The Idol Group and the Crown

Early the next morning, the prop team really got five bathtubs in.

During the concert, the water in the bathtub will be replaced with a special mixture with a flashing effect, but first use mineral water to deal with it during rehearsal.

Qin Lu, a clothing designer, made yukata robes for him with a tarpaulin. The hem was extended below the knees, and he was also equipped with safety pants.

"Boys also need to wear safety pants." Qin Da designer said seriously: "just in case."

Koike responded with a red cheek, changed his clothes and walked out.

The yukata is in the solemn navy blue color, and the crane feather frost flower is embroidered by silver silk, and the dust is classical.

He wore this robe and slid into the half-pond water. When he was pressed by the cold color, there was no sense of frivolity, and there was a kind of unpredictable purity.

"Just try again." Wei Jie patted on the side: "The five of you are dancing around the bathtub, don't come out of the pool."

Everyone nodded and nodded, dancing clockwise like a fish in the rhythm sound, near and far away from the center point, as if there was a tacit understanding echoing in the deep sea.

Chi Ji sat on the side beside the bathtub and danced with his feet, and the water flower fiddled with the waist and legs, and the dripping water fell on the waist of the chest, but it did not outline the body. The pure is very beautiful.

"Four two three four--"

"boom!"

Bo Jue immediately turned his head: "Koike?"

"Tear..." Chi Ji rubbed his head and slowly climbed up: "It's slippery, didn't stop."

Wei Jie immediately took out the non-slip invisible pad: "Use this."

They rehearsed and danced again, and the people dispersed and drifted away, the little beauty in the center of the water raised their arms, and their long sleeves spread like butterfly wings.

"Five Two Three Four--"

"boom!"

Xie Lianyun lifted Ji Ji from the ground: "How did it happen..."

"The edge is too slippery," Chi Ji rubbed all the water on his face onto his sleeve: "I didn't hold it, I'm sorry."

Wei Jie turned his head to look at Qin Lu: "Would you like to change to a coarser dress? He wrestled like this."

Qin Lu shrugged: "If you change it, it won't flow. Do you want him to dance in a burlap bag?"

So decisively changed from a ceramic bathtub to an oak bathtub.

"Six two three four--"

"boom!"

Wei Jie rubbed his head and wondered: "Does the wood slip?"

"No," Xie Liyun sat up with his arms rubbed: "I stumbled on my shoelaces."

Chi Ji squinted beside the bathtub and smiled: "Brother Yun, be careful."

After all the steps of the bathtub dance were basically completed, Wei Jie led them to the dance room next door.

Six mirrors were moved over, shining in the sunlight.

Mei Shengyao curiously said: "Boss Pei is not here?"

"Pei is very busy, and he hasn't been able to sleep recently." Wei Jie yawned and said, "I'm not relieved to take you through the process."

"Just gossip." Koike curiously said: "I heard he is starting a company?"

"Well, a live broadcast platform is under construction." Wei Jie did not hide much: "It may not be related to our business. It is estimated that I want to open a new market."

Huo Jian stands in the center of the six mirrors, and the other five hands hold the lanterns, making them look like a bunch of high school students.

"Silence—" Teacher Wei knocked on the table: "Come, one, two, three, four."

As the big boys heard the sound, they set up their formations, and Huo Yiyi knelt down in the center of the mirror array, her hands winding upward.

Jumping halfway a little distracted.

Although he remembers the dance steps clearly, he is now seduce himself in front of his brother and brother.

Ok... shame.

Next to the teacher Wei and Long Geju, they are watching, this is completely public execution.

"Two two three four, three two three four--"

Xie Lianyun whispered: "Huo Huo's ears are red."

"Yeah." Long Jia smiled: "He's so nervous."

"No speech, five two three four--"

"Suddenly I feel that Mr. Pei has a good taste," Bo Jue looked at the mirror. "Actually, Huo Huo's solo dance is very good."

"So he is c." Xie Lianyun said lazily; "Meet all the fantasies of Yan Control."

"No speech!! 8 2 3 4!!!"

Huo Jian finished the whole jump, covering his face for a long time without talking.

