Chapter II
Standing on the railing on the second floor of the airport hall, with a panoramic view of everything that happened in the hall downstairs, Qiao Ming was in a good mood after watching this well-planned good drama.
"Xiao Zhu, those paparazzi have been arranged, right?"
"Brother Qiao, don't worry, Brother Li's contact with the paparazzi is absolutely reliable."
"It's a good start."
Underground garage.
"What's going on?"
Lin Bai worked hard to place his long legs on the small driver's seat of the little mini, and asked Song Shushu, who was paralyzed in the co-pilot.
Hearing this, Song Shushu showed an indescribable expression.
"See for yourself."
Song Shushu hadn't exercised so vigorously for a long time, and in the short ten minutes she had run from the exit to the parking space, she felt that she had wandered in front of the Hades Palace hundreds of times.
Mineral water was taken out from the storage compartment in front of the co-pilot and thrown it to Lin Bai. Lin Bai subconsciously took it, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it back.
I poured a few sips of water to moisten my throat, but the discomfort caused by the loud screaming still did not reduce much, and the smell of blood in my throat rose from the strenuous exercise just now.
"! Where did these trolls come from? ”
Lin Bai was so shocked that he almost squirted out the water he drank into his mouth, and pulled a few tissues to wipe his face, looking angry.
"I'd love to know, too."
Song Shushu had a cold face, "What is this Qiao Ming's, I can't fight with eight poles." ”
Lin Bai returned Song Shushu's mobile phone, took out the mobile phone that he had been vibrating just now, looked at the series of missed calls, and scolded in a low voice.
didn't care about anything else, Lin Bai called his friends in the circle and asked what was going on.
Song Shushu leaned his head against the window, his eyes unconsciously empty, and unexpectedly found a few familiar figures not far away.
After the window was opened a gap, the distant chatter was clearer.
"Look carefully, I just saw that the man was pulled by a woman and ran here."
"Maybe that woman is a plagiarism monster!"
"Yes, yes, yes! As long as we find her and expose her face photo, Tao Tao will definitely agree to let us join the fan group! ”
"We are looking separately, we can't go in such a short time."
Song Shushu, who heard this, was shocked for a while, patted Lin Bai, who was still on the phone, and motioned him to look at the few people who were approaching.
Lin Bai obviously had an impression of these girls who had just quarreled the most, and hung up the phone without saying a word.
Taking advantage of the gap between several people, the little mini started quickly and deliberately went around a few times before driving out of the parking lot.
Unexpectedly, he was blocked on the way out of the airport, and Lin Bai made time to chat with Song Shushu about this speechless incident.
"I just asked around, Qiao Ming's "Far", which was warmed up for release a week ago, became a small fire after it was released yesterday, and the fans blew it to the sky, and the clip of the new song you sang in the live broadcast room two days ago was turned out somehow. With a clip of less than 40 seconds, let's plagiarize. ”
"There's definitely a push behind this!" Lin Bai slapped the steering wheel.
"It's very strange, it stands to reason that my song hasn't been officially released yet, and the subject matter is also niche, and it hasn't even appeared on the platform, let alone any fans."
"But I have to say that online singers plagiarize the new songs of popular singers, and this title is definitely attractive enough."
Song Shushu silently listened to Lin Bai's fragmented analysis, and there was a match in his hand to flip through the news of Qiao Ming's new song.
Click on the video with the most clicks and listen to it for a while.
"This is my first draft."
As soon as the voice fell, the little mini who was driving suddenly shook on the road.
"Listen." Song Shushu flipped out an audio from the mobile phone recording and clicked to play.
Although one is a complete piece and the other is just a selection of climaxes, there is no doubt that the similarity between the two songs is extremely high.
Lin Bai asked tentatively, "...... of your first draft?"
"No one else has listened to this recording except you."
seemed to know what he wanted to ask, but Song Shushu gave the answer without waiting for him to finish speaking.
