Chapter Twenty-Four: One Follows

Zhang Zhao didn't know that it was rare for him to copy something, so he provoked a few people to make a train to find it. At this time, he was in a daze on the bed in the kindergarten, since the last time he bumped into Ren Feifei's divorce, Zhang Zhao had a bad impression of her, so he didn't go out to chat with her at noon, but lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

Alas, how long will this boring day endure, Zhang Zhao began to miss the era of countless games, novels and movies. No, I'm going to go to the bookstore this weekend to buy a few books to pass the time.

In the afternoon, it began to rain lightly again. When Zhang's mother came to pick up the child in the evening, the modified raincoat attracted the attention of some parents who came to pick up the children, especially when Lin Jia and Zhang Zhao got under the poncho one after the other, which made everyone admire for a long time.

The autumn rain lingered, and it fell carefully and densely all night. The next morning, Zhang Zhao lay lazily on the bed and didn't fall in love, and Lin Jia also sat on the small bench on the side and yawned cutely.

As soon as the door was pushed, his uncle-in-law Tang Jianguo walked in with 6 or 7 men and women, and the hut of only 20 square meters was crowded. Zhang's mother was taken aback and asked, "Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Tang Jianguo scratched his head and said, "I'm also confused now, let's talk about Chairman Ye." ”

Ye Fan said with some embarrassment: "I blame me for this, I shouldn't have rerecorded the song of Xiao Tang's daughter without authorization, and sent it to BJ to ......"

Hearing Ye Fan's explanation, Zhang Zhao's mouth opened wide when he heard it, plagiarizing this thing is really not something anyone can do. It was rare for him to copy some things from later generations, but he didn't pay attention and actually copied a landmine? God is pitiful, he didn't know that "Tomorrow Will Be Better" was actually written by Luo Dayou in his two lives, and he thought that this kind of main theme party songs were all created by Huaxia.

Zhang Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Luo Dayou, who was wearing sunglasses and a shawl with half-long hair. As an otaku, he has listened to a lot of songs, but he has never chased stars, so there is no special feeling when he sees this big star who has been famous in his past and present lives.

At the same time, Luo Dayou was also looking at Zhang Zhao, in one day, he first took a train of more than 400 kilometers, but found two children, and he felt that it seemed to be a mistake for him to come over. But since he came, he still had to ask: "Little friend, you are Zhang Zhao, who taught you the song "Tomorrow Will Be Better"?"

After listening to Ye Fan's introduction, Zhang's mother stood in front of her son and said, "Do you suspect that my son has copied your songs?

Luo Dayou said: "Mrs. Zhang, don't worry, I just want to know how the song was leaked, I won't be embarrassed for such a young child." ”

Zhang Zhao's mind was racing, last time he and Tangtang Lin Jia said that the song was created by Zhang Ye and was just a self-entertaining complaint, which would definitely not stand up to investigation. Since it is an unpublished song, of course, not too many people have been exposed to it, and it is not difficult to find out if there is one named Zhang Ye. Of course, Zhang Zhao can also be said to be a pseudonym, but once the other party asks him to take out the correspondence at that time, where will he change?

Alas, people copy books, songs, and movies, and they are so happy that they don't have anything, so why do they hit the muzzle of the gun directly? Sure enough, there is no plug-in, this rebirth is two different games. Forget it, since pen pals are not good at fabricating, then they have to die without proof. Zhang Zhao, who had thought of his words, said behind his mother: "No one taught me, I dreamed of it." ”

He Le said: "But I heard that little girl named Tang Tang said that a pen pal named Zhang Ye taught you?"

Zhang Zhao said: "It was Zhang Ye who told me in a dream. ”

How many people ......

Zhang Zhao said to Luo Dayou: "Mr. Luo, do you believe in special functions?"

Luo Dayou was stunned for a moment: "You mean remote sensing, telekinesis and telekinesis, don't you believe it?"

Zhang Zhao was overjoyed, and the gods were most afraid of meeting atheists. However, monks and Taoists are prevalent on the treasure island, and they are really more accepting of these unknown things. Zhang Zhao coughed lightly, showing a confused look and said, "Just a while before my birthday, I fell," he pointed to his forehead and said, "Then I started to have strange dreams at night." In my dream, I became an angry young man named Zhang Ye, who was originally a radio host......"

Zhang's mother stupidly looked at her son and talked eloquently, this is really my introverted and non-talkative child? Isn't it a ghost possession, right? It wasn't until the alarm at home rang that she reacted: "Oh, it's half past seven, and I should be late if I don't go to work!"

