Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

After listening to the incident, Yang Baihua's head exploded: "Yang Xiaoyan, are you crazy?"

Yang Xiaoyan couldn't help crying: "Brother, I'm so scared. Yundu contacted me. I heard them mean to hold me accountable ... If things get really big, how can I tell my parents? What should I do?"

Yang Baihua had a headache: "... calm down, don't cry first. How did people tell you?"

Yang Xiaoyan weeping and explained to Yang Baihua what she could remember.

Yundu's staff was very indifferent. They repeatedly asked Yang Xiaoyan if there was one song and two sales. After Yang Xiaoyan repeatedly assured that he did not, the caller asked Yang Xiaoyan not to leave the city for the time being.

Yang Baihua: "..."

He didn't think things were right.

Yang Xiaoyan cried out: "Brother, help me, help me. You go to Brother Cheng and let him talk to me. I didn't steal it on purpose, I just like it too much ... as long as he doesn't hold it, as long as He came out and said the song was hiss, and let him save me, I'll be fine ... "

Yang Baihua's face was ugly: "You stole his song, but I want to talk to him?"

Yang Xiaoyan's tone suddenly sharpened: "Brother, don't you tell Brother Cheng, I'll tell the second uncle them!"

"……what do you want to say?!"

Yang Xiaoyan couldn't say enough, even holding the mobile phone's hand was struggling: "I have an accident here, my dad must ask me for specific details, and then I can only tell the truth, you and Brother Cheng ..."

Yang Baihua's ears buzzed, and she was so angry that "Yang Xiaoyan!"

Yang Xiaoyan's voice softened, and pitifully said, "Brother, you hurt me the most, just help me this time, okay?"

Putting down the phone, Yang Baihua only felt upset, and the code in front of him turned into a flock of mosquitoes. It was so easy to get off work in the morning, he left the company and went straight to the office building of Cheng's enterprise.

However, Cheng Jian's office needs a separate elevator to get up.

Reception politely said, "Do you have an appointment?"

Yang Baihua gritted his teeth and was about to go out to find a restaurant and wait while eating. Suddenly he saw a handsome young man in a woolen gray coat walking into the revolving door with a lunch box.

When reading at home that Yang Baihua's regret value rose to 15, Chi Xiaochi said to 061: "Simulate Yang Baihua's on-board GPS."

As soon as the GPS moved, Chi Xiaochi froze a bit and called Cheng from his home.

"I'll see you again," said Chi Xiaochi. "By the way, Cheng Yi has left the car for a long time. I have to get it back."

Young people are well kept at home. They do n’t have to buy vegetables for cooking every day. The complexion is white and rosy, and it is lined with high-level smoky gray.

After seeing Yang Baihua, Cheng Yizheng for a moment, and Ren Yang Baihua went to play his glance for ten thousand years.

After returning to God, he pretended not to know Yang Baihua, and gave the lunch box to Cheng Jian to the lady at the front desk, then turned and walked out.

Yang Baihua stepped up and followed quickly, catching up with Cheng Yi: "Xiao Cheng!"

Cheng Yi obediently stood, pointing at a Hong Kong-style restaurant: "Let's go over there. Don't let my brother see."

Cheng Ye and Yang Baihua sat down, Cheng Ye turned the menu to order.

Goodbye to my lover, Yang Baihua smiled straight from her eyes, but she knew her own intention this time, and she was guilty.

Chi Xiaochi saw that the value of regret rose upwards, and in a blink of an eye he had broken through 20%, his face remained unchanged.

This time, his psychological expectation is forty percent, and now he is only over half.

While waiting to be served, Yang Baihua reached out and held Chi Xiaochi's hand: "Xiao Cheng, I miss you."

Iko Koike was sulking and really wanted to vomit.

In Yang Baihua's eyes, Cheng Yan's eyes were tearful, which really made people feel tight.

Fortunately, Yang Baihua's face was loose, and he let go with a guise, and looked around to make sure that no one saw the intimate movements of the two just now, and he slightly relaxed his expression, and asked, "How are you ...?"

Cheng Ye lowered his head and played with the knife and fork: "It's fine."

"I went to watch your broadcast."

"Really?" Cheng Yan said a little, his eyes flashed with surprise, but even when he thought of something, he lowered his head and said, "I was taken away by my brother when I came home."

Yang Baihua regretted: "I know. Your elder brother's personality is too strong to control."

Cheng Yan looked up: "Don't talk about my brother."

Yang Baihua laughed: "Okay, don't talk about him, talk about our affairs."

Cheng Yan: "Our ... things."

