Chapter 18 Chapter 18
Since the Yuan Qingqing incident, the melon-eating system 10086 has become the bible in the hearts of netizens.
Because the condition for the melon-eating system to expose the melon at that time was that the popularity of Meng Yuansheng and Cheng Xin's live broadcast room reached 1 million, many people speculated that this blogger was from Mengcheng Company or their fans.
However, the melon-eating system gradually fell silent later, and netizens were quickly diverted by new gossip.
Unexpectedly, the melon-eating system has reappeared, and it's a big one.
The Weibo post said that Meng Yuansheng not only did not plagiarize Jiang Mo, but almost all of Jiang Mo's lyrics over the years were written by Meng Yuansheng. Li Fang, from Jiang Mo's studio who jumped out before, received money from Jiang Mo and deliberately slandered Meng Yuansheng.
Two years ago, Jiang Mo participated in a cultural variety show, and his lack of knowledge was exposed at that time. More importantly, when the host asked him about an allusion, he stammered and couldn't answer, but he had clearly used this allusion in one of his previous lyrics. Isn't this strange?
The Weibo post also listed many such suspicious points.
They are basically Jiang Mo's past participation in variety shows, interviews, or interviews, which can still be found online now.
These things, when placed individually, may not reveal anything, but once they are displayed so concentratedly, Jiang Mo's poor cultural level can no longer be concealed.
【I said, Jiang Mo's daily life doesn't show any cultural background. How can he be so talented when writing lyrics? I complained, and fans told me that he is introverted. I heard for the first time that introversion can be explained like this!!】
【Hahahaha, he doesn't even know such simple words. How can Jiang Mo have such a thick face to maintain the persona of a talented man?? Don't you know that the talented man persona has the highest overturn rate in the entertainment industry these years?】
【I was a passerby fan of Jiang Mo before. Every time he released a new song, it was my favorite song, especially the lyrics. I copied a whole notebook! But I always felt indifferent towards him personally. At that time, I comforted myself, saying that I loved his soul. Now I know that I did love his soul, but this soul is not his! Forget it, I'm going to vote for my Shengsheng!!】
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At this time, Jiang Mo returned to his room after finishing the recording and smashed the things on the table to pieces.
"This must have been that bitch Meng Yuansheng who leaked it!!"
"Okay!" The agent was distraught and couldn't help but say, "Now is not the time to pursue this, the key is to solve this problem."
"You said the same thing last time!" Jiang Mo said angrily, and then thought of something, and nervously said, "That Li Fang, can you be sure he won't betray us?"
The agent said firmly: "No, there is no evidence, and as long as Li Fang betrays us, he will basically not be able to survive in this circle. He is not stupid, he knows what to do."
Jiang Mo temporarily relaxed, but still muttered: "It's all thanks to this melon-eating system. Last time, it was also his fault, otherwise Meng Yuansheng would have been eliminated long ago!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "This melon-eating system has been helping Meng Yuansheng. Do you think it might be his current company?"
"You mean Leshi?" The agent frowned, "Impossible...If Leshi really had this ability, would they still be hiding in such a dilapidated building, looking like they're about to go bankrupt?"
Jiang Mo: "It can't really be their fans, right?"
Thinking of this, he was both envious and jealous. Why didn't he have such awesome fans.
The agent looked at his appearance, and regretted it immensely.
If he had known that the real gold was Meng Yuansheng, why would he have chosen to support Jiang Mo, such a mediocre person?
But now that things have come to this, he can only grit his teeth and continue.
"Although it's very noisy online now, the situation is not that bad." The agent calmed down and analyzed for him, "The things in that Weibo post are just speculations, and there is no real evidence. To get evidence, unless Meng Yuansheng sues you, the lawsuit process is long and complicated. He is now busy with the talent show, he certainly won't do it. By the time the talent show ends, the heat will have passed, and netizens will have forgotten about it. We'll spend some money to suppress the matter, and it will be like it never happened. We've done this kind of thing before…"
As the agent spoke, his eyelids suddenly twitched.
This made him suddenly feel uneasy.
And at this moment, his phone rang.
He opened it and found that "melon-eating system 10086" had posted a new Weibo post.
Seeing the content of the Weibo post, his pupils shrank, and his phone dropped to the ground.
