Chapter 435: 324: Take Good Care of Me These Next Few Days_2
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
I have to admit, the lyrics and music are especially well-written. A pity, there isnât a good voice to match it.
If Ye Yining was the one singing, I can assure you, the songâs explosiveness would be N times what it is now.
A wonderful piece of work, wasted just like that.
Thatâs how it is these days, the cost of plagiarism is too low, thus it breeds many people who think they can reap without sowing, quick to find shortcuts.
Very shameless, very mean, very despicable.
But, Su Rou has become famous. Thatâs GE Entertainmentâs goal, and their usual way of creating stars.
Gu Li finds it abhorrent.
Da Ha calls at this moment.
âBossââ
âHow is it? Have you discovered how Yunqueâs work leaked? Can you find out the other partyâs IP address?â
Gu Li asks directly.
On the way back to the city, she and Song Yunque had called Da Ha and asked him to get a hacker to check Song Yunqueâs computer.
Now, Da Ha is probably calling with news.
Da Ha said, âBoss, thereâs nothing wrong with Yunqueâs computer. It hasnât been tampered with, and there are no traces of a hacker, so the leak wasnât online.â
Hearing this, Gu Li couldnât help but furrow her brows in concern, âHow is that possible? Song Yunque clearly stated that he only stored his work on his computer, he didnât even have it on his phone.â
âI find it strange too.â
Da Ha stroked his golden hair, âCould it be, the other party and Yunque have heart-to-heart understanding, and they just happened to write identical songs around the same time?â
Gu Li was silent, âDo you think thatâs possible?â
âNo.â
Da Ha made a bitter face.
Quiet on the radio.
After a few seconds, Da Ha took the initiative to ask Gu Li: âBoss, so this is a mystery? Yunqueâs hard work just got taken from him? Can we really not get this song back so the bad guys get their deserved punishment?â
Gu Li sighed, âTheyâve already gotten ahead and applied for the music copyright. And the song has already blown up. If we bring them to court, it will only increase their popularity. Furthermore, Song Yunque didnât record audio or video when creating, itâs hard to prove heâs the original.â
âLook at the date of the computerâs DEMO production, wonât that work?â
Da Ha questioned.
Gu Li countered him: âWhat if they insist they didnât create the song on the computer, but used paper instead?â
âThis â¦â
Da Ha was stumped.
But still, he couldnât accept it, so he quickly responded fiercely, âAre we going to just let it slide? Boss, youâre not the type to let people bully you and not fight back.â
âSo?â
âSo, we must fight back immediately. Iâll go to the judiciary first thing in the morning, itâs time to speed up the process against GE Entertainment.â
âHmm.â
Seeing that Da Haâs thought aligned with hers, Gu Li nodded and smiled, âThatâs what I meant. Iâm counting on you.â
âRest assured! The mission will be accomplished.â
Da Haâs expression was serious, he almost raised his hand and took an oath.
âBossâ¦â
After calling out to Gu Li, and just as he was about to say something, Auntie Liâs voice came through from the other side, âYoung Madam, your salad is ready.â
âAlright, Iâm coming right now.â
Gu Li replied to Auntie Li, before telling Da Ha, âOkay, little bro, your big sis is going to have dinner now. See you at the company tomorrow.â
âAh, youâ¦havenât returned to school?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Da Ha was very surprised.
Gu Li explained, âI went in the afternoon. Okay, I wonât talk to you anymore, Iâm starving.â
âThen you go eat. Donât eat too much, youâre already quite fat.â
âYouââ
âBye!â
Gu Li: ââ¦â
Brat, dare to call me fat?
See how Iâll deal with you tomorrow?
But have I really gotten fat?
Gu Li couldnât help but reach out and touch her face.
Well, it does seem to have more meat⦠sob, itâs all Mo Shitingâs fault.
â¦
After dinner, Gu Li checked WeChat again.
Mo Shiting still hasnât replied to her.
Is he in a meeting?
Itâs almost 10 oâclock, has he eaten dinner yet?
When is he coming back?
He wouldnât be planning to stay at the company overnight right?
In an instant, her mind was filled with thoughts of Mo Shiting.
Not wanting to keep guessing, she dialed Mo Shitingâs number.
Mo Shiting answered quickly, his voice was very low, âHello.â
Gu Li felt something was amiss, âBrother Ting, where are you?â
In the past, even during an important meeting, he had never spoken to her in such a soft voice.