Chapter 18
Luo Yao is a person who, once he is drunk, even the king cannot wake him up. He was slapped several times in his sleep without even noticing. The agent had no choice but to go downstairs to see who the guy called Fusheng is.
At the beginning, Luo Yao said that his song was stolen but he had no evidence. In fact, the other party released the song earlier than him, and the process was also very clear. The matter could only be settled with Luo Yao beating up Tian Zijin and the lawsuit was almost dropped.
In the past few years, Luo Yao hated Tian Zijin to the core and threatened to defeat him, but every time he competed with Tian Zijin, he seemed to be under a spell and could not win at all.
Now I don’t even have any creative inspiration and I just spend all day drinking.
Originally, the agent believed in him, but now the situation sometimes makes him really doubtful, but he also believes in Luo Yao's character, so the plagiarism issue can only be put on hold and cannot be said.
But now a five-year-old child actually said that the song was not written by Tian Zijin, and his statement was well-founded and not nonsense, because the person the child was talking about was Luo Yao, who had also said that Luo Yao was plagiarized.
But two years ago, the child was three years old.
Writing lyrics is… a bit ridiculous.
Let’s wait until Luo Yao wakes up.
On the other hand, there was a huge uproar on the Internet because Luo Yao's fans were confused and recalled the past because he hadn't written a new song in more than a year.
Luo Yao has always been at odds with Tian Zijin, and even had a fight with him before his debut. Is there another hidden story?
Four years ago, Xiao Fusheng was only one year old. What can you remember at over a year old? Can you grow your brain a little?
What were you doing when you were five? Were you able to solve high school math problems? Were you knowledgeable about pharmacology and music theory? Could you look at Little Floating Life with normal eyes?
Now that the words have been spoken, let's all be rational and see which side can come up with an explanation.
[What explanation? Your idol who gets drunk every day? I'm dying of laughter, but he's not even looking at what he's writing now.]
Xu Mai knew without hesitation that it must be extremely hot outside. He made eye contact with the director, who said it was okay and they could continue recording.
Thanks to Xiao Fusheng and his daughter, the live broadcast of a lifestyle variety show that was originally thought to have not many viewers at the beginning was actually on the hot search list all day long. Moreover, this popularity was two-sided and had nothing to do with the program, so there was no need to stop it.
"Xiao Fusheng's songs sound a lot like Luo Yao's," Xu Mai said. "He's also a singer-songwriter, but you might be mistaken. They didn't know each other when Tian Zijin debuted and released songs. Luo Yao was only in her teens then and hadn't debuted yet."
That’s right, that dad’s voice is very young.
So his name is Luo Yao?
Little Fusheng handed his little notebook to his aunt expectantly: "Auntie, can you write his name for me?"
[The cub is in a great mood after finding his new father.]
Hearing the sound, Kan Qi silently tightened his grip.
"You can't even write your name." Tian Zijin said unhappily, "And you say you can write lyrics?"
Xiao Fusheng frowned slightly and said seriously, "I do."
"So you can write songs now?"
“No.”
Before Tian Zijin could relax, Xiao Fusheng thought about it seriously for a while: "But you can try."
Everyone: “…”
How did things get to the point where a five-year-old kid was competing with a twenty-something artist in songwriting?
"Did you see it?" Tian Zijin was already driven crazy today. It would have been fine if the child just said something nonsense, but she had to mention Luo Yao, which made him a little uneasy. "Who is she? How does she know this matter is related to Luo Yao?"
The system was also very anxious: "There is nothing abnormal here."
Apart from being a little prettier and a little smarter than his peers, there's really nothing special about this kid.
Just as Tian Zijin was talking to the system, the buzzing sound in Xiao Fusheng's mind appeared again. She covered her head and leaned into Kan Qi's father's arms.
Kan Qi gently pressed her temples: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When it comes to self-diagnosis, he is really no match for Zizi.
It wasn't the discomfort in her body's functions. Xiao Fusheng understood that it was like the system was making a comeback, but this system made her very uncomfortable.
"Don't worry about that kid anymore." The protagonist's system on the other side was still giving instructions to Tian Zijin, "A lot of your shots today have been taken away by the father and daughter. It will be bad for you if you continue to pester them."
