The Chuangyi Entertainment Building and the Office of the Ministry of Culture and Creation are so quiet that you can hear a needle falling off.

Tang Lin quickly called out a string of numbers and pressed the green call button.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected.

Tang Lin pressed the hands-free and tried to make his tone sound calm: "Hello, is miyuki's agent? I would like to ask, what is miyuki's lyrics as the new single "Memories Related to You"?"

The other party's voice was sharp and thin: "Why can't it be us miyuki?"

Tang Lin took a deep breath: "This poem was written by Su Yumian."

The other party smiled and lowered his voice and said, "How can you prove that she wrote it?"

The office fell into silence again, and Su Yumian, Tang Lin and Jiang Wenyu looked at each other.

Tang Lin was already a little angry: "This makes no sense, right? You found us and let us fill in the lyrics. How can you deny it now?"

"Teacher Tang, don't swear by others. You have to talk about evidence. What does this word have to do with you? You have the ability to come up with evidence."

"Don't go too far!"

"Haha, I dare not." The other party's agent was obviously in a good mood and his tone was rising. "The lyrics of "Memories Related to You" were well received online. Some judges have intended to award us this year's Best Lyricist Award. Teacher Tang, please tell that Su... what's going on, thank her, you can add money next time you cooperate."

Tang Lin was so angry that his hands were trembling, and the female agent's sharp laughter kept moving around the office.

Su Yumian clenched the corners of her clothes with her hands, her face turned pale, and she murmured: "How could there be such a person in the world?"

Tang Lin lowered his head regretfully: "It's all my fault. I think it's okay to be an old acquaintance. If I had known it, I would have asked them to sign a contract in black and white."

Su Yumian shook his head: "Teacher Tang, it's not your fault. People's hearts are sinister and they can't be guarded against."

Tang Lin: "Now we can't come up with any evidence. I think we can let the company come forward and fight for it."

Su Yumian asked: "Which brokerage company is miyuki?"

Hearing this question, Tang Lin suddenly lost his temper and whispered: "fly music..."

Su Yumian was stunned: "Fly Music has the leading position in the industry, and it has been a day or two. I heard that our company has suffered its losses before, so it is explicitly prohibited to cooperate with Fly Music. Teacher Tang, you..."

Tang Lin's facial features were wrinkled, anxious and guilty: "Their singles are very high. I think you said you were a little short of money before, and the prices in B were so high, so I helped you take it for you without authorization... Alas, Xiao Su, it's all Teacher Tang, I'm sorry for you."

Su Yumian thought quickly: "Then it should be useless to find a company like this. The company will not accept disputes related to fly music."

What's more, it's just a private job... Everyone was tacitly informed and didn't say it out.

Tang Lin sighed in annoyance: "I'll look for acquaintances again and negotiate with them."

With a loud "bang", Jiang Wenyu, who had not made any noise, slapped the table suddenly, with sparks in his eyes: "What's the matter with negotiating! Didn't you see how she bullied us just now? What else can I negotiate with such a person? I didn't drag her out of the phone Lingchi, I'm so kind-hearted!"

Tang Lin and Su Yumian were both shocked by her fighting spirit and asked, "What do you think you should do?"

"I can't tell them clearly on the phone, so I might as well just talk to them in person."

"How do you say it in person?"

Jiang Wenyu reached out and pushed her glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold white light: "I can get miyuki's itinerary."

In the afternoon of that day, Jiang Wenyu drove them to find miyuki.

Su Yumian looked out the window silently all the way, her little face blocked by her curly long hair, and she couldn't see clearly.

The more Tang Lin thought about it, the more he blamed himself. He wanted to change the topic and relax, so he asked: "Xiao Su, how about the new house?"

Su Yumian came to his senses: "Teacher Tang, are you talking about the house you and Yilan join forces to cheat me?"

The atmosphere instantly dropped back to freezing point. It was better to be when he was not talking. Tang Lin smiled dryly: "How can it be called a pit? Is that house not good?"