When Cheng Yun was confused, he was soft and soft, and his eyes were covered with a transparent water film, which reminded Yang Baihua of the puppies raised at home.

The appetizers came up, followed by a soup of yellow croaker, shrimp wings stuffed with chicken wings, and stir-fried kale.

Yang Baihua and Cheng Ye ate face to face. No one mentioned what happened in the past few days. Yang Baihua said something interesting happened during his work. Cheng Ye should also laugh a few times.

But Yang Baihua did not forget his intentions after all.

When the dessert was brought to the table, Yang Baihua said, "Do you know anything about Tang Huan?"

Cheng Yan was silent, and dipped the hot, crispy toast with a fork into a vanilla ice cream: "... hmm."

When answering, Chi Xiaochi paid special attention to the mobile phone.

12:20.

After talking with him, Su Xiulun had to leave his Weibo password and planned to use the resources of the public relations department to send him a clarification Weibo.

About 40 minutes ago, Cheng Wei sent the Weibo a few minutes before he met Yang Baihua.

However, from the moment he saw himself, Yang Baihua never took a cell phone, so he should have thought that Yang Xiaoyan copied Cheng Cheng's original song.

When Yang Baihua recounted the cause and effect of the incident, Chi Xiaochi was convinced that it was so.

Having said everything, Yang Baihua wanted to hold Cheng Ye's hand again: "Xiao Cheng, help me, also help Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan comes to the city to study, and my parents entrust Xiaoyan to me. What happened, I couldn't explain to my parents. "

Cheng Yan hid both hands under the table: "... but that's all my song ..."

Yang Baihua said, "Isn't I only sang in live broadcast?"

Cheng Yan said, "It has been signed by Nebula ..."

Yang Baihua frowned: "Why didn't you tell me? When was it?"

Cheng Ye bowed his head and said nothing.

Yang Baihua asked again: "Have you published it publicly?"

Cheng Yi shocked and looked up at him in disbelief.

Yang Baihua thought Cheng Cheng hadn't heard clearly and repeated the question: "Have you published it publicly?"

"If it hasn't been published publicly?" Cheng Min gritted his teeth. "What are you going to let me do?"

Yang Baihua enthusiastically advised: "Xiao Cheng, don't get me wrong, I'm looking for a solution."

Cheng Ye: "What's the solution?"

Yang Baihua: "Xiaoyan's affairs need to be resolved. She is still a child."

Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "That's really pitiful."

061 Helpless: "... I have no sincerity to hear your tone."

Chi Xiaochi said: "My focus is not 'poor,' but 'oh'."

After finishing the conversation with 061, Chi Xiaochi retracted Cheng Ye's expression and small movements, fell down on the sofa back, and nodded coldly: "Yes, a child who is nineteen and a half years old can be shot dead."

Hearing his tone, Yang Baihua was powerless: "Xiao Cheng, don't be mad."

"Bad?" Ji Xiaochi raised an eyebrow. "I'm very busy. I don't have time to play a couple game with you."

"Xiaocheng!"

"Call me something?"

"You ..." Yang Baihua took a long breath before reluctantly calming down. "Xiao Cheng, we are all adults, and we have a high priority in doing things. As long as you can relax, admit that you sold the song to Yundu ..."

Chi Xiaochi was surprised, and moved a little back, so that his vision could accommodate this big face like a basin.

He asked a very constructive question: "Why?"

Yang Baihua said: "Xiaoyan is still young. She cannot afford such a serious responsibility ..."

Chi Xiaochi said, "That's good. I signed a contract with Nebula. The penalty for compensation for one song and two sales and the loss of my reputation, how much do you plan to give me?"

"Xiaocheng!"

"You don't want to pay anything, do you? The penalty is mine, and the reputation loss is mine. Yang Baihua, why can I explain it to you?"

The restaurant was quite quiet, and the quarrel caused many diners to stare. Yang Baihua embarrassed his face: "Xiao Cheng! I know that the two of us had quarreled before. Don't make a bad temper at this time ..."

Chi Xiaochi sneered: "You worship yourself, you're old."

Yang Baihua's face was a bit overwhelmed: "Cheng Ye, this is a public place."

Chi Xiaochi said, "You are shameless. I don't think you are afraid of public places."

061 gaped.

Wait, this script doesn't seem right.

The script he thought was that Cheng Cheng pretended to be pitiful, which aroused Yang Baihua's sympathy, which further increased the value of regret.

...... But this is obviously a shaving operation?

What made him even more surprised was that while Yang Baihua's favorability towards Cheng Ye decreased rapidly, his regret rose instead of falling!