"Okay." Tian Zijin seized the opportunity and looked at Xiao Fusheng. "Since you're not feeling well right now, let's talk about it next time."
Firstly, he didn't want to look like he was fussy with a kid, and secondly, if he were to actually write a song in front of the camera, the image of a creative genius he had built up over the years would be ruined.
Ever since Luo Yao could no longer write songs or participate in commercial performances, the two of them had no chance of meeting each other. He had no way of drawing more inspiration from Luo Yao and could only temporarily switch to the film and television industry.
Xiao Fusheng was disturbed by the vague conversation that suddenly popped up in his mind, and for a moment he couldn't make out what the uncle said.
"Senior, do you want me to take you to the infirmary to rest?" Yiruo came over. "I think the child doesn't look well."
Kan Qi was in no mood to engage in any intrigue with Tian Zijin, so he nodded and said, "Please."
"You're leaving now? Are you just going to let the plagiarism issue go?"
[Forget about the child, but why didn't Kan Qi apologize?!]
[I feel sorry for Xiaotian. He met the vampire father and daughter. He has such a good temper that he didn't even get angry.]
[It's only been a short time since Kan Qi adopted Xiao Fusheng, and he's already raised the child like this. Can you deprive him of his custody? No, he's not the one who adopted the child.]
Now the two groups went their separate ways. Kan Qi walked beside Yiruo, holding the baby in his arms, without saying a word.
After being away from that strange uncle, Xiao Fusheng felt much better. He hugged Kan Qi's father's neck and asked softly, "Dad Kan Qi, did I do something wrong?"
Although she was telling the truth, she clearly noticed that the people around her looked at her in a strange way.
[The child, feeling that he had gotten into trouble, felt very guilty and sad.]
"No."
【???】
[Kan Qi, say that again? Damn, I'm so pissed! Your private messages will definitely explode today!]
You deserve to be expelled from school.
Seeing that Zizi looked a little lost, Kan Qi said gently, "It's not wrong to be honest."
After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you write a song for that person?"
That person?
Is it another dad?
People in this world say that a child can only have one father, so what should I do?
The very troubled Xiao Fusheng shook his head: "He asked me."
"Like him?"
There was no need to dwell on this question. Xiao Fusheng nodded without hesitation: "I like it."
That father would sing to her and talk a lot. There was always a lot of noise around him. She had always wanted to see how that father lived.
Kan Qi pursed his thin lips.
But now the favorability level is still stuck at 70 and has not changed. After this person appears, will the favorability level change again?
He asked, "What about me?"
"I like Dad Kan Qi!"
Well, no wonder when children call themselves they always use their first and last names, and also use a prefix. It turns out that in the minds of children there are many fathers who need to be distinguished.
For a moment, Kan Qi was unsure whether there would be other people around Zizi in the future, and whether those people... would also want to keep her by their side like himself.
Yi Ruo, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior is jealous of other celebrities' daughters?"
Jealous?
Little Fusheng, who has a huge vocabulary, immediately hugged his father and said, "Dad Kan Qi, I like every one of you."
Every mom and dad is the same! She will definitely treat everyone equally.
Kan Qi: “…”
Thanks, but I wasn't comforted.
[Even though I hate it, I feel like laughing.]
[Thinking of my daughter who kept calling "Daddy" to the TV, I'm really impressed.]
[Is Xiao Fusheng a fan? Do you like Luo Yao?]
[Kan Qi alone is enough to deal with, and now he likes Luo Yao. Son, open your eyes.]
Little Fusheng tugged at his father's collar and whispered, "Dad Kan Qi, are you unhappy?"
The "hmm" stuck in his throat was not uttered after all, and Kan Qi let out a silent breath.
"Don't worry, Senior." Yi Ruo said, "You are also a very outstanding person, and Xiao Fusheng knows it."
Xiao Fusheng gave two thumbs up: "Yes, yes, it's great!"
Just then, a few people walked into the infirmary, where a small TV was also watching the live broadcast. After hearing this, some students couldn't help but say, "How can someone who was expelled be so outstanding?"
The school doctor coughed a few times deliberately: "Cough!"
The student who was discovered didn't say anything, turned his head and lay on the small bed.
That's right, he did it on purpose. After seeing Kan Qi and his daughter bullying Tian Zijin, he was so angry that he waited for someone to come and say this deliberately.
