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　　 Ye Xiong's handling method is very appropriate, he first calmed the emotions of the crowd. Then it was announced that He Xi had bought the copyright of "time, after, time" and asked them to delete the video they shot.

　　 This is not a lie, the copyright of "time, after, time" originally belongs to He Xi. But of course, this request makes fans very dissatisfied.

　　 Fortunately, China has strict copyright protection. Reasonable fans actively cooperated to delete the video, while others were driven by friends to do it. In order to get them to cooperate, Ye Xiong agreed to let these people take away the recording.

　　 The sequelae of the singing subsided very mildly. Neither Meng Huo nor Shen Jie were affected. However, it is difficult to guarantee that someone would privately hide the video. Ye Xiong issued a special warning.

　　 "If we see the appearance of "time, after, time" singing videos on the Internet or elsewhere, we will pursue the legal responsibility of the communicator."

　　 As soon as I said this, the possibility of dissemination was basically cut off. Everyone knows that He Xi has hacker readers. It is a matter of minutes to find out the video disseminator. In China Law, this kind of dissemination will not go to jail, but the amount of fines can be linked to the benefits created by "time, after, time" in the next three years.

　　 No one is sure how much money "time, after, time" will make. If they don't pay enough attention to spreading it, they are likely to go bankrupt.

　　 However, Ye Xiong deliberately did not prohibit the distribution of the recording. He knew that the recording would increase the popularity of "Detective Conan". The performance of "time, after, time" this time has only piano accompaniment, which is regarded as a semi-finished product. The outflow will not affect the finished product, but has a promotional effect.

"This reader thank-you meeting was held hurriedly, but in the two days we have seen everyone's active participation and gained enough experience." Ye Xiong said on the stage: "On behalf of Teacher He Xi, I would like to thank you for your support. The second volume of "Detective Conan" released this month is a separate book, and I would like to invite everyone to join in."

　　 There was warm applause and catering under the stage.

"This is the end of today's performance, but before the end of the meeting, we also prepared gifts. I think some readers may have already got the numbered ball." Ye Xiong pointed to the corner and smiled: "Readers who have numbered **** can go now. Over there, collect gifts from our staff."

　　 He then said a few more polite words and stepped down in applause. The stage lights dimmed, and the performance of the thank you party was completely over.

Curious readers walked to the corner, and they were surprised to find that the figure of "Conan" disappeared, but "Xiao Lan" was still there. The place where the gift was distributed was the table where the numbered ball was received. The table was the same as before with postcards, but they didn't see it. Other gifts.

　　 "Sister, where is the gift? I want a gift!"

　　 A little girl passed the number ball up.

　　 "Okay, here you are." Alice picked up a postcard and placed it carefully in the girl's hand: "This is a gift."

　　 "Postcard?"

　　 Other readers were disappointed, but some sharp-eyed people quickly widened their eyes and screamed.

　　 "Oh my god, there seems to be Teacher He Xi's signature on this postcard!"

　　 "What, signature!?"

　　 Wang Lei's ear moved, he wanted to interview two young people. Suddenly heard an exclamation midway, and turned to look around, the fans were all running to the corner, huddling together in a mess.

　　 "Let me see, it is really Mr. He Xi's signature!"

　　 "Who has a numbered ball, I want to buy one!"

　　 "Don't grab, everyone, please line up!"

　　 Is there really any signature of regret? Wang Lei ran over excitedly. This is big news, much more important than those two young people!

　　 At this moment, the two reporters also looked at each other: "Aren't those postcards blank?"

　　 They have seen the venue, and they are also very clear about the postcards. There is nothing on those postcards. How come He Shi's signature suddenly appears?

　　 The two walked over, and the corner was full of people before half a minute, and fans from the outside could not get in, and there was a lot of discussion.

　　 "Absolutely right! The ‘Conan’ just now disappeared, I guess he is Mr. He Xi, because he never said anything from beginning to end, just holding up a sign, he deliberately concealed his identity!"

　　 "When you mentioned that, I suddenly remembered that the song was selected here just now! I reined in it, but teacher He Xi was in front of me, I didn't even recognize it!"

　　 "Teacher He Xi is so cunning! Signed and left. Did you notice when he left?"

　　 "I saw it. After singing just now, he went out through the gate."

　　 Hearing this, a reporter's mind flashed through a picture he saw not long ago.

　　 "That's right, that's the case!" He slapped his thigh and said, "That Conan, when he was listening to a song just now, he was writing something, and I felt strange. It turned out that he was Teacher He Xi, and he was signing the autograph!"

　　 He turned his head and stared at his companion: "Why did you say it was a staff member? We missed the opportunity for nothing!"

　　 "Really he?"

　　 Another reporter's head is confused, how could it be Conan? I didn't expect it at all.

　　 "What should I do now?"

　　 "Get out quickly, Mr. He Xi can't run far, we might be able to catch up if we rush out!"

　　 The two reporters discussed a few words, and then ran towards the gate.

　　 As soon as they left, He Qian, who had been paying attention, also chased after him. After witnessing Meng Huo's piano performance, He Qian couldn't figure out whether her thoughts were wrong.

　　 A sixteen-year-old boy is also a cartoonist and good at piano. This is impossible, right?

　　 She became suspicious, so seeing the two reporters chasing after her, she immediately did the same thing. Regardless of whether Meng Huo is Teacher He Xi or not, she is worried that the two reporters will catch up with Conan. Conan must have contact with Teacher He Xi. If they catch him up, the consequences will be very serious.

　　 But what He Qian never expected was that Meng Huo saw her running out.

　　 Meng Huo had just walked out of the backstage and spotted He Qian at a glance. Although the distance was not close, he could see clearly from the side.

　　 "He Qian!"

　　 Without even thinking about it, he chased after him without hesitation.

　　 "Hey, wait, Meng Huo!"

　　 Shen Jie realized that Meng Huo wanted to leave. She wanted to stop him, but suddenly she twisted her foot and made a hiss, stopping her movement.

　　 "Shen Jie..." The two roommates hurriedly supported her and asked nervously, "Are you okay, did you twist your ankle?"

　　 "No, almost." Shen Jie shook her head. She looked at her feet without twisting them, but the heels were torn. This was the result of stepping on the ground hard before. Shen Jie had been very careful not to be found, but she had forgotten for a while. Without a heel, she couldn't run even if she wanted to.

　　 Shen Jie looked at Meng Huo's back angrily. Her eyesight was very good. She could see clearly that Meng Huo was chasing a woman, and he was running in exactly the same direction as her.

　　 "Who is that woman..."

　　 For the first time, Shen Jie felt very unhappy in her heart.

　　 (Thanks to Feng Yi Mi Mi and Meng Ying? for your reward!)