Why can't the lead singer control himself

Chapter 32 I thought you didn't want me anymore

"Impossible! Nonsense!"

"Wan Jingjing wrote songs, and Li Dafu was named, isn't this known to everyone in the circle?"

Zheng Hao would never believe it.

"Yes, yes, it has always been rumored like this, but this is just a rumor, and there is really no evidence," Lin Zhangzhang said, fearing that Zheng Hao might misunderstand his position, he quickly added: "I am also looking for news It’s easy to find the source, so don’t act rashly.”

Zheng Hao probably yelled too much in a day, and even his brain was a little lack of oxygen. Now his ears are buzzing, and he is a little clueless.

Lin Zhangzhang gave him an analysis: "From the outside, this matter is indeed rather vague.

The reason why it was spread like this at the beginning was because some of them saw two things. One was that Wan Jingjing was playing the piano in the rehearsal room, and the melody was very similar to the song that Li Dafu released later; Throw it to Li Dafu.

Then, I don’t know how it was spread back then, there was a rumor that Stable’s songs were written by Wan Jingjing, and Li Dafu’s name was to compose the music. In addition, Wan Jingjing had good grades and talent in school. Very willing to believe this news.

But from another perspective, I mean from the perspective of the person who broke the news this time, not myself.

There are also many doubts. For example, why does Wan Jingjing put his own song under someone else's name?And why did they suddenly turn against each other, and then he refused to come out of the mountain again?

In addition, now that Li Dafu is forming a band again, and it is still popular, then some people start to guess wildly.

From another angle, this explanation also makes sense—Wan Jingjing wanted to quit the team, and then coveted Li Dafu's unpublished songs, so he practiced secretly, and then he was discovered, and then he quarreled. "

Zheng Hao laughed angrily: "Look at Li Dafu's stuff like cats and tigers later on, whoever imitated whoever it is."

Lin Zhang didn't want to argue with him at this time - Li Dafu's new band's songs are not as complex as Stable, but they are more popular, and for most people, there is no such distinction.

Not to mention, this matter seemed to be managed by someone from the beginning to the end, and the direction of the discussion was almost controlled.

He didn't need to say this, Zheng Hao understood when he opened Weibo.

The photo of them in Hainan was originally posted on the forum, just a gossip post.

After that everything happened very coherently——

Zheng Hao can now be regarded as "top streamer in the circle", gossip posts quickly occupy the top spot;

Someone came out to reveal the identity of the person in the photo. No matter how low-key Wan Jingjing was, he couldn't stand the high attention. He was soon identified as Zheng Hao's former manager and Stable's former guitarist;

So the past was pulled out--

Someone combined Zheng Hao and Li Dafu's festivals in the show to make up a love triangle story;

Someone also mentioned Li Dafu's "plagiarism" incident, saying that Wan Jingjing was the one who was plagiarized.

So the topic began to change from romance to the most sensitive rights protection issue in the band circle.

After that, there was the anonymous account claiming to be an RCM alumni——

"Who plagiarized whom? I know another version..."

As soon as this argument came out, some people also questioned that he had no evidence. It is impossible to verify which version is true.

But more, just like Lin Zhangzhang's analysis, he came up with many reasons, and he is more willing to believe that Wan Jingjing is the one who plagiarized other people's works——

"Why is Li Dafu popular now and Wan Jingjing can only be a manager?"

"Which musician is willing to sign his work to others?"

"Li Dafu dared to face this rumor in the show, which shows that he has no ghosts in his heart."

……

Zheng Hao looked at it for a while, and his head hurt more and more.

Everyone on WeChat asked him one after another, Song Yi asked if he was really with Wan Jingjing, Chen Xiyue said he couldn't see that Wang Jingjing was hiding so much, Li Minghui was worried that he was going crazy, Gu Yao was even more angry than him...

Only Wan Jingjing, after the video call was interrupted just now, there was no more news.

He clicked on the chat interface, a little afraid to dial the video again.

Stayed in the chat dialog for a long time.

In the eyes of the person on the other end, the "typing in progress" prompt is a bit dazzling.

Wan Jingjing took the initiative to call back.

"Who called just now?" Wan Jingjing asked

"Lin Zhang's", Zheng Hao admits

"En", Wan Jingjing nodded, and said nothing more.

Zheng Hao was also silent, he thought, if Wan Jingjing didn't know what happened at this moment, then he didn't know how to speak.

Tell him that you are being slandered. I had a hunch in advance, but I didn't have time to tell you.

And now that it has developed like this, I still don't know what to do.

These words are powerless, and people seem even more useless.

It was Wan Jingjing who spoke first again: "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Zheng Hao looked up at the screen, distinguishing Wan Jingjing's expression: "You know?"

Wan Jingjing sneered: "Otherwise? Waiting for you to tell me?"

"No, I'm not hiding it from you, I just haven't figured out what to say." Zheng Hao quickly explained

"Is there anything to think about it? You don't have a draft when you speak on stage, so it's so difficult to tell me such a simple thing? What's more, it has something to do with me." Wan Jingjing interrupted him.

