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

"Cut! When the Chinese New Year is approaching, encountering this kind of thing, it's really embarrassing!"

The popular talented girl and independent female musician named Hua Congee snorted coldly, leaned her plump body against the back of the seat, and draped her stubby legs wantonly on the table.

Although this is the reception room of Huaxing Media, Beggar Hua Porridge does not regard himself as an outsider at all.

Ever since "I Am a Singer" became popular, the popularity and value of Beggar Congee have skyrocketed. Basically, it can be said that she walks sideways in the company. Whether it is a male artist or a female artist in the company, as long as she sees anyone who is upset, she will face it directly. Resentment, no face at all.

At this time, the door of the reception room opened, and the person who came in was the second in command of Huaxing Media, Zhou Chaoguang.

"Mr. Zhou!"

Even a popular coffee like Calligraphy Congee, when he saw Zhou Chaoguang, he quickly put his legs back on the table, stood up, and greeted him respectfully.

Seeing the ugly expression on Zhou Chaoguang's face, the beggar who was originally in a good mood suddenly felt bad. Before she could speak, Zhou Chaoxian directly took a picture of a document in front of her.

"The termination agreement, you sign it."

When he heard the words "termination agreement", Jiao Hua Porridge's entire brain went blank, and he stood there in a daze.

"Um, Mr. Zhou, you...what did you say?"

"What? Don't you know how much trouble you have caused now?!"

Zhou Chaoguang's face was stern, and his words did not give the beggar any room for discussion.

"We had a hard time and spent a lot of money and material resources to send you to the singer show, but it turned out that you were lucky enough to sing plagiarized songs on such a popular show, all right! You have the ability!"

"I, Mr. Zhou, why, why do you think I'm plagiarizing?!"

Beggar Hua Congee's face was pale at the moment, and he opened his mouth wide to argue:

"Then, the guy who runs the coffee shop is just touching the porcelain, he, as long as we continue to buy trending searches, he will definitely be able to suppress him!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Chaoguang took out another document from the document bag and threw it in front of the beggar.

"Look carefully, this time it's not me or anyone who thinks you're plagiarizing, this time it's someone from Optoelectronics who directly issued a document, directly defining your behavior as plagiarism!"

When the beggar Hua Congee heard this, he almost doubted his ears.

"Uh, Guangguang???"

"What are you looking at me for?!"

Zhou Chaoguang said angrily:

"The document is right in front of you, you can read it yourself!"

"Let me tell you, you really got us into big trouble this time!"

Zhou Chaoguang gritted his teeth and said:
"I can tell you very responsibly, terminate the contract, send a sincere apology, make compensation, and then I will have a meal with Jia after the year, and apologize in person. This is the best solution for you at the moment."

"Otherwise, you'll just wait for the court's subpoena!"

After Zhou Chaoguang put down such a sentence, he turned around and left, leaving no time for the beggar to negotiate a price, leaving only the red and purple beggar standing there blankly, watching With the two documents in front of him, hot tears kept rolling in his eyes.

In just a few short minutes, she experienced a popular little flower who became popular again, and suddenly became an abandoned child who wanted to pay compensation and apologize, and was forced to save money.

Life's ups and downs are nothing but that
She once felt that she was an incomparably talented woman with an extremely bright future.

It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized that she was so small.

Thousands of miles away, Kunming.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after eating, Jia Yun and Jia Nuohe held hands and leaned together. They were walking by the edge of Dianchi Lake, blowing the lake breeze. Although it was dark, there would still be a bird over Dianchi Lake in February. A red-billed seagull flew overhead.

Although the siblings were both wearing windbreakers, the wind by the Dianchi Lake was not so strong. Looking at her sister's messy hair and her flushed cheeks, Jia Yun took out a bag from her satchel. A bunch of scarves were tied around my sister's neck.

This is the scarf Zhao Xueya knitted for him.

"Ouch~ Xiaoyun is so cute~"

Jia Nuo smiled and kissed Jia Yun.

"Sister, it's too windy here, why don't we go back and be careful of catching a cold."

Jano shook his head.

"No, walk with me for a while~"

As he spoke, Jia Nuo tied the other end of the scarf around Jia Yun's neck.

Just when the two were wearing the same scarf and cuddling each other to keep warm, Jia Yun's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Hello, hello, Mr. Jia, I am Zhou Chaoguang from Huaxing Media. I'm sorry to bother you with a call. I don't know if it's convenient for you to answer the phone right now?"

"Huaxing Media?"

Jia Yun asked:
"Of course it's convenient for me. I don't know Mr. Zhou, what can you do if you come to me?"