"It's quite normal, normal." Xie Lianyun patted his shoulder: "Adult, look away, don't be ashamed."

"Actually, the hips can be stretched a bit larger just now," Chi Ji studied the movement next to him: "This will make the waistline look very long and beautiful."

"I do not have……"

At the same time, the prison props have been prepared for spare tires.

Long Ji chose an American prison with black and white colors. The scene needs to be polished as a whole, and no finished product has been produced yet.

When the scene is completely created, not only will the railings and doors be completely reproduced, but also the color design will be extremely impactful.

But now it's important to practice dancing. They temporarily found a wrought iron railing as a substitute for rehearsal.

Wei Jie had something to do with it temporarily, and took them through the formation again, and told him again before leaving.

"No licking of railings! No head in!"

Bo Ju disgusted: "Who would do such a thing."

Xie Liyun quickly pulled his half-blocked head out.

The design of obstacles on the stage is actually interesting and complicated.

Obstacles mean that interaction can be increased, and six people no longer have to wave their legs to the air, and can interpret more stories and state changes.

But this also means that the memory of the formation changes will be more complicated, and it is necessary to maintain the knowledge of the spatial distribution.

Longji's iron cage dance has two doors. In the first half, he was locked in alone. In the second half, he was locked for five of them. He entered and exited several times, singing while dancing. .

Everyone used to use Huo Blade as the axis when dancing group dances, and Chi Ji Meisheng Yao assisted positioning on the left and right. In fact, it was quite simple.

Now that there are more details of these designs, it's impossible to jump down in half an hour.

"Xie Liyun went out!!"

"Chi Ji comes in!"

"Wrong! Chi Ji went out! Mei Sheng came in!"

Jumping halfway, Bo Jue inexplicably wandered to the forefront of the five people, and Long Ji inside the iron cage smiled.

Huo Jian stopped a few beats and wanted to call Ju Ge back.

At the same moment when the dance room was quiet again, Bo Jue realized that he was wrong, and he looked a little flustered.

Long Ji hugged the iron railing with one hand and hooked his hand at him.

"come."

Bo Jue approached him subconsciously, and Leng Bing was pulled by the wrist and kissed his face.

Bo Ju:

Everyone: Hey! !

Bo Jue was stunned for a while, and unexpectedly felt that Long Ji's lips were so soft.

Huo Jian pretended not to see it, and began to think about what excuses he could find to be kissed by the teacher.

Mei Sheng generously kissed Chi Ji, who smiled and helped him with a smile.

Xie Lianyun held his head and sighed for a long time.

So hard.

It's really hard to be the only eighth mirror in the team.

Their training time is not too much. When they heard that the guests could accept the recording in advance, they flew together to Zhuqian.

Wen Jun is a female teacher in her 40s. Because of the intensity of her work, she has already had gray hair and obvious wrinkles.

She thought for a long time before agreeing to the shooting.

Huo Jian led the team members to say hello to her and sat down. She poured out the freshly brewed Longjing tea for them, and then sat down slowly, squeezing the clothes.

"I have lived alone for six or seven years." Wen Jun slowly said: "In the beginning, I listened to your songs. I confiscated CDs from students. I was curious about what their children of this age are listening to."

Huo Jian sat across from her, feeling the fatigue and oldness of Wen Yun faintly.

"My husband wanted to marry a young woman after giving birth to a young woman, thinking of divorcing me." The woman covered the tea cup with both hands and rubbed the cup unconsciously with her fingertips: "The daughter said she didn't want to put a burden on me. After leaving home with his father, he rarely comes back."

At first, she just listened casually, and then gradually began to cycle the album.

It is as if you can feel the unique vitality of this young man through music.

Active and upward, like an invincible army.

"The new album was bought, originally intended to reward the student with the most progress," she laughed. "The child said that she would help me draw, and I made it for her."

"But I really won the prize... but it seems that I can't find anything very important."

She hasn't applied makeup in a long time.

Huo Jian thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to have a meal with your daughter?"

Wen Yun acted, denying: "I can't use you to please her, it's inappropriate."