"Or", he sighed and asked again: "Or you haven't figured out how to ask me."

"What do I ask you, what can I ask?"

Zheng Hao is also in a hurry, among other things, he absolutely does not want the other party to misunderstand this point: "How could I doubt you, I have never thought about this at all."

"Before I was interrupted by the phone call, I wanted to tell you about this. Yes, I felt that this stupid program group was going to hype it in advance, but then I thought, we all retired, so we shouldn't implicate you anymore So I'm not in a hurry to tell you."

Zheng Hao organized the language to find a way to explain.

"Because I was a little guilty just now." He was a little embarrassed, and said with a low head: "I didn't want these things to affect you. I wanted to protect you once, but I screwed up again."

"Oh, don't be angry." Seeing that Wan Jingjing didn't answer, Zheng Hao cautiously said:

"Don't worry, leave this to me, and I will stand with you forever, okay?"

I will always stand with you.

What Zheng Hao said was very frank, and he thought it was a very classic and touching love story, no one would not be moved by it.

Unexpectedly, Wan Jingjing's face became even colder: "What do you mean you protect me? What do you mean I leave it to you?"

Before Zheng Hao could react, he hung up the phone and said the last sentence before hanging up:

"Think about it for yourself."

Think about it for yourself.

It turns out that this is a classic quotation that applies to all Cold Wars.

Zheng Hao's situation here is just worse, his work caused a lot of trouble, and his boyfriend ignored him.

What's more, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Wan Jingjing never responded to WeChat, but countless other people came to ask for news.

Weibo doesn't stop, there are endless fans of Aite and his netizens who privately message him, it's already midnight, why don't these people sleep?

He simply uninstalled Weibo and BBS apps. He did not dare to delete WeChat, but turned off all messages, and then posted a circle of friends: "During the trip to Syria, the mobile phone has no signal."

Turning off the phone, my head hurts, my throat hurts, and countless thoughts are entangled, all of which are the intricacies of the real world, which are the entanglements he is least good at.

Zheng Hao's irritability reached its peak, and he suddenly had the idea that the whole world should be destroyed.

The next moment, he suddenly sat up again:

Fuck, I am in this state, as if I have returned to the golden period of daily creation!

The article hates life, probably the creators all over the world are living harder, and their creations are better.

But someone who can quickly adjust his mentality like Zheng Hao and keep his ears to the outside world is really a talent.

He recorded all the ridicule of public opinion, thinking about love, and his own cowardice and clumsiness. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he just immersed himself in it this night.

The instant coffee that is about to expire is mixed with the heartache to make wine, cup after cup, and the output is page after page.

The next day the sun was shining on the floor, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, but he knew how he woke up.

Someone kicked him.

Zheng Hao was dreaming, and in the dream he went to Hainan to apologize to others, and it was noon again.

It was still home, Zheng Hao was very thoughtful in his dream, he could not visit his elders empty-handed, he was holding two durians in his hand, but Wan Jingjing blocked the door.

Not only Wan Jingjing, but even his father and dead mother were there, a family of three stood in front of the door, Zheng Hao was under the scorching sun, his hand was bleeding from a durian prick, Wan Jingjing didn't feel distressed at all, he just said let He thought about it.

Zheng Hao was dizzy from the sun and was on the verge of heatstroke. He said he couldn't hold on anymore, and wanted to play tricks and ask Wan Jingjing to help him.

But Wan Jingjing kicked him away.

Yes, Wan Jingjing kicked him.

Zheng Hao was so angry, he opened his eyes, and it was indeed Wan Jingjing who kicked him!

He opened his bloodshot eyes and stared at the person in front of him, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he spoke like a villain in a crime movie: "You actually kicked me?"

Wan Jingjing was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't slept all night, and flew directly from Sanya to see him.In the end, this person opened his eyes and saw himself, and he didn't apologize or was surprised. Why did he still look at himself like this?

But Zheng Hao's blind cat ran into a dead mouse.When the two of them quarreled, whoever had the momentum would take the upper hand, not to mention he had a sick face.

This made Wan Jingjing lose his temper at all, he was stunned for a while and said, "Ah, I saw you sleeping on the floor, why, are you scared?"

After speaking, he reached out and touched his forehead, and asked softly, "Do you have a fever? What's wrong with your throat?"

Who knew that Zheng Hao tilted his head and avoided it.

His head didn't hurt anymore, but he was terribly dizzy, and his body was also hot, just like the feeling of being turned away under the scorching sun in his dream, and the anger in his heart could not be distinguished from reality.

He just said "Don't touch me", and his throat seemed to be sanded.

This time Wan Jingjing also lost his temper, stopped talking nonsense, and pulled him up: "Stop here, go to bed and lie down, where is your thermometer?"

Zheng Hao was dizzy, stood up and bumped into the wine bottle on the ground, the glass bottle fell down, rolled away along the floor, and hit the corner of the sofa.finally knocked him awake.

He stared at the person in front of him for a long time before separating the dream from reality.

Then I didn't know where the grievance came from, so I rushed forward, hugged Wan Jingjing and said:

"I thought you didn't want me anymore."

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