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The latch is unlocked from the inside and the door is pushed open.

Yang Yuran gave the two boys behind him a 'keep up' gesture, and walked into the room as fiercely as the head of the eldest sister.

Stepping through the door frame, I found that Bai was performing, and the room was dark in broad daylight.

Yang Yuran pressed the flashlight that came with the mobile phone to avoid stepping on something and falling.

Strode to the window and opened the curtains with both hands neatly.

Fan Sirui was like a zombie afraid of the sun, hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands and sat sideways. I don't know if I'm avoiding the dazzling sunlight, or avoiding the eyes of the three of them full of burning concern.

"Do you have a tail behind you?" Yang Yuran glanced at He Qian.

He Qianrang scratched his head in confusion, and asked in a simple reply: "No?" Why did Sister Yang say that? ”

Kong Tengyu had already walked to the center of the house and shook his head helplessly.

turned around and went back to pass by He Qian's side, and suggested earnestly: "Go back and search for all kinds of black words on the Internet, take a look at it, your stupid and cute appearance will allow Sister Yang to tolerate you." ”

He Qian felt that he had been insulted, but he couldn't find evidence, so he could only carefully observe Kong Tengyu's follow-up actions. When Kong Tengyu stretched out his hand to close the door, his face turned red and white for a while, and he understood what Yang Yuran meant.

"Tell me, did you really copy it?"

Yang Yuran pulled a chair, sat opposite Fan Sirui, and forced the other party to open his mouth with a more arbitrary conclusion.

In order to prove that his brain was not slow to react, He Qian hurriedly ran to Yang Yuran's side and squatted down, touched Yang Yuran with his arm, and whispered his trust.

"Sister Yang, we all know Captain Fan's character, he creates and writes songs alone every day until late at night."

Yang Yuran frowned in displeasure, squinted at He Qian, and asked, "Didn't he have a long mouth?" ”

He, "It's a long one!"

The last three words He Qian failed to spit out, and asked Kong Tengyu to cover his mouth.

"Sister Yang, Captain Fan, you talk, we have nothing to do with it and wait for us to disappear first."

Kong Tengyu smiled apologetically at Yang Yuran, and dragged He Qian to the door, probably feeling that it was still not far enough, and then moved to the corner, where the short cat was.

"You are avoiding talking about it, are you afraid that He Qian and Kong Tengyu will know the truth and laugh at you?"

Yang Yuran asked knowingly.

In the far corner, a man was eager to stand up, but the next second he was pressed back to his original position by someone next to him.

"Or do you think that I, the agent, don't have the information to talk to you about this, and you will face things when Yuanyuan comes back?" Yang Yuran asked self-deprecatingly.

After a short pause, seeing that Fan Sirui responded expressionlessly as usual, she asked and answered: "If you are not afraid of self-destruction of your future, it doesn't hurt to stay up slowly." ”

Finally, in her unremitting side stimulation, the stuffy gourd threw a cruel word: "It's a big deal to quit the circle." ”

There was a person in the corner who was moving again, and it seemed that another person was forced to press it more effortlessly this time.

"You're not afraid to get out of the circle, you're afraid to deal with problems. Interesting, let me guess. ”

Yang Yuran held his cheek with one hand and reasoned slowly: "You have someone you want to protect, and you create that song with the other party." So if you are exposed to plagiarism, you are unwilling to disclose your true side, and you are afraid that the other party will be hurt by public opinion. ”

There are many co-created songs in the music world, such as the famous Fei'er group, and people say that the early lead singer had a good voice, so he was fired by the two people who were responsible for creating and playing.

In fact, digging deeper, you will find that the early lead singer also participates in the creation of some songs, but his guard is weaker.

"Don't guess, many things will naturally come out in the evening."

Fan gave a definite time, but this time is equivalent to a reprieve.

Yang Yuran couldn't stand the state of staying out of the matter and waiting for the dust of the tragedy to fall.

