Chapter 21
After returning home, Jiang Tingting turned on her phone and swiped Weibo for an hour.

The girl's face was gloomy, and she suddenly raised her lips and laughed, a little scary.

The white space 323 knocked on the melon seeds leisurely, oh no, someone is about to suffer.

The next day, Jiang Tingting did not go to school but contacted Mr. Feier.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they only knew that Mr. Fell was extremely excited.

Jiang Tingting came out of the coffee shop and was about to go to the police station when he bumped into Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked complicated when he saw Jiang Tingting.

"you……"

The words were not spoken at all, the girl passed by him without giving him a look.

Qin Yan, the proud son of heaven, has never suffered such grievances, and Jiang Tingting used to like him very much.

Qin Yan stepped forward to stop Jiang Tingting, arrogant.

"If you kneel down and beg me now, I can help you suppress online public opinion."

Jiang Ting gave him a contemptuous look.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

Qin Yan's face darkened instantly.

"Jiang Tingting, don't you don't know what's good or bad. No one will help you now except me. I'm afraid you don't know that Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang don't want to recognize you in front of people."

Jiang Tingting didn't react at all, and continued in his own words:

"Kill everyone who gets in the way."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yan, who was standing in front of her, was thrown to the ground by the slender girl over her shoulder.

This was so unexpected that Qin Yan didn't even react.

Collapsing on the ground, he could only look at Jiang Tingting's back, impotent and furious.

In the evening, a new melon broke out on Weibo.

The man whose music score was stolen by Jiang Tingting posted a picture on Weibo.

It's a picture of a man shaking hands with Mr. Fell.

Immediately afterwards, an interview video was released on the TV station, which was interviewing the man, and it was Mr. Phil who personally interviewed him.

The man's name is Yang Fan, he is a middle-aged man with a square face.

The interview asked three questions.

How did the first one get created?
Is the second worth having additional chapters?

The third is do you have any other songs that you personally composed?
Yang Fan's answer to the three questions is: It is worth doing when he is most decadent.

Worth no more chapters, that's the full version.

I have devoted all my life to making this song worth it.

As soon as the interview video came out, everyone praised Jiang Tingting as much as they praised him.

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help spreading the word that he was invited as a special guest to a piano party, and at 07:30 tomorrow night, he asked netizens to wait for him, and he would start a live broadcast at that time.

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The piano party was held in a very quiet hotel. Someone was playing the piano on the stage, and the melody was reverberating. Elegant people gathered together, sipping wine and listening to music.

Yang Fan entered the arena in a suit, and started the live broadcast as soon as he entered the arena.

The artistic atmosphere at the scene was full, and Yang Fan didn't dare to speak loudly.

At this time, Mr. Fell saw him, smiled and went forward, chatted with him and drank a few glasses of wine.

After talking with Yang Fan for a few words, Mr. Feier left. Seeing this, other people also stepped forward to pay respects to Yang Fan. After all, he is a talented person.rare.

Yang Fan was a little flustered, he was a little tipsy after a few glasses of wine, and was helped to sit on the sofa beside him.

At this time, the person playing the piano on the hall was replaced by a girl in a black skirt.

The familiar melody echoes in the huge space...

Pleasure, depression, hoarseness, regret...

It's worth it.

The eyes of the people on the stage were all on the stage, and the girl on the stage showed her appearance, her delicate little face was expressionless and indifferent.

Yang Fan was talking to the audience in the live broadcast room with a little bit of alcohol, but he was stunned when he heard the music, and the camera of his mobile phone pointed at the hall.

The regrettable stage of the song should have ended, but it was another burst of joy of living towards death...

(End of this chapter)

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