The whole network blacked him as the white moonlight of the actor

Pei Lu hesitated for a moment, clicked in and listened.

"Cheng Yuan came to look for me."

The man's voice sounded cold and uninhibited: "You guys planned it from the beginning? You were so active that day, so it was all to copy files while I was asleep?"

Pei Lu immediately recognized that the voice was Ying Yichen, and then there was a silence, no one responded.

Pei Lu's heart began to pound.

"Cheng Yuan asked you to do this, right?" Ying Yichen said again, "He asked me to take this "Night Attack" at the beginning, did he have the same idea?"

"I laughed so hard. What kind of mortal hatred does this Cheng Yuan and Pei Lu have? They must make people like this? And you, why do you listen to Cheng Yuan so much?"

There was another silence in the recording, and just when Pei Lu thought that the person who secretly recorded this voice would never want to speak, a deep, hoarse and slow voice sounded: "I, decided to quit the studio."

"I'm not going to write any more songs for you."

Pei Lu's heart trembled slightly, and a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Pei Lu heard Ying Yichen's cold scoff: "Again? You can do whatever you want."

Pei Lu heard the sound of pushing the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of slamming against the door panel, Ying Yichen's voice suddenly came very close, and the door panel also made the sound of being bumped fiercely: "You have been a gunman for me for several years, now you just say go!" Want to leave, do you think it is so easy?"

The hoarse voice paused, and then said again: "You clearly agreed, and my name will be added to the song and lyrics column in the future."

Ying Yichen said: "You haven't written anything for two years, and what you wrote recently is not very good. How do you ask me to name you?"

"Heh." When the hoarse voice sneered and laughed, it turned out to be a bit magnetic and sexy.The voice sounded hoarse and unpleasant at first, but after listening to it for a long time...it didn't seem so bad.He said, "Forget it, I don't care too much."

"I will delete all the scores I left in the studio before, leaving no trace."

"Thank you for your relief in the past few years. In the future, we will not owe each other."

Pei Lu heard the sound of the door closing heavily, followed by a long blank.

Probably the recorder hid the phone in a corner of the room, and came to take it away after someone left.

He has almost finished the information. The purpose of the stranger sending him this recording is very simple, to let him recognize Ying Yichen's true nature and that this matter has something to do with Cheng Yuan.

Probably because he knew that it was difficult for him to stand up this time, and he had no evidence, which was too pitiful, and wanted him to be wary of these two people.

Moreover, this recording cannot be used as key evidence at all, and it is even more impossible for Pei Lu to fight back against this smear and plagiarism.What the recording can do is to let Pei Lu know.

Then who sent this recording, Pei Lu didn't know, he only knew that it should be a shooter who wrote songs for Ying Yichen.

I heard that many big-name musicians would buy songs secretly. After all, Mozart is not alive.

He believes it now.

His eyes were gloomy, and after a moment of silence, he replied a message to the strange number: 【Thank you. 】Not far from the process...

Pei Lu narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, to be honest, he really doesn't remember where he offended Cheng Yuan.

Especially when he was in school, Cheng Yuan was the class monitor and he was a scumbag.The family backgrounds of the two are also similar. Although Cheng Yuan never mentions his parents, there is no flaw in his character. His relationship was the best at that time.

But now...

The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, and the fresh clothes are angry and the horses are eager to sway their hearts.

Ever since he knew that Cheng Yuan and Song Xiang were in collusion, Cheng Yuan had actually changed a long time ago.

It's just that he never found out.

He originally thought that Song Xiang's time was nothing more than that, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning.

The servant reminded Pei Lu that the tea was getting cold, whether to change to another drink.

Pei Lu shook his head and refused.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Li Chun: "The files and copies in the computer in the recording studio should have disappeared long ago, right?"

Li Chun's forehead was sweating, he sighed and said: "You have hit the mark, now I want to prove that the whole process from the prototype to the completion of this song has been cleaned up."

He has tried his best to investigate this matter thoroughly, but the results time and time again make him feel chills and send chills down his spine.

This is really an extremely rigorous murder plan.