I'm already embarrassed for Kan Qi. Can't he just leave the show on his own initiative? After all, it's only the first episode. It would have a very negative impact on the show.
[Alright, alright, since they're the father and daughter who got close to each other and started a fight, that's how they deserve to be punished.]
The school doctor and Yi Ruo both looked at the person at the center of the topic, but the other person seemed to be immune to it and calmly followed the school doctor's instructions to place Xiao Fusheng on the bed next to the student.
By this time, Xiao Fusheng had fully recovered. He lay down on his side and stretched out his hand with all his strength to poke the student's back: "Brother, please apologize to my father."
Everyone was stunned.
Quite polite.
The student exploded and turned around angrily: "I didn't say anything wrong!"
Xiao Fusheng corrected: "You are wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Kan Qi's father is very good." In order to say a complete sentence, she spoke neither fast nor slow, but the other party seemed very unsteady.
Xiao Fusheng took out a small notebook and said, "He works hard, is kind, and honest. Why isn't he excellent?"
Being stared at by so many adults, the student turned his face away and said nothing.
Xiao Fusheng suddenly jumped off the bed and grabbed his wrist. The student was so frightened that he forgot to struggle.
"You're not sick." Xiao Fusheng disagreed, "It's the brother who lied that's wrong."
The student who didn't want to go to class and pretended to be sick and came to the infirmary to lie down had a red face: "You are talking nonsense!"
"No." Xiao Fusheng pointed to his wrist, "You are healthy. I can treat you."
The student was immediately furious: "Why are you talking about me? Your father has been expelled!"
Anyway, this was not groundless talk, and what he said was the truth, so he straightened his back.
Xiao Fusheng became even angrier. Kan Qi’s father didn’t like hearing this and he was unhappy.
"So what!" She raised her head and shouted at the students, hands on her hips, unwilling to be outdone, "He will always be the best!"
Kan Qi carried Zizi back to the bed and patted her back with his big hand: "Don't be angry."
"Don't let anyone tell you." Little Fusheng said in a deep voice, "I will teach you, and Dad will learn."
"Yeah." Kan Qi then looked at the student who avoided his gaze.
Yelling at a child is different from yelling at an adult. The student realized belatedly that he had been being rude and turned his head away, not daring to look at Kan Qi.
"This classmate." Kan Qi called him lightly.
The student lowered his head.
Kan Qi didn't push him, but stood there with an aura that couldn't be ignored. His voice was deep and slow: "It's true that I didn't finish high school, but this can't be used as a reason to be attacked."
"And," Kan Qi said, looking towards the camera, addressing both his students and the vast number of netizens, "I, Kan Qi, have always had a clear conscience, from birth to now."
The student was stunned: "You don't have any good works."
Kan Qi's fingertips moved slightly, his shoulders seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and no emotion could be seen in his black eyes.
The next second, his fingertips were wrapped in soft warmth. He closed his eyelids and curled his lower lip: "Maybe."
"In the past two years, I have watched the play that I will leave before the big screen many times." He stood in the camera and made a conclusion to his past self, "Every late night, I was accompanied by the barrage and knew everyone's evaluation."
He remembered all the false accusations of taking any script just to make money, being too arrogant and not understanding the audience, and many other false charges.
"Before each work is released, I can't predict the final result." He said solemnly, "But at least, from the moment I get the script until the end of the performance, all I think about is doing my best to give the audience the best experience. I don't just pick a script at random."
"Maybe it was a wrong move, but I can accept the consequences," he said. "So, I left for two years."
He still hasn't figured out why he took on that role in the first place. It was obviously not the way he usually chose scripts, but since he had done it, he didn't think about denying it.
Even the school doctor was moved by Kan Qi's sincerity and couldn't help asking, "Are you back now?"
"Yeah." Kan Qi lowered his eyes and looked at his child, "That night I saw Fusheng plant a flower in my withered garden. I am waiting, waiting for the flower to bloom."
Also looking forward to the future for myself and my baby.
"I can remain silent and quiet." Kan Qi whispered, "But she can't. She should grow up in the sunshine."
The camera turned to Xiao Fusheng at the right time.
Zizi was stunned by what she heard. She didn't know that her father was like this in the past, nor did she know why he chose to go back to work.
