I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 13

Two days later, just as Qiao Ming's fans were making a fuss about the plagiarism, the other party finally responded.

[shuuu: In the live broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight, I will present relevant evidence that Mr. Qiao Ming plagiarized his new song "Wind Up". 】

Qiao Ming's Fan Square.

[Brother Ming's little fangirl: Look, sisters!That plagiarist actually started a live broadcast! 】

[Mingbao's mother loves you: finally stop hiding and being a turtle? 】

[Brother Qiao is the most handsome man in the world: What happened to Brother Qiao's studio? I haven't sent a lawyer's letter to the plagiarism monster yet. Can you do it? 】

[It's Qiao Qiao: Brother Qiao changed to a new company and this happened. I'm really speechless. Can Huanyu help me? If you can't protect us, Qiao Qiao, don't sign it. 】

[Anonymous: According to gossip, the Ji family is behind the Huanyu that Brother Qiao signed this time, that is, the Ji family of the leading company. Now Brother Qiao will definitely be able to make a good living. 】

On the other hand, Qiao Ming was also reading these posts in the lounge.

"Brother Li, shouldn't we come forward and say something?"

Li Ge waved his hand to let the make-up artist go out first, and said impatiently, "You don't need to intervene, and you will perform well on the show later. That Sun Miaoke was stuffed in by Jingsheng's investor, you can make friends best, But don't get offended."

"Okay, I got it." Qiao Ming, who was raised, hid his unhappiness in his heart. Asking him to show courteousness to a young girl who just debuted was tantamount to declaring his previous failure in public.

There was a knock on the door of the lounge, and the assistant Xiao Zhu reminded from outside the door, "Mr. Qiao, it's time to take the stage."

Li Xun looked at Qiao Ming's proud back as he went out with heavy eyes.

What an idiot, if it wasn't for him and Mr. Ji's request, he would still be kept in the dark of the previous company, foolishly waiting to be sold.Now that he is a little bit famous, he can talk to him all the time, so I don't know what it means.

Forget it, after all, it is still useful for Xiao Ji to keep him, so let him be proud for a while.Now the tricky thing is the little singer.

Thinking of this, Li Xun's expression became even more sinister, and his unremarkable appearance looked a little scary at the moment.

"Is the matter settled?"

The male voice on the other end of the phone was a bit unconfident, "Brother Li, that Baiyin studio is not allowed to enter. He has used all kinds of coercion and temptation, so he will not let go."

"It's really troublesome." Li Xun cursed in a low voice, "Did the navy get it done?"

As soon as I said this, the other end of the phone gained some confidence, "Don't worry about this, they are all reliable sailors, and I will guarantee that she will not be able to open the live broadcast."

"Well, let Lu Rao keep her mouth shut."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Then contact Baiyin and increase the price. I don't believe that an unknown little singer can be worth much."

After explaining a series of things, Li Xun left the lounge holding his mobile phone.

Compared to Li Ge's slightly flustered side, Song Shushu's side was eerily calm.

The girl has a slender figure, lying on the desk, only a small ball can be seen from a distance, with a lollipop in her mouth, her expression is calm, and her hands keep moving.

With just a few strokes, the charm of the characters is outlined.The pen in her hand continued to move until the alarm rang.

"Well..." Song Shushu was a little dazed, moving his stiff shoulders, neck and wrists, "It's time to prepare dinner for Song Dameng."

The shawl slipped from the shoulders with the work of raising the hand, revealing the round porcelain white shoulders.With the kneading of the fingers, the red mole on the right shoulder and neck became redder and scorching red.

Putting on the shawl casually and getting up, Song Shushu was terribly afraid of the heat. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was turned on low, but her torn cervical spine couldn't bear the cold. In desperation, her favorite outfit was suspenders and shawls.

Ji Suishi, who had been unconsciously paying attention to her movements from a distance, suddenly came back to his senses, and was a little annoyed after realizing that he had paid too much attention to her.

"Huh? Song Dameng, why are you here?" Song Shushu met Ji Suishi who ran to the sink to calm down in the kitchen.

Ji Sui Shi: "Meow meow!" Hurry up and cook, I've been hungry for a long time!

He meowed very loudly, as if deliberately covering up something.

Song Shushu who was yelled loudly for no reason: I really don't understand the little cat.

Although she still couldn't touch the kitten for the first time, she had already mastered the trick.

