Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 825 Hehehe, want to keep pretending to be dead?
"I went to the netizen who broke the news. It would be best if I can use money to solve it. If it can't be solved, I will use special means to deal with it at that time. You wait honestly and don't act rashly. The company has spent so many resources on you. , the higher-ups will not sit idly by."

After leaving the words, Yu Xiaoyu turned and left.

Lian Xingchen felt a little relieved when he heard the last sentence.

The public relations team of Zhaoxing Records is very strong, so she doesn't have to worry about that, but she is not reconciled, and finally released an album that surpassed Wen Tier's performance, but now it has become like this again.

what is the problem? !
Could it be that Wen Ti'er was really sent by heaven to suppress her?
Damn, she will never admit defeat!
……

Master Records.

Seeing Lian Xingchen pretending to be innocent, Wen Ti'er secretly laughed, this mentally handicapped IQ is on the line.

As long as Lian Xingchen pretends to be an innocent victim, even if no one on the Internet is willing to believe her, as long as Jiao Yang can't prove that it was his original creation, she can pretend until she dies.

Hahaha, want to keep pretending to be dead?I don't even think about what the red scarf is for.

However, now is the beginning of the counterattack, and the follow-up has to be done slowly.

Wen Ti'er got up quickly and walked out of the studio, just in time to see Jiao Yang coming from another place.

"Jiao Yang, come here."

"Okay." Jiao Yang followed into the creation room and closed the door.

Wen Ti'er said bluntly, "Have you seen the topics on the Internet?"

Jiao Yang felt uncomfortable, and nodded, "I see, I didn't expect some netizens to stand up and speak for me."

Wen Ti'er raised her eyebrows, this guy is really calm, he really deserves to be an old man, and said angrily: "Are you planning to keep silent?"

Jiao Yang froze for a moment, "Otherwise what should I do?"

"Do you have a Weibo account?"

"Yes, but not often."

"Unlock the phone for me."

Jiao Yang unlocked the phone and handed it to Wen Tier.

Wen Ti'er glanced at the phone, but there was no Weibo client installed on it, so she had to download one for him first, and then handed the phone to him.

"Your account password is uploaded, and I will post Weibo for you."

Jiao Yang was slightly taken aback, he was a man in his thirties, and he rarely played on Weibo, seeing Wen Ti'er helping him so enthusiastically reminded him of his deceased lover.

Aiqin applied for his Weibo.

"Hurry up, I have to go out later." Seeing him in a daze, Wen Ti'er couldn't help urging him.

Jiao Yang came back to his senses, logged into his Weibo account, and then gave her the phone.

Wen Tier first changed his Weibo name to "Creator Jiao Yang", and then posted a Weibo:
[I'm an old man, apart from being able to write songs, I can't do anything else, so I'm going to say a few words from my heart today.At the beginning, I was desperate and sold the full copyright of the 20 songs to Chaoxing Records at a low price, and took 20 yuan to my late wife's family to deal with urgent matters, without thinking about the follow-up matters.

Today, my friend told me that I didn't know about this matter, I just blamed me for being stupid and ignorant of copyright awareness.I did write those songs, but they've already been sold, so it's hard to say if it was plagiarized.

Although the Internet is an open platform, I still hope that everyone can speak rationally. Thank you for your attention. I will not say anything more about this matter. 】

Weibo sent successfully.

Wen Ti'er returned the phone to Jiao Yang, "No matter how this matter develops, you can tell others according to my version, this is your only chance to turn around."

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(End of this chapter)