She had such thoughts, but she always felt too rude.

"Not necessarily." Mei Sheng said with a smile: "Maybe she likes us too?"

"It's an honor to meet you and have dinner with your family."

Wen Jun hesitated and said: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course," Bo Jue encouraged: "Will you give her a try?"

The woman looked at each of them and dialed her mobile number.

A voice came quickly from the other end of the phone.

"Mom?" The girl hesitated a little: "Are you okay recently, has nothing happened?"

"Nan Nan," Wen Yun whispered, "Do you want to go home for dinner on the weekend?"

"I'm not bothering you, I have to wash the dishes after cooking and cooking," the girl said helplessly: "Every time I want to help you wash, you stop."

Wen Jun was a little flustered and looked at them and said again: "Mom asks you, do you... do you chase the stars?"

"……Eh?"

Wen Jun is very conservative in dressing, sticks to routines, and does not know how to express her tender emotions.

When she asked this question, her daughter supported us, thinking she was going to be blamed and learned: "No, no chase."

"It's like this," Wen Jun continued to ask, "Do you know Corona, the Crown Regiment, the one that's been hot recently."

The daughter said in a panic: "I don't know, I don't know, Mom, I've been studying hard since I went to college, and I never wasted time."

Bo Jue was already laughing while covering his mouth.

Mei Shengyao helped her with another cup of tea, indicating that she could take it slowly.

"Mum won." Wen Jun quickly said: "The six of them are now beside me."

The phone fell silent.

"Which--"

"Mom, when are you still going to joke?? I'm really afraid to cause you trouble if I don't go home. My dad's tossing him should be deserved--"

Huo Jian answered the phone with permission and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Huo Jian."

There was a rapid pumping sound across the phone.

"Your mother misses you so much, just by this show, let's go out for a big meal together, okay?"

A blower-like pumping sound came across the phone.

"Really-me-my-mother?"

"How did she participate in the draw?? She never listens to popular songs but only Teresa Teng???"

Xie Lianyun took the phone and said slowly: "We just signed your mother's three albums."

Teacher Wen whispered: "I have collected all the flash cards."

"She said she had all her flash cards."

The girl didn't even bother to chat with Aidou and urged him to return the phone.

"Mom? You are also chasing the stars? And chasing the same idol with me???? Who are you????

Wen Jun quickly glanced at Huo Jian, embarrassed and said: "Don't talk about this..."

"Are you free to go home for dinner this weekend?"

"What the **** are you waiting for!!!!! I can go home now!!!"

Long Jia turned his head to look at the staff: "Can you shoot today?"

"It's best to shoot today," the deputy director next to him looked at his watch: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon. It's enough time to finish the hairstyle and makeup."

Huo Jian nodded and confirmed, wrote a note and handed it to Wen Jun.

Wen Jun said nervously: "You, don't hurry to come back first, we will go to Nandu Hotel for dinner at seven in the evening."

"Ah, mom, what suit do I wear to meet Aidou!!! Let's see you at night!!!"

They brought Wen Jun to the studio and selected younger fashions and embellishments for her.

In the traditional concept, women seem to depreciate as soon as they pass the prefix and lose their qualifications to be valued and cherished.

In his forties, it seems to be no different from the old man.

Wearing more lively and smart clothes is completely hypocritical.

Bo Ju helped her pick a Chanel.

The color scheme is elegant and fashionable black and white, and the cutting is brisk and neat, which sweeps away the sense of old age on the woman.

"Can your hair be curled for you?" Long Ji leaned over and said gently: "It won't hurt the hair, just simply curl it."

Wen Yun stared at himself in the mirror and suddenly asked, "Can you dye me black?"

She is too hard-working. She usually manages two classes of students and has to cope with a group of parents. Her hair is half black and not black, and the white messy and vicissitudes.

If you can dye all black, you must be very energetic.

Huo Jianwensheng took the stain and said it brightly: "Do you want to consider these colors?"

Dark brown, chocolate, and cocoa brown.

It can not only meet the image needs of daily work, but also set off the skin color and make her look younger.