With a horizontal heart, he reached out and pinched Fan Sirui's face, forcing him to look directly at himself.

raised his arm and pointed to the far corner, and scolded angrily: "Sister, did I remind you earlier, ask your father to buy the press release in advance, you don't stop yourself, something happens and it starts to rot again, you are the only one in this team!" Look at poor them, you can ruin the fate of the two of them casually, they are not as good as you, they don't have a rich father. ”

Fan Sirui looked at Yang Yuran stupidly, and forgot to blink for more than a minute, it is estimated that no one dared to be so arrogant to him since he was born.

Anyway, the worst thing is going to Fan Sirui and saying that she has to withdraw from the circle at night, what else is there to be afraid of, and she will be angry in the public relations department on Fan Sirui.

"Don't be too selfish, you've worked hard to train them to be united, but you're starting to engage in individualism, you're ashamed. If you didn't plan to make the team strong in the first place, don't give them hope. You're such a cruel villain! ”

"Ha~ The beautiful sister is so cute when she scolds people, and she actually scolds me with a fierce attitude." Fan Sirui shook his head violently, breaking away from the shackles of Yang Yuran's little hand. Looking at the two boys in the corner, his blank eyes gradually swelled with relief.

Yang Yuran glared at Fan Sirui fiercely, and replied: "Laugh at a fart, it's a shame." ”

She was afraid that there was surveillance in this room, and the situation was messy enough, and she couldn't swear indiscriminately.

"Yes, yes, the beautiful sister is trained correctly."

Fan Sirui has turned back into a noble son who treats girls more spoiledly.

Seeing that the other party was finally able to smile normally, Yang Yuran hurriedly asked: "Even if you are determined to quit the circle, we have at least been colleagues, give us the right to know." ”

Fan Sirui took out a cigarette from his pocket, opened the lid, and skillfully shook out a cigarette and put it into the corner of his mouth.

Just about to call and remember that Yang Yuran dislikes the smell of smoke, and secondly, as a singer, he is not suitable for smoking and drinking.

Holding the cigarette between his two fingers, he politely asked the charming woman in front of him, "Is it okay?" ”

"I know you're upset, smoke it." Yang Yuran generously gave amnesty, and the way men relieve their depression is sometimes very simple and rude, such as smoking a cigarette and having a passionate interaction with the person they like, or racing a car.

It's just that some women love too deeply and can't see clearly, and always force each other to settle old accounts with themselves when men want to solve them.

Fan Sirui lit up and took a deep breath, turned his head sideways to avoid Yang Yuran's direction and spit out white mist, and said slowly: "I have never been proud of my birth, on the contrary, my father is the biggest nightmare in my life." He swapped out my song and bought it in advance. It's not the first time he's done this since he was a kid, but there's nothing I can do to change his hegemony. I had to secretly participate in my original songs, and my original songs didn't make it into the top 10 at all. ”

The overly shocking truth was exposed, and Yang Yuran and the two little radish heads in the corner were stunned.

After all, Yang Yuran experienced more storms, and was the first to come back to his senses, first comforting and then encouraging: "The water content of the game that can be opened with money is too high, don't be discouraged, you give me the right words, do you still want to continue to develop in the circle?" ”

"Yes!" Fan Sirui spat out a word.

Yang Yuran nodded with a straight color: "Okay, then you listen carefully to what I say about the following arrangements." ”

Half an hour later, Yang Yuran said that his mouth was dry, and he came back to the floor where the public relations department was located with the hard-earned Weibo account in his hand.

She stopped at the entrance of the public relations department and stood against the wall, sent a message to Zhou Yuanyuan to ask for the information of the people on duty in the public relations department, and asked Zhou Yuanyuan to note more about the corresponding personality traits.

After a general understanding of the ten lines at a glance, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, opened his eyes to hold up his composure, turned around to knock on the door, and there was a sound of footsteps approaching.

Immediately after that, the door was pushed open by someone who was approaching, and the sound of calls sounded in the room one after another, and the leaders of the public relations department changed their faces.