Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

"buzzing"

The violent vibration, uh, of course, was the vibration of the mobile phone, waking Jia Yun up from his sleep.

Jia Yun opened her eyes in a daze, and found that her sister Xiangxiang's hair was still covering her cheeks.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could barely see the caller ID of my phone: Baby Xiaoya.

Sniffing the fragrance of her sister's hair again, Jia Yun exclaimed inwardly and woke up instantly.

She immediately pressed the mute button, then brushed away the hair that belonged to her sister on her face, and straightened up cautiously.

Jia Yun wanted to judge the time by the scenery outside the window, but the light-blocking effect of the curtains in the presidential suite was not so good. Once they were drawn, not even a trace of light could penetrate.

Jia Yun quietly glanced at her sister on the pillow, Jia Nuo was still sleeping soundly, her snow-white cheeks were still pink, and her lips were delicate and charming.

But Jia Yun didn't have time to appreciate this at the moment, so he quickly picked up his mobile phone and got out of bed, slipped into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Fortunately, the presidential suite is big enough, not to mention the privacy, after all, it is a hotel worth [-] yuan.

"Hello? Po~"

Jia Yun yawned deliberately.

"Honey, why didn't you answer the phone last night?"

Zhao Xueya's tone was a little anxious.

"Yaoyao and Shanshan also fought and sent messages, but you didn't reply at all, so I'm so worried."

Jia Yun was a little curious, she originally thought that Zhao Xueya just called him because she missed him, but when she heard that Ji Yao and Sun Yushan also called, she frowned and asked:

"Oh, last night, my sister and I were messing around with the online store. You know, the Spring Festival holiday is coming soon. We have to deal with the backlog of after-sales problems, orders and so on. I'm a little tired, so I'm not careful. Fell asleep."

"By the way, from your tone, it seems that you have something urgent to tell me?"

"Hmm! Husband, haven't you watched "I Am a Singer" these days?"

"The thing about Jiao Hua porridge plagiarizing the songs you wrote, and even harassing your sister online, what's going on?"

Jia Yun roughly guessed it, it seems that this matter is quite big now, even Zhao Xueya, Ji Yao and the others know about it.

"Hey, what else could it be?"

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"That's what you've seen. I didn't expect that these so-called independent musicians in China would be so shameless. Their plagiarized songs would dare to perform on such a big stage openly."

"That's right! As soon as she spoke, I felt something was wrong!"

In the mobile phone, Ji Yao's atmospheric voice came from the side.

"Although I changed some of the melody and lyrics, I recognized it as soon as I heard it. At that time, I told you that it was definitely a copy of "Confession Balloon" written by Jia Yun!!!"

"Husband, do you have any countermeasures for this matter now?"

"There are countermeasures, but... there may not be an immediate effect."

While talking, Jia Yun put the mobile phone on the gorgeous crystal shelf of the washstand, and turned on the faucet to wash up.

"I released my previous music sources, as well as the audio and video of my sister's earliest singing, but in the Internet age, the truth is not important, traffic is the most important."

"As long as the traffic is in place, everything can be turned upside down."

"After all, the other party is the most popular variety show at the moment. Spicy chicken, with strong financial resources, I spent money on hot searches to expose her plagiarism, and the other party will also spend money on hot searches. You should also pay attention to Weibo hot searches. I’ve already seen it, anyway, we’re entering a tug-of-war, and in the end it’s just a competition to burn money.”

"But... going on like this is not an option."

Zhao Xueya said:

"Even if you overwhelm them in the hot searches, what can they do if they refuse to admit it?"

"really."

Jia Yun nodded and said:
"Actually, in the past few years, in the domestic music industry, plagiarism has become commonplace. Many professional musicians have been plagiarized, so they can only be dumb and eat coptis. Come on, he doesn't have the capital to fight against capital."

"But I can't let others bully me just because of this, not to mention, the person being bullied is my sister."

"Then how is your sister recently?"

Zhao Xueya asked with concern:
"I see that in the past two days, many people have scolded her online, abused her and so on."

"Of course, so I turned off her Weibo comments and confiscated her computer in the past few days, just because I was afraid that this matter would affect her mood."

"By the way, husband, when you just wrote "Confession Balloon", didn't you often play it on a loop in Ruixing's store? Was there any video recording at that time? If you have any, you can release it, so as to add a little evidence. Let them know who wrote the song."

