Everyone was very concerned about Luo Xiaoyu's new song plagiarism incident, and even President Guo proposed to spend a lot of public relations and even lawyers to suppress this matter. However, Luo Xiaoyu's attitude was ambiguous and dispensable, which made everyone a little at a loss.

After all, all staff members do not know whether the "plagiarism" is true or false. Luo Xiaoyu refused to say it, so everyone can only judge whether the matter is right or wrong based on their own guesses. But after all, they are artists in their own company. Even if he is plagiarizing, they have to find a way to whitewash him.

It's just that no one has ever found out the truth.

Su Ziwei felt that Luo Xiaoyu was probably disappointed because of this, so it didn't matter.

Just when the meeting was awkward, Su Ziwei suddenly spoke: "I believe that Luo Xiaoyu's songs cannot be copied."

Everyone in the conference room looked at Su Ziwei, and He Yu's eyes finally fell on him again.

Su Ziwei always felt that the advantage of "being a fox fairy for several lifetimes" was that he could see the world from the perspective of God. Su Ziwei was not clear about what kind of person Luo Xiaoyu was, but from his songs, he could tell that Luo Xiaoyu was a person who loves music. A person who truly loves music would not be scoundrels to plagiarize other people's things. There must be some reason for this, but Luo Xiaoyu was unwilling to say about this reason, and no one had really bothered to investigate it.

In the conference room, a male agent suddenly showed a sarcastic smile and asked, "What do you use to believe? Can trust alone calm down the hot discussions on the Internet?"

Another female agent also laughed and said to Tong Hua in a sarcastic tone: "Sister Tong, look at this matter, first of all, the parties involved will not deny it. No matter how hard we make, it will be in vain, right? If I continue like this, I will be not far from Xuezang Luo Xiaoyu, right?"

Su Ziwei felt nervous and saw Luo Xiaoyu sitting not far away from him still turning the pen indifferently.

Finally, Mr. Guo smiled awkwardly and mediated in the video: "It's not that. This matter either creates greater public opinion or asks the public relations to calm it down. This matter will be over soon, so don't be so nervous! At worst, let's go and reconcile with the person who was plagiarized!"

"I don't agree." Luo Xiaoyu suddenly stood up with a cold look on his face, "There's nothing to reconcile."

Mr. Guo was stunned in the video, and everyone started talking again. Seeing Luo Xiaoyu's anger aroused and wanted to leave the office in front of He Yu, Su Ziwei felt that Tong Hua was about to sweat. He had to find a way to help his agent get out of this predicament.

In fact, before going to bed last night, Su Ziwei lay on the bed and listened to all the songs of Luo Xiaoyu.

"You are Luo Xiaoyu's agency. I think you have heard his songs, right?" Su Ziwei suddenly said, and everyone here calmed down. "I also listened to all his songs last night. In fact, it is not difficult to find that the tone and melody of all Luo Xiaoyu's songs are very similar, and I have heard his first song that is very similar to the melody of "It's Rain, I Miss You". It was released three years ago. Lin Yu had not released any songs at that time. Now it is still unclear who copied whom."

Luo Xiaoyu's eyes moved and he looked at Su Ziwei.

Su Ziwei said again: "I think if you investigate this matter carefully, you will get results."

Tong Hua looked at Su Ziwei with relief, but said helplessly: "I have discovered this a long time ago, but the melody only has a few syllables and cannot be used as evidence. But the looping effect of this song "Rain" and "In the Storm" is too similar to the r&b rhythm treatment, which is really unreasonable."

Luo Xiaoyu suddenly waved his hand to Su Ziwei and sneered in a short voice: "Thank you, but you don't have to worry about this little business."

Before Su Zi could say anything, Luo Xiaoyu had already opened the door of the conference room and left.

"Hey, look, this is a big brand." An agent said disdainfully.

Another agent who was probably standing on Tong Hua's side sarcastically said, "If you have the ability, you can also train a few big names."

At the meeting, there was a tension.

At this time, Su Ziwei felt the phone in his pocket shake.

While everyone was discussing it all over, he took out his cell phone.

It was He Yu who sent him a message! This person! Isn’t he going to never reply to him?

hxx sent a message saying: "Come to my office after the meeting."

Does this person want to abuse his power and call him over and scold him?

Su Ziwei began to feel guilty again. Why did this person send him a private message while videoing in front of so many people? This is just like when he was in school, he had to send a small note in front of the head teacher even though he was in the same class! Although it was risky, it could be said that it was very exciting...

After the meeting, Tong Hua went straight to Luo Xiaoyu and had no time to care about him. Su Ziwei walked to the elevator alone and pressed the thirty floor. Then he walked out of the elevator without saying a word and knocked on the door of He Yu's office.

"Come in."

He Yu's voice came from the room.

Su Ziwei pushed open the door silently. When He Yu looked up and saw him, he seemed stunned. Then he asked softly and lowly: "This look is pretty today. Which stylist did it for you?"

"…yami..." Su Ziwei's voice seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, so small that it was outrageous.

He Yu looked up at him: "What's wrong? I'm so irritated with me now?"

Su Ziwei's muscles stiffened and it took several seconds to slowly relax. This sentence... He heard Han Yi say. When Han Yi was the emperor, he said this to him when he first met him. Su Ziwei suddenly thought of Han Yi in the script again, and a sourness in his heart immediately surged into his heart.

"No, no separation." Su Ziwei said, "but in the company, it's better to keep a little distance."

He Yu curled the corners of his mouth and sighed: "Indeed, we are not familiar with each other in your heart, right?"

"..." Su Ziwei said, what do you want to say? Do you know whether we are familiar with each other? To put it bluntly, what else can you do if you meet friends a few times... Besides, you are still my boss now.

He Yu's expression moved slightly and did not continue the topic: "I came to you because I wanted to ask you what you think of Luo Xiaoyu." He said, pointing to the sofa next to him with his eyes, "Sit down."

Su Ziwei sat down obediently, but the seat of the sofa was far away from He Yu, which made Su Ziwei feel very uncomfortable.

Just as he said, are there such a separation between the two of them?
Chapter completed!