"Oh, it wasn't because of a small incident that our company had a little conflict with Mr. Jia."

With a smile on the other side, he said:
"The artist under our company, called Hua Congee, is lawless and openly plagiarized behind our backs. What he plagiarized was your work, Mr. Jia. We are really ashamed of this matter."

"In this regard, our company has already conducted a deep self-reflection. This afternoon we punished Beggar Porridge. I will send the results to your email in a while, and she will make a public apology on Weibo soon. Mr. Jia, Regarding this matter, our company really didn’t do it on purpose, it’s our lack of strict review, dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty!”

Jia Yun listened to the words on the phone, turned her head and whispered to her sister:

"Sister, log on to your Weibo to see the latest news about Jiaohua Porridge."

Jia Nuo was taken aback when he heard the words, but didn't ask any further questions. He immediately took out his phone and logged on to Weibo, which he hadn't dared to log in for a long time.

"Wow! Isn't it?!"

Jano looked at the phone screen and made a surprised sound.

"She, she actually posted an apology publicly! This."

Jia Nuo looked at Jia Yun with an expression of disbelief.

You know, Jiao Hua Porridge is the hottest musician at the moment, with countless fans and supporters. Jia Nuo actually didn't have any hope that she could win this battle at the beginning, but at this moment, she really saw the phone screen Above, the statement of apology issued by Beggar Porridge.

Jia Yun smiled and said into the phone:

"Oh, I see, Director Zhou, your company's efficiency and strong action have really left a deep impression on me."

"To be honest, I'm also very sorry that this kind of thing happened, but it's rare that your company handled it so promptly and decisively. I'm also here to thank Director Zhou."

"Oh, what's the matter? Mr. Jia, we can be regarded as if we don't know each other without fighting. Mr. Jia is not, and then let's discuss compensation, how about it?"

Jia Yun thought about it, and his schedule is quite full. In the second half of the Chinese New Year holiday, he had to go to Pu'er to deal with the coffee plantation, so he said:

"Well, why don't you wait until March, I'm busy in February, and in March, let's meet in Tianhai."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! Then let's make a deal like this!"

Zhou Chaoguang is an old man. Hearing that Jia Yun is willing to meet, it means that everything is easy to talk about.

After hanging up the phone, Jia Yun couldn't help laughing as he looked at his sister with a sluggish face:
"What's the matter? It's like seeing a ghost."

"I"

Jano looked at his phone, then at his brother, not knowing what to say for a while.

"As I said, I will protect my sister."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"My sister didn't protect you well when she was in college. This time, I won't make the same mistake again."

Looking at his younger brother's gentle eyes and listening to his fresh and magnetic voice, Jano's nose felt a little sour.

"It's really Xiaoyun, you are like this, I, I will want to cry."

Jano lowered his head, buried his small and delicate face in the scarf, and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

"Cry if you want~"

Jia Yun smiled and hugged her sister.

And Jia Nuo also broke up and hugged Jia Yun, and buried her small face in Jia Yun's arms, big and big crystal clear teardrops slid down her fair cheeks.

"Baby, I really... like you so much"

The two stood by the Dianchi Lake like this, embracing each other tightly under the clear moonlight and the howling lake wind.

. . . . . . . .

"Really, I told you to go home early, no, you have a cold?"

Back home, while complaining, Jia Yun helped her sister brew a pack of Ganmao Qingre Granules.

"I said you two are really too, you deserve to be sick if you run to the edge of Dianchi Lake to blow the cold wind in this cold weather!"

Jia Tiansheng was watching stocks in the study. Feng Lan was wearing a sweater while watching TV. Looking at her daughter who was sneezing on the sofa next to her, she said angrily:

"Also, as a younger brother, how do you take care of your sister?!"

Jia Nuo was sick, and Jia Yun naturally couldn't escape the relationship.

"Oh, Mom, it's not Xiaoyun's fault!"

Jia Nuo took the medicine prepared by Jia Yun while helping Jia Yun to excuse himself.

"Originally we were going home a long time ago, but I insisted on dragging Xiaoyun to the edge of Dianchi Lake to blow some air."

"Then you deserve it!"

Feng Lan glared at Jia Nuo angrily.

"Also, can you see what month it is?"

Seeing the thin black silk stockings that were wrapped around her daughter's legs, Feng Lan became even more angry.

"It's such a cold day, and you still wear such thin stockings, are you sick?!"

"Silk stockings are not what a little girl your age should wear. You love to dress up when you grow up. I didn't want to worry about you, but look at your current appearance, ah? You wear heavy makeup all day long, how can you be a little bit How does it look like a key university student?!"