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At 9 pm, Su Qizhou finished his last delivery and stopped his motorcycle by the roadside, taking out the leftover steamed buns from the morning.
The steamed buns were already cold and hard, but he didn't mind. He ate them with cold water.
The early summer breeze gently blew the leaves on his head, bringing the chirping of cicadas, the sound of a young couple arguing, and the lively sounds of the city.
Su Qizhou closed his eyes and gently gestured in the air, drawing one note after another.
A beautiful melody gradually formed in his mind with the notes. He excitedly opened his eyes, wanting to play this piece with his guitar.
But when he opened his eyes, he only saw his worn-out motorcycle.
The smile on Su Qizhou's lips faded, and he lowered his eyes dejectedly.
How could he forget.
He had already sold his guitar.
Su Qizhou has loved music since he was a child, but his family was poor, and he went out to work after graduating from junior high school.
Later, he saved money and bought the cheapest guitar, and began to learn to sing and compose by himself. The process of creation was so happy, he thought, if he could continue to create in the future, that would be great.
He accidentally saw Jiang Mo's interview online, where Jiang Mo talked about his creative journey, saying that he empathized with creators and was willing to help creators who were in the same predicament as he was.
So, Su Qizhou mustered up his courage and sent the two best songs he had written to Jiang Mo via email.
But he never received a reply.
Su Qizhou was a little frustrated, but he only thought that his creations were not good enough, until he saw Jiang Mo's new album released, one song was very familiar, it was actually a combination of his two songs.
Su Qizhou was dumbfounded.
He was in a daze, listening to the song again and again.
Those familiar notes, which he had repeatedly modified and polished, played over and over again, were as familiar as if they were engraved on his soul.
This is his song!!
Jiang Mo plagiarized his song!!
Su Qizhou was furious. He used up all his savings to sue Jiang Mo.
This matter was known to Jiang Mo's side, and his agent came to him personally. He condescendingly told Su Qizhou that he would never win the lawsuit, and even if he won, it would be useless. He was a junior high school graduate who hadn't even stepped into the entertainment industry. No one would believe that the song was his creation.
Su Qizhou didn't believe it, but in the end, he used up all his savings and even owed a lot of debt, but he got nothing.
Su Qizhou thought about giving up, but he was still unwilling.
A few days ago, someone found him and asked if he was willing to come forward to accuse Jiang Mo.
Su Qizhou agreed without hesitation.
Actually, he didn't have much hope, but at this time he had nothing left, it seemed that there was nothing else he could lose.
Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, as long as he could get justice, he would do whatever it takes.
However, nothing happened for several days.
Although Su Qizhou was a little disappointed, he put the matter behind him.
Maybe the other party was just teasing him.
After finishing his steamed buns, he was about to deliver a few more orders, but his phone suddenly rang wildly.
Su Qizhou inexplicably clicked on his phone and found that there was a red number "99" on Weibo. He subconsciously clicked on it, and countless private messages poured out, almost crashing his little broken phone.
After a long time, he finally managed to open the private messages, and from the words of encouragement or support, he finally understood what had happened.
He clicked on the Weibo account called "Melon-eating system 10086".
The latest Weibo post was the whole process of Jiang Mo plagiarizing his song, and there were screenshots of his email, his creative process of these two songs, and the threatening message from Jiang Mo's agent.
【Wow! It made my fists clench! There is actually such a scumbag as Jiang Mo in the world!!!】
【I'm a lawyer, I'm willing to help the little brother with this case for free. @Su Qizhou】
【I found the little brother's Weibo, I listened to both songs, they are really good, a million times better than Jiang Mo's patchwork monster!!!】
【Little brother, add oil! Your talent has been seen, you will get better and better!】
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Su Qizhou stared blankly at each reply.
Countless heartbreaks and gratitude swirled in his heart.
This man, who never shed a tear no matter what happened, suddenly hugged his knees and cried loudly.
At the same time, "Boy Group Training Camp" also issued an announcement that Jiang Mo, the mentor, would withdraw from the following recordings due to health reasons.
Not long after, a big fan of Jiang Mo announced that they were unfollowing him and disbanded their fan group.
This was like a signal, and the behemoth called Jiang Mo collapsed.