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Chapter 19 Joining the Composers Guild

Today is May 5th, a very special day for Gao Shuang.

Because this day Gao Shuang officially turned [-] years old.

I am very excited!
He thought that he was in his thirties before he crossed over, but he was so excited about having a birthday, Gao Shuang felt that there was no one left!

It happened to be Saturday, and Gao Shuang went out early in the morning to buy a bunch of ingredients.

Grandma cooks several dishes herself.

To be honest, Gao Shuang originally planned to come by himself, or simply wait for Aunt He to come back and ask Aunt He to help.

Due to historical reasons, grandma's cooking skills are really indescribable.

But grandma insisted that she had been studying with Aunt Wang next door for several days, and she had to take care of her grandson in person on today's big day.

What else can Gao Shuang say? !

A folding Eight Immortals table has long been set up in the middle of the courtyard.

Gao Shuang was busy serving dishes from the kitchen to the table, and from time to time he would directly put a piece of meat in his mouth.

Don't say it!The taste is still untouchable!
Satisfied, Gao Shuang returned to the kitchen again: "Grandma! It's almost done! Isn't there a roast duck?"

"It's done right away, you want to call Uncle Xia!"

Grandma didn't even look up, dealing with the food in the pot.

"Got it!"

Gao Shuang touched half a raw cucumber and rinsed it on the tap.

With a creak, the courtyard door was pushed open, followed by the sound of "Tuk, Tuk..." high heels landing.

Gao Shuang glanced at the courtyard, and saw He Xiaoling's two soulful plump legs approaching.

"Aunt He! Hurry up and sit down for a while, and grandma will be ready in a while!"

Gao Shuang greeted with a smile.

He Xiaoling looked into the kitchen with her charming big eyes, and hummed with a warm smile, "Auntie will cook by herself today?"

"It's not!" Gao Shuang took a bite of the cucumber: "Handmade dishes are addicting! I said wait for Aunt He to come, and I have to let it go!"

"Are you kidding me! Dare to arrange your grandma behind your back!"

Grandma waved at Gao Shuang with a frying pan, then turned around and said to He Xiaoling with a smile: "He girl sit down for a while, I'll be fine here for a while!"

"Come together! Xiao Shuang is eating cucumbers from hunger!"

He Xiaoling put a paper bag and a small satchel in her hand on the small stone table under the peach tree, and walked into the kitchen after facing her sleeves.

The kitchen was not big, and Gao Shuang was ruthlessly kicked out.

I had to go to the front yard and call Uncle Xia.

……

The meal was enjoyable, and Gao Shuang also drank some beer.

He drank only a few times in his life, and he was a little dizzy after only two bottles.

Originally, I was ready to touch another bottle out of joy.

Grandma didn't say anything, but Uncle Xia and Aunt He just blocked him and didn't let him get drunk.

After eating, Gao Shuang went back to his room.

Grandma and He Xiaoling are responsible for the aftermath.

After a while, He Xiaoling entered Gao Shuang's house with a large paper bag.

He Xiaoling sat down beside his bed, and Gao Shuang hurriedly got up: "Aunt He, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you attending a college film festival? What if you don't have formal clothes!"

Saying that, He Xiaoling took out a white shirt from the paper bag, and then took out a large cloth bag with a hanger handle.

Lay it flat on the bed, open the pocket, and inside is a black suit with a very good-looking fit.

He Xiaoling picked up the suit and compared it on Gao Shuang's shoulder, then revealed a dimple: "My aunt bought you a formal suit, but I don't know if it fits. You can try it on."

Gao Shuang said embarrassedly, "There's nothing wrong with it. How can you let Aunt He spend so much money."

He Xiaoling blinked her eyelashes, smiled, stretched out her hand and scratched his nose, and said word by word, "Quick, click, change!"

Gao Shuang quietly took a breath, and the faint scent left by He Xiaoling's finger across the tip of her nose made him feel a little hot.

In the past, He Xiaoling and Gao Shuang would sit and talk at most, and it was generally unlikely that they would do any particularly intimate little gestures.