Corona needs to change clothes every day, sometimes help teammates get temporary dyes for each other——

In addition to thin Jue's pure black long hair is too difficult to take care of, others basically change their hair color every two or three months, but the hair quality is still pretty good.

After the hair color was changed, Long Ji gently helped her to curl the hair with a hair dryer. Huo Jian sat on the high stool and helped her edit the hair accessories.

"You are so skilled." Wen Jun curiously said: "Do you already have a girlfriend?"

"Single," Huo Jian pointed to Thin Ju, who was still raising eyebrow powder: "Help him often."

They chose natural and beautiful makeup for her.

The loose eyelids are lifted and corrected by the double eyelid patch, the eyebrow makeup is dignified, and the dull lip color is moisturized by the conditioning point, and the effect is very good.

Although the woman in the mirror still looks in her 30s or 40s, her temperament is completely changed, she looks refreshed and smiles in her eyes.

"You are so powerful," Wen Yun sighed: "So young, so nice to write songs, and very careful."

"You remember to boast about us when you have dinner." Xie Lianyun smiled and said: "Your girl is probably floating here."

"That's for sure," Wen Jun stood up and said: "She all--"

Suddenly, the sound of the equipment being overturned came from a short distance away, and Jiang Shu quickly rushed over, his face very unsightly: "Xie Lianyun Huo Jian, you come."

"What's wrong with Lord Jiang?"

"Why are you so worried, Lao Jiang?"

Huo Jian said goodbye to her quickly, and walked with Xie Lianyun.

"Recording pauses." Jiang Shuji said: "You and I came out for a meeting."

The three quickly walked to a secluded corner, Jiang Shu's anxious eyebrows were on fire.

"Xie Lianyun, you must be honest with your uncle."

"Have you copied the hundreds of songs from childhood to capital? Have you copied them?"

Xie Lianyun said blankly: "What do you say? How is it possible?"

Uncle Jiang got angry: "Don't you tell me the truth now?"

Xie Lianyun frowned: "I haven't copied it. Uncle Jiang, how proud of me are you? You don't know?"

"I have eaten by this mixed rice since I was a child. I can write a song for myself in ten minutes, and I have to copy others?"

Huo Jiangang retrieved his phone from his assistant, and Weibo searched for the first eye-catching glare.

Xie Lianyun plagiarism door

2

The incident happened silently, and no one cared about it initially.

When Corona released "William" this year, some people complained about the mixed electronic music "mess" written by Xie Lianyun and who seemed like it.

Then the clouds sprayed back together.

"Like your family's flying spiral banana milk sticks?"

"Under my thanks to Weibo, are you so annoying? How old does my brother start writing songs that you need to teach?"

As a result, the matter continued to ferment quietly. First, some people went to post it and compared it with Doubanfa for identification. Later, someone at station B did track analysis to find the same place.

But it all seemed like a swell of undercurrents under the calm sea, and there hadn't been much water splashing.

-Just fifteen minutes ago, a station B host posted an eight-minute hanging video.

Genius at the age of twelve? Full-angle shady and the truth is here!

Up Master captured a total of twelve songs written before and after Xie Lianyun's debut, and each song intercepted fragments of ten to fifteen seconds to analyze the spectrum and track of music in various fields at home and abroad.

Two songs that are clearly unrelated. After changing or disassembling, there are actually the same bars, and the synchronization rate is terrible.

The video publisher did not rashly expose his voice, but used electronic mimicry to publish the information he knew.

"——According to insiders, Xie Liyun and his agent Jiang Shu have distant relatives. His genius myth is basically a hype piled up by the outsourcing team with money!"

"Thousands of seventeen-year-old words are original and an average of 400 words are written each year. Is this awesome?

"If you can't write it, you can outsource it. If you can't write it, you can pick up the works of the great gods at home and abroad. Isn't this just for the fans who are amateurs?"

"You are all awake, there is no music genius at all, he is a downright music tailor and a liar!!"

Xie Lianyun watched the video calmly.

"Professionals do it." He analyzed: "It's a matter of skill to refer to deer as horses."

