The mermaid said that if I didn't love him, he would die (middle and lower) "...



The mermaid said that if I didn't love him, he would die (middle and lower) "...

The live broadcast room exploded.

Not only did the barrage explode, but the link also exploded.

The live broadcast room went black.

Two minutes later, the production team acted as if nothing had happened and sent out an urgent Weibo post, saying that the live broadcast of the variety show had ended successfully, and everyone was asked to pay attention to a certain cooperative video for the edited version.

The audience is going crazy.

The audience who were hit by the melon had no time to cut the melon and enjoy the feast before they saw the melon that hit them on the head grow legs and run away. How could they not be anxious?

The excited audience angrily flooded the program team's Weibo and left crazy messages on the Weibo, hoping that the program team would be kind enough to release the subsequent details.

Unfortunately, the production team didn't buy it and released the variety show clip and promotional edited version as if the last part had never happened.

The audience who wanted to enjoy the show were fed a mouthful of songs.

The attention this program has received has reached an unprecedented high. At the same time, the number of fans and attention of the eight people participating in the program has also skyrocketed.

The several guests participating in this competition were all carefully selected. Some of them were very talented, while others wanted to attract attention because of their popularity. In the storm, they relied on their own strength and firmly took on this wave of popularity. They shifted the attention of many bystanders to the songs created in the program, and then to themselves, gaining a large number of fans.

If we just change a group of people, we won’t be able to achieve such good results.

Because the melon this time is so huge, if one’s own strength is not strong enough, or one’s own attention is not high enough, it is easy to be completely overwhelmed by the melon, and even the entire variety show can become a stage for eating melons.

These had already been taken into consideration when selecting the candidates, and had also been implicitly mentioned to the guests.

The three veteran artists were strong enough to carve out a path for themselves in the melon industry and attracted a large number of fans.

The traffic star is likable both in appearance and personality, and has gained a lot of attention in the topic.

The two young singers' strongly personal styles have become known to more people.

After three years of silence, Yu Ren made a very eye-catching appearance, which directly paralyzed Weibo.

Everyone got what they wanted, except Chong Huan, who was the only victim of this variety show.

Oh, by the way, in addition to Chong Huan, the entertainment company where Chong Huan worked was also attacked.

Countless people left comments on the company’s Weibo account, demanding an explanation.

At all public events attended by the company's contracted artists, paparazzi would come and speak boldly in an attempt to obtain first-hand information.

The entertainment company that Chonghuan works for quickly issued a statement and a lawyer's letter, stating that all of Chonghuan's songs are original and there is no plagiarism. The company has also sent a lawyer's letter to those who made false statements.

However, as Yu Ren took the lead and published a Weibo post saying "I will fight the darkness to the end", more and more editors came forward, saying that someone had contacted them and bought songs from them.

Someone posted the transfer records and recordings.

Some people also said that their songs were plagiarized by Chonghuan, and when they went to ask for an explanation, the other party refused to admit it and even turned around and said that they were the plagiarist, and then led fans to expose the issue online.

After everyone dug up the news, they found out that there were indeed a few young singers who were forced to quit the circle because of the online accusations by Chong Huan's radical fans. Today, these young singers who have been silent for a long time reposted Yu Ren's Weibo, undoubtedly silently accusing Chong Huan of his bad behavior.

After all, there are only a limited number of excellent songs. Chong Huan doesn't remember enough entire songs, and he is unable to determine when each song was created. Excluding these uncertainties, there are too few songs that allow him to maintain his image as a genius composer.

Therefore, he will definitely start from another direction.

There is no evidence that he plagiarized the songs he brought back from his rebirth, but there must be evidence for the songs he plagiarized in this life.

As luck would have it, there are more than one top hacker around me.

In fact, I now have evidence that can kill Chong Huan directly, but this is not enough.

Because Chong Huan’s real problem is rebirth.

He is a reborn person from the future. Not only must we convict him of the crimes he committed in his past and present lives, but we must also break down his defenses and induce him to tell us more about his past life.

Therefore, evidence was released one by one, and the pace was kept at a level that would make Chong Huan and his company extremely anxious, but at the same time allow them to see a glimpse of hope.