"Mimi, come here, I'll add some dried fish today." I found a bag of dried fish from the pile of pet snacks delivered by the assistant two days ago and opened it.

The golden and crispy dried fish was held low in the palm of her hand and handed to his mouth.

After a few days, I have become immune to this kind of behavior of insisting on feeding. Anyway, the dried fish is very delicious.

While Song Shushu took advantage of the time when he was buried in eating the dried fish, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched his two furry ears.

Q bomb's ears trembled.It's a bit of a habit.

For dinner, Song Shushu made chicken breast soaked in goat milk for Ji Sui as usual, and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself.

After watching her add salt to the pot three times, Ji Suishi discovered that she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

She is nervous.

Just when Song Shushu picked up the salt jar for the fourth time to add salt, Ji Suishi sighed inwardly, jumped onto the table, and stretched out his paws to gently block her movements.

"Ok?"

Song Shushu came back to his senses, obviously he didn't understand his behavior.Ji Sui Shi simply slapped it down with her paw, and she hurriedly threw the spoon back into the salt shaker.

"Do you want to play with toys?"

Song Shushu stretched out his arms to hug him, but was dodged by Ji Suishi, jumped down deftly, gave her a cold look, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"Wow, why are they so salty." The noodles in the pot were almost boiled just now, and Song Shushu was so anxious to take them out that he forgot the spoonful of salt that was not added.

Gudong Gudong poured a few water, such a toss and no appetite.

He stared blankly at the black cat sitting opposite him.

Yes, due to the insistence of our President Ji Dameng, Song Dameng is still a kitten who can eat on the table.

She had seen her two cats eating at Fu Yunyun's house before, either gobbling them up or playing while eating, and she was prepared for Song Dameng to make a mess on the table.But it is unexpectedly elegant when eating, even if you bury your head in a small plate and eat boiled chicken breast, it is slow without losing speed.

Just lean on the chair and watch cats and cats.

At 07:30, Lin Bai rushed over with his computer in his arms.

"It's all ready."

"it is good."

At eight o'clock, shuuu's live broadcast room opened on time.

All of a sudden, Song Shushu's fans, Qiao Ming's fans, sailors, and fish and dragons flooded into the small live broadcast room.

Song Shushu put on a sweater before starting the live broadcast, and Lin Bai helped her adjust the camera to the angle of the table to ensure that no recognizable pictures were captured.

After Lin Bai helped her adjust the equipment, he went to the living room to watch the data.

"Hi everyone, I'm shuuu."

The bullet screen was not closed, and it was densely crossed, mixed with good and bad remarks.

Most of them are Qiao Ming's fans:
[Why do you still have the face to start a live broadcast?]

【Don't take advantage of our Brother Qiao's popularity】

【Plagiarism blame go away】

[shuuu get out of the entertainment industry]

[shuuu get out of the entertainment industry]

[shuuu get out of the entertainment industry]

There were also one or two sentences that spoke for her, but they were quickly drowned in the tide of malice.

Song Shushu took a deep breath, stopped looking at those bullet screens, and took out the prepared video.

"This is the new song "The Wind Rises" that I started preparing a month ago. It was supposed to be officially released two days ago, but the day before the release, Mr. Qiao Ming's fans started spreading rumors that he copied Mr. Qiao's new song "Far". "

Song Shushu clicked on the audio, and a gentle female voice came out.It was the song "The Wind Rises" that she was about to release.

"In the last two days, relying only on the forty-odd seconds of video I hummed in the live broadcast room before, it was determined that I plagiarized, and I made a series of reputation and personal threats. For those with clear evidence of slander and rumors, we will Insist on litigation to protect legitimate rights and interests."

【If you say it’s not plagiarism, it’s not plagiarism】

[That is, bring out the evidence]

[My brother Qiao is so popular, why do you need to copy you, a little bastard?Show some face]

[If you have the ability, go and sue!Don’t just thunder and never rain]

Her statement didn't have any effect, her heart couldn't stop sinking, but her face still held it together.

He looked away from the barrage, but met Ji Suishi's eyes.The amber eyes looked at her calmly, inexplicably, the originally impetuous mood calmed down a little.Just like a traveler in the desert was gifted a glass of ice water by God.

Reaching out to hug the cat into his arms, it was rare that Ji Sui didn't struggle, but was hugged and stroked obediently.

(End of this chapter)