Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 942 Make Him Grateful
Qiao Zhiwei sneered, "They don't have evidence, so why should they say I plagiarized it?"

"Then do you have any evidence to prove that you didn't plagiarize this?" An Ying asked back.

"I sang first."

"Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have become famous by stealing other people's songs. Besides, I don't think he will sue you, but he will give you pressure from public opinion, and his words are formidable, do you know?" An Ying's voice was flat.

Qiao Zhiwei was left speechless.

The facts are exactly as An Ying said, he didn't sue him now, but he was blocked by those fans who didn't know the truth and couldn't even get out.

"Also, if I tell you that someone in your band sold your song to the euthanasia band, would you believe it?" An Ying continued.

Qiao Zhiwei's eyes widened suddenly, then he raised his fist and swung it at An Ying. An Ying didn't dodge or dodge, just stood there quietly, his fist stopped in mid-air, and finally put down his fist, "I Not to hit you, because I never hit women, but, let me tell you, don't think about dismantling our band."

An Ying smiled lightly, "Then you just said you listened to me, does it still count?"

Qiao Zhiwei snorted coldly and asked, "Where are you going?"

An Ying took out some of the cosmetics she had brought, and said, "Come on, put on a disguise, and I'll take you to meet your friends."

After putting on makeup for Qiao Zhiwei and asking him to change into a woman's skirt, An Ying pulled him with a smile and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Zhiwei looked at herself in the mirror with an angry face, "An Ying, you'd better pray that you can solve this matter, otherwise, I want you to look good."

An Ying sighed: "I don't like being threatened by others. You'd better stop talking to me like that. Otherwise, when this matter is resolved, I will let you live broadcast to eat shit. Do you believe it?"

Qiao Zhiwei: "You let me live broadcast, will I live broadcast?"

"As you said, as long as I solve this matter, I will listen to everything." An Ying smiled.

Qiao Zhiwei opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

An Ying pulled him and climbed out of the window.

Although Qiao Zhiwei is a big man, he was born in a good family and has never practiced any skills. This is the first time he has done things like climbing walls and windows.

This is the twelfth floor, his hands were shaking with fright, An Ying told him while crawling towards the water pipe next to him, "Be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhiwei slipped his hand and almost fell, An Ying climbed the water pipe next to him with his feet, supported the wall with one hand, and grabbed him with the other.

Qiao Zhiwei's head was covered with sweat, and he looked at An Ying tremblingly.

I saw the girl smiling brightly at him, that smile was as bright as the warm sun in winter.

Melted the thick snow in his heart.

"I told you to be careful. You are still so careless. If it weren't for me, you would have been turned into a flesh." An Ying also took the opportunity to put gold on her face, and it would be best to make Qiao Zhiwei appreciate her.

It was the first time Qiao Zhiwei heard An Ying's words and didn't hate her. He just grabbed the window sill firmly. With An Ying's help, he also climbed onto the water pipe next to him.

The two slid down together.

Going around from the back of the building, I saw that the downstairs in front was surrounded by people, including reporters and fans.

Qiao Zhiwei was a little scared, and shrank back a little, An Ying reached out to hold him, and whispered in his ear: "You are my grandma now, an old lady, you are not Qiao Zhiwei, don't be afraid."

(End of this chapter)