The person who makes the video has a deep knowledge of music theory, and also knows that the door between the arranger and the composer is around, so that the dirty water can be splashed so thoroughly and determinedly.

"Are you in a hurry?" Your reputation is about to be destroyed!!! Jiang Shu was annoyed and slapped on the railing: "If this is a novel oil painting, I can understand it if I copy it or not. ——But Xie Lianyun, they said that you took advantage of the eight bars, and copied the essence of others. You only picked three or four bars and did not change them. Have you done this?!”

"No." Huo Jian said in a deep voice.

"What are you doing packing tickets for him at this time?! This is the time to highlight your brother's affection?!" Uncle Jiang shouted in the past: "Do you know how serious this matter is?? The charges on him are unclear, the whole corona The future will also be ruined!!!"

"Uncle, I have heard all the songs written by Brother Yun." Huo Jian's expression remained unchanged, frowning. "Brother Yun has never copied anyone. I can afford this package."

Xie Lianyun held his forehead for a long sigh and slid slowly against the wall.

"It's hard to wash." He said dumbly: "It's not good, let me go."

This is too sudden.

Jiang Shu was also in a hurry at the moment, and when he heard him suddenly drop such a sentence, he was stunned: "You didn't copy what you left?? What do you mean, Xie Lianyun?"

Xie Lianyun is from small to big.

Playing chess or playing games, the core is to take one step and see five steps.

Don't analyze the situation thoroughly, see clearly the options for the future, and don't take it easy.

His insights are comparable to Huo Jian in recent years, and his intuition is also amazing.

"Uncle, they are a team."

"And this hot search is probably just the first step."

The wisest person who wants to plant and destroy someone is not to give him a count, but to give him dozens.

If you start a little harder, you must make the crime serious enough and difficult to understand.

It would be harder to clarify and explain than to go to heaven.

Said he was stealing, said he imitated, and a capital alone is a good comparison and clarification.

However, if dozens of crimes are used to smash the head and cover all the faces, the onlookers will only beat the water dog with the wind pain, completely caught in the thrill of maintaining justice.

"If I want to explain, I must analyze and clarify from a professional point of view." Xie Lianyun looked up and said: "Uncle, do you know if I explain what they will say?"

"They will say, it's too long to read and understand, you are quibbling."

Then continue the carnival.

Jiang Shuding looked at him and frowned, "We haven't tried it, you don't want to say this kind of frustration."

"Uncle believes you, but before I do anything, I must make sure with you, you can't lie to me."

"The eight measures they talked about, did you ever do it?"

Xie Lianyun suddenly laughed, Fengyan slightly picked.

"The fact is, there is no eight-measure method at all."

"what--"

"Whether it is the International Copyright Law and the Berne Convention for the Protection of Literary and Artistic Works, there has never been an eight-section judgment." He looked at the agent lightly and said: "The layman wants to convict me collectively, how can I escape Off."

Jiang Shu realized that he and the whole company of SPF might not be able to help him.

The water in this matter is too deep.

If it is something like moral law, it can also be reasoned and clarified.

But music has a threshold-the creator and the listener are not in a world at all.

Huo Jian is also quickly browsing the related discussions on Weibo, and asked sideways: "What is the current public relations plan for spf?"

"Lawyer's letter, lyric analysis and clarification of the long text, and the expert group of Shidu Conservatory of Music was identified and analyzed.

Huo Jian's eyes lightened.

He also knew that this was not enough.

But there is no better way at the moment.

There are endless ways of framing people. This method is unprecedented in public relations cases in the entertainment industry in the past-there is no solution for reference.

"No matter what," Xie Lianyun whispered, "After finishing the section, people are still waiting for us."

"What other program to record," Uncle Jiang lifted him up, with a complex and guilty tone: "I will think about this matter again. Don't record the program."

"It's all over--" Xie Liyun suddenly realized something was wrong.

It is estimated that the reporters have already filled the building outside.

If they accompanied Teacher Wen to the restaurant for dinner, the life of her and her daughter would also be disturbed.

"...I'm sorry." He straightened his glasses: "Let's think of a way."

Corona flew back home that night.

