Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Jian Zhongyou didn't know much about the world of young people. He couldn't even name one or two popular stars.

It was the beginning of school, and he even sneaked out for a walk during the holidays. There were a lot of things waiting for him.

Today, Monday, he had just finished the meeting when he received a message from Bai Qian. When he clicked on the picture, he saw the bold characters on it——

[The arrangement of "Revisiting the Old Days" is explosive]

He squinted his eyes and sent a few symbols to Bai Zian. The old man knew how to operate videos, but he didn't understand many operations on Weibo, so he scrolled through them slowly.

Bai Qian then sent him another message: [Explosion of thunder? 】

He hadn’t found out what the thunder was, but he responded quickly: [p]

【Wait for me to see】

Dean Jian was too lazy to turn the page and asked a teacher he knew to help him operate it.

"Miss Yan Lu?" The teacher next to her took Dean Jian's cell phone. He had recorded Yan Lu's voice twice, so he naturally knew her. "Don't worry, I'll take a look for you."

Within a few minutes, the teacher found out the whole story from Weibo.

The boundaries of the arranger circle are not that high. In fact, before this, most people would not specifically pick up the arrangement of a song. Now that the pirates have found it, it can only be said that this song can only find this few flaws. .

**
On the other side of the phone, Bai Zian looked at the reply and knew that the matter had nothing to do with Dean Jian.

She waited for Dean Jian to reply to her.

Yan Lu was still busy with Zhang Ma in the kitchen.

Assistants Xiao Tian and Ah Huang originally asked Yan Lu to go back and handle the matter. Unexpectedly, before the matter was handled, Yan Lu caught him washing and choosing vegetables.

"Xiaotian," Ah Huang squatted in the hall picking shrimp threads in a small kitchen space, a little confused, "What on earth am I here for? Why are I squatting here?"

He looked back at Yan Lu who was helping in the kitchen.

Such a big matter was related to Yan Lu's reputation, but the other party was not anxious at all, and instead stayed in the kitchen leisurely.

Xiaotian picked the shrimp threads and felt strangely calm, "Let's pick first."

Outside, Bai Zian and the others finished eating the watermelon, and several people went to take out the trash. Bai Zian and Ning Xiao entered the house.

"Why haven't you started studying the questions yet?" Ning Xiao brought in a flowerpot, his voice calm.

Bai Zian took a pair of scissors, "On the app?"

At the beginning of the month, new questions were released on the app. Ning Xiao had already started to answer the questions. Bai Qian hadn’t moved yet. Many people were stumped by a question on the app that kept pace with the times.

"Yeah, I was just watching Landau Segal Zero Point."

Bai Zian stood by the window and started pruning the flower branches, "We'll see again in two days. Now I have to help He Wen organize some information."

He Wen was like a senior brother who enslaved his junior sister. He would give the newly issued documents to Bai Zian before he could read them, and asked her to read them and sort out the core and summary for him.

Bai Zian hasn't gone to college yet, but he has already felt the treatment of a graduate student in advance.

However, the documents He Wen sent were all in the direction of her interest.

Ning Xiao, who already knew who He Wen was: "..."

The two of them were talking, and Xiao Tian and Ah Huang, who were squatting next to them, were confused. What apps, congratulatory messages...

What else is there to say?

What are they.

The two were very confused.

Finally, they talked about grandma and Uncle Wang. The boy's grandma was sick and his uncle was taking care of him at home. This is what normal students should talk about.

There were many people at home today, but with the help of Yan Lu and two assistants, Zhang Ma made the meal very quickly. She put two tables together and a bunch of people gathered around the table to eat.

"Asian, when will Chi Lu come back?" At the dinner table, Zhang's mother remembered that Dad Zhang was there last time when we had dinner, and Lawyer Chi was also there.

When Zhang Ma talked about Chi Lu, Yan Lu also looked at Bai Qian.

Chi Lu is Zhang Shize's savior.

Bai Zian held the chopsticks, stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of cabbage, and said, "Next month."

Chi Yundai was exiled last year, but this year he returned to his regular job. Ming Dongheng said that he didn't have much vacation, but he would still find time to come back to test Zhang Shize.

We were chatting about this and that at the dinner table, but no one mentioned Yan Lu.

The meal lasted until around seven o'clock in the evening. After finishing the meal, Ah Huang was helping to clear the table. He lowered his head and asked Xiaotian, "Why does Sister Lu have so many student friends? Also, who is Chi Lu?"

"I don't know." Xiaotian put the dishes in the kitchen.

Ah Huang and Xiao Tian had never had any contact with Zhang Shize. They didn't even know that "Chi Lu" was a lawyer, they just thought it was two words.

"These classmates are so lucky to be friends with Sister Lu." After sighing, Ah Huang was worried about getting down to business.

Time Entertainment knew that Ah Huang and Xiaotian were at Yan Lu's place, and the public relations department couldn't handle Sister Xin's ideological work, so the phone calls were made to Ah Huang.

After answering the phone, Ah Huang finally found a chance to talk to Yan Lu, "Sister Lu, the public relations department has communicated with me. You can just post a clarification on Weibo."

Weibo clarifying that the arrangement had nothing to do with her.

