"I'll send you an email for a comparison video."

Song Shushu stayed up all day and finally sent the video to Lin Bai before dinner.

"Okay, good work. The matter is almost checked. ”

Things finally came to an end, but Lin Bai didn't relax much.

Qiao Ming is not difficult to deal with, as long as Li Xun, who likes to play tricks, is not difficult to deal with as long as he has tangible evidence, the tricky thing is Huanyu Entertainment behind them and the Ji family behind the Ji president.

"Although it has always been rumored that Mr. Ji and his uncle's family have the idea of seizing power, no one can say for sure about this matter," Lin Bai said and sighed, "If only I hadn't had such a stiff quarrel with my parents at that time, I could still let Lao Lin go to find out." ”

Don't look at Lin Bai, who is usually a little hanging, but he is actually the heir who can't mix well in the entertainment industry and wants to go back to inherit the family business. However, in order to chase his dreams, he had a little unpleasant quarrel with his family, and both parties were people who were unwilling to bow their heads, and Lin Bai survived with his neck no matter how difficult it was over the years.

Song Shushu understood his thoughts, but this matter really did not come to the point of asking parents to come forward.

"Let's think of another way, let's not bother Uncle Lin first."

The conversation between Song Shushu and Lin Bai was listened to word for word in Ji Sui's ears.

They never shy away from talking to him, but if he really is a cat, there really is no need to shy away from it. Therefore, Ji Sui has a general idea of the difficulties they are encountering now.

The cat's tail behind him slapped the ground irregularly.

was picked up by her at that time and raised well, which can be regarded as a life-saving grace, not to mention that in the end, it was the trouble caused to her by his uncompetitive cousin, and he should help him with all reason.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two chatting, Ji Sui silently walked behind the curtain, took out his mobile phone from the gap, and unlocked it.

[Ji Sui: Help me check someone]

[Yang Tezhu: Who do you want to investigate? 】

Ji was stunned, he didn't even know her full name, was it songxiaoshu? What are the three words?

[Ji Sui: There is an artist surnamed Qiao in the entertainment company under Ji Zeyu's name, and he sorted out all his recent things to me. 】

[Yang Tezhu: Okay boss, I'll send it to you tonight]

Ji Sui unconsciously pursed his lips, and the beard on the side of his mouth stood up slightly. It was not a good sign that he had a desire to find out about a strange woman, and he shook his head to suppress the strange feeling, and pressed the keyboard with a claw

[Ji Sui: Keep an eye on my good uncle's family,] They will definitely make some moves during his vacation, he knows that he has suddenly taken a vacation this time and caught many people off guard, and now there are all kinds of speculations, and the more widely spread version is that the company he bought was killed and assassinated, and he was seriously injured and hospitalized. Behind these messages is Ji Sui's manipulation behind the scenes.

[Yang Tezhu: Mr. Ji has been trying to find out about you in the President's Office recently, and Mr. Ji has been more active recently. 】

Yang Tezhu spoke more tactfully, and Ji Zeyu has been quite prepared to pull the flag and stand on his own feet recently. Although there is only one entertainment company under his hand that has just been established for one or two years, he has been staring at the business of Chenxing Film and Television under them recently, and he has really robbed them of a few lists.

[Ji Sui: Look at it more. 】

[Yang Tezhu: Received the boss! ] 】

"Song Dameng? Where are you hiding? Come out for a snack. ”

I don't know when Lin Bai has left, Song Shushu walked around the living room, but he didn't find Song Dameng's figure.

Seeing that the curtain behind the sofa shook slightly, she remembered that Fu Yunyun's complaining cat always likes to hide in the sofa to scare her, so she slowed down and slowly approached.

As early as after she opened her mouth, Ji immediately put away her mobile phone, and watched the shadows on the ground getting closer and closer through the gap in the curtains, with the intention of teasing her.

The heavy curtains that he deliberately slapped with his paws shook everywhere, and he took the opportunity to run to the other side.

"Hey! Got you! Alas??? Not in it? ”

Song Shushu thought he was hidden in front of the curtain and opened it suddenly, but there was no cat.

Ji Sui stood behind her and squatted gracefully. watched her look back and forth in that small area, and even felt that the black cat was not easy to find and turned on the mobile phone flashlight.