Reporters were once again surrounded by spf, and some people even used telescopes to find where they lived.

At the same time that the first video was pushed to the top of the hot search, many good people have begun to end, helping the unknown justice to find more materials for comparison.

People are always happy about three things.

Pull the high gods into the abyss of the mud, dig the so-called ugly darkness to the end, and wipe out the same target.

Silently is a little cloud: This is completely strong words, changing the speed and changing the tone and saying that the audio tracks are consistent, it is not like it at all!

When to go to the king: What else do your fans wash, are you guilty of defending plagiarism? You can't hear the ears exactly like those few measures?

Straight straight guys hate it: passers-by say that people's original and original songs also hit the bar. Okay...it's just different, it's copy and paste level plagiarism, right?

Is corona disbanded today: Ha ha ha ha, your home copying was to help friends to rip off plagiarism. You are not a good bird. Can you copy all your group songs? No wonder the osc award cannot be won, people feel like a mirror in their hearts...it is really shameful to go abroad.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a new comparative analysis video was sent out, and more explosive materials were thrown out one after another.

: Which great gods have Xie Lianyun copied? Xie-style scissors teach you seamless plagiarism——

: Xie Lianyun said at the time that he wanted to support originality, and also ridiculed the plagiarism work ‘Very Disgusting’ on the spot!

: There are thirty-six songs composed exactly the same bar? ! The popular idol is so blatantly so bold!

The spf company carried out emergency public relations immediately.

The first step is to clarify the relevant situation.

The second step is to issue expert rulings and issue expert qualification certificates.

The third step is to issue a lawyer's letter to the person infringing on the right of reputation.

"Useless." Xie Liyun sat on the sofa, letting Mei Shengyao and Chi Jiyi hug themselves from left to right.

He was still proud and calm, even sitting open.

"...I might be leaving."

In the face of capital, any evil can be washed away.

And any justice can be used like a stinger.

At the time when health products were flooding, the name of'expert' was already stinked by capital.

Now some experts come out to conduct professional explanations and analysis, to see that the lively crowd has not been satisfied to peep at private desires, and there are almost no buyers.

——Black and white have no difference now.

Things are going in a worse direction.

The forum post bar and Weibo carnival are intensifying.

The double genius group and the high mountain running water were directly stepped on to the end, and the sound of crusade grew louder.

After the spf issued relevant proofs and clarifications, there was an endless stream of rhythms in Weibo and retweets, and there was endless mockery and sneer.

"He came, he came, he came with an expert scrub!"

"What do you do with so many professional terms? You can't understand it! To put it bluntly, just copy it and do not recognize it?"

"At what age did the lawyer's letter warn him that he was a thief and he was willing to defend his right to reputation? Isn't Xie Lianyun doing it himself, someone pointed him with a gun and forced him to copy it?"

The capital of spf and long ji are mobilizing people to delete posts to control public opinion, but the carnival has already begun, everything is in a geometric diffusion fermentation.

The speed of deleting and affixing titles is not up to these good people.

: Hasn’t he been plagiarized for a long time...I was sick to see you as a fan of Corona.

: Cao, whoever still believes the letter from the lawyer, experts can’t understand a bunch of beeps, so exactly what is the syllable? ? How many notes does a song have? ?

: Xie Lianyun rolls out of corona, can't it, several other brothers are innocent, why should they be scolded?

: I haven't been used to these four eyes for a long time. It's not good to dance or sing like that. It's entirely from the households who came in and copied and died! ! Get out! !

At 9:24 pm, a new gift was detonated again.

Xie Lianyun plagiarism door

Xie Lianyun plagiarized Mei Heng

The new song released by Mei Heng last year was found by them, and there is a similar melody and trend in this year's new album with Xie Liyun.

The video publisher changed the speed and balance of the two songs, and the similarity was further improved.

Bo Jue directly smashed the remote control on the wall.

"Motivation for **** composing is different!! What is this **** about?"

Xie Lianyun crossed his fingers and his voice was cold: "Ordinary people don't understand what is meant by the motive for composition."