It turned out to be for her.
She said, this is the best dad Kan Qi!
"Daddy, be good too. Grow up," she said. "We'll do it together."
"good."
The student felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't think he was wrong. "I'm back now. Who knows how I'll perform in the future? Will anyone pay for me?"
I have mixed feelings, but I can't just come back to the entertainment industry whenever I want. Do you really think anyone can win Best Actor?
He could have grown old gracefully.
But I didn't expect Kan Qi to say, "It's okay not to have it."
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Kan Qi smiled faintly, his face surprisingly relaxed as never before, his eyes far-reaching: "Everyone may have forgotten that when I was an extra, I played countless corpses that no one saw."
"In the past, I was mired in doubt, fear, and apprehension. I feared my next work wouldn't please the audience." He paused, then laughed at himself. "Now I realize I've forgotten my original intention."
Finally, he gently stroked Zizi's hair and said, "So even if I have to start over, it doesn't matter."
Why did that script exist? Why was it attacked so badly by the Internet? Why did all this become a nightmare? I blame myself and feel guilty, and I worry that I can no longer produce good works.
But now he found that he seemed to have missed the point. He still had a lot of time to start over, even if he was just an extra. Since he was able to get over it before, he can do it now. As long as he has a clear conscience, that's enough.
"I seem to have never responded." Kan Qi restrained his smile. Years of experience in the entertainment industry have made his eyes oppressive enough. When he looked at the camera, the cameraman couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Except for that drama, all the false accusations online are false as long as I haven't admitted them." He said calmly, "I hope some people will respect themselves."
Hearing this, Xiao Fusheng immediately raised his notebook of grudges and said, "I've written down all your names!"
She said, "When I make money, I will help Dad and sue you!"
Kan Qi couldn't help laughing: "Well, Fusheng is right."
"Dad Kan Qi, you were very brave today too!" Xiao Fusheng raised his hand and praised him, "Super good."
"Thanks."
Are they all fake? Which ones are fake? Do they have financial backers or are they using backdoors to show off their wealth?
He didn't seem to admit any of it.
"Then how do you explain what happened to Xiaotian today? We saw it with our own eyes, and you're just throwing mud at him."
[Being expelled from school is not fake, right? Anyone who gets expelled must have done something really bad.]
"There's one more thing." Yiruo, who had been listening silently, suddenly walked in front of the camera, "I need to give everyone an explanation."
Kan Qi frowned: "Yi Ruo."
[You already know the name, but you said you weren't familiar with it before? ]
[Ex-girlfriend?]
But Yi Ruo in the camera just gave Kan Qi a soothing smile: "Senior, you have been carrying the infamy for me for so many years, and I should clear your name."
Xiao Fusheng poked his head out in confusion.
"The senior wasn't expelled." Yi Ruo spoke before Kan Qi, "Maybe he was expelled because of me."
There are many schools nearby, and there weren't many surveillance cameras installed back then, so after evening self-study, many gangsters would do bad things in the alleys nearby.
She lived in a remote area, and her family didn't come to pick her up that night. She was also caught by the gangsters that day.
Among them was a gangster who was also in the school and his family was rich and powerful.
Even though Kan Qi, who was passing by, saved her, he was reported to the school, but there was no evidence. The other gangsters disappeared overnight. As for the student from the same school, he was also fearless. Kan Qi was even accused of intentional injury. The student's parents came to the school with an injury assessment and insisted that the school expel Kan Qi and her.
She didn't expect that her father took the money from that family and secretly came to the school to say that nothing happened, and he also secretly arranged for her to transfer schools.
Later she found out that Kan Qi had been expelled, and when she returned to school to testify for Kan Qi again, it was too late.
When she finally found Kan Qi, a year had passed. He had become an extra in a film and television studio and said that he could no longer return to school.
Later she learned that Kan Qi's grandparents, who had depended on him for survival, had passed away one after another during that period. He had already been burdened with a lot of debts, and he had no choice but to keep paying them off.
Kan Qi has always been a favored child of heaven. Even though his family background is not good, he is like a flower blooming in the mud, and he is very eye-catching wherever he goes.
Covered in blood, he sat on the steps of the film and television city, eating a box lunch. He only smiled at her faintly: "I don't blame you. Everyone has their own hurdles to overcome. This may be a hurdle for me. Don't take it to heart."
