Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The clothes in Ning Qing's hands fell to the ground.

Lin Wan noticed Ning Qing’s expression, and she smiled slightly, quite gracefully: “I’ll tell you, take a call and care more about the language.”

Ning Qing nodded indiscriminately, then stiffly went to the head of the bed and took the phone.

Turning on Qin's Weibo, the comments below are basically condemning Qin Ran and supporting Qin's language. Those insults can hardly be read.

Ning Qing sat in bed absently, squeezing the phone in her hand, stunned...

She is different from others. Chen Shulan mentioned Qin Ran's things with her before, focusing on Qin Ran's music... At that time she realized the reason why Qin language suddenly changed style...

Right now, there is another incident of plagiarism. Looking at the verbal abuse of Qin Ran on Weibo, Ning Qing hesitated. She knew the truth.

As Qin Yu’s closest mother, she can anticipate what kind of blow to Qin Yu would have if she said it, both in career and academic...

Ning Qing sat by the bed, thought for a long while, and finally turned off Weibo, called Qin Yu and comforted her for a while.

Let the fermentation on Weibo.

After all, Qin Yu grew up with her. Between her and Qin Ran, it is not difficult for Ning Qing to choose whom.

**

At the same time, the violin association, Master Wei's office.

"Cheng Shao, please sit down first. I will go to the meeting room first." Master Wei took a mobile phone and looked very declining.

Cheng Jun just arrived. He nodded without saying much. He put the video and computer directly on the desk and lifted his chin towards Cheng Jin: "You go with Master Wei."

Cheng Jin nodded.

The two went out before Cheng Jun turned on the computer and copied the video on the videotape. He turned his face to the side, and the sunlight fell on him through the window, his eyebrows distinct.

He has watched the video, and each video is a little more than an hour, and there are people talking from time to time.

Cheng Jun pulled directly to the place where he was half an hour away, where a handsome, handsome boy handed the violin to Qin Ran.

Cheng Jun glanced at the boy and noticed that Wei Zihang in the video was calling him "Song Luting".

However, he didn't say much, just opened the video editor and cut the picture of Qin Ran's violin alone.

He has studied photography and editing. Of course, he has never thought of comparing with those master editors and photographers. Whoever learns from it, and now it comes in handy.

The edited picture was exactly the original piece that Qin Ran played four years ago.

Cheng Jun lowered his eyebrows and put on his headphones. After editing, he cut the video of Qin Ran on the video separately and placed it in another folder.

In the video, Qin Ran stood in the middle, stepping on the stool with one leg uncontrollably. It was different from the present. The eyebrows could not be seen as astringent. It was not long hair, but short hair. Bone, you can see the free and easy, fresh and lonely.

**

meeting room.

A group of senior members of the violin association gathered together.

Dai Ran sat in the front seat and looked out the door: "Master Wei hasn't come yet?"

The others shook their heads.

Things on Weibo are still fermenting, and some people are already questioning the fairness of the Beijing Association. If this matter is not handled properly, it will have a great impact on the credibility of the violin association.

Qin Yu has already produced the manuscript, and there is a video from a year ago, basically confirming this fact.

The violin association also needs to go forward, and its reputation cannot be ruined. At the moment, it is deliberation, but it is just to clarify the relationship between Qin Ran and the violin association.

It's just that there is a Master Wei in the middle of this matter, and the violin association cannot help him.

Dai Ran waited a few more minutes and waited impatiently before standing up, looking at the director and teachers of the Violin Association, "You have also seen on Weibo, senior students are involved in plagiarism, and you will not be expelled from the Beijing Association. clear."

A group of people looked at each other, and Master Wei came in from outside.

Behind him was Cheng Jin, who was calm and calm, but his face was alive. No one in the Cheng family paid attention to the violin association. No one in the conference room recognized him, and naturally no one paid attention to him.

All eyes turned to Master Wei.

Master Wei's face was quite heavy, and there was a blue-black under the eyelid. It should have been a good night's sleep. "Wait, this matter has not been clarified yet."

"Isn't the investigation clear enough?" Dai Ran didn't listen to Master Wei's words at all, stood up with his hands on the table, and his eyes flickered, "Master Wei, you safeguard your apprentice, I also safeguard my apprentice, my apprentice takes If there is evidence, you can also take it out. Of course, if you and your apprentice sent an Weibo apology early and gave up the quota of M Chau, I will let the language forgive Qin Ran for this matter. As if nothing happened."

Dai Ran smiled at Master Wei politely.

Master Wei's voice dropped, and he glanced at the people in the office. "You go out first."