"Okay, you can send this first draft to my mailbox later, and I'll inquire about Qiao Ming."
Bang!
A slight push on the back suddenly came, interrupting the conversation between the two.
In the rearview mirror, a white van was very close. Lin Bai and the woman in the driver's seat looked at each other, and the woman smiled defiantly, stretched out her hand and raised her middle finger at Lin Bai.
"It's ghostly!"
The girl sitting in the passenger seat of the van was one of the previous parking lots.
"Are all the fans so crazy now?"
Recalling the few student-like faces he had seen before, Song Shushu also felt helpless.
"Try to get rid of it, I don't look old, I can't keep it underage, and there will be a lot of trouble if it gets big."
Lin Bai looked at the rearview mirror angrily, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of anger. "They better pray that Qiao Ming's doesn't leave any leverage."
Lin Dashao has never experienced today's anger since he was a child, and he is more calm at the moment.
"I'll send you to Fu Yunyun's side and take the opportunity to get out of the way." The flexible characteristics of the small mini were brought into full play, and after a few overtaking, it opened up a distance from the car behind it.
"Don't go over to the studio for the time being, although you haven't shown your face in front of people, but be careful in everything."
Lin Bai is accustomed to this childhood sweetheart, partner and subordinate artist, and habitually chatters about the old mother.
Seeing that she was still rummaging through private messages, he simply reached out and pulled out his phone from her hand and turned it off. "Now it's just Qiao Ming's fans jumping up and down, and it hasn't developed to the point of no return, don't look at these messes affecting your mood."
At the end, I have to complain, "I said Song Xiaoshu, can you have a little self-consciousness as an artist?" Look at your heavy dark circles, you haven't rested at all in the past two days after the new song? ”
"I don't rely on my face to make my debut." Song Shushu subconsciously retorted, and was in the mood to joke with him, "Do you think I'm directly black and red?" ”
"Shut up, don't bother me driving."
Lin Bai was single-minded, always keeping an eye on the van chasing behind, in the evening rush hour traffic, the foggy blue mini was like a young whale, swimming flexibly in the twilight.
After drilling into the unknown alley again, Lin Bai finally stopped the car, "I sent a message to Fu Yunyun, she happened to be at the pet hospital in front of her to get medicine for her cat, you can just go straight down this alley and turn right." ”
Given that she had always been a road idiot and had the feat of getting lost for two hours on the way to the studio, Lin Bai described the route as simple and rude.
"Don't think about anything when you go home, do you hear it when you go to sleep?"
Before leaving, he was worried and stressed repeatedly.
"Let's go, wait for the two of us to be blocked together."
The taillights faded into the dim alley, the sound of the engine faded away, and the alley was quiet again.
In the evening of a summer night, even the hot wind of the day becomes a little gentler and a little cooler.
She stood there for a long time, until the distance above her head lit up one after another, and she came back to her senses and exhaled a depressed breath that had accumulated in her chest. Raise your feet and walk deeper into the alley.
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"Surround it! Don't let it run! ”
"This way, this way!"
"Boss! It's running away from you! ”
"Little brute! If you dare to beat me, I will definitely teach you a lesson today. ”
In the depths of the alley, a few gangsters who looked like junior high school students gradually approached the corner, carrying tennis rackets in their hands, as if they were about to make trouble.
In the corner, a five- or six-month-old black kitten slowly arched its back, its hair exploded, and it took an offensive stance.
The black cat's current situation is really not good, the hair on its body is wet with an unknown liquid, and it is stained with wisps of dirt, and there is a lot of dirt on its body, and the hair is also mixed with dirt.
But the expression revealed is still arrogant, and he is not in danger calmly. The amber pupils constricted slightly, and his eyes stared coldly at the approaching thugs.
Seeing that the cat was forced into a dead corner and looked like it could no longer escape, the boy led by him raised the racket in his hand and swung it down.