After chatting with Xia Xiyan for a few words, he learned that he would be able to get the finished product tomorrow night at the latest, and finally led her home under Zhao Mengyu's extremely impatient look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Mengyu, who had been sulking, saw that Wang Xingyan didn't care about himself, so he simply kept humming "Blow, blow, blow, my pride and indulgence, blowing and blowing can't destroy my pure garden".

Wang Xingyan, who was tired and had a little headache, said to Zhao Mengyu helplessly: "Is my talent so addicted to you?" ”

Seeing that he finally took care of his Zhao Mengyu, he hurriedly said, "Phew! Shameless to die, say, do you like that little goblin? ”

"Which goblin, when did I have a goblin by my side?"

"Less garlic, just that Xia Xiyan!"

"My eldest lady, counting today, I only met her for the second time, I didn't understand you alone, how can I have so much energy?"

"Oooo - If you have energy, you have ideas, right? ”

“……”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Mengyu, who was angry, sulked alone again.

Looking at the lights outside the car window, Zhao Mengyu, whose thoughts unconsciously returned to the song, finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, pushed Wang Xingyan, who was about to fall asleep next to him, and asked, "You also wrote this song?" ”

"Do you think I copied it?"

"Hey, Wang Xingyan, don't you want to take the opportunity to accuse me! You know I didn't mean that! ”

“……”

"What do you have in your head, you can come up with these lyrics, it's awesome."

"Haha, that's, who made me rich from elementary school."

"Whew! Your five cars are all Buddhist scriptures. ”

“……”

At noon the next day, Wang Xingyan received the finished product of "Wild Son" from Xia Xiyan. After listening to it, I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, what's wrong with this society now, why is there no vase?

After Wang Xingyan listened to Zhao Mengyu, she ran back to the bedroom in a hurry, took out the computer and sat on the sofa and began to fiddle. Seeing this, Wang Xingyan asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Mengyu, who was busy, replied without raising his head: ", of course it's a song, hurry up and pass the song to me." ”

After hearing this, Wang Xingyan sighed secretly, he was really brainless, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Are you stupid?" ”

Zhao Mengyu, who was suddenly blown up, suddenly jumped up, pointed at Wang Xingyan and said angrily: "Okay, you Wang Xingyan, you are going to turn against the sky!" You say, who is the biggest in this family! ”

Seeing this, Wang Xingyan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Da Wang, who was curled up beside Zhao Mengyu, and said softly: "Da Wang? ”

I saw Da Wang suddenly open his big eyes, looking at Wang Xingyan with a melancholy and confused face,

Wang——

Zhao Mengyu, who really wanted to shoot him to death with a computer, glanced at the computer, forget it, more than 10,000 was really reluctant, and shouted instead: "You get out of me!" ”

Wangwong –

It's none of his business, and Dawang, who was hanging high, hurriedly responded twice to help the momentum.

"Don't mess with you, seriously, don't you think you're stupid?" Seeing that Zhao Mengyu had a tendency to explode again, Wang Xingyan hurriedly continued, "If you send it out now, will you be branded as plagiarism again?" ”

Zhao Mengyu, who reacted, glanced at Wang Xingyan and said, "Say this kind of thing in the future, don't always let out a few farts in front of you." ”

Looking at my face I am big and brainless, what can you do with me Zhao Mengyu, Wang Xingyan could only pick up the screaming Da Wang and tell the wordless depression in his heart.

…………

On Monday, Wang Xingyan and Zhao Mengyu appeared at the door of Nortel on time, hand in hand.

came, and the entertainment notes from all walks of life, who had been waiting at the door, flocked to it.

"Miss Zhao, what do you think of the blog posts on the Internet?"

"Miss Zhao, we are reporters from Sina Entertainment, what do you think of Professor Gao Jie's behavior this time?"

……

Wang Xingyan gently patted Zhao Mengyu's little hand in his hand, stepped forward and said, "Shouldn't I be the protagonist in this incident?" ”

Which green onion are you...

Although Zhongyu Ji didn't say it explicitly, Wang Xingyan, who had clearly understood this meaning from their eyes, touched her nose curtly, and continued: "Mengyu was just implicated by me, you ask her what she can know?" ”

Still no one paid any attention to him.

Sina Entertainment's reporter Xiao Huang benefited from the Zhao Mengyu incident reported several times before, from an intern reporter to now a senior entertainment reporter, seeing that Zhao Mengyu did not mean to come forward, he glanced at Wang Xingyan who was standing in front of him, and thought about it carefully.

"Hello, how are you going to deal with Professor Gao Jie's accusation?"

Seeing that someone finally took care of Wang Xingyan, he turned his head and glared at Zhao Mengyu, who was laughing at him, and said to Xiao Huang with a pleasant face:

"Could you please help me ask Professor Gao Jie, can I borrow that manuscript, why do I see that the picture is either P or the new paper is old? Can you help me ask him, what is his intention? ”

Xiao Huang, who didn't have any ideas about this trip, suddenly brightened his eyes, and there was an article to do! Who Wang Xingyan is, no one knows. Professor Gao is different, he is now a benchmark figure in the domestic literary circle. If the words of the person in front of him are true, the big news, as if he has seen the scene of the editor-in-chief praising him, Xiao Huang, is excited.

"Do you have any evidence for this?"

"I don't have any false evidence, didn't he say that there is evidence, then show the evidence, let everyone take a look, don't just put a broken photo, does he think everyone is stupid. Didn't he say that he reserved to pursue my legal responsibility, and I begged him to pursue it, and I would be at home waiting for the court's summons. ”

"Plus, I'm going to write another song. Please help me ask him, if there are any famous books hidden in his family for hundreds of years, I will give him a week, hoping that he can sort out the masterpieces of his ancestors of the eighteenth generation and publish them into a book. ”

Poof-

Zhao Mengyu, who was full of smiles, stepped forward and gave Wang Xingyan a smile, and then said generously to the reporters around him: "Mr. Wang is my spokesperson, everything he says is what I want to say, and I have nothing else to say, thank you for your concern." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Huang, who got the first-hand information, ignored the hot eyes of the crowd, hurriedly gave his companion a look, and quickly fled the scene.

Soon after, Sina Entertainment Headlines, which was supposed to be replaced tomorrow, was directly replaced by the administrator.

"Professor Gao Jie, a member of the Chinese Writers Association, is suspected of fraud, and the royal literati Wang Xingyan said that he will write a new song"