"The melody development of your song has nothing to do with the chords and the predecessors. Is it the plagiarism they saw with their ass? Grass!!!

Xie Lianyun said lightly: "Their **** doesn't know what the chord is."

Bo Jue was so angry that he slapped his head with a pillow: "Don't worry, don't you dare to calm down!!! You will have no food in your life, you know, **** his uncle!!!"

Long Ji just finished the phone call, holding a cell phone to come and take the thin frame away, vaguely persuaded: "Calm down-Xiao Ju, don't swear--"

Corona couldn't be involved in this matter.

After catching up with Mei Heng again, things became darker and disgusting.

Mei Heng's Weibo was quickly occupied by onlookers of good things, and he himself came out to clarify in time.

Mei Heng: Not counting plagiarism, I always admire Xiao Yun, I hope everyone can judge rationally, and don't follow blindly.

The waiters who watched the torture were disappointed and accused him of not wanting his own reputation.

"What time is it, don't you care if you are plagiarized yourself?"

"The capital is too strong, I think of it, you guard it when you get it? Are you afraid that Yaoyao will be bullied by him in the team?"

"Who is not sane enough? Please, we also have ears, can you wink if you are kidnapped by spf?"

This event was so rhythmic that Xie Rangyun's fans for ten years were shaken.

Before Corona was established, they had followed the thank you and listened to his songs all the way until now, and the feelings of deep feelings are deeper.

Such a thing that has been serially exploded is completely hitting the faces of these fans.

Talent? Is it talent or stolen goods? ?

Most of the clouds can't accept this kind of thing at all, most of them are still trying to follow SPF's speech control commentary, and a few have blindly performed powdering and smashing albums on the spot.

The third and fourth hot searches also followed the summit the next day.

Xie Lianyun rolled out of corona

It is recommended to directly block the plagiarism singer

Fans collapsed, the company's public relations department was about to explode, and Jiang Shu also had a headache.

Xie Lianyun is still calm.

He has seen the plot behind these farce for a long time, step by step.

He knew he might be destroyed here.

It's like an irresistible failure in the game-even if the perpetrator is not him.

According to the contract, the next day's brand shooting contract must be carried out as scheduled, and cannot be refused.

In the early morning, many brands have come to ask about the situation and are still on the verge of canceling the contract.

Jiang Shu tried his best to appease the anxiety of the gold masters and arranged for more bodyguards to accompany them to work.

The re-launch will cause a serial effect. At this time, the work must not be broken, otherwise, there will only be more.

There is a road close to ten meters from the underground garage to the elevator.

Ten meters, it only takes three or four seconds to walk.

But the fans and reporters blocking the car on the outer edge squeezed so that even the doors could not be opened.

The bodyguards tried their utmost to protect them as they walked to the elevator, and noisy and foreign objects kept asking.

"What do you think of Xie Lianyun's plagiarism door?"

"Xie Lianyun, are you going to leave the group?"

"Is Xie Lianyun really coming in from a relationship?"

In the chaos, suddenly a fan rushed in and roared with hoarse: "How can you plagiarize!!! Xie Lianyun!!! I have loved you for ten years-ten years!!! You are a brute, don't you face!!!"

The incident was so sudden that when she smashed the glass bottle, the reporters were all shooting wildly with the camera, and no one stopped.

The bodyguard surrounded almost all the front, back, left, and right sides of the adult wall.

The glass bottle was smashed on the head of the security guard, and the broken pieces smashed like a shot-

Huo Jian stepped forward with the fastest speed and turned back to protect Xie Lianyun.

"brother!"

It's too late.

His brow bone was cut by pieces of glass, and blood could not stop flowing down.

"Blade?!" Xie Lianyun's pupils contracted for a moment, and he roared to everyone around him: "What kind of filming, call him a doctor—"

Xie Lianyun never panicked to this point, and his voice began to choked: "Blade, Baba, do you hurt, I will take you to the doctor..."

"Blade, can you still see it? It's me, it's me bad--"

Yin Hong's blood was still flowing silently.

This second, the audience was silent to the endless crack of the shutter.

Indifferent to a little ridiculous. ,,,,...,,,,