After that, the others in the office did not dare to read more, hesitated for a moment, and left the meeting room one by one.

Cheng Jin walked directly to the conference table, opened a chair and sat down.

did not go out.

After most of the people went away, Master Wei turned his head, and his voice was indifferent: "Dai Ran, I said last year that the original song of Qin language was plagiarized. That's because I heard Qin Ran's original version a long time ago. Did you have any other original creations at the Violin Association in 2014? I don’t believe you don’t know.”

"Master Wei," Dai Ran squinted. He picked up the tea cup on the conference table and took a sip. His voice also faded, seemingly smiling. "The food can be eaten indiscriminately. Master, you should understand better than me."

Looking at Dai Ran like this, Cheng Jin pointed his finger at the table and finally understood in his heart that the facts were not important to Dai Ran.

Perhaps when Dai Ran sent it from Weibo, he knew who made the original.

Dai Ran had already seen that he could not produce any evidence, so he dared to act arbitrarily and even wanted to take full control of the violin association through this incident.

"You are like ruining Qin Ran's future, her aura and talent..." Master Wei supported the table in his hand, his eyes sullen.

"How is she? It has nothing to do with me. I said, as long as you post an apology on Weibo and let out the position of the Mzhou Association students, everything is easy to say." Dai Ran drank the tea calmly, not in a hurry.

Master Wei felt even deeper.

"If..." Master Wei pinched his fist, smashed the table, and wanted to speak, was stopped by Cheng Jin who was sitting on the side.

"Master Wei," Cheng Jin finally got up from the table. He glanced at Dai Ran, and then he held Master Wei's left arm in his hand. "Our young master is still waiting for you to go back."

Master Wei looked at Dai Ran, and he stopped talking, he didn't want to leave.

Cheng Jin knew about the birthday video on the road. His voice was calm, "Master is waiting for you."

He was so powerful that he took Master Wei away by drag.

Stopped what Master Wei said next.

After the two had left, one person came outside the meeting room and walked to Dai Ran, slightly raising his eyebrows: "Master Wei did not agree, will there be any evidence in his hand?"

"How is it possible? He had the evidence, and it was released last night. How could he allow netizens to scold his apprentices for cursing to the present?" Touch it very clearly.

The person on the side rested slightly and then asked, "What now?"

"What should I do?" Dai Ran felt a cigarette, and didn't care much. "Since Wei Lin's dead duck has a hard mouth, continue to make trouble."?**

Master Wei's office.

Cheng Jun has put away the computer, and Master Wei comes in. He is closing the computer. He holds a cigarette in his right hand, and the lighter in the left hand rubs out a faint blue flame.

He looked out of the window, his expression indifferent.

"Cheng Shao, you can deal with this matter by hard means." Master Wei walked in and sat across from him, his voice was deep, and he could hear depression.

Cheng Jun turned his head back, looked at Cheng Jin, and reached out to dust the dust, the smoke spread out around the white jade-like hand: "What did they say?"

They refer to Dai Ran and others.

Cheng Jin reached out and took out a recording pen from his pocket to Cheng Jun, and then repeated it briefly.

Cheng Jun took the recording pen, playing with it in his hand, and smiled softly.

Master Wei, who was sitting opposite him, could clearly see that Cheng Jundi had no smile, cold and cold.

It was at this time that Uncle Hai from outside the office came in and was quite panic; "Master, Dai Ran posted a Weibo again."

Master Wei took out his mobile phone and looked down at his own Weibo. He was taken by Dai Ranite. Dai Ran's meaning was obvious. He disdained to be with such a person and expressed his Qing Gao artist's performance.

Master Wei dropped the phone with a "slap"!

Cheng Jun smiled. He leaned over and picked up Master Wei’s mobile phone, scanned his WeChat WeChat, sent a video to him, found a Weibo page, edited a Weibo, and successfully sent it.

Then returned the phone to Master Wei, and the phone rang continuously as soon as Weibo was sent.

Master Wei looked at him in amazement.

Cheng Jun stood up, patted his sleeves, motioned for Cheng Jin to hold the computer, then turned to look at Master Wei, still biting the cigarette, and slowly said: "These days, Master Wei is in trouble."

Cheng Jin followed Cheng Jun and silently waxed the party.

Master Wei also reacted, but this is the capital of Jun Jun, Qin Ran really has no patience, Master Wei himself has always played straight, Dai Ran thought that he saw everything through and controlled everything, but did not know that Cheng Jun was best at playing people's hearts !The members of the four big families in Beijing did not want to go against him.