo hurriedly said, his tone was full of confidence, as if he didn't feel a trace of hesitation about the upcoming trial.
The two talked a few more words, and then hung up the phone in a worried tone from the other.
Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone rang again, and after looking at it, Su Zimo hurriedly connected the phone, and said with a smile, "Hey, Brother Liu is good"
"What's good, it's okay to make such a big thing without making a sound, hurry up and tell me sober" Liu Quanhong's scolding voice suddenly came from the mobile phone.
Su Zimo had no choice but to explain.
"That's good, I knew you wouldn't be that kind of person, if you have anything to say, just leave the rest to me" After Liu Quanhong finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Su Zimo looked at the phone and showed a sunny smile, and at this time, the driver's surprised voice came from the front, "Young man, are you, are you the Su Zimo?"
Su Zimo nodded when he heard this, looking at the driver with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he was saying that he didn't expect you to recognize me.
The driver said excitedly, "Sure enough, it's you, my daughter was still talking about you yesterday, but I didn't expect to see you today, can I bother you to sign for me later?"
Su Zimo nodded, and said with a smile, "Of course it's no problem, by the way, haven't you seen those remarks on the Internet?"
The driver looked like a person who came over and said, "Eh, it's like that on the Internet, it's nothing, uncle, I look at you, I don't look like that kind of person, I believe in you! I have always been very accurate in looking at people, haha"