In the morning, Xu Guanwu knocked on the door and invited Zhao Yazhi downstairs for dinner.

As soon as Zhao Yazhi opened the door, she saw Xu Guanwu at the door, and a red cloud suddenly rose on her face.

The beauty is incomprehensible, which makes Xu Guanwu stunned for a while.

"Let's go, let's go downstairs and eat. Big brother, they're all waiting. Xu Guanwu said with a smile.

Zhao Yazhi nodded, but her eyes wandered a little.

"Last night......" Xu Guanwu said with a smile.

As soon as she mentioned two words, Zhao Yazhi covered her face and ran away in small steps.

"Huh?!" Xu Guanwu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Could it be that she pretended to be asleep last night?" ”

"Holy! With two big men talking about a night of idle articles in vain, my sister's loss is a big loss! ”

Xu Guanwu was heartbroken, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl.

……

After eating breakfast, Xu Guanwu, who was devastated, was planning to go back to his room to sleep and see if there was a chance to linger with the beauty.

But at this time, Miss Deng Lijun came in a flutter.

She was accompanied by Mr. Zheng Zhenkun, the big boss of Haishan Records.

His eyes were dark and bloodshot, and he looked extremely tired.

"Mr. Xu, we have investigated the copyright ownership of the song "I Only Care About You".

Zheng Zhenkun went straight to the point and said with a heavy expression: "That song was indeed created by Mr. Xu and you, and Jiachang also admitted that his song "My Favorite is You" borrowed the melody of your song. ”

Xu Guanjie's face showed an angry look, what to borrow, to put it nicely, it's not just plagiarism.

Xu Guanwen also had a gloomy face, and the works he worked so hard to create were taken away in vain, and he was ashamed to say that he was a reference. It's shameless.

Xu Guanwu showed a mocking smile, a certain band plagiarized in later generations, and after being pointed out, he didn't change his mouth and said that it was a reference. Unexpectedly, it is just to follow the predecessors.

Zheng Zhenkun saw that the expressions of the three Xu brothers were a little unhappy, and he was also a little sad in his heart.

He also knew that Liu Jiachang's so-called borrowing was completely untenable, and it could be seen from the scores of the two songs that the melody was almost identical.

It's hard to ride a tiger when I come here today, so I have to come.

Because Liu Jiachang is the most talented songwriter of Haishan Records, several of his disciples have supported half the sky of Haishan Records, and they are well-known in Taiwan and Southeast Asia.

Once the plagiarism of other people's songs spreads, not only will Liu Jiachang himself be ruined, but even the songs he brought out and the best-selling albums in the past will be criticized by people.

This would have unbearable consequences for Seamount Records.

Seeing that none of the three Mr. Xu expressed their opinions, Zheng Zhenkun had no choice but to glance at Deng Lijun as if asking for help.

"Ahem! Second brother, this matter has been investigated clearly, what are you going to do? Deng Lijun asked with an embarrassed smile.

"As composers, it's common to learn from each other, and I often listen to pop music from Europe and the United States," Xu Guanwuyun said lightly, "Even if there are occasional melody similarities, it's just a coincidence, as if Newton and Leibniz invented calculus successively, but no one can say who copied whom." ”

Zheng Zhenkun didn't expect Xu Guanwu to turn this matter into a small incident so lightly, and he was so moved that almost tears flowed.

"Mr. Xu means not to pursue this matter?" Zheng Zhenkun asked in a trembling voice.

"It was just a misunderstanding." Xu Guanwu waved his hand.

"Mr. Xiexie Xu!" Zheng Zhenkun held Xu Guanwu's hand tightly, and his whole body trembled a little excitedly.

Deng Lijun didn't expect this matter to be solved so easily, and couldn't help but glance at Xu Guanwu suspiciously.

"Mr. Xu, I promise that the song "My Favorite is You" will never be released, and I decided to buy these three songs you wrote for Teresa, for three million Taiwan dollars." Mr. Zheng Zhenkun said again.