So, one afternoon, Chonghuan found me.

The recent stress made him look less respectable than the last time they met. There was a dark spot under his eyes and unconcealable red bloodshot in the whites of his eyes.

He smiled as politely as he could, and placed a beautifully packaged box on my desk. "President, I got a scented candle by chance, and I thought you might like it."

Without waiting for my response, he opened the box rather eagerly, and I did not stop him.

One of the reasons why I pushed him step by step was to see how much he thought he could hold against me.

As the boxes were opened layer by layer, a faint fragrance wafted out. The fragrance was elegant and might have a calming effect.

I have to say, the things he gave me were really to my liking.

Last time, the topic he picked was fragrance.

This makes me a little curious about my image in his life.

Could it be that I was a perfume tycoon in my previous life?

Seeing my relaxed expression, he seemed to be more relaxed and said with a smile, "The scent of this candle is very special. I think you might like it."

"Yeah, not bad."

When he heard what I said, he felt reassured.

After a few brief greetings, he couldn't wait to get to the point.

"President, you are so busy that you may not know some of the things that happened in the entertainment industry recently. The entertainment company under your name signed a low-quality artist."

He turned black into white, portraying himself as a pitiful man in front of me, and Yu Ren as a hateful and scheming plagiarist.

He spoke with such confidence that if I hadn't planned the entire variety show myself, I would have believed that he was telling the truth.

After he said all that, I didn't express my opinion, and he indeed became a little impatient.

As if he had made up his mind, he looked around and whispered to me, "President, I actually have another secret I want to tell you this time."

He met my gaze, tightened his fingers, and said, "Actually, I am a reborn person."

My expression didn't change much, except for a hint of sarcasm in my eyes.

He was stimulated and said quickly, "Everything I said is true!"

I said lazily, "Really?"

He nodded hurriedly.

"Yes! I can also tell you the government's plans for the next few years!"

I glanced at him and said, "Tell me about it."

He gave a calculating smile, "Such an important matter, President, you..."

"I can't tell whether what you said is true or false. If it is true, I will not treat you unfairly."

I crossed my fingers over my chest and thought casually, it seems that in the last life, I didn't expand my business territory vigorously enough, and he actually thought that this information could easily control me.

Looking at his expression, I said, "Since you were reborn, then the plagiarism is true? That doesn't match what you said ten minutes ago. Why should I believe a habitual plagiarist?"

He didn't get angry when I said that. "How can you say it's plagiarism? What I brought were things that didn't exist in this world. I just brought them forward."

"What is this? The writing is natural, and it is created by a master's hand."

"This is my opportunity. If I push it away, I will be punished by God."

His eyes were sparkling. "CEO, you have fought all the way here, so you should understand this truth. If you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I am a person who came back from the future. I am a more competitive singer than Yu Ren. The past three years have proved this. I can sign a contract with you and become an artist of your company. I will definitely bring more wealth than him."

"I know a lot, and no one can catch me. They have no evidence. This is an ownerless treasure. Aren't you tempted?"

"There is no law that prohibits the reborn from using past life memories to make money."

In the end, I just said that I would get back to him.

However, he was full of confidence, thinking that my answer was tantamount to agreement. His spirit and demeanor returned to what it was when we first met, and he proudly extended his hand to me.

I ignored it. A hint of anger flashed across his eyes, but he suppressed it.

There was a knock on the door. If it wasn't something particularly important, my subordinates wouldn't disturb me when I was talking about something. Zuo Zhonghuan wouldn't say anything else today, so I simply let him in.

"President."

The assistant pushed the door open and made eye contact with Chonghuan who was walking out.

Chong Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled at his assistant with understanding, "I've heard a lot about you."

He turned to look at me and said, "President, if you like the scent of the candle, I can give the formula to your perfumer."

The assistant looked at me.

I smiled and said, "Perfumer? This is my assistant. I'm actually very curious as to why you assumed from the beginning that there was a non-existent perfumer around me."

Zhong Huan's face changed, he looked at his assistant and blurted out, "Impossible! He clearly..."

He suddenly closed his mouth, realized something, and his face turned pale.

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