"Okay, it's big, with a balcony, a TV, and a cat." Su Yumian supported her chin and looked out the window with her eyelids hanging down. "It's a pity that she wants to live with the landlord, and the landlord is still easy to talk to."

Jiang Wenyu looked at them from the rearview mirror in surprise, and said endlessly: "Su Yumian, have you lived with Yi Jie?"

"Teacher Jiang, you can't talk nonsense!" Su Yumian immediately sat up and slapped in the front seat to make a lot of bitterness. "It's all because of the bad house you are looking for. I have to find it. I'm scared when I see Yi Lao."

Tang Lin: "Isn't it good to chat with Yi? He is very concerned about you. Teacher Tang wants to match you up."

Jiang Wenyu gave a speech for the first time: "The little girl Shen Cong hid behind and spread your rumors. In the end, thanks to Yi Lan who caught her and persuaded her to withdraw."

"Persuading to withdraw?"

"Yes, it's actually equivalent to firing." Tang Lin explained, "Didn't the girl have made an interview outline that was very unfavorable to Yi Zao before? Fortunately, he didn't throw the thing into the shredder, and it was still there. Yi Zao presented the outline to the boss for backup, and then the boss went to meet with Shen Cong. It is said that during the interview, he also brought the outline with him, and Shen Cong pleaded guilty on the spot. If Yi Zao told the media about this, based on the face of his parents and the boss, the girl would not dare to ask for it in the industry. So, she might as well be more aware of her and leave by herself."

Su Yumian suddenly remembered that one day she did see Yi Liao and Shen Cong sitting face to face in the cafe, but at that time she didn't know that there was such an incident.

The three of them chatted and arrived at the city studio, where miyuki will be interviewed this afternoon.

They were waiting in the lounge, where the public TV in the lounge was broadcasting the scene of the interview ahead.

In front of the TV screen, Miyuki's skin is fair, his makeup is kind, and his face is full of time, and he politely answers the reporter's questions.

When the reporter asked about the inspiration for the lyrics of the new single "Memories Related to You", miyuki suddenly showed nostalgia and loss on his face, and said softly: "Sometimes I think of some past in my student days, strict teachers, deskmates who stole my rubber, plastic tracks with sunshine shining on it, and male classmates wearing white shirts in the next class... All of this prompted me to write this poem."

Su Yumian bit her lower lip and stared at the screen without saying a word.

After the interview, miyuki and his staff passed by the lounge. Su Yumian watched her carry a white dress from a distance and walked over with a fairy spirit.

Tang Lin stepped forward to stop them and said, "Hello, I am Tang Lin from the Creative Department of Chuangyi Entertainment. This is my colleague Jiang Wenyu, and the other is Su Yumian."

miyuki and her agent Li Qian changed their faces instantly.

The female agent squinted her eyes and said alertly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"We are here to talk to you about the issue of lyrics signature. The song "Memories Related to You" is composed by Su Yumian, not miyuki."

Upon hearing this, the staff outside were a little turbulent. Miyuki's people were quick-witted and quickly closed the door of the lounge to eliminate the possibility of being watched.

Jiang Wenyu sneered: "Why did the door suddenly close? If you don't feel guilty, why should you close the door?"

Li Qian: "We already made it clear on the phone in the morning. We have nothing to say about this matter. If you can't provide evidence to prove that this was written by Su Yumian, anything you say is futile."

"You have to be conscience in life. You came to us with songs, and you can't just forget it."

Li Qian rolled her eyes impatiently: "Didn't you already pay the money?"

"Is this a money problem?" Tang Lin was angry.

"Otherwise? Do you think you can get so much money by writing a poem based on your little apprentice's reputation?" The agent said without any patience, "What's more, we didn't say at the beginning that we wanted to give her the right to sign. Did you remember it wrong?"

Jiang Wenyu said: "I guess, you deliberately did not talk about the right to sign at that time, right? After all, looking around, few companies would deprive the rights of lyrics so shamelessly, so we naturally would not notice this."

