come kiss me

Chapter 96
Lu Yu took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, looked at those comments that felt sorry for him, he found out the bottle opener, and opened the bottle to wake up.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are the swimming pool and garden. The stars are not bright tonight and are covered by dark clouds.

But so what?Lu Yu's lights are on, and in this villa, he can cover the sky with one hand.

The evening wind hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, but it was in vain, wasted effort, and couldn't break the clean and tall floor-to-ceiling windows at all.

It's just an article, and Lu Yu doesn't understand why the author who climbed up from the bottom wants to kill him and sue him?
Don't you know that if you offend him, the only way left is to leave Mingyue?
An author who has risen from the bottom, what background can he resist?

Besides, she has no substantive evidence.

And Lu Yu's Weibo, which was kept seven points serious to save his life, was always posted, with an aloof appearance that he didn't want to step into these filth, but had to clarify for himself.

Taking retreat as an advance and playing word games is undoubtedly the author's best trick, and Lu Yu is no exception.

Although he does not have Ding Feisihong.

Mingyue clearly had a showdown with Ding Feisi, told her the risks she would face and compensation for plagiarism, and pressured Ding Feisi to apologize and delete the blog, but Ding Feisi did not swallow this tone and replied to Lu Yu on Weibo. Calm, but sharp-tongued,
"Quiet words are indisputable, like respecting the sky." 』

Sweet words, positive obedience and negative contempt, seemingly obedient, but in fact hypocritical and vicious.

Ding Feisi dared to scold Mingyue's heir so directly, none of Mingyue's people thought of it.

For some reason, they felt a little cold behind their backs.

It was the same last time. They thought that a small author would not be able to figure out any tricks, but they reported Mingyue's tax issues and exposed the operation method of the Gunslinger Studio. The internal encouragement to find guns shocked many readers. At the same time, many editors and high-level executives resigned. Mingyue hurriedly changed and met the author's copyright requirements before being able to stabilize.

Ding Feisi is a piece of iron, and Mingyue knows it inside, but she didn't expect that she would dare to do this in the face of Lu Yu this time. She is the author of a long-term contract, and once Mingyue pursues her plagiarism, the liquidated damages will make her lose everything.

However, Ding Feisi was not afraid, and made the high-level staff feel a little chilly, just afraid that something in her hands would cause another oscillation.

How dare she be so tough?
For a moment, Mingyue's people were a little scared, so that the phone calls urging Ding Feisi to apologize and delete the blog stopped.

And Mingyue's people carefully told Lu Yu,

"The other party said... I will never apologize, only you can apologize. I have never been the only one who disciplines my son, and no one kneels in front of his son to apologize."

Lu Yu cursed in a low voice, didn't even hang up the phone, and threw the phone on the ground.

This idiot author is insane.

Zhu Ye watched as Ding Feisi drank the wine in one gulp, and even choked. He took the cup out of her hand, reached out to support her back,
"Half a glass is enough, go to sleep."

Ding Feisi blushed, and suddenly smiled,
"Zhu Ye, how do you think I have come here these past few years?"

Zhu Ye put down the cup and sat opposite her, his handsome and delicate face was silent.

Ding Feisi looked at him, smiled softly, took the goblet away from him, and poured himself wine, the light and shadow intertwined, the crystal clear goblet reflected a piece of white light, from her tender Yu Qingyan's face flashed by, but the crimson wine was not as attractive as her lips at the moment.

Ding Feisi shook the goblet, as if talking to himself, but the picture was magnificent and ironic, his eyes were slightly drunk, looking at the liquid in the glass,

"I'm still naive, naive, and pessimistic."

"But I'm already strong and sharp."

This sentence is not unfamiliar to Zhu Ye, he knows that it is one of the most famous sentences in her last book.

Ding Feisi raised his eyes, and glanced at Zhu Ye lazily and meaningfully. She was obviously drunk, and she was so drunk that she no longer spoke softly as usual, but read out word by word lazily, which was different charming,
"I am still compassionate, kind, and weeping, and this is exactly how I confuse the enemy."

The real Ding Feith came out of the crying at this moment, out of the shell of innocence.

Zhu Ye's back stiffened, and he could clearly feel that what Ding Feisi showed him at this moment was the real her, a masterpiece who had gone through turmoil and climbed to a high position in just a few years, and the rumored frontline of Mingyue who was as cold as ice.

It was obviously the same appearance, but Zhu Ye looked at her, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

He wanted to be close to her at this moment.

Ding Feisi looked at him with half-opened and half-closed charming eyes,
"All of the above are true."

All of the above
false.