"So what are you going to do next?"
"As for me," the young man wiped his face and smiled faintly. "There are always many paths to take. People who work hard will never suffer any loss."
Later, she transferred all the money she earned from working part-time to Kan Qi, but he returned it all to her.
Then, he was spotted by a producer by chance and played a supporting role. Since then, his acting career has been greenlit all the way, and the contact between the two gradually disappeared.
Yi Ruo thought she shouldn't disturb the other person's good life, until two years ago when he was suddenly ridiculed by the whole network. She sent him a message again, but she could never contact this senior again since then.
Her remarks seemed insignificant in the light of the comments of many netizens.
Until today, we met here again.
The senior acted as if nothing had happened, and even when the matter of dropping out was mentioned, he never thought of talking about it.
Yiruo's eyes turned red as she spoke: "I'm sorry, senior, it's all my fault."
"I told you earlier." Kan Qi sighed and handed her a piece of paper, "It's not your fault."
Little Fusheng also hugged Kan Qi's father's waist, and his tears fell even harder than his aunt's.
How could she be so pitiful? How sad must Kan Qi's father be at that time. He had to comfort her with gentle words every day and buy her skirts and toys.
[Favorability: 80. 】
"Daddy, wuwuwuwu." Little Fusheng sobbed, "Don't do it, I'm your dad."
Kan Qi's expression froze.
How come the condition for increasing favorability is to be deprived of the title of father?
Little Fusheng wiped his tears and sobbed, "I will be your father!"
"..." Kan Qi's calm expression rarely showed a crack, "What?"
"Being a father is too hard." Xiao Fusheng said, "I will raise you and be your father."
The school doctor, who was originally heartbroken after hearing this, couldn't help laughing out loud, but then quickly covered his mouth.
Kan Qi was distracted for a moment, then he pressed her head with a look of both laughter and tears: "It's not hard."
【I want to cry and laugh at the same time.】
[Kan Qi must be regretful that he can't go to school, but he has no better choice.]
[Go back two hours, slap yourself hard, you can't control your hands, you just keep playing around with the keyboard.]
[I got scolded. Damn it.]
[In fact, whether it's Kan Qi's retirement from the big screen and his comeback, or what happened in the past, it can be seen that he is a very responsible person with a strong core.]
[Speaking of which, it seemed like he was under a spell in the past two years. Before that, he was really excellent.]
[I was saying, even though he was a dropout, the homeroom teacher didn't seem to dislike him at all.]
[You're all talking after the fact, right? What were you doing earlier?]
[Now think about it, everyone should hold back on scolding. What if there's something else going on with Tian Zijin?]
[No way, Kan Qi's comeback hype is simply too strong. Not only has he gained a daughter to whitewash himself, but now he has a schoolmate as well. Don't you think it's a coincidence?]
I shut up and watched.
Tian Zijin, who still didn't know what was going on, noticed that his luck value kept dropping: "What's going on?"
"Kan Qi's luck value is soaring."
The system's tone was even a bit split when it spoke.
Tian Zijin didn't quite believe in it, so how come he was able to clear himself by going to a medical clinic?
He and Xu Mai also walked towards the infirmary, but saw a student apologizing to Kan Qi with a red face.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you. I... was bewitched!" The student was mortified. For boys their age, Kan Qi's actions made him a god of justice. They worshipped him wholeheartedly. "Don't worry, I'll study hard and be someone who won't be easily swayed or deceived!"
"Also," he said solemnly, "I hope you can cheer up and there will be a better tomorrow. I, I'm going back to class."
The boy who had refused to admit that he was sick rushed out of the infirmary.
When passing by Tian Zijin, his steps paused slightly.
The latter smiled at him and said, "Hello."
The boy wanted to say hello as well, but when the words came to his lips he didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and ran away.
I don’t know why, but when I saw him on TV before, I always thought Kan Qi was extremely hateful, especially when he stood with Tian Zijin, he was simply bullying others.
But after meeting him face to face, he felt that Tian Zijin was not as pleasing to the eye as he appeared on TV.
Forget it. Anyway, I will never blindly chase stars again.
Tian Zijin glanced at the unusually silent infirmary and asked, "What happened?"
