On the big bed, Li sichong lit the cigarette after the event, and his face was unhappy.

Just now, AI Siying refuted his face at the dinner table. He was just about to have a fish and water affair with Yu Weiwei and have a good vent. As a result, he didn't insist on it for five minutes. At the moment, Li sichong is not so depressed.

"I can't. I'm looking for some kind of aphrodisiac." Li sichong thought.

But Yu Weiwei, who shares the same bed with her, is lying on Li sichong's chest. She deliberately says, "brother sichong, is she so popular with AI Siying that she doesn't have any interest?"

When Li sichong heard the speech, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with hatred: "it's the cheap man who makes me lose half of my interest. Otherwise, I will fight with Weiwei for half an hour."

Although it was a sneer in her heart, Yu Weiwei slapped Li sichong with shame, and even sighed: "brother sichong, people are worried about losing this finals."

Hearing the speech, Li sichong waved his hand with disdain. "Don't worry. If I comment on the microblog, this supporter of song angqi will lose at least half of it."

Yu Weiwei is not reluctant to say: "but she must have some loyal fans."

Li sichong took a puff of cigarette, with a sinister smile on his face, "Weiwei, what do you think a fan likes a female idol, what will she like?"

Yu Weiwei did not want to reply: "it is nothing but face and talent."

Li sichong snapped his finger, looked at the beautiful woman beside the pillow, and said meaningfully: "her face of song Anqi has been destroyed. If her talent is also fake, her song is not original at all, but plagiarized others' music. How many loyal fans are there?"

Yu Weiwei suddenly sat up and did not care about the sudden release of spring light. Her eyes were burning: "plagiarism?"

Li sichong once took over Yu Weiwei's slender waist and kneaded it with his big hand. He even said with a bad smile: "don't worry, my Weiwei beauty, I've arranged it for a long time. You are the champion of this draft contest."

Yu Weiwei's face was full of surprise when she heard the speech. Before long, the spring scenery on her bed was boundless

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At this time, Meng Ran is looking at a video on Youku online with a sneer.

In the video, there is also a man and a woman, playing the piano and playing the flute. The man is wearing a black frame glasses and wearing a white swallow tail suit. He is upright and handsome.

And the female is a white dress, French wave curly hair fashion beautiful.

During the performance, the man and the woman looked at each other affectionately from time to time, just like a couple of gods and fairies.

as like as two peas in the band aid, the one hundred percent original so-called original video is in the domestic hot spot, which is beyond Song Anqi's video. It's a burst of friends in one night.

Meng ran and Meng ran have some impression. They are a group that has sprung up in recent years. The title of this video is: original video of piano and Flute Ensemble. Plagiarism must be investigated.

The official explanation for the video is: Yuxiao Master Wang Yanli certifies the original source of the video of "band aid girl teaching Flute". As for song Anqi's plagiarism, the "talented woman" group has sent a lawyer's letter, demanding song Anqi to apologize publicly and claim 30 million for copyright.

At the bottom of the video, the top comment is from Li sichong, the son of Jiangbei's richest man:

"respect the original, and say no to all plagiarism! I used to be a big fan of song Anqi, but I didn't expect that she first cheated the national audience in her personal image, and even copied the classic music of the "talented and beautiful" group. I earnestly ask the entertainment industry to ban her so as to correct the audio-visual situation! "

Meng ran looks at the comment at the bottom of the video without expression.

"Good, good! It's really brave of you to plant Meng Mou to plagiarize. In those days, yaochi accompanied me to fight for nine days with this song to protect hundreds of millions of human beings. Now, you call this song plagiarism. "

"What a royal entertainment, a good son of the richest man in the north of the Yangtze River. Meng Ran is bound to have a clear account with you."