"Brother, what if Xiang Fengyu really does this?"
Xiang Shilan pulled Xiang Xia's arm, her face full of worry.
Then he backed away, turned around and left: "No, I want to go back to China."
Xiang Xia looked at the panicked Xiang Shilan and pulled him back.
"Lanlan."
Turning her around, facing her irritable face, Xiang Xia pushed her onto the sofa.
"Tell me the truth, did you really write "Lights Out"?"
This sentence was like throwing a bomb into Xiang Shilan's heart, which exploded instantly.
"Second brother! What do you mean!? Do you think I can't write it!?"
"Dengming is mine! The whole world knows that the author of "Dengming" is Ye Lan, and it was written by Xiang Shilan!!"
Xiang Shilan yelled at his brother.
Xiang Xia's eyes looked at Xiang Shilan at this moment. They were not as gentle as usual, but instead looked... heartbroken.
Xiang Shilan has been carried by her second brother since she was a child. The other brother understands her, and she also understands Xiang Xia.
Biting her lip, knowing that her brother might have noticed it, she simply smashed the jar and said, "So what if it was written by Xiang Fengyu?"
"No matter what she does, the lamp is mine! The one who bears my name, Xiang Shilan!"
Xiang Xia looked at her hysterical appearance and felt strange.
"Lanlan, why are you doing this?"
When his original songs were taken away by his teammates, it was Xiang Shilan who stayed by his side, scolding the 'stealers' who stole other people's hard work.
But now, what is she doing?
Xiang Shilan looked at her second brother expressionlessly.
Sitting down on the sofa, she said in a calm voice: "Eldest brother has always known about this. Second brother, do you want to help Xiang Fengyu?"
A trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Xiang Shilan's face.
"Second brother, don't you want me anymore?"
"My mother died to give birth to me. Do you hate me?"
"Lanlan!"
Hearing 'Mom', Xiang Xia's expression finally relaxed.
And knowing that his eldest brother knew about it, he didn't seem surprised.
Among the three brothers, it seems that he and Xiaoqiu love Xiang Shilan the most, but in fact, it is Xiang Dongchen who values her the most.
Xiang Dongchen doted on him to a terrifying extent.
Even if Xiang Shilan kills someone, he will take the initiative to find the most expensive and best knife in the world and hand it to Xiang Shilan himself.
"Lanlan, we are family members, and my brother will not ignore you."
There was a bit of pride in Xiang Shilan's lowered eyelashes.
"but."
Xiang Xia stood up.
"Second brother won't help you with this matter."
Xiang Shilan's expression froze.
"Second brother?"
She spoke in disbelief.
In so many years, this was the first time Xiang Xia said such 'serious' words to her.
Xiang Xia's beautiful and flamboyant eyebrows overflowed with a little bitterness: "Second brother has his own principles, Lanlan."
After saying that, he turned and left the room, leaving Xiang Shilan sitting there alone.
'Kangdang'
Sweeping everything off the table, Xiang Shilan trembled: "Liar! You said you would protect me for the rest of your life, but you didn't help me because you were afraid of damaging your reputation!"
"It's just an actor, it's okay, I still have a big brother."
Xiang Shilan took out a medicine box from his pocket with trembling hands, poured three pills out of it and stuffed them into his mouth.
He gradually calmed down.
"Hey, it's me, big brother."
Xiang Shilan's voice was full of grievance.
Xiang Dongchen has been very busy these days because the company was attacked by hackers and leaked information. Finally, he had a moment to rest and received a call from Xiang Shilan.
"Lanlan, what's wrong?"
Xiang Shilan didn't notice the fatigue in her eldest brother's tone.
"Brother, it's like this..."
...
Xiang Fengyu found that his account had been blocked.
"Xiang Dongchen is really an old man with a loose butt. He farts loudly. He can't beat me by hiding behind the bodyguards, so he blocked my account?"
Xiangfeng smiled.
I wish you fart and collapse: Brother Hei, here comes the work.
Some time ago, because of Xiang Shilan, many readers who ran away came to Fengyu in admiration. In addition, many readers came with the idea of scolding Muyu. As a result, when they went out, they carried the full order logo and contributed to Fengyu. The money Yu saved made her wake up laughing most of the night when she thought about it.
In order to redress plagiarism, I have saved a lot of money.
Mr. Hacker seemed to live online and responded to her messages quickly.
hacker:?
Xiang Fengyu asked the other party if he could unlock the number, and the other party simply said yes.
There is no other professional explanation, only a simple and crude explanation.
Crazy and cool, it won Xiang Fengyu's heart.
Yan Xingyue was sitting on the sofa opposite Xiang Fengyu, with a computer on his legs. His fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, and the screen light flashed through those dark and beautiful eyes from time to time.
The computer's completely black body has no logo on it, so it's impossible to tell what brand it is.
Xiang Fengyu couldn't help but ask, "I didn't even know you had a computer."
Yan Xingyue didn't even raise his head: "I didn't know you had stray dogs outside."
Xiang Fengyu: "... Yueyue, if you mention Jiang Zhi again, I will take away your favorite pair of black underwear."
A perverted and effective threat.
Very useful.
Yan Xingyue: How do you know which one I like best?
Even if his neck was pinched, it would not affect Xiang Feng Yu's ability to talk at all.
"Yueyue, what's going on with your arm? You won't let me see it. It's such a waste if the blood spills out. It's better to show it in my mouth."
Xiang Fengyu said happily.
I wanted to tease him a few more words, but my phone suddenly responded.
It's the link sent by Mr. Hacker.
Hacker: make money
Xiang Fengyu opened it and took a look. He found that his banned account was back to normal, so he decisively transferred money.
I wish you a good fart!
Xizizi used his own account to post a preview of tonight's live broadcast, and Xiang Fengyu threw his phone aside.
"Are you going to feed Jiang Zhi today too?"
She shamelessly leaned forward and grabbed his other uninjured arm.
Yan Xingyue glanced at Xiang Fengyu, who was about to press his face against hers, and nodded: "Yes."
Xiang Fengyu was a little surprised.
"I thought you brought him back for torture."
It seems that although Yueyue has a cold appearance, she is actually a soft child on the inside.
"He is worth 20 million. If something happens, Jiang Zhiying won't pay him."
"As for torture..."
He grabbed Xiang Fengyu's arm and dragged her closer. He lowered his head and looked at her, saying word by word: "When Jiang Zhiying gives the money, I will capture the person again, flesh by flesh." Give it back to her."
The smile on Xiang Fengyu's lips froze.
[Dad, Satan will have you tattooed on his back]
...
After work, Zhang Xiaoqing excitedly clicked on Ye Ting Feng Yu's scarf, ready to see if she would start broadcasting today.
As a result, what you see is——
Live broadcast preview: I am reborn and want to take back the light that belongs to me.