"Nothing." Yiruo explained, "It's been so long, everyone should be tired, let's go eat."
When he heard about eating, Xiao Fusheng stood up and said, "Eat, eat!"
People must eat, otherwise they will growl.
Dad also has to eat well. This is what Aunt Huanhuan told her to supervise.
Kan Qi naturally knew that she was very obsessed with food. This was the first time that Zizi became a real human, so she was very interested in many human habits and wanted to try them all.
He picked up the cub.
"Kan Qi's father."
"Um?"
Worried about being impolite, Xiao Fusheng whispered, "Can you please stay away from that uncle?"
Kan Qi glanced at Tian Zijin without revealing any emotion. Tian Zijin's eyes kept glancing back at Wang: "Why?"
"I have a headache." Xiao Fusheng covered his head, "Buzz buzz buzz."
Headache?
The headache that even Zizi himself can't figure out may not be explained by ordinary reasons.
Kan Qi thought for a moment, "Okay."
[Don’t you know that the microphone can pick up sounds? ]
[I'm dying of laughter. I get a headache just seeing people. Isn't that because I feel guilty?]
[Just now, I saw that Xiao Fusheng's face really turned grim. A child wouldn't show such an expression, would he?]
[Have you forgotten that she's knowledgeable about pharmacology? It's easy for her to do whatever she wants.]
[Now you think he knows Chinese medicine, so why don't you believe him when he says he can write songs?]
But in the end, there was no follow-up to the plagiarism incident.
After the first day of live broadcast, Tian Zijin and his agent reviewed the hot searches of the entire day and found that the only one related to him was the plagiarism.
The others are all Kan Qi and Xiao Fusheng.
I didn't expect that he would clear my name in the end. No wonder my luck has improved.
But why can't it absorb itself this time?! Logically, all the good luck will be his when they meet!
Tian Zijin was extremely annoyed.
"What's plagiarism?" his agent asked. "Did you really plagiarize?"
To be honest, when she first signed Tian Zijin, the debut song he wrote was really mediocre, which is why his debut didn't make a splash. It wasn't until he wrote that hit song and went on a roadshow that Tian Zijin's career went smoothly.
Originally, people thought he would stick to this job, but unexpectedly, one day he suddenly switched to the film and television industry without any warning, and everything went smoothly. Sometimes his agent even wondered if he was lucky, otherwise this guy's popularity was too great.
Even the best actor and best actress can't compare to him.
"You haven't written any songs in the past two years," the agent said. "You haven't had any good film and television resources lately. The company originally planned to release a new album for you and organize a concert tour. Would you consider writing some more songs?"
I get annoyed when I think about writing about Tian Zijin.
Luo Yao has already messed up, so how can he write songs? Unless Luo Yao gets inspiration again to create again.
"You also suspect me of plagiarism?" He avoided the question.
"No, Luo Yao didn't say anything about me," the agent said. "I'm just giving you a suggestion. There's less discussion online now, but it still has a negative impact. Writing it down can help shut people up."
"I know my limits." Tian Zijin said unhappily, "Hasn't it been seen that Kan Qi is about to return to the entertainment industry? I want to see what resources he can get."
"Why are you competing with him?" the agent said. "Even if he comes back, he won't be able to get any good roles for a while."
"What do you know?" Tian Zijin hung up the phone in frustration.
These people are the best in their respective industries. Once their luck improves, their resources will not be too bad. Otherwise, how could he become famous by taking advantage of the situation?
"How are the fortunes of others?" he asked the system.
System: "Except for Kan Qi, everyone else is normal... Hmm? Xi Shu seems a little strange too."
"Xi Shu?"
Wouldn’t that child only have good fortune when he grows up?
"There's an upward trend, but it's very slow." The system said in a somewhat heavy tone, "Tian Zijin, you'd better be more careful in the future. Kan Qi's luck is too stable."
If Tian Zijin really can't get it back, it will have to find another host.
Tian Zijin clenched his fists.
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Luo Yao slept until noon the next day. He had a splitting headache and his stomach felt like it was being stirred in a blender.
But he didn't show any pain at all. He got up from the bed, ignored the waste paper on the floor, picked up a few empty wine bottles, opened the door barefoot, and heard a clanging sound coming from downstairs.