Since when did Aunt He seem to be different to herself...

"That... how about I wear it for you in the afternoon?"

Gao Shuang looked at the clothes in his hand, a little embarrassed.

He Xiaoling raised her hand with a smile and looked like she was going to beat someone: "I beat you! Put it on quickly, or if it doesn't fit, Auntie will go and change it for you in the afternoon!"

Unable to bear He Xiaoling's urging, Gao Shuang had to take off his T-shirt and put on the white shirt and a black suit.

He Xiaoling smiled and fastened his buttons one by one: "Well, it fits well."

Gao Shuang looked at He Xiaoling's gentle movements, and was a little crazy for a while.

Seemingly feeling something, He Xiaoling looked up and met Gao Shuang's scorching gaze.

With a flick of her fingers, not a single button went into the buttonhole twice.

He Xiaoling hurriedly lowered her head, buttoned the cuffs of her shirt, and helped him straighten his sleeves.

Gao Shuang saw Aunt He's snow-white jade neck turning pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Drink a lot at noon, sleep for a while, auntie will go first."

He Xiaoling got up and glanced at Gao Shuang, but she didn't seem to dare to look at him, she hurriedly said a word and turned around and walked out.

"Aunt He..."

Gao Shuang raised his hand, wanting to say something with the strength of the wine, but he opened his mouth twice but couldn't say anything.

He Xiaoling paused for a moment, then walked out of Gao Shuang's room.

……

Gao Shuang tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Her mind is full of He Xiaoling's plump figure.

"Hey! Gao Shuang, Gao Shuang! You are a hooligan!"

The more you think about it, the more chaotic your brain becomes, so don’t even think about it, just let it be.

Can't sleep anyway, just do something meaningful!
He turned on the computer and clicked on a website.

Composers Union Network!

The homepage of the webpage still had the notice that made me angry for a long time.

Gao Shuang, who occasionally surfed the Internet these days, also took the time to take a look at the few troubled composers on Weike.

The comment area with three or four people has already lifted the restrictions.

During this period of time, the micro-texts posted by these people were secretive, but the strong dissatisfaction with Wang Xingren could still be seen between the lines.

There are also more stubborn tempers, and the comment area is closed, which is worse than the previous scolding!

It has risen to the level of personal attacks.

This is not to cry without seeing the coffin!

When I join the trade union, I will show you what rolling means! ! !

One or two, both!have to!die!

Gao Shuang opened the membership application page of the website, uploaded the application materials that had been prepared for a long time, and clicked the send button.

……

Composers Union Membership Qualification Examination Department
"Brother Liu! Why are you on duty in the afternoon?"

Xiao Zhao, who was sitting in front of the audit computer, said to Liu Mo, who had just entered the door, while processing the audit information in his hand.

Liu Mo made himself a cup of tea, and said helplessly: "Old Chen's liver is not feeling well, go to the hospital for an examination, and I will help him for an afternoon."

After speaking, he sat down next to Xiao Zhao.

The work of the Composers Union Admission Review Department is mainly to review the qualifications and authenticity of applicants.

Due to the many identification documents involved, most applications require manual review.

The review process is not complicated, and the background will automatically assign the content that needs to be reviewed to the reviewers.

So this job is basically to turn on the computer at the workstation to read the information, and then choose whether to pass it or not.

While flipping through the application information, Xiao Zhao chatted with Liu Mo: "The matter about Wang Xingren has been very popular on the Internet recently, and the audit department has received almost [-] applications for membership that want to impersonate!"

Liu Mo's computer was suddenly assigned a review message, and he laughed out loud as soon as he opened it: "Little Zhao, you opened your mouth! Just said this is another one!"

Xiao Zhao also thought it was a bit of a coincidence, and said half-jokingly: "Don't treat it like a fake, what if the family Wang Xingren really applied for membership?"

Liu Mo glanced at the information and said with a firm tone, "This is [-]% fake."

"why?"

Xiao Zhao raised his head curiously.