Jia Yun could tell that Zhao Xueya was trying her best to help, but she really couldn't intervene in this matter.

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"Of course I know this. It's useless. In the final analysis, it's a competition to see who can burn more money."

"Actually, someone sent me an email yesterday, and the other party also knew the identity of my boss, Luckin, and said that he was willing to pay 600 million public relations fees to understand the matter."

"Hehe, it can be seen that the big program group doesn't like my little Luckin Coffee at all."

"But."

Zhao Xueya's tone became more and more anxious.

"According to this, can it be that in this society, ordinary people are bullied and encounter unfair things, so they can only endure it silently?"

Facing Zhao Xueya's question, Jia Yun hesitated for a few seconds.

The answer to this question is yes, and Jia Yun has some strength in his hands, so he can spend money to create a channel and opportunity to speak out. I can silently watch my sister being bullied.

That's right, in this world, kindness and gentleness will never be reserved for the weak.

What about morality and justice are tools used by the people at the top of the pyramid to regulate the bottom.

However, Jia Yun didn't want to say such things to Zhao Xueya.

After all, she is only 18 years old, she has just graduated from university, and she is not deeply involved in the world. The values ​​of friendship, harmony, fairness and justice that she has accepted since she was a child make her as pure as a piece of white paper.

Jia Yun didn't want to dye her heart with other colors prematurely.

"Can't say that either."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"Xiaoya, this world has never been fair, nor is it as beautiful as described in textbooks, but everything is not black and white."

"It is precisely because of oppression and injustice that talents need to learn and improve, and society needs to progress, right?"

"Okay, I won't say much, anyway, I will take care of this matter, you three are having fun in the capital, don't worry about this matter, I will take my sister home in two days, and then I will go Kunming will pick you up."

"However, thinking of you is troublesome, I, how can I play with peace of mind?"

There was helplessness in Zhao Xueya's tone.

At this time, Sun Yushan's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Okay, Xiaoya, don't worry, let me talk to Jia Yun, I have a good idea."

So Zhao Xueya handed the phone to Sun Yushan.

Just when Sun Yushan took the phone and was about to talk to Jia Yun, Jia Nuo got up at some point, stepped on slippers, twisted his water snake waist, and walked in on tiptoe, with a hand in his hand. Wearing a ball of black stockings that still has body temperature.

"Xiaoyun kiss~"

Jia Nuo's feet were so light that Jia Yun hardly noticed when she pushed the door and walked in. Jia Yun was startled when her sister's warm skin hugged her from behind.

He didn't expect his sister to wake up so soon. She was busy answering the phone just now and forgot to lock the bathroom door.

Before Jia Yun could react, Jia Nuo gently covered Jia Yun's eyes with the black stockings that were still warm in his hands, and then tied a knot behind Jia Yun's head.

"I wore these stockings to bed last night~ They smell great, don't they?"

Jia Nuo's sweet and soft voice was clearly transmitted to the microphone of Jia Yun's mobile phone, and Sun Yushan, who was about to speak on the opposite side, fell silent for an instant.

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Damn it! ! ! !

Jia Yun's face turned pale with fright at this moment, and he hung up the phone almost at the speed of light.

"It's early in the morning, who are you calling?"

Jia Nuo asked lazily with his small face pressed against Jia Yun's back.

"My high school classmate."

Jia Yun pretended to be calm, smiled and said without changing his face:
"The thing called Hua Porridge is causing a lot of trouble now, and they all know about it, so they called to ask."

Jano curled his lips when he heard this, and said:
"Okay, rare happy time, don't mention that."

"Hmm, I won't mention it."

Jia Yun turned around and hugged Jia Nuo into his arms.

With a smile, Jia Nuo tore off the black stockings covering Jia Yun's eyes, put the stockings on Jia Yun's nose, and asked:
"Is it fragrant?"

"I sprayed Guerlain's perfume on my feet yesterday~ It costs several thousand yuan a bottle. Do you like the smell?"

How could Jia Yun have the heart to appreciate the smell of perfume at this moment?But still sniffed very cooperatively and said:

"Well, it's okay, I don't know much about perfume."

Not being praised by Jia Yun, Jia Nuo's face was slightly disappointed.

"Isn't it? You didn't respond to such a good perfume."

