"Gu Xing, wake up."

Gu Xing opened her eyes and saw the agent standing beside her bed, her face was extremely indifferent.

"The press conference will start right away, pack up and go right away."

"No, I don't want to go." Gu Xing shrank his body into the quilt, but soon several pairs of big hands grabbed his limbs, dragged him up, pushed him open, countless flashes flickered, and cameras like spears and cannons were aimed at him.

"Gu Xing, some fans have exposed that you have sleeping fans, and even choosing concubines, how do you explain this?"

"The top international clothing brands said that choosing you as their spokesperson was their biggest mistake, and they will be held accountable for the losses you caused to the brand, how do you feel?"

"There are rumors that you became popular because you fell in love with an executive of a certain company, is it true?"

"Are you really an alcoholic, and once got drunk and beat your assistant to the point where you were seriously injured?"

“......”

Countless questions rushed towards Gu Xing, Gu Xing only felt cold all over, and roared: "No! Not really! It's all slander! ”

"Admit it, Gu Xing." The agent said coldly beside him: "As your agent, I am sorry for your character, the company has decided to sue you, and you will compensate the company for the sky-high liquidated damages for your behavior." ”

"I didn't do anything!" Gu Xing waved his hands frantically, "It's not fair! It's not fair!! ”

"It's useless." A miserable white face leaned in front of him: "You have been abandoned." ”

"You've been abandoned... You've been abandoned..."

The sound kept circulating, Gu Xing covered his ears and squatted up, and finally, the silence around him fell, he tentatively raised his head and saw a dense crowd of figures, both men and women, all staring at him deadly.

"It's all because people like you are so bad in the entertainment industry now, why don't you die?"

"Scum, scum!"

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I've been a fan of you for so many years, liar! You pay me back my hard-earned money! Pay back my hard-earned money! ”

Their voices were like magic sounds, and they surrounded Gu Xing step by step, their eyes glowing with bloodthirsty red light, and the corners of their mouths grinned as if they wanted to devour Gu Xingsheng alive.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

"No—"

Gu Xing sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.

The morning sun shines through the window, and you can faintly hear the sound of the waves washing the beach, and the early seabirds chirping each other.

"It's a dream."

President Gu exhaled, smoothed his sweaty bangs to the back of his head, exposed his smooth forehead, and got up from the bed.

Yan Le was still sleeping soundly next to him, it seemed that they chatted late last night, Gu Xing looked at the time, it was only half past six.

Everything in the dream was too real, and the panic and despair still lingered, so that Gu Xing cut off the idea of going back to sleep, so he simply took a quick shower, put on a big white T-shirt, and walked out of the dormitory.

The temperature in the early morning is very comfortable, even the faint salty smell brought by the sea makes people feel refreshed and happy, Gu Xing was washed away in an instant, and he was in a good mood, thinking that he would be able to leave this show in three days, and strangle the hidden dangers of repeating the mistakes of his previous life in the cradle, and his mood would be better.

There was no sound in the camp, Gu Xing wandered to the seaside, and saw a Miaoman figure on the shore of the morning glow.

The other party didn't notice Gu Xing's existence, Danfeng looked at the horizon, and the morning light flowed down the bridge of his tall nose, sprinkled with the skirt swaying with the sea breeze.

"An Xi'er?"

Gu Xing stopped, turned around and left.

There are only three days left, be cautious, especially this person, and be sure to stay away.

Went out along the gate of the camp and came to a temporary house not far away, there was a sound of snoring inside, Gu Xing hesitated, but knocked on the door.

The snoring stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of hurriedly churning, and after a while, the door opened, and a round face poked out, and after seeing Gu Xing, he turned around and shouted: "Xiao Luo, it's your person." ”

Brother Luo quickly found out, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Gu Xing, you got up quite early, what's wrong?" Going out? ”

"Sorry to disturb your sleep." Gu Xing said apologetically: "I don't know if Sister Chen has informed you that I may need to use the Internet today." ”

"The copyright thing?" Brother Luo suddenly understood, as a follow-up photographer, he naturally understood the progress of the show, so he let go and said, "Come in, the guests' mobile phones are all here, I'll find them for you." ”

The room was in a mess, the equipment was placed everywhere, a large bunk extended from the door to the innermost part, and several big men were lying horizontally and vertically.

The rest environment of the staff is completely incomparable to that of the guests.

However, Brother Luo was obviously used to it, rummaging in a box for a long time, and found a mobile phone with Gu Xing's name on it, he didn't rush to hand it to Gu Xing, but said: "In principle, I need to keep an eye on you, but when it comes to your privacy, forget it." ”

"I hope you abide by the rules of the program and don't spread any information about the program on the Internet, otherwise I will be a small matter, and you will have to compensate for liquidated damages."

"Thank you." If he is stared at, Gu Xing will still have some trouble, after all, so far, there is no such person as the stars in the world.

Fortunately, Brother Luo is as understanding as ever.

When I opened my phone, a lot of pushes and messages popped up.

Among them, there is no shortage of pushes for the upcoming broadcast of "The Island in My Heart", and it seems that Chen Shengnan has spent a lot of money on publicity and marketing.

Gu Xing ignored this information, quickly downloaded a music composition software, wrote out the lyrics and songs of "Blue Lotus", and then opened the website of the Copyright Society, filled in personal information and bank card information, registered an account under the stage name of Qunxing, and registered the copyright.

The copyright operation of this world is very perfect, there are default authorization and self-authorization options when registering copyright, default authorization means that anyone can apply to the website to use the song by themselves, and pay different levels of copyright fees based on different ways of use, the lowest is commercial citation, only need to pay a fixed 1,000 yuan copyright fee, and the highest is a cover, which needs to pay 10% of the share of income.

As for self-licensing, it is natural for the author to handle the licensing work on his own, and the advantage is that he is not so rigid and can decide the price of copyright granting by himself.

After all, many times, the value of commercial citations is much higher than 1,000 yuan, and covers, unless they are exclusively granted, are too high for 10% of the share income.

Of course, regardless of whether it is a tacit license or a self-authorization, the author has the right to withdraw the copyright, but it is only necessary to compensate the corresponding liquidated damages based on the copyright fee.

Therefore, usually insiders will choose to grant it by themselves, and the agent will deal with the trivial matters of copyright granting, but Gu Xing does not have an agent, and he does not have the idea of putting his heart and soul into such a trivial matter, so it is naturally appropriate to default to authorization, so as not to sign a copyright grant agreement with the program team in the name of the stars.

Seeing that the copyright status changed to under review, Gu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the previous life, this world is simply a paradise for the original, and there will be no work that is covered by others and becomes popular, but the original author can't get a penny, or has no way to do it after being plagiarized, or even ridiculed by others.

Under such a copyright policy, as long as the work is good enough, the copyright of a good song is enough to last a lifetime.