"No need, Mr. Zheng!" Xu Guanwu waved his hand, "I wrote a song for Miss Deng Lijun because she was my friend." Between friends, talking about money hurts feelings. ”

"This ......" Zheng Zhenkun was stunned with a check for three million, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He has worked hard in the mall for so many years, so he naturally won't believe Xu Guanwu's nonsense.

What kind of friends talk about money and hurt feelings, it's all some.

Faced with a huge sum of three million Taiwan dollars, he refused without blinking. This person is either a saint who loves money at all, or a treacherous villain with great plans.

The more Xu Guanwu behaved lightly, the more careful Zheng Zhenkun became.

"Three million Taiwan dollars can't satisfy his appetite, what is he trying to do?" Zheng Zhenkun's mind raced, "Could it be that he wants to snatch Teresa?" Damn it! Definitely. ”

Zheng Zhenkun had insight into Xu Guanwu's plot in a moment, and couldn't help but be on guard against Xu Guanwu.

As soon as Deng Lijun debuted, she became popular all over the treasure island, and then achieved quite outstanding results both in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia.

Her value is more than 3 million Taiwan dollars, even if she gives 30 million or 300 million Taiwan dollars, Zheng Zhenkun is unwilling to let go.

"Mr. Xu, friendship is friendship, you still have to accept this money. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to buy songs in the future. Zheng Zhenkun insisted, and at the same time motioned for Deng Lijun to persuade as well.

Deng Lijun is not as old and spicy as Zheng Zhenkun, and he has no insight into Xu Guanwu's true purpose.

She was completely confused about Zheng Zhenkun's insistence that Xu Guanwu accept a huge sum of three hundred thousand.

And I was very surprised to see that Xu Guanwu insisted on not collecting the huge sum of NT$3 million.

At this time, the huge amount of NT$3 million can buy two stores in downtown Taipei, which is the remuneration she needs to sell more than 500,000 records.

"This person doesn't even bother to ask for NT$3 million, which is really remarkable." Deng Lijun looked at Xu Guanwu adoringly. invisibly, it left an extremely deep impression on this singer diva.

One insisted on giving, and the other gritted his teeth and refused to accept it.

It's the first time we've seen this kind of scene, and they're all stupid.

The two brothers, Xu Guanwen and Xu Guanjie, didn't know what Xu Guanwu was crazy about, so they didn't want 3 million Taiwan dollars, they had to push it around.

"Mr. Xu, do you think three million is too little? If so, how about I add another million? ”

Zheng Zhenkun couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw Xu Guanwu's insistence on not collecting money.

"I have no such intention, since Boss Zheng insists on paying me, then I will pay it at the market price. Three million Taiwan dollars is too much for me to afford. Xu Guanwu waved his hand.

Zheng Zhenkun thought about it, although he didn't want to owe him too much favor, so as not to have no way to repay it in the future.

But no matter how you calculate it, this favor is still unsettled.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhenkun gritted his teeth, "Okay, then according to the market price, this is a reward of 300,000 New Taiwan dollars." In the future, if the record sells well, Mr. Xu, you will still have dividends. ”

"Mr. Xiexie Zheng." Xu Guanwu smiled and took the check of NT$300,000 and put it in his pocket casually, "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lin Rongfeng is going to hold a celebration party for us tonight to celebrate the box office of "Ghost Horse Double Star". If Mr. Zheng is interested, how about he also come and participate? If Teresa is free, please come and visit us. ”

"This ...... I can go tonight when I have time, Teresa's itinerary for the evening has already been arranged, and it is difficult to modify it. Zheng Zhenkun pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

On the side, Deng Lijun was about to accept the invitation, but before he could say anything, he was immediately dragged away by Zheng Zhenkun.

……

"This old fox ......" Looking at Deng Lijun's distant figure, Xu Guanwu secretly scolded.

"This little fox ......" After getting into the car non-stop, closing the car door, Zheng Zhenkun let out a sigh of relief and scolded with a smile.