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The "Bright Star" program group did not record the performance of the contestants before the finals.

The final adopts a "live broadcast" style, and continues to record the words and deeds of the contestants. Once a staff member leaks the work of the contestants, it will cause irreparable losses to the program group and even the entire Qingmang platform.

The leaked "works" of Lan Ruyan's group were purely of high quality, which aroused the audience's expectations and curiosity, and had no negative effects.

As long as the quality is poor, the audience does not want to watch the show.

However, although the recording team is no longer working, the monitoring of each dance studio is still there.

Ye Wushuang intends to use the surveillance in the dance practice room to prove that Lan Ruyan's group completely plagiarized their group's works.

"Unfortunately." The host held the teacup, and said in an understatement: "The surveillance in your group's dance studio happened to be broken for several days."

The word "just right" is used perfectly.

"So you plan to force Lan Ruyan to make her debut?" Ye Wushuang seemed to have come to his own home, pulled out a chair, and sat casually opposite the host, with no emotion in his tone.

The monitoring of the dance practice room is a link that the program group needs to attach great importance to.

If the contestants fight each other, only surveillance cameras can prove the truth and preserve the reputation of the program group.

It is impossible to let the monitoring probe go bad for so many days.

there is only one truth:

The program group is also cooperating with Lan Ruyan.

"I just like your cleverness!" The host admired Ye Wushuang, and he sighed:

"Behind the 'Bright Star' is Qingmang Platform, Lan Ruyan's father, Lan Baoer's husband, is the largest shareholder of Qingmang Platform.

What can we do if the immediate boss speaks?Everyone, old and young, has to make a living. "

The reality is so cruel.

"Understandable." Ye Wushuang rolled his eyes lightly: "I have a request, no one is allowed to approach our group's dance practice room."

"Small problem, we still have this bit of power." The host is willing to help:

"But to hear what you mean, are you preparing the big killer of 'Desperate Counterattack'?"

"A desperate situation? They are not qualified to push me into a desperate situation." Ye Wushuang left.

The director next to him clicked his tongue: "How many 'Long Aotian' novels has she read to become this crazy?"

The host took a sip of tea, calmly said:

"The biggest misunderstanding of her is that people think she is crazy, but is she crazy? She is not crazy, she is just narrating the facts.

I have a hunch that the happy days of Lan Ruyan's family are coming to an end. "

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Ye Wushuang left the studio and called his father Ye Weiguo, asking him to keep an eye on Li Chunlan and not let her see bad comments on the Internet, so as not to bring back bad memories of her.

Ye Weiguo replied: "You underestimated your mother, she has been arguing with netizens all morning."

Ye Wushuang paused: "Why did she scold you?"

Ye Weiguo: "Call them stupid."

Ye Wushuang: "...that is really cruel."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Wushuang saw the worried greetings from Ye Weilou, Ye Xingjian, classmates and friends, and the six veterans of the Phoenix Dance Troupe on the social software.

The content is basically the same, they all believe in her and cheer for her.

In addition to greetings from friends, there are also inquiries from subordinates.

Bai Zhenwu, who is in charge of the "Hei Mang Gang", was very friendly: "Master, do you want me to kidnap Lan Ruyan's family?"

Heichi, who is in charge of the "Nirvana Killer Organization", is even more kind: "Master, should I just kill Lan Ruyan and Li Tiantian?"

Ye Wushuang: "...No need."

Ji Shen's video call came in.

She connected, and saw that overly handsome man in the boxy mobile phone.

The man was wearing a well-tailored black handmade suit. Behind him was a large French window with a wide view. The morning glow outside the window was very beautiful.

"Is the leaked work of the Lan Ruyan group yours? The arrangement is your style, and she doesn't have that strength." Ji Shen's voice was magnetic, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

"Yeah." Ye Wushuang nodded, anger flashed in his eyes: "She plagiarized my work, so I can only write a new song overnight to face the final."

"I can write a new song overnight, my girlfriend is amazing." The man smiled softly on the other end of the phone, never stingy with his praise of Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, but his mood improved inexplicably, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"Lan Baoer's concubine also has clues." Ji Shen's tone changed.

"How long will it take to catch it?" The smile on Ye Wushuang's lips faded.

Lan Bao'er's concubine was the gangster who provided Lan Bao'er with a special drug that stunned Li Chunlan and sent her to a group of men.

After the incident was completed, the little gangster never returned to Xia Guo.

There is already evidence of Lan Baoer's plagiarism, and if she finds the gangster again, all the infamy on her mother will be erased.

At the same time, the "exposure" video maliciously edited by Li Tiantian will also be debunked.

"About three days."

"Ah."

The call fell into a brief silence, only the sound of each other's breathing.

During the preparation for the finals, Ye Wushuang had a mobile phone, but she was busy. Ji knew she was busy, and the two of them only had some simple text communication.

It's a different feeling from seeing each other and hearing each other's voice.

Ji Shen said softly: "Wushuang, I miss you."

Ye Wushuang's cheeks were a little hot.

This seemed to be the first time Ji Shen said that he missed her.

"Don't you miss me?" Ji Shen asked.

Ye Wushuang didn't answer, and the temperature on his cheeks rose slightly.

Doing tasks alone for many years, she is not someone who is good at expressing her feelings.

Being able to take the initiative to confess is already quite a limit.

Ji Shen's brows and eyes were slightly curved. During the video call, the girl's delicate cheeks were blushing, and she deliberately looked away, refusing to meet his gaze.

He smiled and asked, "Shy?"

"No." This time, Ye Wushuang replied in seconds.

But I don't know my own reaction, it is no different from "There is no silver 300 taels here".

"Oh?" The man's voice rose: "I'm not shy, I don't miss me, and I don't even want to look at me. Did you lie to me when you said you liked me last time?"

Ye Wushuang froze.

"I miss you very much. If you don't want me, I will be very sad." There was a hint of loneliness in the man's deep voice.

Ye Wushuang turned his head, looked at the man in the video, his eyes flickered slightly, and said softly: "I think about it a little bit."

"How much is 'one point'?" The man's thin lips curled up in a pleasant arc, his eyebrows and eyes were evil.

"...It's dead." Ye Wushuang felt that it was difficult and cut off the contact.

How could this situation be more difficult to deal with than murder and arson?

She hurried back to the dance studio and re-choreographed.

At lunch time, Xu Rou reminded her that there was Aite, a well-known reporter in the entertainment industry, on Weibo.

Ask her what she thinks when she sees Lan Ruyan's "leaked" works.

Ye Wushuang typed back: "Copying the works of our group is a waste of waste. It is recommended to go back to the mother's womb and recreate it."

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