Feng Lan also obviously has the characteristics of the Feng family. She loves to educate the younger generation, and she can't stop once she speaks.

Jia Nuo was annoyed by Feng Lan's nagging, so he couldn't help but make a face at his younger brother, finished drinking the medicine in the cup, stretched pretendingly, yawned and said:
"Woooooo sleepy, Xiaoyun, sister wants to go to bed~"

"Then you go to sleep."

Jia Yun took the empty cup handed over by her sister, took it to the kitchen and flushed it.

"But my sister is a sick patient now~"

Jano coquettishly said:

"My sister can't walk anymore, I want Xiaoyun to carry me back to my room~"

Feng Lan became angry when she heard this, and couldn't help but put down the wool in her hand, and slapped Jia Nuo's small buttocks.

"Hey you damn girl, it's just a small cold, it's as if you're terminally ill!"

Jano pouted his mouth and talked back to his mother:
"Hmph~ Anyway, Xiao Yun just dotes on me, so leave me alone!"

Jia Yun put the cup away, smiled helplessly, walked to her sister, and hugged her in a princess hug.

"Jia Yun, your sister won't grow up, why are you so spoiled by her?!"

Feng Lan said dissatisfiedly:

"You are all grown-ups now, why are you still like this, don't you know the reason why men and women can't kiss each other?"

"Oh, she is my sister, not an outsider."

"That's it!"

Jia Nuo leaned sweetly in Jia Yun's arms, and made a face at Feng Lan who was on the sofa.

"Slightly slightly~~~"

"Hey you dead girl, see if I don't beat you to death!!!"

Feng Lan was so angry that she directly dropped the work in her hand, stood up, and chased after Jia Nuo to beat him.

"Ah! Xiaoyun run, run, run!!!"

Fortunately, Jia Yun moved quickly and slipped into her sister's bedroom before her mother's slap hit her ass.

"Xiaoyun, go back to your room to sleep tonight~"

Jano lay on his own bed, hugged the little bear as a pillow, and said softly:

"My sister has a cold, it will be bad if it infects you."

Jia Yun heard this and said with a smile:
"It's okay, my resistance is strong."

Jano still shook his head and said:

"No, if Xiaoyun is also sick, I will be sad, good boy~"

While talking, Jia Nuo took off the black stockings on his legs, crumpled them up in his hands, and handed them to Jia Yun.

"Hey, I've been wearing these stockings since yesterday~ The smell is so strong~"

Jano smirked and said:
"Tonight~ let it accompany you~"

"Tsk, don't make me sound like a pervert."

That being said, Jia Yun still took the pair of stockings that still carried her sister's body temperature.

"Then remember to remove your makeup before going to bed."

After Jia Yun gave a few words of advice, she left her sister's room. It just so happened that he had to call Zhao Xueya later, so there was no need to make excuses now.

Just as Jia Yun returned to her room, Zhao Xueya called.

She told Jia Yun that she and Ji Yao had a 10:[-] am flight the day after tomorrow and expected to arrive in Kunming around [-]:[-] noon.

"Well, no problem, I'll pick you up then, and we'll go home together."

"Well, husband, your sister's matter, has it been resolved?"

Just when Jia Yun was about to hang up the phone, Zhao Xueya asked suddenly.

"Well, it's resolved. It's really thanks to Sun Yushan this time, otherwise, this matter will take a long time."

"Oh that would be great."

Jia Yun sensed something wrong in Zhao Xueya's tone, and asked:
"Xiaoya, did you not have a good time in the capital during this time?"

"No no!"

Zhao Xueya quickly said:

"I just think that I'm so useless. As your girlfriend, I can't help you at all when you have problems."

"Oh, Xiaoya, you are so serious, you still talk to me like this."

"Okay, since it's the morning flight the day after tomorrow, then remember to pack your luggage well tomorrow, go to bed early, good night~"

Just after hanging up Zhao Xueya's call, Zhang Meitong called again.

"Yo, Jia Yun, you are really good at playing."

Zhang Meitong said angrily:

"As a boyfriend, but you sent your girlfriend to the capital to play, and you are stealing outside, right?"

"Tsk, if you have something to say, just say it, don't be weird."

"Are you going to pick up Xueya the day after tomorrow? Do you want me to come up?"

Jia Yun thought for a while and said:
"No, I know you miss your daughter, but it's just an extra drive when you come, it's unnecessary."

"Tch, straight men are so boring!"

Zhang Meitong said:

"That kind of white-eyed wolf, who misses her? They just miss you~"

"Husband~ I'll meet you the day after tomorrow, what do you want to see me wear~"

"How about one-piece stockings~"