Feng Zhengting, who had disappeared for a long time, called Qu Shichu. Only then did Qu Shichu remember that he still had a final payment to confiscate. Calculating the time, Feng Zhengting should have auctioned off her batch of things.
"If I didn't call you, wouldn't you think of me at all? You wouldn't even remember that I swallowed up the balance, right?" Feng Zhengting said sourly.
Qu Shichu retorted to him: "No, even if I can't remember the balance payment for a while, I will remember it one day. You can't keep it for yourself, and I don't think you, the eldest son of the Feng family, can like you." My little money."
"Then you think too highly of me. Is your little money called small money?" Feng Zhengting smiled bitterly, "I will directly pay the money to your account. Remember to check."
"Yeah." Qu Shichu responded. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, he asked again, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go and get busy."
"Qu Shichu, you are such a heartless woman!" Feng Zhengting said this through gritted teeth and hung up the phone bitterly.
Qu Shichu felt it was baffling, and soon gave it up. He checked his account and found that Feng Zhengting had indeed wired him a sum of money. He was very satisfied and felt that the cooperation with Feng Zhengting had gone smoothly.
A week later, Qu Shichu welcomed another visitor from another world. This time, the visitor was in a very embarrassed state, all wet. There was a hideous wound on his wrist, which had been soaked in water and turned white, and his muscles and tendons were visible. See.
If an ordinary person saw it, he would definitely be frightened, but Qu Shichu had seen everything before, so he was indifferent to this wound.
It's just that this guest is very handsome. Although his face is pale and extremely thin and haggard, it can't cover up his extremely outstanding appearance, beautiful peach eyes, tall and delicate nose, beautiful lips and perfectly contoured face. , even if his appearance is placed in the entertainment industry, he is on the level of the most handsome male stars.
He is indeed a star, but he is just a male star who attempted suicide after being ruined.
When Qiao Yuandao saw Qu Shichu, he fainted before he could say anything.
Qu Shichu had no choice but to carry him back home. Although the man had lost some weight, his height and frame were placed here, and Qu Shichu could feel his heavy weight when he was carrying him.
Throwing the person on the wooden sofa, Qu Shichu took out his medical kit and began to suture the wound on Qiao Yuandao's wrist.
It looked like he had cut the wound himself, and combined with the wet look on his body, Qu Shichu could come to the conclusion that he committed suicide by cutting his wrists in the bathtub without much brainstorming.
After treating the wound, Qu Shichu roughly changed his clothes. Probably because there was too much noise, Qiao Yuandao woke up. When he saw his shirt that Qu Shichu had taken off, a blush suddenly appeared on his pale face. , dodged and stammered: "I, I can just change my clothes..."
Qu Shichu then threw the clean clothes to him, and he said coyly: "Can you, can you avoid it?"
Qu Shichu left the living room and came back after waiting for more than ten minutes.
"Tell me, what's going on with you." Qu Shichu told him about his time travel, and then asked straight to the point.
Qiao Yuandao was shocked. He thought that Qu Shichu was hired by someone to act and wanted to make him look bad. He questioned it for a while, but was finally defeated by Qu Shichu with facts. He had to believe that he could not commit suicide, but when he arrived at another A world.
Knowing that he was no longer in his own world, the stars in the entertainment industry in this world were all people he didn't know. He searched for his name and found no information at all. Qiao Yuandao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had taken off some kind of imprisonment. His energy, which had been lifeless, was somewhat restored.
"I was originally a male star. I was good at acting and singing. I won the title of Best Actor for my acting and my singing skills reached the level of a king. It can be said that I gained both fame and fortune. But a year ago, a little singer who was originally unknown suddenly soared into the sky. , he created more than a dozen popular music masterpieces, which quickly became popular all over the world. As long as there is music, his works will appear almost everywhere. He can be said to be famous all over the world.
Although I envy and admire his talent, I have never been jealous of him. I just want to work hard to catch up with him. After more than half a year of preparation, I finally composed two songs that I am very satisfied with and ready to create.
But after I published these two songs, the singer and his fans angrily accused me of plagiarizing his work. I was shocked because I was sure that these two songs were really written by me without reference at all. I didn't follow other people's ideas, and I didn't plagiarize that singer. However, when I went to investigate, I found that the two songs published by that singer were indeed published half a month earlier than mine, and those two songs were published by me. Those two songs are almost exactly the same, with the same lyrics and the same music. If I hadn’t typed out the two songs one note by note and written them word by word, I would have doubted whether I had really copied him, but I was mentally There is no confusion, and I can be sure that I did not plagiarize at all.
But I couldn't figure out why the song published by that singer was the same as mine. I suspected that he plagiarized mine, but he published it earlier than me, and I had no evidence, so I couldn't defend myself.
Fans all thought I had plagiarized his work, and they called me sanctimonious and despicable, but I clearly had never done it. I tried my best to defend myself, but no one believed it.
My reputation was gone and my career fell into a trough all of a sudden. The advertiser wanted me to pay a huge sum of money and the company fired me right away. No one wanted me to act anymore. I suddenly became a target. The most evil person dare not go out at all.
I thought things would go away gradually, but it didn’t. My address was leaked for some reason, and some trolls came to my door in the middle of the night and smashed in my door, insulted me, and threw blood and feces. I couldn’t bear it anymore and wanted to die. After that, I didn’t expect that I didn’t die and traveled here..."
Qiao Yuandao talked about his experience with an expressionless face. He didn't know whether it was because he was so sad and painful that he didn't have much emotion, or because he didn't die and he gave up.
When he first heard the song, he just nodded, but still asked him: "Did you really not copy that singer?"
"No!" Qiao Yuandao answered decisively, looking directly at her without blinking, without the slightest dodge, "I don't bother to do such a thing."
"That singer is very strange. Although each of the songs he creates are excellent, their styles are completely different. One is a sad love song, the other is a passionate and inspirational song, and the third is witty and humorous. A cute little tune... If it weren't for the signature of the same person, it wouldn't make people feel that these songs were created by the same person." Qiao Yuandao said in confusion.
