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

Chapter 2

Standing on the railing on the second floor of the airport hall, he could have a panoramic view of everything that happened in the hall downstairs. After watching this well-planned drama, Qiao Ming was in a good mood.

"Xiao Zhu, are the paparazzi arranged?"

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, Brother Li's contact paparazzi is absolutely reliable."

"The show is about to begin."

underground garage.

"What's the matter, is this?"

Lin Bai tried his best to place his long legs on the small driver's seat of the mini mini, and asked Song Shushu, who was paralyzed on the passenger seat and gasping for breath.

Hearing this, Song Shushu showed an indescribable expression.

"See for yourself."

Song Shushu hadn't done such strenuous exercise for a long time. In the short ten minutes of running from the exit to the parking space, she felt that she had wandered in front of the Palace of the King of Hell hundreds of times.

He dug out the mineral water from the storage compartment in front of the co-pilot and threw it to Lin Bai.Lin Bai subconsciously took it and unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it back.

I drank a few sips of water to moisten my throat, but the discomfort caused to my throat by screaming still didn't ease much. In addition to the strenuous exercise just now, the smell of blood rose up in my throat.

"Fuck! Where are these sailors from?"

Lin Bai was so shocked that he almost spit out the water he drank in his mouth, and randomly pulled a few paper towels to wipe his face, with an angry expression on his face.

"I'd love to know too."

Song Shushu had a cold face, "What is this Qiao Ming called? I have nothing to do with it."

Lin Bai returned Song Shushu's cell phone, took out his cell phone that had been vibrating just now, looked at the series of missed calls, and cursed in a low voice.

Not caring about anything else, Lin Bai called his friends in the circle to ask what was going on.

Song Shushu leaned his head against the window, unconsciously emptied his gaze, and unexpectedly found a few familiar figures not far away.

After the car window was opened a gap, the chatter in the distance became clearer.

"Look carefully, just now I saw that man was dragged here by a woman."

"Maybe that woman is a plagiarist!"

"That's right! As long as we find her and expose her face photo, Tao Tao will definitely agree to let us join the fan group!"

"We search separately, we can't leave in such a short time."

Song Shushu was startled when he heard this, patted Lin Bai who was still on the phone, and motioned him to look at the approaching people.

Lin Bai obviously had an impression of the girls who had the most quarrel just now, so he hung up the phone in a few words.

Taking advantage of the time when several people were separated, the little mini started quickly and deliberately circled a few times before driving out of the parking lot.

Unsurprisingly, being stuck on the way out of the airport, Lin Bai freed up to chat with Song Shushu about this speechless incident.

"I just asked around. Qiao Ming's "Far" that was pre-heated to be released a week ago became popular after it was released yesterday. I don’t know how it was dug out. Based on the clip of less than 40 seconds, we can be accused of plagiarism.”

"There must be a pusher behind this!" Lin Bai patted the steering wheel.

"It's very strange. Logically speaking, my song hasn't been officially released yet, and the subject matter is also relatively small. It hasn't even appeared on the platform, let alone any fans."

"However, I have to say that Internet singers plagiarize new songs from popular singers. This title is definitely attractive enough."

Song Shushu silently listened to Lin Bai's analysis, and flipped through the news of Qiao Ming's new song in his hand.

Click on the video with the highest click volume and listen to it for a while.

"Here's my first draft."

As soon as the words fell, the little mini that was driving well suddenly shook on the road.

"Listen." Song Shushu dug out an audio from the phone recording and clicked it to play.

Although one is a complete song and the other is just a selection of the climax, there is no doubt that the similarity between the two songs is extremely high.

Lin Bai tentatively asked, "This is your first draft."

"No one else has listened to this recording except you."

It seemed that he knew what he wanted to ask a long time ago, and Song Shushu gave the answer before he finished speaking.

"Okay, after you send this draft to my email, I'll go and find out what's going on with Qiao Ming."

boom!
A slight push back suddenly came, interrupting their conversation.

In the rearview mirror, a white van was very close.Lin Bai and the woman in the driver's seat looked at each other, the woman smiled provocatively, and raised her middle finger towards Lin Bai.

"It's really haunted!"

The girl sitting on the co-pilot of the van was one of the girls in the parking lot before.

"Are all fans this crazy now?"

Recalling the few student-like faces he saw before, Song Shushu also felt quite helpless.

"Try to get rid of it as much as possible. It looks like you're not very old. If you don't keep it together, there are minors in it. If you make a big fuss, there will be a lot of trouble."

Lin Bai glanced at the rearview mirror angrily, his peach blossom eyes were full of anger. "They'd better hope that Qiao Ming didn't leave any clues behind these crap things."

Young Master Lin had never experienced this kind of anger since he was a child, but now he became more calm when he became angry.

"I'll send you to Fu Yunyun's side, and take the opportunity to get away from behind." The little mini's nimbleness was brought into full play, and after a few overtakes, it pulled away from the car behind it.

"Don't go to the studio for the time being. Although you haven't shown your face in front of people, you should be careful in everything."

Lin Bai habitually babbled about this childhood sweetheart, partner and artist under him.

Seeing that she was still flipping through private messages, he simply reached out and took out the phone from her hand, and turned it off. "Now it's just Qiao Ming's fans jumping up and down, and it hasn't reached the point of no return. Don't look at these messy things that affect your mood."

At the end, I still want to complain, "I said Song Xiaoshu, can you have a little self-consciousness as an artist? Look at you with heavy dark circles. You haven't rested at all during the past two days after finishing the new song?"

"I don't rely on my face to make my debut." Song Shushu retorted subconsciously, and was still in the mood to joke with him, "Do you think I'm straight black?"

"Shut up and don't bother me with my drive."

Lin Bai has two things in mind, always paying attention to the van that is chasing after him. In the traffic flow of the evening rush hour, the foggy blue mini is like a baby whale, swimming nimbly in the twilight.

After getting into an unknown alley again, Lin Bai finally stopped the car, "I sent a message to Fu Yunyun, she happened to be getting medicine for her cat at the pet hospital ahead, just follow this alley later Just go straight and turn right."

Given that she has always been a road idiot, and had the feat of getting lost for two hours on the way to the studio, Lin Bai described the route in a simple and rude way.

"Don't think about anything when you go home, just go to sleep, you hear me?"

Before leaving, he repeatedly emphasized his worry.

"Come on, you, we will be blocked together later."

The taillights of the car gradually disappeared in the dark alley, the sound of the engine faded away, and the alley became quiet again.

In the evening of summer night, even the hot and dry wind in the daytime becomes a little gentler, with a little coolness.

She stood there for a long time, until the lamps above her head lit up one after another, she came back to her senses, and exhaled a puff of depression accumulated in her chest.Lift your feet and walk deep into the alley.

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"Surround it! Don't let it get away!"

"This way, this way!"

"Boss! It ran towards you!"

"Little bastard! You still dare to hit me, I must teach you a lesson today."

In the depths of the alley, a few punks who looked like junior high school students gradually approached the corner, with tennis rackets in their hands, looking like they were about to cause trouble.

In the corner, a five- to six-month-old black kitten slowly arched its back, the hair on its body exploded, and it assumed an aggressive posture.

The current condition of the black cat is really not good. The fur on its body is wet with an unknown liquid, sticking to its body in strands, a lot of mud has been rubbed on its body, and dirt is mixed in its hair.

But the expression revealed is still arrogant, and he is calm in danger.The amber pupils narrowed slightly, staring coldly at the few gangsters who were approaching.

Seeing that the cat was cornered and seemed unable to escape, the leading boy raised his racket and swung it down hard.

(End of this chapter)