Kicked out of the house! The sickly tycoon took her home to pamper her

"You can post your creative inspiration and drafts online for netizens to judge. Zhang Teng only took your lyrics, not the draft."

Ye Chen nodded: "Well, I'll go back and find the previous drafts. I have revised this song many times. The song created by Zhang Teng is not what I want to express."

"Ye Chen, go back first, don't think too much."

Ye Chen left the lounge and bumped into Zhang Teng and others. He was about to go out to celebrate, and his attitude was very arrogant.

"Ye Chen, what are you going to do now? Are you going to sue Brother Teng? A lawsuit requires witnesses and physical evidence, which is very troublesome."

"Look, no one in the company is willing to help you."

"Brother Teng's song is very popular, there must be many villains who want to take advantage of the popularity. If you are not afraid of being scolded to death, just come."

Zhang Teng smiled and said: "Don't say anything, let's go to Ye Se tomorrow night and have fun. I'll treat you."

Zhou Kun deliberately said: "Thank you Brother Teng, Ye Chen, do you want to come with us? You have contributed to this."

Ye Chen clenched his fists. It was the first time he saw someone who plagiarized and was so arrogant, without any remorse.

He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "No need."

Lu Shiyue said coldly: "Zhou Kun, don't go too far. Do you feel proud of bullying a newcomer like this?"

"A newcomer wants to stand out. Isn't it normal to suffer a little blow? You don't really think that the lyrics you can write are great."

Zhang Teng walked to Ye Chen and said: "Ye Chen, why don't you come to my studio to write lyrics in the future, and I will give you 200,000 every month, how about it?"

Ye Chen pushed Zhang Teng away, "Thank you, I don't need it."

Looking at Ye Chen's back as he left, Zhou Kun snorted coldly, "What an ungrateful thing, 200,000 is not enough."

"Brother Teng, don't pay attention to him, let's go, he's just a little talented, there are many talented people in the world."

"Anyway, no one believes what he says, he's just an amateur, Brother Teng has hundreds of thousands of fans, and he can be scolded to death."

Several people went to have fun in the night together.

——

Ye Chen had just returned home, Tuantuan stood on tiptoe, holding a drawing board in his little hand to show his father.

"Dad, Tuantuan is drawing."

(´つヮ⊂︎)

Ye Chen picked up the baby and said patiently: "Tuantuan drew again today, and the drawing is so beautiful. Is this dad? The drawing is so high."

"Dad, great."

The baby gave his father a thumbs up.

Ye Chen's heart was melted by cuteness, and he put all the unhappy things behind him and kissed the baby's face.

"Thank you Tuantuan, you draw first, dad will find something, and come to play with you later, okay."

"Okay."

Tuantuan sat obediently on the sofa and continued to draw.

Ye Chen went upstairs and sorted out all the drafts in the room, as well as his creative inspiration, a full dozen pages of ideas.

He posted everything online, but unfortunately he only had a few hundred fans, and they were still some zombie fans, with no traffic at all.

Only a few people were downstairs giving thumbs up.

【Thumbs up! Originality is not easy!】

Ye Chen went downstairs, and Tuantuan seemed to see that his father was in a bad mood, holding candy in his soft little hands.

“Dad, eat (◍´꒳`◍)”

“Candy.”

“Thank you Tuantuan.”

Ye Chen ate the candy peeled by Tuantuan, and his mood became much better.

After all, it was his precious daughter who peeled the candy for him.

Although most of it was bitten off.

Ye Chen looked at his Weibo from time to time, but there was still no traffic.

He had never experienced such a thing before. He was just a college student who had not left school. When he encountered such a thing, he didn’t know what to do, so he sat on the sofa in a daze.

Without anyone to help him, what else could he do...

Feng Li had just got off work, took off his coat and handed it to the servant next to him, and walked slowly towards him in high heels.

"Ye Chen, what are you thinking about? How are things going with the company?"

Ye Chen's voice was muffled. "My lyrics were plagiarized. They were arrogant and refused to apologize to me. The company didn't care, fearing that I would damage the company's reputation. I can only publish some evidence online to prove my innocence."

"Plagiarism?"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Well, but there is no traffic on my account at all, and no one reads it. No one believes what I say."

Feng Li's eyes darkened a little, "Don't worry, there will be justice. I'll go and see tomorrow. Let's have a good meal tonight."

"Dad, eat, don't... be sad."

Tuantuan shook her head and gave her dad a small glutinous rice ball that she liked the most.

(◍´꒳`◍)

"Thank you, baby, Dad is no longer sad."

Feng Li said with concern, "Eat more. Have you lost weight recently?"

"I think I'm a little fatter."

Feng Li continuedPick up some food for Ye Chen, "Eat more, or else the wind will blow you away."

Ye Chen pursed his lips and continued to eat.

The food Feng Li picked up for him...

It was good.

After dinner, Ye Chen watched the lambs with Tuantuan, and Tuantuan laughed happily, "Dad, Brother Yangyang."

Ye Chen fell into deep thought as he watched a group of lambs on TV.

Isn't this what he had seen before?

Don't mention it, it's pretty good.

Father and daughter watching a group of lambs together.

Study.

Feng Li sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, tapping the table with his fingers, "Feng Yan, let Ye Chen's Weibo post be on the hot search tomorrow."

"Sister, can't you just deal with it?"

Feng Li raised his eyelids, "Not now."

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Feng Li left the study, and there was no one in the living room.

Ye Chen took Tuantuan upstairs to sleep, and Tuantuan held his father with his two little paws, even when he fell asleep.

After spending a long time with Tuantuan, Ye Chen returned to the room, picked up his phone, and read his Weibo posts. There was still no traffic.

What should I do?

Should I just give up?

Let's go to sleep first. Maybe I'll have traffic when I wake up.

Thinking this way, Ye Chen fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened.

Feng Li covered Ye Chen with the quilt, put the phone in his hand on the table at the head of the bed, and rubbed his hair.

"Go to sleep, it will be better tomorrow."

Ye Chen suddenly hugged the woman's soft hand and put it on his face.

So soft, it would be great if it was Feng Li's hand.

Feng Li is the best.

He is the best person in the world.

When I woke up the next day, the soft touch was still there.

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes and immediately picked up his phone.

The first on the hot search list was: #Zhang Teng plagiarized a newcomer!

#Zhang Teng plagiarized lyrics!

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong. How come in just one night, the Weibo post he posted became a hot search, with over 100,000 likes and more than 10,000 fans.

As expected, justice is clear, and there is still justice in the world!