Tang Jianguo said: "Xiaoyan, no, you can go to work first, and I will be responsible for sending the child to kindergarten in a while." ”

Zhang's mother said: "Then it's troublesome brother-in-law, oh, by the way, it's inconvenient for you to take two children to kindergarten, you can use this first, and the bicycle will be left to you." Saying that, Zhang Mu handed the poncho to Tang Jianguo.

Tang Jianguo saw the poncho that had been expanded by the patch, and couldn't help but be stunned by its strange shape: "What is this?

Zhang's mother hurriedly went out and left, and replied casually: "This is a poncho, you can ask your nephew for the specific situation!"

Zhang Zhao said in one breath that Zhang Ye was forced to go to the magic capital, and after thinking about it, he stopped and said: "I dreamed of these, because they were too real, so I remember them very clearly." ”

is worthy of being a famous online article, and several people who bluffed were stunned. Xiao Kele is even more sympathetic to Zhang Ye, who was banned for three days and two ends in the dream: "These people are really bad, especially the place called the Censorship Bureau, they are angry!"

Luo Dayou sighed and said: "And then your song was written in a dream by this person named Zhang Ye?" He didn't believe Zhang Zhao's words, but because of the bullying of peers in the story, the company's forcible seizure of personal copyrights, political censorship, and the media's reversal of black and white, he was convinced that Zhang Zhao really had a pen pal on the treasure island, and all of this was a microcosm of the life of an artist on the island.

The treasure island of this era, because of the aftermath of the beautiful island incident, is experiencing the strictest party ban and newspaper ban, and the content of both novels and songs is limited. Last year, a Chinese in the United States was even assassinated in his home for writing "The Biography of Chang Jing Guo".

If Zhang Zhao knew that he racked his brains to compress the water and delete the plug-in storytelling, he actually led Luo Dayou's thinking to Java, and it is estimated that he would cry again, I have already tried very hard to copy the story, but the opponent does not play the cards according to the stand. He also thought that his story was well written, and said: "Yes, I really didn't know that the song was written by you, Uncle Luo, I thought the stories in my dream were all fake." ”

"Yes, it's just a dream, it's time to wake up!" Luo Dayou muttered to himself in a low voice, and suddenly seemed to have decided something: "Zhang Zhao's child, thank you for your story, do you have anything you want, uncle try to do it for you!"

Hearing this, the three people from Huayin behind him all looked envious, this is Luo Dayou, a well-known musician in Baodao, if he can catch his line, he can go directly to Hong Kong and Taiwan to develop.

Zhang Zhao was stunned for a moment, this can be regarded as knowing a big name? But thinking of his ordinary appearance and incomplete voice, Zhang Zhao did not have the slightest confidence in his development in the entertainment industry. And the most important thing is that I really became a celebrity, and there were unscrupulous paparazzi following me every day, and it was not comfortable to open a room.

Why don't you recommend your cousin to the past?, let's wait, in a few years, when the treasure island election, when Zhengnan comes to power, and Huaguo and the treasure island fall in love and kill each other, it will become a typical example of defecting to the enemy.

"Uncle Luo, why don't you give me a Nintendo FC game console!"

.......... The Silencer opens up.

After 6 seconds, Luo Dayou relieved himself and said, "You just want a game console, don't you want anything else?"

Zhang Zhao said abruptly: "It would be better if you could give me a few more game cartridges." ”

Luo Dayou couldn't cry or laugh, but he was sure that the musician behind Zhang Zhao had no malicious intent: "Okay, no problem! I'll buy you all the famous games on the market!"

Zhang Zhao was overjoyed and said: "Thank you, Uncle Luo!" Although it is an 8-bit computer with a sparse picture, it also carries childhood memories.

After chatting for a while, they got up to say goodbye, and the eldest aunt stayed behind to send the two children to school.

The eldest aunt learned from Zhang Zhao about how to wear a poncho, rode the bicycle left by Zhang's mother to send the two children to school, and fully realized the benefits of poncho and bicycle. It suddenly occurred to him that this thing could also be produced in its own factory, and their factory already had a production line for plastic tablecloths, as long as it was cut, it would be raincoats and ponchos, especially the latter, which should be very popular, right?

In the evening, Zhang Zhao was having dinner, and Li Gang hurriedly ran in and said, "Zhang Zhao, no, your game chess has been made, and the store has begun to sell it!"

Zhang Zhao's head was big for a while, and he only said that he was bored yesterday, but why did so many things come out today?