A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 2 Arrest
Just as Yu Hai was thinking hard about how to punish the murderer.At this time, Su Yucheng, who was chanted by him, was also panicked and contradictory.

In fact, unlike what Yu Hai guessed, Su Yucheng didn't publish the song because he thought the matter was perfect.

It's just that things are indeed out of his control.

Previously, Su Yucheng's team had publicized the fact that Su Yucheng was going to release an album early on.

However, less than a week has passed since the original release date, and the recording of the album has not yet been completed.

Helpless, Su Yucheng could only push down some commercial performances and return to Sucheng to catch up with work urgently.

On the night of July [-]th, he quarreled with his underground girlfriend and went out for a drive in a bad mood.

Taking advantage of the night, he was in the convertible car, drinking wine while the night wind was blowing, and gradually relaxed. After the alcohol got on him, the speed of the car couldn't help but increase.

When he came back to his senses, he had already run through a red light and knocked two passersby into the air.

Su Yucheng was so frightened that he woke up after drinking.

He put on the mask and hat almost subconsciously before getting out of the car to check.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man who was knocked into the air died on the spot, and the young man who was protected by the middle-aged man also fell unconscious.

Su Yucheng, who was blank in his mind, realized that there was no one around, he was already sitting in the car and driving to his villa.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't know whether he was too scared or too flustered, but he never thought of calling the police or emergency calls.

It wasn't until Su Yucheng returned home that he found that he had picked up the notebook that had been knocked down by someone.

However, at this time, he had no intention of going back and returning it. He casually left the blood-stained notebook aside. Su Yucheng was hypnotized by alcohol amidst the anxiety and fear in his heart, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

When he woke up the next day under the call of his assistant Xiaonian, he was surprised to find that no police came to the door.

Looking back on the road where the incident happened, it was really remote. Maybe there was no probe at that place or the probe didn't take pictures of him at all?

So Su Yucheng, who postponed the recording of the song, waited at home for another day on the grounds of feeling unwell, and found that the police hadn't come to the door, which made him feel a little relaxed.

On the third day, at the urging of his manager, he walked into the recording studio and began to record the last song on the new album for himself.

He was surprised to find that the lyrics of the last song was not the song he had planned before.

"This is?" He looked at his manager suspiciously.

The other party looked at him with a smile: "I think this song is better, and it can be released as the title song of the album. I didn't expect Yucheng to write such a good song besides electronic music."

"Really, you have this ability, why didn't you take it out earlier, if Xiaonian didn't find your composition book when you were packing up for you, when are you going to hide it?"

Su Yucheng was a little confused, why couldn't he understand a word the manager said?

"The composition book?" he asked blankly.

"That's it!" The agent took out a notebook with a brown skin.There is a pattern of musical notes on the cover. It looks like a very ordinary notebook. It costs more than ten yuan online. There are some dark stains on the surface of the notebook. It is a little dirty and wrinkled, and it looks like it has been used often.

"This "Give You All" should be the best song you have written so far. The others are a bit immature. Keep working hard in the future."

Su Yucheng's eyes widened and his body stiffened.

This is the notebook he picked up at the scene of the car accident?

"this is not……"

Before he had time to deny it, the manager had already opened the door of the recording studio with a notebook and walked out, leaving a sentence: "Okay, record the song well, with this song, we will help you to run it well, and you will definitely become the leader of the entertainment industry." A well-known talent. You really don't know how to cherish it, look how dirty it is."

Su Yucheng wanted to follow up and explain to the other party: This is not a song written by himself.

But he opened his mouth, and the denial stuck in his throat.

He couldn't explain the origin of this book - it was absolutely impossible for him to let people know that he had killed someone.

He stood stiffly on the spot, and it took him a long time to force himself to calm down. Looking at the lyrics and score in his hands, he realized that the song was written quite well. It was a work that he couldn't write. If he published it, he should Can fire...

An unstoppable thought began to flow in his mind: no one knew he hit the man with his car.He didn't call emergency services, and maybe the boy died later.In this case, no one will know that this song was not written by me...

This song is really well written. If he publishes it, will those who criticize his music like shit be slapped in the face?
If this song is published, then my popularity and commercial value will definitely increase again...

Maybe it was a fluke, maybe it was greed, in short, Su Yucheng recorded this song and released it as the title song of the album.

Then the day after his album was released, the police came and asked him about a red sports car he owned.

In this regard, Su Yucheng, who had expected it for a long time and had rehearsed it countless times in his mind, easily replied that he lost it.Without evidence, the police could not search, so they let him go temporarily.

Few people could afford the sports car he drove, so he could have predicted that the police could find people through the car, but as long as they couldn't prove that it was him who was driving, then everything was fine.

As a public figure, without evidence, the police would never dare to do anything to him.

After another four or five days like this, Su Yucheng has gradually relaxed at this time, and he is about to feel that he has nothing to worry about.

Perhaps, this matter will become a secret of his life.

Just in case, he also asked the studio to issue an announcement stating that he owns the copyright of the song and has the initiative.

In Parallel World, copyright is everything.

However, what Su Yucheng didn't expect was that.But within a few days, the police found him again.

This time, the police directly stopped him in a public place after one of his commercial performances. This time it was not an interrogation, but a detention. His assistant and manager were also taken away. .

Some netizens took pictures of this scene, and the excitement of the melon-eating crowd can be predicted.

(End of this chapter)