Chapter 1317

"Fang Shiyun?"

Song shook his eyebrows. "I'll have a look."

Finish.

Song Yao hung up the phone and turned to Fang Shiyun's social account.

[Fang Shiyun V: in the face of brother Yu, I didn't want to say it, but little girl, are you too brazen《 Kiss you on a rainy day is an original song I wrote for three months. It is the love of an original person. Campus pickpocketing: let's see if the original track of Yunda is very similar to Fang Shiyun's kiss you on a rainy day[ Video]]

The comments turned to the bottom were also boiling with curses.

[Qin Yingdi's sister is at this level? A Sanqi film emperor, can't teach his sister to arrange music well?]

[it's really the tune of kiss you on a rainy day. It can't be washed white...]

[no matter how good the test is, bad character is rubbish [smile]]

[that's how Qin Yingdi taught his sister? It hurts me that Yun was touched by my elder sister]

[it's hard for monsters to get together. Isn't the one next door who wears fake Gao Ding her best friend?

Why didn't anyone check the origin of Qin Yingdi's sister's dress? Maybe there's a surprise [grin]

……

After watching song Yao, his look became increasingly elusive.

About half an hour later.

Song Yao went to the dressing room and made a phone call.

After the call, the other party smiled first, "Why are you willing to contact me now? I thought you didn't want to see me all your life. "

"I want you to do me a favor." Song shook his lips.

"Ask me for help?"

Song Xu, who was far away in K Zhou, was stunned.

His cousin looks the most gentle, but in her bones, she is rather inflexible and never bows to others.

Even if the Song family went bankrupt and was in debt, she, a young lady who didn't touch the spring water, was unwilling to accept his help.

"Shake, your brother is willing to help you." Song Xu has a gentle voice.

Song shook his eyes, but there was no temperature. He just pinched his fist. "I have a friend who was identified as a song plagiarism."

"Do you believe she didn't copy it?"

"I believe it."

Song shook his soft voice, but with unprecedented certainty.

……

Watching Pei Yunge and song Yao scold as street mice on the Internet, Yu Ling was relieved at last.

Soon, she sent a dynamic message with a large number of more than 100000 fans.

[porridge with fish: respect the originator and the inheritor of traditional crafts.]

Not long.

The big V in the fashion circle also forwarded it. The group ridiculed Pei Yunge and song Yao, but more attention was still paid to song Yao.

After all, it has something to do with the fashion circle, and song Yao is still a public figure.

Late at night.

A network Carnival about crusading has opened again.

Many people kept sending private messages to song Yao and Qin Yu Qin Lang, P's photos and crazy curses.

However.

Pei Yunge, who helped in Si Chengyan's laboratory, spent the whole night doing experiments and was not aware of the bloody rain outside.

Five thirty in the morning.

As soon as Si Chengyan woke up, he saw that Pei Yunge was still doing data survey. He looked refreshed. It didn't look like all night.

"Master Pei? Have you... Been working all night? "

Pei Yunge glanced at him without expression, "otherwise?"

Not long.

Pei Yunge finished his experiment and was just about to go out for breakfast when he suddenly found that there were dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone.

It was all played by Yu Manran and song Yao.

Pei Yunge just wanted to call back, but Yu Manran just called again.

As soon as she got through, she heard Yu Manran vomit fragrance to the population, "Fang Shiyun, that little bitch, I won't peel her skin today. I dare to call the thief and catch the thief on my song."

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