Yan Lu shook his head and did not explain.If this matter is not clarified, Yan Lu may lose a lot of resources in the end if such a big fuss occurs. Ah Huang really can't figure it out, "Xiaotian, what do you think Sister Lu and the others are thinking? Who is this arranger?"

Xiaotian shook her head. Yan Lu recorded the songs by herself, and she didn't know who composed the lyrics.

Only Sister Xin and Yan Lu should know about the entire time entertainment.

**
At eight o'clock, a group of students said goodbye to Zhang Ma.

Jiang Fuli's car happened to be parked opposite, waiting for her.

As Bai Zian walked to the car, her phone vibrated several times, and Dean Jian finally figured out the whole story.

He didn't send a message and called Bai Zian directly.

Bai Zian pressed the answer button and walked to the opposite side along the light, "Dean Jian."

"It's been found out." Jian Zhongyou didn't say any more nonsense. He was still sitting at his desk and reached out to click on a long screen recording. "There is a previous internal performance of our school on the Internet. I directed that performance. Yes, I was checking the files for that performance at school."

Jian Zhongyou didn't remember much about this performance. Only after watching a netizen's video did he realize that he also arranged this piece.

It is the anchor point of Jian Zhongyou’s own style.

There is nothing much to say. Jian Zhongyou can only lament that netizens or Yan Lu are too tough on their opponents. They can find these arrangements in every nearly three-hour performance at Jiangjing Conservatory of Music for so many years.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Qian stretched out his hand to tear off a leaf next to him, put it in his hand and played with it, his voice was unhurried.

Jiang Fuli saw her walking so slowly, so he got out of the car and waited for her.

Bai Zian and Dean Jian haven't finished talking yet.

"This has to work," Dean Jian also calmed down. He has lived for so long and knows that there is no way that there will be no one behind the scenes to help the situation. "Otherwise, even if it is clarified, many people will not be able to sway it."

Everything needs heat.

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

The two hung up the phone, Jiang Fuli opened the car door and asked a few questions, and Bai Qian told the whole story about Yan Lu.

"The new song you wrote?" Jiang Fuli knew that she composed lyrics and music, and his eyebrows became cold.

"Yeah." Bai Zian didn't care too much. She got in the car and clicked on her phone to check the paper He Wen gave her.

Jiang Fuli sat next to her and raised his hand to let Ming Dongheng drive. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Please tell Dean Jian not to act rashly on this matter and give me the contact information of Yan Lu's agent."

"Re-booking the old days" has been labeled as "unclear". It is not something that an outsider like Dean Jian can do to completely clarify this matter.

Bai Zian clicked on Sister Xin's WeChat account and pushed her to Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli reached out and clicked it to add friends directly.

"Why are you reading this?" Jiang Fuli waited for Wang Xin to agree, then glanced at a new paper that Bai Qian was reading.

look familiar.

"Given by He Wen."

Jiang Fuli knew what He Wen was doing as soon as he heard it. He turned on the lights behind the car and sat under the lights. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. His delicate eyebrows were extremely cold. He only pulled his lips when he heard the words.

He Wen, who was wearing sterile clothes at the experimental base, suddenly sneezed.

The boy who was also in the laboratory looked at him and said, "He Wen, do you have a cold? Don't infect your junior sister."

He picked up a mask and asked He Wen to put it on.

He Wen: "..."

**
North City.

Time Entertainment and the public relations department haven't gotten off work yet, and they are all dealing with the Yan Lu matter.

In the office, the boss said to Sister Xin sincerely: "You have been in the entertainment industry for so long, and you still don't know what can get the highest profit. There are songwriters and arrangers who can be found at will. After shirking the responsibility, give him some compensation to block his Just say it. Is this arranger by Father Yan Lu? Are you unwilling to give in at all?"

Hearing this, Sister Xin, who was sitting opposite, only raised her eyebrows.

Dean Jian is not Yan Lu's father, but Bai Qian is.

With Dean Jian's status, is it because of Bai Qian's sake that he can arrange music for Yan Lu?
Looking at the entertainment industry, no senior has the status of Dean Jian.

"If the public relations department wants to clarify, just put the responsibility directly on Yan Lu." Sister Xin put down the tea cup. Yan Lu had experienced too much, and Sister Xin had already taken it lightly. "We will try our best to refute other rumors. This is not considered plagiarism in itself."

It seemed that Sister Xin and Yan Lu were no longer in control. The boss lit a cigarette and looked at Sister Xin: "In this case, let Yan Lu rest for a few more days. This time, let Manxi go to "Perfect Day" to avoid the limelight. "

"Perfect Day" is a variety show invested by Time Entertainment. Businessmen have always sought advantages and avoided disadvantages. Now netizens are "avoiding lightning" on Yan Lu and have even released a bunch of negative information about her in the past.

Time Entertainment is afraid of affecting the reputation of their variety shows.

Yan Lu currently has two variety shows, "Perfect Day" and "Come Friends". The latter has signed a contract, but the former has not.

Of course, now that Yan Lu's matter is serious, it will damage the image of the artist, and the variety show can also break the contract and ask Yan Lu to compensate for this.

Sister Xin took out her mobile phone and contacted the marketing account.

As soon as I turned on my phone, I received a new friend notification.