Fortunately, the man walked fast just now. If people really heard this sentence, Chen Yi was afraid that she would be beaten because he might choose to watch the show because of personal grudges.

Chen Yi: The above sentence only represents low personal quality and has nothing to do with my profession. It is forbidden to step on it.

Thinking of sending this big Buddha away as soon as possible, Chen Yi wrapped the pancakes for someone in two or three times: "Give it."

Let's go quickly, sister, don't interfere with my tasks!

Song Xu withdrew his gaze and looked at the man's eyes again in a daze. He looked at the man's clear and cold hands handed over the thing that seemed to be a pancake: "Oh, okay, thank you."

Chen Yi: The tone is so well-behaved, it’s really a bit cute and girly, it’s just too noisy.

After paying, Song Xugang turned around and turned his head quickly, and said with great sincerity: "Brother, you can't do business like this. You have to be more enthusiastic, otherwise there will be no repeat customers."

Chen Yi looked at people with his eyes: I have invited you to my house, but I am not enthusiastic enough? What is the enthusiasm?

He did the whole show, Chen Yi hooked his lips and squinted his eyes, and his face was unfathomable and showed his swaying side: "Yes."

At this moment, Song Xu felt that he had been hooked again.

Based on the beautiful character that cannot undermine people's self-confidence, Song Xu added: "Just your temperament, height, and appearance, you are not suitable for pancakes. You have to act, it's best to play a policeman."

Chen Yi: If you don’t leave, the police will capture you!

Chen Yi wanted to press the person to the ground for the nth and the first time, and arrested him and asked him if the woman was an enemy undercover agent.

The girl seemed to have not cared about his cold face and disgust, and still had a bright but sad smile: "Brother, goodbye, I'm having a great time talking to you today, and I'll take care of your business tomorrow."

Chen Yi looked at the back with a light pace, and his expression flashed for a moment of speechlessness.

Happy? He didn't!

Taking care of it? He doesn't need it, it's simply unlucky!

The person he didn't like finally left, Chen Yi returned to his purity, but the woman really went to the grass to find cigarette butts.

Stupid, but really kind!

Song Xu chewed the pancake and walked past the man in black just now. The man stared at her with a fierce look on his face, with a bit of cruelty in his eyes. Song Xu was almost jumping out of his heart when he was staring at him.

Of course, it is different from the accelerated heartbeat just now.

Song Xu was so scared that the pancake in her mouth could not even bite the pancakes, and immediately increased the speed and ran forward in two steps.

Brother, don't beat me up!

Song Xu's phone vibrated several times when he opened the door. After returning to the house, he threw the pancakes onto the coffee table. He collapsed on the sofa like a boneless person, and then he had the chance to check the news on the phone.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When she saw it, it was all the joy she collected from outside flew away again.

Click the message sent by the lawyer, which was all Yishui's contract and claim details. Zoom in to see the number. The series of numbers made Song Xu feel very troubled. He sighed to the sky: "Ah——"

The lawyer's phone calls followed one after another. Song Xu wanted to escape but could only accept his fate and press the answer button. Song Xu was like a deflated balloon and spoke desperately: "Hey, Lawyer He."

The lawyer opposite said a very cold tone: "Ms. Song, let me remind you that tomorrow morning, the first offline mediation will be conducted on the issue of copyright of your novel. I hope you will attend on time."

When Song Xu mentioned this, he was so melancholy visible to the naked eye, and looked desperate: "Okay, Lawyer He, I will be on time."

Cut off the phone and Song Xu fell head-on into the sofa: "Ah--"

After venting, Song Xu picked up the phone next to her again, and when he clicked on the Weibo interface, he paused for a long time and had no courage to click.

Since the copyright issue broke out, Song Xu has been escaping the Internet for nearly three months. She still remembers the attacks and abuses of those people online during the fermentation period, and all the vicious curses squeezing her private messages overnight.

Finally, the girl's eyes were resolute and she made up her mind to click.

As she expected, 999's private messages quickly scrolled on the list.

"I'm so shameless. I actually copied other people's novels and films. I used to copy them from others?"

"I've loved your *** before, but I didn't expect to be a regular plagiarism criminal."

"What a big white lotus. You're so wronged, you're showing evidence. Ren Chuyu has generously posted the creation date."

"I used to say that I respect originality, but I actually plagiarize other people's achievements. I am deceiving you and I am worthy of being you. I am disgusted. Go to death!"

"The Jinxi entertainment dramas have been filmed halfway. Now the scripts are not written by you. Do you know how hard my brother works? I am really convinced. I have a person like you."

There are many such remarks. In the past three months, the popularity seems to have not dissipated, and there are still so many private messages recently.

However, after three months, her psychological endurance is no longer the same.

Compared to her initial collapse and heartbreak, she seems to have been much more settled by time now. She can already browse the insults that have been intimidated by her relatives and insults in her personality without any trouble.

Click on another Weibo post called "Chu Yu", and the first Weibo post that popped up was Aitt her.

"I don't know if there is any misunderstanding here. Song Ci has always been the author I like very much. I accidentally saw her new script. I don't believe that she, a great writer, copied the novel of me, a young 18th-line author, but the similarity is so high, I don't know how to explain it, so I'd better wait for @Song Ci to come out and explain it. The following is the timeline for my novel creation, you can take a look."

Song Xu didn't care about the stranger's scolding, but no matter how many times Zhang Chuyu looked at her, she couldn't help but 'praise': "Fuck, green tea bitch."

The others are strangers, and this "little author" named Chu Yu is not. She is her half-sister, the kind in a household registration book.

Song Xu leaned on the sofa with her legs raised, and pointed at the phone case with her thin nail art. After thinking about it, she still clicked on the editor.

"There will be evidence!" She has never been a person who swallows anger, and the tough light in her eyes is not reflected by the mobile phone screen.

Song Xu said this sentence more to herself that she would definitely find evidence!

It seems that he was having a second-year illness. What happened to Song Xu's mind was a popular saying: This time, I will take back all the things I lost.

The background music also comes with "The Temptation of Going Home" and the music that was played when she transformed into Gao Shanshan.

——

He clasped his fingers on the wooden table and followed the raised arms of the blue veins toward him, which was a handsome and cold face.

The sound woke the sleepy two people, and Chen Yi went to knock on the other person's table: "The meeting in the conference room."

Chapter completed!