Every word Ding Feisi said was like the aroma of wine lingering in Zhu Ye's heart and lungs.

Rather than saying that she was drunk and reading the words and sentences in the book, it is better to say that she was reciting herself.

Disguise and reality meet, and the once harmless appearance has become her disguise. Under this disguise, Ding Feisi's other character grows and grows.

When she didn't call him brother, but called him Zhu Ye directly, it gave Zhu Ye the urge to crush and imprison her.

She is like a rose watered by blood, growing on a pile of bones, spirits leaning into the petals of chyme.

A careerist who grows in the shadows will not lose.

Ding Feisi put down his wine glass and lay down on the table as if he was drunk, Zhu Ye went to hug her, but she just opened her eyes slightly to look at him and then closed her eyes,

"Brother, I'm so sleepy."

It seems to be back to the look that still looks a little silly.

Zhu Ye put her on the bed, and kissed her lips that were more red and attractive than wine, but Ding Feisi did not respond to his kiss, and turned over to avoid it.

Zhu Ye straightened up, looked at her peaceful profile, his eyes were unfathomable, he stayed on her face probing for a moment and then retracted.

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The Internet still didn't stop. After Ding Feisi was sentenced to death by Mingyue, it seemed that the matter had come to an end. Everyone could scold Ding Feisi for plagiarism, or pity Lu Yu for making a fuss for no reason.

Lu Yu had originally published the article earlier than Ding Feisi. Although there were doubts, Ding Feisi could not find any evidence of his plagiarism. All of a sudden, no matter whether it was the Mingyue main website or social platforms, it was all against Ding Feisi. The indignation and cynicism of the incident.

Someone scolded Ding Feisi for plagiarizing the dog and didn't apologize, and he had the face to sue the original author.

It is speculated that her previous books were also plagiarized, and at this moment, those rumors of plagiarism that have been clarified have emerged one after another. No matter whether it is true or not, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, it is the truth. Otherwise, there are so many plagiarism scandals, why? Fei Tailang is all around her?

The Municipal Writers' Association began to check, and the organizing committee of the Moyue History Award was forced to conduct a new check to confirm that Ding Feisi's award-winning works were not plagiarized.

It's just that Ding Feisi still has a tough attitude, except for the quiet statement he sent directly, which is so respectful.

He also replied to Lu Yu's Weibo with a sentence that "it's not long to be hypocritical, it's not long to cover up".

It is ironic that he is pretending, hypocritical and artificial, and he will not live long.

Ding Feisi just didn't have the slightest hint of fear.

Why bother, a grandson who can't write good essays, can only plagiarize to get the title of a tip wolf, and thus become popular on the gold list, what about the heir?Even his father has three scruples about Ding Feisi, what kind of thing is he?
It is also seven points to be serious, and three points is dementia to prevent death.

serious?He is exactly Ding Feisi's economics.

dementia?A dignified heir, for the sake of the reputation of a mere pseudonym, dragged his top author down from the altar, how stupid and stupid is more than three points?

But inside Mingyue, the deadly atmosphere created by Ding Feisi inexplicably rose again.

That familiar feeling came back overnight.

Ding Feisi was going to make a fuss, and it was absolutely impossible to stop easily.

This matter is almost an open secret within Mingyue.

Lu Cen called Lu Yu early in the morning, but Lu Yu never answered, so Lu Cen went directly to the villa and rang the doorbell desperately.

And Lu Yu opened the door with a hangover, Lu Cen looked at him and almost wanted to slap him,

"Do you know that Mingyue reneged on the gambling agreement?"

"Without Ding Feisi, did you let Mingyue wait to die?"

"Are you insane to instruct the higher-ups to put pressure on Ding Feisi? Do you know how many copyrights she holds in her hands, all of which are the highlights of the Mingyue project in the first half of the year. If she would rather break the contract and leave, then follow her The agreement with Mingyue, as long as she disagrees, she can't move her film and television copyright, and Mingyue loses 20.00% of the share in the bet."

Lu Cen grabbed Lu Yu's arm and slapped him hard to vent his anger.

"Wen Chu finally persuaded her to start planning for film and television, and sold the copyright of film and television. You have caused me trouble. Open your eyes and see for yourself, can you write articles of this level! She has won an international award. There are new talents who have a place in the Writers Association, what are you, if you don’t spend money to go to Canada to be gilded, you are at most living in a third-rate university now.”

"You said that you want to start writing by yourself, starting from the bottom, and when I got to know Mingyue, I thought you were going to make progress. I didn't expect you to do all kinds of crooked ways."