Liu Mo pointed to the applicant's age column and let out a disdainful sneer: "This applicant just turned 18 today, do you think he is real or fake?"

While speaking, Liu Mo chose an official reply template of "provide wrong information" in the rejection option, and clicked send.

Xiao Zhao pouted and shook his head: "Hey! This society is now! Impetuous!"

Ten minutes passed.

Xiao Liu suddenly snorted, raised his head and asked, "Brother Liu! What's the name of the applicant you rejected just now?"

"Which one?"

After a while, Liu Mo has dealt with several, and there are three or four who have returned, but I can't understand who Xiao Liu is talking about!

"The one who touched the porcelain dog."

Liu Mo didn't take it seriously at the time, so he didn't care too much about the name: "It seems that the name is Gao."

"Gao Shuang?"

"That's right, that's the name!"

Liu Mo gave a positive answer, and he still had some impressions of the name.

Xiao Liu was happy: "This product has been applied for again!"

Liu Mo was a little annoyed when he heard this, because he looked down on our audit department: "Hey! This kid still doesn't give up? Let me see."

He came behind Xiao Liu, glanced at the application form on the monitor, and said to Xiao Liu, "You choose a manual reply! I have to talk about this kid! Not only is he stupid, but he has no eyesight!"

"Inappropriate?"

Although he said it, Xiao Liu still turned on the manual reply option, and Liu Mo took over the keyboard and started typing:
The previous reply to you "providing wrong information" is to give you the opportunity to correct your own mistakes!I hope you don't take this kind reminder as a reason to be reckless!If you can't recognize your mistakes, the audit department will consider making certain penalties for your behavior!Young people, do it yourself! ! !
……

After a busy afternoon, the work is finally over.

This afternoon, I was dizzy when I read the materials. If it wasn't for putting wolfberry in the tea, I would be a little bit incapable of keeping up.

Just when he clicked on the last application, a familiar applicant's name appeared in front of him.

Gao Shuang?

Why is this kid again?
Should I use a pseudonym or Wang Xingren? ? ?
This is so incomprehensible, isn't it?
You are sincere in making trouble with me, aren't you?

Liu Mo was completely angry!

He clicked on the application information, and was going to directly send this kid named Gao Shuang a one-year ban for violations!
With this punishment, within a year, as long as Gao Shuang applies for membership again, the trade union system will not accept it.

Before the final confirmation, Liu Mo still maintained his professional ethics and carefully checked Gao Shuang's audit materials again!
but……

This inspection revealed something different.

This young man named Gao Shuang uploaded more than [-] song copyright certification documents after the original personal identity information document.

Liu Mo was a little ecstatic when he saw the names of these songs.

These songs seem to be from Wang Xingren, right?
Has anyone else posted a song with the same name?
That's not going to release so many songs of the same name, right?

Just click on the copyright certificate for "Invisible Wings", and at the end, it clearly states who the copyright belongs to... Gao Shuang!
The electronic signature of the Copyright Association of Literary and Artistic Works is very clear!
How could this be?
Liu Mo, who did not believe in evil, opened the copyright certificates one by one!

"Big Brother", the copyright owner is Gao Shuang!
"Over Fire", the copyright owner is Gao Shuang!
"When You Are Old", the copyright owner is Gao Shuang!
……

For all the songs that Wang Xingren has released in the past, the copyright owner is Gao Shuang!

This situation can only illustrate one problem!
This hairy boy called Gao Shuang!

It's really the legendary "Wang Xingren"! ! !
Liu Mo looked at the pile of copyright certificates in front of him, his eyes were like copper bells!
"What's the matter, Brother Liu?"

Xiao Zhao also noticed Liu Mo's shocked expression, and curiously approached his computer.

Liu Mo suddenly looked at Xiao Zhao next to him, pointed at the review information on the screen with trembling fingers, and said in a trembling voice, "Wang...Wang Xingren is really this Gao Shuang?!?"

In the face of this strange application, the two looked at each other for a while.

Xiao Zhao suddenly thought of a question: "Then Wang Xingren... how old was the first time he released a song???"

(End of this chapter)