The elevator went up, the phone vibrate, and it was Lin Fengwan who called.

"Did you get the copyright for the song you sang in the variety show yesterday?"

"What's going on?" Jun asked lightly.

"Now some reporters accuse us on the Internet of not having copyright, and many fans of strawberry QQ candy are questioning."

Of course, Lin Fengwan said it very conservatively.

In fact, it is not questioning, but scolding.

Jun Qing is now in the limelight, it will inevitably make people jealous, Zhao Manyu released the news, and the reporters rushed to release it in order to grab traffic, and naturally there were many people fanning the flames openly and secretly.

The tree is a big move.

Things like this in the past are just trivial things, and because it is on Jun Qing, things have become extraordinarily eye-catching.

"If you have already obtained the copyright of Strawberry QQ Candy, I will issue a statement now, if not, I will go and find contacts, see if I can contact her......"

"No, you don't."

"Not really?" Lin Feng paused, "What do you mean?" ”

Jun stepped lightly on his high heels and stepped out of the elevator, and the white high heels landed on the floor with a crisp and soft sound.

"I'm Strawberry QQ Candy!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Fengwan was silent for a few seconds: "How many vests do you have, I don't know?" ”

Jun thought about it lightly, and his tone was serious: "This time it seems to be really gone." ”

Lin Fengwan chuckled on the other end of the phone: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Let them scold first, I don't have time to pay attention to the emperor now, you arrange an auction tomorrow."

"Auction?"

"En......" Jun raised his hand lightly and combed his hair, "Put the news out, Strawberry QQ Candy is going to auction her works, and send invitations to several big record companies, don't forget Rong's Records." ”

Lin Fengwan smiled: "I will definitely help you invite Miss Rong here." ”

"Good work!"

Jun Qing hung up the phone, put it back in his handbag, and stepped forward, Roland pushed open the door of the conference room.

She looked around, several elders of the emperor family were all in the conference room, and the younger generation was also all present, but she didn't see Di Haisheng.

The...... Didn't come?

When Jun was in doubt, Di Sifan was the first to stand up from the chair,

"Gently, come in!"

"Good!"

Jun walked lightly to the conference room, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone.

Roland walked over, pulled open the chair of the main seat, and saw Jun Qing walking towards the main seat.

Di Sijia's younger brother stood up, "That's the president's seat, how can she sit?" ”

Roland opened the document he was carrying, flipped through it, and showed it to everyone: "This is the power of attorney from the emperor elder, and today the young grandmother came to preside over the meeting on behalf of the emperor elder!" ”

Jun lightly sideways his eyes and looked at the disciple of the imperial family who questioned him: "Now, can I sit?" ”

The man pursed his lips sneeringly and sat back in his chair.

Di Haitian, who was sitting beside Di Sijia, snorted disdainfully: "What a joke, our emperor family is not no one, and he actually let a little girl preside over the meeting, what is this?!" ”

Di Haitian is Di Sijia's father, and he has always valued sons over daughters, but this time he wants to support his son to take the throne, and he is naturally more and more dissatisfied with Jun Qing.

Di Sizhong was the first to stand up: "What does the third uncle mean, is he questioning my father's decision?" ”

"Of course I didn't mean that, if it was you three brothers presiding over the meeting, I would have nothing to say." Di Haitian did not hide his contempt at all, "A woman...... What can you do? ”

The two brothers, Di Siyi and Sizhong, also wanted to help Jun Qing speak, and Jun Qing had already taken over the conversation.

"The third uncle's words are wrong, the emperor and the general, which one was not born by a woman, could it be that the third uncle jumped out of the cracks in the stones?"