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Chapter 22: Carrying the infamy for half a month

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　　Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the host forcefully pulled Xu Qiuyao off the stage amidst the boos of the crowd.

　　The live camera faithfully recorded this scene and synchronized it to the mobile phones and computers of netizens across the country who were watching.

　　Soon, the terms #XuQiuYao was kicked off the stage and #XUQiuYao plagiarism were on the hot searches.

　　How many rivals of female stars are waiting to see the joke and stomp on this lost dog in the entry.

　　With the question "What happened?", people who didn't know what happened went to Weibo to find the truth. They went in with confused faces and came out with contempt.
　　Plagiarism is reviled by thousands of people everywhere.

　　[I used to arrogantly say that I was right, but now it's ridiculous]
　　[I feel sorry for the person wearing a mask, he is obviously a patient, but he is criticized and insulted by netizens]
　　[I didn't directly release the sample record, is it gone? ? Xu Qiuyao must know this to be so arrogant]

　　[Fortunately, there is still this video, otherwise even if he opened his stomach and said that he only ate a bowl of noodles, no one would believe it]
　　[Thanks to someone in the comment area at that time who said to let the bullets fly for a while, he was not With the

　　help of the influence of the Qiaosina Music Festival, Shen Zhouran effortlessly brought the popularity of this matter to its peak.

　　After the last live broadcast, he realized that Ji Huai's power in the entertainment industry must not be underestimated. If he goes on a rampage and directly exposes this matter, it is very likely that the other party's public relations team will distort the facts, control public opinion, control the popularity, and even suppress him. Let this thing be stillborn.

　　Fortunately, this incident was not restricted and caused a lot of splash.

　　So this time, Shen Zhouran endured the infamy for half a month just to wait for the opportunity of the music festival.

　　Detonating the bomb that had been planted long ago in one fell swoop.

　　The effect was as he expected.

　　Shen Zhouran breathed a sigh of relief, closed the computer, stopped reading the follow-up, and went out to pour water.
　　When passing by the study, he found that the lights inside were still on. It was obvious that Shen Luozhou had not finished the work at hand.

　　Even if you try hard to separate work and life, as the backbone of a company, sometimes there are too many things to do, and it is inevitable to bring work to home.

　　In fact, things are much better now. Shen Zhouran remembers that when Father Shen's accident happened, there was chaos inside and outside.
　　At that time, the lights in Shen Luozhou's study were kept on all night, and he held meetings until his throat became speechless. He ate a lot of throat lozenges and drank black coffee to stay alive.

　　The steps that were about to go upstairs stopped and turned to the kitchen.

　　There was a knock on the study door.

　　"Come in."

　　Shen Luozhou looked at Shen Zhouran who came in and was surprised: "Why are you looking for me all of a sudden?"

　　He sat there with his computer and mobile phone in front of him. He didn't have time to change out of the white shirt on his body, so he only untied two pieces of it. button. Under the cool light of incandescent lamps, the sharp curves of his face revealed a vague softness. A pair of rimless glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose, and his gaze fell on Shen Zhouran through the thin lenses with inquiry.