Ji Sui: It's so silly, I'm not sure if I look at it again, it's still a little silly.

Song Shushu, who was distressed, had a premonition, turned around and saw that he had been looking for half a day and was sitting not far away, and she didn't believe it when he said that he was not watching the excitement.

Song Shushu was angry and helpless.

Simply mixed the two kinds of cat food and beckoned Song Dameng to come over and add food.

The month-old kitten is said to be hungry very quickly, and Song Shushu decided to prepare enough food for him in advance, lest she sometimes forget to prepare food for Song Dameng.

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"Song Xiaoshu! I contacted the two singers who were also plagiarized before, although they also made a comparison audio, but there is no evidence to prove that Qiao Ming plagiarized. ”

Lin Bai's tone was a little heavy, "Although we also sent the video, the response was not great. Fans of Qiao Ming's family have always deliberately suppressed the hot search and suppressed the heat. ”

"Let's start the live broadcast, you can't keep hiding and not responding, after a long time, even if you win the lawsuit, it will be difficult to take off this plagiarism hat once it is buttoned up."

Song Shushu rubbed the guitar strings, and his tone was light. She knows that they are now soft-spoken, and even if they have the evidence, they can be pressed down by the capital behind them, but they are still unwilling not to fight.

She turned off her mobile phone, completely shielded the waves on the Internet, took out the long-vacant pen tablet, and logged in to her account with the mobile phone dedicated to receiving manuscripts.

[Yujiu: I have free time recently, and I can increase the number of ten manuscript recipients, and the lottery will be held later. 】

She has a lot of fans, and fans who have been active have come to leave messages after receiving the updates.

【Fish Fish Race High!】 : Da has finally blogged! Front row onlookers! 】

【Scrambled eggs with onions: Sit back and wait for the lucky ones to be born!】 】

[If you want to get rich, you have to get rich: although I know that I can't afford to make a big draft, it's good to have an eye, Sihasha]

[Don't eat coriander: It's been three times, please bless me greatly, I will definitely be able to draw!!!! 】

[Xiao Yang in a daze: Did you encounter any happy events? Add ten orders wow! It's raining red! 】

[Cha Fan Daren: Why did you suddenly increase the amount for a month? Are you ready to become a full-time painter? 】

Yu Jiu's vest is an account that Song Shushu has been operating since high school, at first he just shared his little hobbies, sent some sketches of practice, and then gradually became famous, accumulating a lot of fans, and in the end, it was the income brought by this small hobby that supported her through the most difficult period in college.

The CP drawings she painted are absolutely impossible to say whether they are fans or not, and the corresponding manuscript fee is also the first echelon of the painters, but since she founded the studio with Lin Bai, she has been busy and lacks skills, so she has no choice but to set a rule of ten orders a month.

Soon the lottery results came out, and Song Shushu chatted with the winners one by one, and when it was the turn of the last one, his fingers curled slightly.

The person's avatar is Qiao Ming, and the manuscript request sent is also Qiao Ming, obviously a Qiao Ming fan.

Taking a deep breath, Song Shushu typed slowly.

[Yujiu: Congratulations on winning the quota this time, can you change the manuscript request?] As a token of compensation, the manuscript is free of charge. 】

Although she can't get along with money, she really can't be a person who can calmly plagiarize herself and pour dirty water on her.

[I want a tomato pot: ahhhh I didn't expect to actually win the lottery! 】

[I want a tomato pot: Yes, yes, I still have a lot of walls, but can I ask why I don't take Qiao Ming's order? ] 】

[Yujiu: I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to inform me for personal reasons. 】

Song Shushu finished sorting out the manuscript requirements sent by fans, and when he got up to pour water, he found that it was dusk outside the window.

I felt a little hungry in hindsight, and when I was habitually ready to order a takeout to deal with it, I suddenly remembered that there was a cat at home.

When I turned around, I found that the whole cat was lying in the cat kennel in a regular manner, and I didn't know when it had fallen asleep.

Gently rubbing his two soft ears, Song Shushu complained in his heart, and at this time, he could obediently let him touch it.

"My sister is going to earn you a small dried fish, and I'll have to touch it more in the future."

The tip of the black cat's tail swayed slightly, as if in response.