"Be careful." Agent Hui was directing the workers to move the TV.
"What's going on?" Luo Yao knocked lightly on the guardrail while holding an empty wine bottle. "Are you going to split up the family?"
The agent and assistant have been living here all the time.
"You've blacked out, haven't you?" Brother Hui rolled his eyes at him, pointing at the broken TV screen. "Don't you know who smashed it yesterday? It broke down halfway through, so I bought you a new one out of my own pocket!"
Luo Yao lowered his eyelids and said lazily, "Then move to your room."
"No, I have to leave it here. I still have to look after the cub."
Brother Hui came over and looked at him suspiciously: "You haven't forgotten what you did yesterday, have you?"
I have forgotten a little, I just remember that I was in a bad mood, so I drank a little too much, but I always felt that I saw a pair of very beautiful eyes somewhere, and they looked very familiar.
"Okay." Brother Hui took out his phone and clicked on the trending search, "Don't say I don't love you."
When Luo Yao saw the name Tian Zijin, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He was about to smash his phone, but suddenly he saw his own name behind it.
How long has it been since he was on the trending search?
Brother Hui asked, "There's a little child star called Fusheng. Do you know him?"
Luo Yao was drowsy and didn't react: "What the hell is floating?"
"Kan Qi's daughter, Kan Qi, you should know her." Brother Hui said, "They were on a show with Tian Zijin."
Luo Yao gestured for him to look at the abandoned TV with a half-smile: "Mention Tian Zijin again, and I'll kill you too."
"Listen to me." Brother Hui followed him into the kitchen. "During yesterday's show, the field mouse had a singing segment. It was the song you mentioned. And then that five-year-old child said that she wrote two lines of the song."
Luo Yao sneered.
Even five-year-old children are copying his songs now?
He put ice in his glass and poured another drink, his patience running out.
"Drinking!" Brother Hui stopped him and shoved the phone in front of him. "See? That's the kid who hummed your song and said you wrote it with her."
Luo Yao was so frustrated that he just glanced at it casually, and then his gaze suddenly stopped.
Those eyes that I remember so clearly, that flashed by yesterday, was I mistaken?
His fingertips were frozen cold, and Luo Yao finally remembered something, finding the key words from his chaotic memory: "What's her name?"
Brother Hui suppressed his temper, took a deep breath, and leaned close to his ear: "Fusheng! I'm talking about Fusheng! Did you hear clearly?"
Floating Life...
Luo Yao subconsciously wanted to touch his cell phone, but when his clothes smelled of alcohol, he remembered that the phone had been smashed a long time ago.
But the long face in front of me is exactly the same as the one in the APP that I can never open again in my memory four years ago.
In the video, Xiao Fusheng is recalling "that person".
"Drinking, no money, quarreling..." Brother Hui repeated while laughing, "She knows you quite well. Your senior fan leader may not know these things."
After he finished speaking, he found that Luo Yao seemed to be in a daze and had no reaction. He reached out and poked him: "Can you come back to your senses? Let's talk about business!"
Luo Yao was stabbed so hard that he was shaken. He asked uncertainly, "Tell me, whose child is this?"
"Kan Qi." Brother Hui pointed at the handsome, tall, and steady man behind Xiao Fusheng in the camera. "Such a great actor, can you see him? His son!"
Then he felt something was wrong: "No, isn't your focus a bit weird? I'm talking about the song."
There was a thud, and the wine glass made a dull sound when it was put down on the table.
Brother Hui shuddered and hugged his phone: "What are you doing?"
Luo Yao reeked of alcohol, his slender fingertips pressing against the rim of his glass: "Prepare a lawyer's letter. I'm going to sue him."
"Are we suing right now?" Brother Hui said uncertainly, "We don't have any evidence that Tian Zijin plagiarized."
"Who said they were going to sue him?"
"Huh?" Brother Hui looked confused. "Who should I sue then?"
Luo Yao's fingertips kept sliding across the rim of the cup, and he squinted his eyes as he spoke word by word: "Kan Qi."
“???”
You must have drunk too much to be stupid!
Luo Yao's expression was gloomy. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. His throat rolled and he gritted his teeth, "Damn human traffickers! I saw it at first glance. She's obviously my child!"
Brother Hui: “???”
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