Yang Baihua's face was extremely ugly: "Xiao Cheng, don't be so hostile. Your family is much better than Xiao Yan's ..."

Chi Xiaochi made a reading comprehension: "In other words, if my family has money, I deserve to be copied."

"you……"

"I can't be the master of my family's money. You should go to my brother."

Yang Baihua's voice trembled: "Cheng Ye, you are so cruel. If you break up, you are going to make trouble. If you want to get revenge on me, why bother sending my sister away?"

"Did I tell her to steal?" Chi Koike's volume suddenly increased. "Did I press your sister's hand to make her steal?"

The conversation between the two before was still relatively quiet. Chi Xiaochi's preemptive action made the people around him hear some clues.

The discovery attracted too much attention, and Yang Baihua immediately panicked: "You ..."

Chi Xiaochi stood up and propped her hands on the table, approaching Yang Baihua with trembling lips and tears in her eyes: "She has to figure out who she stole; you, Yang Baihua, you have to figure out you are a fool.

After that, he picked up the small trash can on the table and directly buckled it on Yang Baihua's head.

The leftover fish soup, chicken bones, and fishbone fell on him, and Chi Xiaochi took the car key from his right hand and pulled away.

Yang Baihua struggled to chase out, trying to grab Chi Xiaochi, but was stopped by the waiter: "Sir, please pay."

Yang Baihua woke up like a dream, looking back at the crowd or curious or disdainful eyes, only feeling hot on his face, and the kitchen waste flowing on his face even more stabbed his cheek. He drew out his wallet and hurriedly paid the bill.

By the time he chased out of the restaurant, Cheng Ye had disappeared with the car.

He was so furious that he stepped on the roadside tree, clasped his head with both hands, and walked back and forth for two steps. He turned on the phone and wanted to call Cheng Yi, but saw a Cheng Yi posted on the home page 50 minutes ago. Bo.

Cheng Ye has been set to pay special attention to him, and any developments will be pushed to Yang Baihua.

... 50 minutes ago? Probably when they just met?

Between the ghosts and the gods, Yang Baihua opened this Weibo.

He failed to read it the first time, and he understood it the second time, but he also understood what the sentence Cheng Cheng left off before leaving.

...... That's not Cheng Cheng's song, but another song published three years ago.

He just rewritten at home, and sent the rewritten version to himself, but Xiaoyan stole it.

But why didn't he explain?

Yang Baihua reviewed the whole process of their dialogue, only to find that he was talking to himself during the whole process.

Cheng Yi broke out and became sharp, also happened after he repeatedly asked him to replace the small Yan top cylinder.

Yang Baihua clenched his head painfully in the strong smell of fish soup.

Chi Xiaochi drove all the way home, humming a song in his own world line.

Chi Xiaochi expressed his feelings: "It's exciting to run after you finish."

061 announced with surprise: "The regret is 45."

Chi Xiaochi shifts: "I know."

061 checked the comments on Weibo again: "You have more than three thousand Weibo comments."

Chi Xiaochi said, "As of six o'clock tonight, my surname will not be more than ten thousand."

Even with countless doubts in his heart, 061 laughed at him: "What's the last name? The last name is 0 or 6."

Chi Xiaochi also laughed.

After the music, 061 began to analyze the current situation: "Now you have left yourself out. For Tang Huan, if he admits that the song was bought by himself, the final conclusion is Yang Xiaoyan's plagiarism. Although Tang Huan has no talent for music, but It can count as half the victim. "

Chi Xiaochi said, "If you don't admit it, whoever wrote in the composer's name, let the bitter lord find someone."

"Is Yundu sure to hold Yang Xiaoyan? This is a scandal after all, if Yundu chooses to push the news down ..."

"Press? Not to investigate?" Chi Xiaochi laughed. "This is not an ordinary scandal. Singers plagiarize. Once it is true, it is a stain of a lifetime. They will only be held accountable with great fanfare. The fastest today, the latest tomorrow, Yang Xiaoyan I can receive a court summons. Even if Yang Baihua asks me again, he has no position. "

061 It is determined that Chi Xiaochi really wants to give up his relationship with Yang Baihua.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid that if you tear his face with him, the mission will fail?"

Chi Xiaochi asked, "Did you fail now?"

061: "... Are you risking?"

Chi Xiaochi: "I'm experimenting."

"What to test?"

Chi Xiaochi braked in front of the red light and smiled, "You have to admit that it is not easy for people to admit that they have made mistakes and then truly regret it."

061 nodded.

Previously none of his hosts barely made up for his regret without paying the price of his life.

Chi Xiaochi said: "In contrast, it is easier to make him regret to know me directly."