Reborn Cultural Empire

97-1. The best time

Some things can bring people a certain kind of deep memory, which is directly imprinted in the soul, such as a book read in a summer afternoon, or a song heard on a brightly lit street in winter. Whenever I read this book or hear this song again, no matter when and where I am, I will feel the trance of time in the summer evening or winter night on the street.

Just like now, Su Wan who was being held by hand, on this sunny January morning, she thought it would be hard for her to forget.

The noise from the square still lingered in her ears, but she couldn't be frightened anymore, only the chao in her eyes couldn't dissipate no matter what.The back in front is a bit blurry, but it is enough to make people feel at ease.

She likes the back that brings joy and hope to herself.

She also likes this figure standing in front of her like a patron saint when she needs it.

……

The two came to the square management office, which was temporarily rented by Si Yue for a day, so now no one is in the way of eyesight, Yang Yi brewed hot tea and stuffed it into Su Wan's hands.

"Sit down, don't think too much, everything will be over later." Yang Yi tried his best to smile, then took out his mobile phone and started calling: "Uncle Jiang? Well, it's me... Oh, listen to Brother Luo I said yes, that’s fine, I just wanted to ask if I could say hello to the TV station, pinch the live broadcast first, but don’t leave... Hey, yes, we will take care of the reporter’s side, um, then Please trouble uncle..."

Hanging up Jiang Jianmo's phone, he dialed another number that he got just yesterday: "Is that right, Grandpa Shen? It's me, Yang Yi, and you're watching the live broadcast too... Do you think Xiao Wanhui and I are like that? Well, it's best if you come over, um, we'll wait."

After hanging up the phone, seeing that Su Wan's trembling hands had calmed down a lot, she said softly, "Master Shen will come over later, with your teacher here, no one can slander you."

At this moment, a few people rushed in from the door of the management office. Rogo was in the front, followed by two people in police uniforms. Seeing this sweaty fat man, Yang Yiqiang's suppressed anger flared up again. .

"Hey, you're here too. I called Uncle Jiang just now, and the media also delayed..."

"Then what about Su Wan, what's going on with Su Wan?" Yang Yi interrupted him, trying to control his emotions: "There are so many people making troubles, and there are reporters who add Luan, why don't you protect her first?"

"It happened so suddenly, isn't it necessary to ensure the public relations of the crisis first... Oh, I was negligent, Xiao Su, don't be angry with me." Rogo wanted to defend himself, but saw the twitch still in the corner of Su Wan's eyes. When the water was steaming, he sighed and reviewed with a downcast face.

Yang didn't speak for a long time. After looking at the two policemen next to him, he still restrained his outburst of temper and nodded to them: "Hi, may I ask who you are?"

The two people watched for a long time, and they were already amazed by Yang Yi's words and deeds. Rogo and the others knew each other and were related to each other. They knew the identity of this fat man. Looking at the fat president's nose and swearing, he, Rogo, had to apologize with a smile on his face, which was a bit funny no matter how you looked at it.

"I'm Wang Gang from the Public Security Management Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. This is Qu Yang from the Technical Appraisal Section. Mr. Luo from Siyue just reported that someone maliciously slandered and disturbed public security in Luan, so we rushed over here... This little classmate, you Yes?" The policeman who asked the question had a good relationship with Rogo, seeing the fat man's strange attitude, he asked politely.

No matter how angry Yang Yi was, he couldn't take it out on the police who came to investigate the case, so he smiled and said, "Hello, Police Officer Wang, my name is Yang Yi, and I'm... a contracted author of Siyue."

Signed author?Just now, so many things were involved for the little female painter next to him, and there was another contracted writer in a while?Is Fatty Luo running a publishing house or a youth activity center?

This Superintendent Wang wanted to ask something, but Rogo next to him couldn't wait any longer, he stepped forward and said, "This is my master, Mr Siyue! Old Wang, don't worry about it, just get a quick one." Come up with an idea, how to wash away the dirty water."

Wang Gang shook his head: "You can't be in a hurry about this matter. We have brought the troublemaker under control, but now he is not considered a criminal suspect. Seriously speaking, he is the plaintiff..."

Rogo immediately became anxious: "Old Wang, what do you mean!"

"Look at you." Wang Gang rolled his eyelids: "If I don't find out about this matter, how dare I go to see Mr. Luo! But now, first of all, he put forward his own claim and also presented evidence, and you just I am the respondent of the crime of copyright infringement, even if I want to help you, I have to follow the legal procedures."

"no!"

One sentence attracted everyone's attention. Wang Gang frowned and was about to speak, but Yang Yi continued to explain: "Even if it can be found out that this person is maliciously slandering, the negative impact of today's incident has already spread. It’s hard to avoid giving people a preconceived bad impression! So we can only solve it today!”

Then he turned to Wang Gang: "Officer Wang, it seems that the troublemaker didn't take the initiative to report the crime, nor did he file a lawsuit with the judicial authority?"

"Yes."

"If that's the case, then we don't ask to open a case for investigation, but we and him can solve it by ourselves?"