Destroy all the evidence, leaving no room for Pei Lu to stand up.

Only to hear Pei Lu sneer: "Sure enough, it was destroyed."

"However, the deleted things should take time to recover. Now you go back and take the computer away, and be sure to restore those files as quickly as possible."

"I also thought of this, but the other party did it very simply, and it is difficult to recover."

Pei Lu's voice was unusually firm and calm: "Brother Chun, you can't give up even your only hope."

Li Chun over there took a deep breath and said forcefully: "You are right, even if only one file can be recovered, there is still hope!"

Pei Lu: "Yes!"

The two talked for a while before hanging up the phone. Pei Lu looked at the new scene arrangement sent by the assistant director's WeChat. The earliest scene is tomorrow morning.

He glanced at the time and found that he had plenty of time to review the script, so he sent his assistant to rush over to him with the script, and started reviewing the script alone in the living room on the first floor.

After a while, Ying Yichen called.

This time there was no An Zixi, no one disturbed, only Pei Lu was alone.

And Pei Lu just glanced down and hung up the phone.

And block the number.

·

In the evening, An Zixi rushed back from the crew after filming.The reason why he chose the area of ​​Wuhai Xiangshan was because it was close to the film and television base in the suburbs.Now it seems that this choice is simply too wise, he will finish work early tonight, and he will be back soon after filming.

Come back to see his baby.

He He also came back with him, but He He's task was only to come and deliver some An Zixi's clothes.Apparently, An Zixi planned to live here permanently, and moved many of his clothes and hats from his apartment on the other side.

As soon as he opened the door and saw someone, An Zixi suppressed the desire to hug him.He supported the door frame with one hand, raised his chin and asked, "Handsome guy, did you forget something?"

Pei Lu was sitting on the sofa reading the script, he looked up in confusion

An Zixi glanced: "What?"

An Zixi smiled, "I'll give you a chance, think about it."

"I can't think of it... I will be punished."

Pei Lu: "What punishment?"

An Zixi crossed his arms and said, "As a punishment, you can't share the same bed with me at night."

Hearing this, Pei Lu seemed to think of something, and said "ah": "You reminded me, I waited for you to come back, and wanted to tell you in person."

"I packed up at night and left first. I was photographed at your house, and the influence is not good."

The scene where An Zixi took him away last night was captured by many media.

Then there are many people who will observe secretly, maybe even do such things as sneak shots, Pei Lu doesn't want to cause trouble for An Zixi.

He was even more unwilling to just leave when An Zixi was not around, and they hadn't been together for long, he hoped to share a dinner with An Zixi before parting.

"I've made all the dinner arrangements. I don't know if it suits your taste. How about going to try it later? I made the soup and side dishes." Pei Lu said with a smile.

But An Zixi was dumbfounded.

Pei Lu is leaving?

The person who was so easily abducted home, he wants to leave!

An Zixi's mind was running fast immediately. He glanced at He He. After the two exchanged eyes, An Zixi said: "You can't go back now! Your home has been exposed, and there are many paparazzi ambushing nearby. When you go back, you will be appointed Intercept!"

"Ah, is that so?" Pei Lu did not expect that his home hidden in an old alley would be found out so quickly.

He He nodded at the side and agreed: "That's right, we went over to check it out, you'd better not go back there."

Pei Lu felt that what they said made sense, but he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "But I didn't decide to go back to my home."

An Zixi: ...

He He: ...

Pei Lu: "I will go back to the hotel. The director said that I can go back to the set and continue filming. I can stay in the original hotel and take care of my career."

An Zixi had the urge to beat himself to death with a hammer.

He He also closed his mouth and turned his head silently.

Pei Lu didn't notice it, he put down the script and got up and said: "I understand what you mean. After a day and night of public opinion fermentation, although there are still many people supporting me, the situation is not optimistic. If I can't find evidence as soon as possible to trip the other party , it may be difficult to stand up again."

"I won't back down this time. No matter how difficult it is, I will persist in facing it. And you..." Pei Lu looked at An Zixi with gentle eyes, "You are my strong backing."