Su Yumian walked up and said, "I can give you money, but I still say the same thing, please restore my signature."

Li Qian showed a sarcastic smile on her lips: "This is a one-time transaction, how can I return and exchange goods? Our miyuki is now on the route of a talented woman with both civil and military affairs. Please don't delay us. Besides, the money has been settled and the transaction has been completed."

Jiang Wenyu pushed her glasses: "Are you flying music so domineering? If you shake it out, what kind of consequences will it cause? You can imagine it without us saying that you can imagine it, right?"

Li Qian changed her face slightly, with anger in her eyes, but she didn't dare to speak out anymore.

At this time, miyuki pushed the agent away and walked in front of them. The years have just passed, and his unrestrained temperament no longer exists. His slender eyes are arrogant and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Wenyu's momentum was not inferior at all, and she looked back firmly.

The air pressure in the lounge gradually decreased, and everyone dared not breathe heavily.

Su Yumian spoke at this moment, and she asked miyuki: "Are you so happy to take other people's things?"

miyuki squinted her eyes.

"What you said is 'Stern teacher, the deskmate who stole my rubber, the plastic track where the sun shines on it, and the male classmate wearing a white shirt in the next class', these are my memories, and dominate other people's memories. Are you so happy?"

Miyuki was wearing high heels, half a head taller than Su Yumian. She looked her up and down unexpectedly and said slowly: "Many lyricists have written lyrics for me anonymously. Compared with them, your fame is even worse than elementary school students." She leaned forward slowly and leaned against Su Yumian's ears, with poison in her eyes, "It's not certain who can't make anyone unable to survive."

Su Yumian's body straightened instantly. She clenched her fists, her nails were about to poke into the flesh, and her whole body felt as if it was a needle. She stood stiffly for a long time, and suddenly she pulled Jiang Wenyu and Tang Lin and whispered: "Go."

Tang Lin had not yet come back to his senses: "Why are you leaving? No more rights protection?"

"Stop asking, go quickly." Su Yumian lowered her head and dragged them out of the lounge.

When she was threatened just now, she thought a lot. The company just lost the pillar of Zhou Qianxi, and its power in the industry has greatly reduced. Even if it really moves out of Chuangyi, it may not be able to compete with fly music based on the current situation of the company. What miyuki said may not be to scare her. As the party involved, she can make a tough fight, but at worst she really quit. But what should Tang Lin do? What should Jiang Wenyu do? She can't let these two teachers pay their respective futures for her.

Therefore, even if she was so angry that she was about to lose her eyes, she could no longer hold on.

When she was a child, her parents told her that there were always people in the adult world who were sinister and different from her classmates who had bullied her. Adults were better at using obscure and tactful ways that would make you unable to cry out the pain. She used to only listen, but now she finally empathized with it.

After Su Yumian and his group left, the silence in the lounge returned to its original state. Miyuki looked at Li Qian, stared at her eyes and cursed: "Barewell, this is not enough."

Li Qian shrank her head and completely lost her majestic appearance just now. She said carefully: "I'm sorry, boss, I don't know they are so difficult to deal with..."

Miyuki stood by the window and pondered for a while: "They just said, are they going to shake it out?"

"Yes, it seems that's what it means..."

Miyuki looked slightly empty and looked at the gloomy sky and said, "Then let's take action first."

***

It was already evening when Su Yumian returned home. The night was already dark, and a few stars radiated light that were not clear or dark, hanging in the sky, shining on those who returned late. However, people who returned late rarely looked up at them because the lights in the city were noisy enough to cover the brightness of the stars.

There was no one in the living room, but the light was on. Brother Mao was waiting in the entrance hall early on. When he saw Su Yumian, he thrust over in a slight voice.

Su Yumian sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and changed the station absent-mindedly.

The door of the second floor bedroom was pushed open, Yi Liao stood on it, glanced at her lightly, and said, "Where have you been today?"

"company."
To be continued...