"Well, I still prefer... the original, all-natural scent to this artificial scent."

Jano tilted his head, thought for a while, and suddenly realized something, and said:

"Oh! I understand, Xiaoyun, you like the kind of socks that are stinky after wearing them for a long time, right~"

"Don't be so perverted as I said, okay?!"

"Oh, what's the matter? Can't you be more frank with your sister?"

Jano said with a smile:
"No wonder you never touch my stockings after washing, and you always sneak to play with the dirty socks I changed in the middle of the night, 噫~ You're so perverted~"

"You, you still have the nerve to say me!!!"

Jia Yun shouted:
"Speak as if you never stole my socks!"

"It was said that the cat took it away!"

Jano blushed and quibbled.

"Hmph, that's right, this cat is called Nuonuo, right?"

"roll!!!"

The siblings had a fight, and Jia Nuo looked at the big gilt bath in the bathroom, wanting to take Jia Yun to take a bubble bath together.

Taking advantage of her sister's time to release the water, Jia Yun quickly sent a message to Sun Yushan on her mobile phone QQ.

"Well, just now, you didn't turn on the speakerphone, did you?"

Sun Yushan immediately replied:

"That voice just now was your sister?"

"no!"

Jia Yun immediately denied it.

"Shanshan, um, let me tell you the truth, I, um, because you're not by my side all this time, so, I'm a little lonely, I'm just a man, you know."

"Can you please keep it secret for me?"

Sun Yushan on the opposite side was silent for a while, and sent a message:

"Yes, no problem. It's just that I have helped you a lot during this vacation, so how are you going to repay me?"

"Anything is fine!"

Jia Yun immediately drew a big cake.

"When school starts, I'll do whatever you want."

"Okay, that's what you said."

"Don't worry, I will definitely mean what I say. By the way, Shanshan, you just said that there is a way to help me, can you elaborate?"

"What do you think? How else can I help you?"

Sun Yushan said:

"I have nothing else but a powerful father."

Jia Yun immediately understood that Sun Yushan wanted to ask Sun Dingguo for help.

"do not!"

Jia Yun realized something was wrong, and quickly said:
"It's inappropriate for someone like your father to solve such a trivial matter."

"Hehe, Jia Yun, have you forgotten that I told you before, I told my dad a long time ago, I am in love, and my boyfriend is you."

"That is to say, in my dad's perception, the young Luckin founder Jia Yun is his future son-in-law."

Seeing this news, Jia Yun's heart suddenly turned cold.

Nima.
So what will Sun Yuwei do in the future?

Just when Jia Yun was in a state of confusion, Sun Yushan continued:

"Let me just ask you, do you want to see your sister continue to be bullied like this?"

Jia Yun raised her head, glanced at her sister who was throwing roses into the bath not far away, recalled the unsightly and obscene language that attacked her on the Internet, and thought of how she failed to protect her sister when she was still in college. She, Jia Yun gritted her teeth and said to Sun Yushan:

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't have to worry about it, leave it to me, just wait for my news."

"But one thing, don't forget, you owe me these favors!"

Thousands of miles away, in the capital city, in the compound of Shenzhai, three girls, Sun Yushan, Zhao Xueya, and Ji Yao, were lying on the big bed in Sun Yushan's bedroom.

Zhao Xueya and Ji Yao were anxiously scrolling through Weibo hot searches, posting posts to help Jia Yun and Jia Nuo.

"Shanshan, you said just now that you can help him, what should you do?"

Zhao Xueya moved her body, sat beside Sun Yushan, and asked anxiously.

Sun Yushan glanced at Zhao Xueya, and said with a smile:
"Actually, I have a normal relationship with Jia Yun. I don't want to help him, but I mainly want to help you."

"Shanshan, if you can really help him, I, you can thank me any way you want!"

"It's too early to tell."

Sun Yushan smiled and said:
"In fact, the method is also very simple. My father has some rights. I can drag him to say hello to the relevant departments. It's just a matter of one word."

"Huh? Is it that simple?"

Zhao Xueya asked in astonishment.

"Well, it's that simple."

Sun Yushan smiled and said:
"But the problem is, my dad usually won't use his power for such insignificant trivial matters, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Zhao Xueya asked anxiously.

"Shanshan, I promise you any conditions! Really!"

"Unless, this matter is related to me, and it is very closely related."