Lu Yu looked quite impatient,

"Is she the only first-line author? Isn't it the same to sell a few copyrights?"

"What is she? If we let her go and lose everything, what right does she have to influence Mingyue?"

Lu Cen was going to be pissed off by him,

"How many first-level copyrights does Mingyue have that have won international awards? If you drive Ding Feisi away, it's like shooting yourself in the foot."

"I thought you were stupid, but I never thought you could be so stupid."

"Immediately apologize on Weibo, remove your book, and admit that you plagiarized."

Lu Yu said impatiently,
"Impossible, she is just a writer, do I still need to sacrifice myself to change, heir and an employee, you can't tell which is more important?"

Lu Cen slapped Lu Yu's face, and there was a red slap mark on his handsome face.

Lu Yu just thought she was crazy, it was unreasonable.

But Lu Cen was even more angry, his delicate face flushed red,

"Is this a question of which is more important? You are stealing! You stole seals when you were a child, and now you steal other people's books. What else do you want to steal in the future? Are you tampering with the will!"

Ding Feisi is one of the young writers she admires and admires the most. She has always liked reading Ding Feisi's book, Lu Yu's book. She opened it yesterday and knew whose writing style and whose handwriting it was. , this ignorant younger brother dared to copy so recklessly, he was simply taught badly.

Lu Yu squeezed Lu Cen's hand, shook her away, and said impatiently,
"What's wrong with you?"

"You don't protect your brother, but go to help others, and want to ruin your brother's reputation? You fucking married someone and gave your brain to your husband!"

Lu Cen's chest was heaving, obviously very angry, Lu Yu's obsession almost made her furious,

"Are you ruined? Who knows it's you with a pseudonym? But Fei Tailang is different. She has already entered the public eye. When Fei Da is mentioned, everyone knows it's her. The one who will really lose her reputation is Mingyue's first-line author. !"

Lu Yu only felt that Lu Cen was stubborn as hell,

"Now everyone in Mingyue knows that I am Lu Yu. If I admit to plagiarism, how will I convince the public in the future? Do you want everyone to see the joke of Mingyue's heir to be satisfied!"

Lu Cen was stunned.

Lu Yu mocked,
"Sure enough, she wasn't born by a mother, and she couldn't even do the most basic thing for me."

Lu Yu directly pushed her out of the door and closed the door firmly.

Turning on the phone, Ding Feisi satirized him as a villain on Weibo, and many Ding Feisi fans echoed him.

Lu Yu irritatedly threw the phone away, and the phone fell to the ground, the screen went black, and it was finally scrapped.

When Zhu Ye got up in the morning, he saw Ding Feisi sitting on the window sill of the balcony, he got up and carried Ding Feisi down,

"The sun is so strong, what are you doing sitting here?"

Zhu Ye's eyebrows are more delicate and dazzling under the sun, even his pupils are slightly golden in color, and he hugged her off the window sill with his strong arms, and Ding Feisi was forced to stick to his abdominal muscles. It's hard, the male hormones attacking with too much force.

Ding Feisi looked down at him, and the four eyes met, as if there were sparks flying.

Ding Feisi laughed suddenly, and his words were inexplicable,

"I won't lose."

Zhu Ye's long eyes looked down at her, and there was an indistinct fire in the long and narrow eyes.

With Ding Feisi in his arms, he said seriously,
"Zhu Ye, lend me some money."

Zhu Ye said lightly,
"How many?"

Ding Feisi thought about it seriously,
"About 6000 million."

Zhu Ye asked curiously,
"Pay liquidated damages?"

Ding Feisi smiled slyly,
"You go to buy my copyright now, the sooner you contact me, the better."

"But don't actually sign up."

Zhu Ye asked curiously,
"If you don't really buy it, why do you want 6000 million?"

Ding Feisi held his face, smiled authentically,
"6000 million, of course, is to buy my freedom."

Zhu Ye didn't understand, since it wasn't liquidated damages, why the 6000 million was to buy her freedom?

For the first time, Ding Feisi felt that studying business was useful.

Ding Feisi suddenly took Zhu Ye's hand, and inserted his little hand into his fingertips. The seam fit tightly, and the metacarpals pressed against each other, holding his hand tightly.

She smiled up at him,

"Zhu Ye, I want to get through this difficult time with you."

There was a bit of a smile in Zhu Ye's eyes, and his eyes met, and it was the first time that he could feel so close to her sincerity.

Before, he seemed to be in love with Ding Feisi three years ago, it was so sweet, but now Ding Feisi gave him a feeling of drinking clear spirits, welcoming a mature and unhurried love. Slowly drunk.

(End of this chapter)