Hearing this, Wang Gang looked at Rogo with some embarrassment, wondering if he should agree.

"Xiao Yi, are you sure?" Rogo looked at Yang Yi hesitantly.

Yang Yi took a deep breath: "One-time whitewashing is not very sure, but those readers can't leave here with doubts today, can they? Oh, by the way, I will ask Police Officer Qu to help test and identify later. "

The young technical detective next to him nodded and smiled, but didn't talk much.

"Damn it, done it!" Rogo slammed the table hard. He suffered a big loss today. If he doesn't recover in class, this fat man will not be able to eat well or sleep well. What's more, as Yang Yi said, if you don't give an explanation to the readers and media present today, Siyue's reputation will definitely be hit hard.

Just as he was talking, Rogo's assistant trotted in with an unexpected surprise on his face: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Shen Songzhi is here. He said outside that he wanted to see Mr. Yang and Ms. Su."

Rogo immediately slapped the table and stood up, Wang Gang and Qu Yang next to him exchanged glances—Mr. Yang?

……

After the discussion, the group returned to the venue. First, Yang and Su Wan supported Shen Songzhi. Some of the reporters and audience who were originally reluctant to leave the venue because of the high-level executives of Siyue left the venue, suddenly became uproarious when they saw the man coming back.

When the man who claimed that Siyue plagiarized was also on the rostrum accompanied by two policemen, the scene was like a lake torrentially raining, and countless heated discussions were like sources of vibration. Everywhere is open.

"What is this for? Confrontation in court?"

"Hey, what an eye-opener today!"

"Keep your voice down! Listen to the people above!"

Seeing the dark crowd of heads below and the various gazes, Su Wan closed her eyes a little dizzily. This was because of her indifferent personality. If it was another girl, she probably wouldn't have the courage to take the stage a second time.

Sensing Su Wan's nervousness, Yang Yi next to him held her hand again, thinking in his heart, it was the moment when this girl gritted her teeth to bear all the infamy when she thought she couldn't escape.

So hold on tight.

Feeling the warmth from her hand, Su Wan stared blankly at Yang Yi. This boy with a delicate and gentle face was smiling at her. That smile was more peaceful and peaceful than sunlight, and the worries and fears in her heart were also there. The smile gradually melted away.

The hands I hold will not let go, even if there is no red thread of fate or ring of oath on the trembling fingers.

……

At this time, the emcee on the field took a part-time job as the host of this focus interview, and his ability to adapt was obviously good. A few words not only whetted everyone's appetite, but also calmed down the noise of the crowd. Reporters, one by one, also sat down and watched the changes.

However, before the on-site confrontation began, an old man sitting in the center of the rostrum picked up the microphone first: "Let me say a few words here first, Su Wan, the author of the comic "Yun Huang", is my last student." , I believe that she will not do such a thing as plagiarism... Even if the matter is revealed later, it is indeed her fault, and I will bear the responsibility."

Shen Songzhi fell in love with this little girl immediately after meeting Su Wan yesterday. Although she seemed unsophisticated and reticent, after seeing a room full of paintings and calligraphy by her, the blazing light in her eyes was deeply moved. elder.

Such a girl who loves painting so much and is so unsophisticated, how could she commit plagiarism!

Taking a step back, if Su Wan really made a mistake on the road of life, Shen Songzhi felt that he was more obliged to guide her back to the right path.

It is said that a good teacher is hard to find, but a talented and persevering disciple is also rare.

And when the old man said those words loudly, many people who recognized the old man—mostly reporters—couldn't help but all burst into an uproar. They didn't expect this little girl to have such a background.

However, there are also guys who have a close relationship with Shen Song, and they said hesitantly: "Who does this old man think he is? He said he copied it, or he copied it? This ass is too crooked!"

Immediately, a group of people gave them weird looks: "Some people really spend their whole life after only one or two, and this old man is Shen Songzhi!"

And after Shen Songzhi's name was spread by knowledgeable people, the public opinion in the field gradually returned to a direction that was beneficial to Su Wan and Si Yue.Many students who originally looked suspiciously at Su Wan out of disappointment also stretched their necks in anticipation.

……

When Yang Yi decided to confront him on the spot, the Yuezhou TV station that Jiang Jianmo had greeted had resumed the live broadcast. In a certain clubhouse, two men were sinking into the soft leather sofa, watching with serious faces. The old man on the screen.

"It's a thief to grow old and not die! I didn't expect that little girl to have such luck!"

"So what about Shen Songzhi, you don't know Gao Dexi, as long as his son can make his mark, even if he is a member of the criminal police team, he may not be able to make a name for himself, let alone these few things that are not trivial." The person was none other than Jia Liping.

"Are you so sure? What if someone calls his son to investigate?"

Jia Liping chuckled, staring at a certain reborn person passing by on the screen, gritted his teeth and said: "His son is a complete idiot in other aspects besides painting, what can he ask... I didn't expect that I would be rejected by him." I was sent to that kind of place, but I can also meet such an idiot genius, is he really God is helping me!"