Chapter 282: All belong to you
Chapter 282: All belong to you
Li Hao came out of the bathroom wiping his damp hair, and Xie Jian happened to come in from outside with the ball.
"Oh, who was the punch?"
Li Hao saw a big bruise on Xie Jian's face, his expression was very surprised, "You are so irritable, you also fight in basketball class?"
"Oh, don't mention it..."
Xie Jian waved his hand and said with a sense of excitement: "I didn't pay attention when passing the ball. I was hit in the face by the ball."
"There is no concussion?"
Li Hao said in surprise, "Your head is iron enough."
"He's faceless and skinless."
Yang Mingjie sneered, "When the match was played, B actually still had time to pay attention to the girls next to the court, and he deserved to be hit by the ball."
Xie Jian angrily said:
"I took a second look only when I saw that she seemed uncomfortable. Who knows that Xu Bin, who was a dog, suddenly passed the ball to my side and threw it so hard."
"Do you still have girls in your basketball class?" Li Haoqi said.
"There are a few, but..."
Yang Mingjie looked at Li Hao helplessly, and said, "There is a body stronger than Xie Jian."
"..."
Li Hao opened his mouth, and patted Yang Mingjie's shoulder sympathetically to show his comfort.
"Fuck!?"
Huang Yingtao, who was swiping her phone, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Li Hao and the three looked at him at the same time.
"Someone on the Internet said Zuo Yunshang's new song seems to be suspected of plagiarism." Huang Yingtao said.
"Plaagiarism?" The three were taken aback.
"This is the black fan who came out to spread the rumors again, right?"
Xie Jian said disdainfully:
"As long as it is a bit of a hot song on the Internet, they can be labeled as plagiarism. This group of people are good at doing these things that catch the wind. They can listen to what they say. Who will care about these maggots?"
Yang Mingjie nodded in agreement:
"The last time Jay released a new song, there was a group of people talking about plagiarism there. After talking for a long time without showing evidence, they would only bring rhythm everywhere, even Jay questioned it, a group of clowns who were sensational."
"I also think it's black fans who are leading the rhythm." Huang Yingtao nodded.
Li Hao frowned and asked:
"What do those people on the Internet say?"
Although I felt that this was a high probability that the navy was leading the rhythm, Li Hao still had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
Not for anything else, because Zuo Yunshang's new song was indeed plagiarized by himself in essence, and he brought it into reality from the long river of time in the future.
The same as the protagonist's behavior in online novels that traveled through ancient times to pretend to be forced by poetry, it is all copy.
But this kind of plagiarism is not regarded as plagiarism in a sense.
Because what was copied was something from the future, something that hasn't appeared yet. Except for himself, other contemporaries didn't know that this work was copied.
For them, this is original stuff.
So as long as the public thinks it is original and does not infringe on the rights of others, it is not plagiarism.
But the most critical operation of this kind of plagiarism is that the work must be published in advance before the work appears, so as to change the direction of the original world line and make oneself the original creator of the new world line.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest is not risky, unless it is crossing the chaotic parallel world of the timeline.
However, Li Hao is not sure whether his rebirth behavior has caused the butterfly effect, or whether it will cause the world line to shift and make certain events appear early.
For example, Zuo Yunshang's new song has already been written and published before him, but he doesn't know it.
Although the probability of this kind of thing happening is so small that it is negligible, Li Hao is still somewhat worried.
but…
What if?
In this universe composed of microscopic particles, nothing is 100% impossible.
A monkey sitting in front of a computer can produce a Shakespeare book.
So no matter what, the public opinion about the plagiarism of Zuo Yunshang's new song still needs to pay attention to it.
In the unlikely event that a ridiculous thing happens that plagiarizes the original creator of the future and turns into a plagiarism, we can also prepare for it in advance.
"Brother Hao...you don't really suspect that Zuo Yunshang's new song is plagiarized, do you? Is it possible that you are Zuo Yunshang's biggest black fan?"
Xie Jian said with wide eyes.
"It's all for you to find out,"
Li Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I admit that I am a black fan. Someone gave me a monthly allowance of 100,000 to let me hack her. This month's money just happened to be in the account. This is not a chance."
"Can you divide me five thousand? I'll take the rhythm and go, fight against level 15." Yang Mingjie said.
"Damn this petty little profit made you rebel? Is your loyalty only worth the money? You fake fan!"
Xie Jian gave Yang Mingjie a look of contempt, and said to Li Hao: "Brother Hao, I don't ask too much. Two thousand is enough. I absolutely exceeded the standard to complete the task."
"low profile,"
Li Hao snorted in the direction of the bathroom, "Beware of being heard by Lao Su, and he will come out with the knife later."
Huang Yingtao slid up and down the phone screen and said:
"Some people say that he has heard Zuo Yunshang's song before."
"Before? How before?" Li Hao frowned and asked.
"I said I heard it before Zuo Yunshang's new song came out, and she didn't sing it." Huang Yingtao said.
"This person is playing your mother's shit, if someone has already sang it, this song won't catch on early? Do you have to wait until now?" Xie Jian sneered.
"It's probably a fan of a cover singer. It's not like this kind of disgusting thing happened before. Xu Song's "Why Not" was not hacked some time ago."
Yang Mingjie said: "The person who plagiarized is extremely arrogant, and the plagiarized song needs to be listened to by VIPs. Zhen Nima slipped home."
"Where did he hear it?" Li Hao asked.
"I didn't say that the person was sprayed to delete comments. What I saw were screenshots posted by others." Huang Yingtao said.
Li Hao frowned deeper.
Xie Jian gloated and said:
"Isn't this what it deserves? Sure enough, the wicked still have to be grinded by the wicked. At this time, I am very supportive of cyber violence."
Yang Mingjie regretted:
"I wanted to take the lead in the charge, so he deleted it early."
Li Hao didn't speak, his heart lingered with a trace of anxiety.
From a rational analysis, this kind of plagiarism is mostly the navy or black fans in the rhythm.
The current Internet public opinion environment is too bad, and the crowds surfing the Internet are mixed, so that sometimes you can't tell whether some speeches are phishing, or they are really black.
In particular, the public opinion about celebrities is basically a three-way game of fans, naval forces, and black fans, plus the grass-roots passers-by who eat melons by the side, and can join the battlefield at any time.
Moreover, Zuo Yunshang is a star with black material, and the rhythm with her is obviously more eye-catching and can get more traffic.
Therefore, Li Hao basically does not read the comments when he reads the news about her.
It's more chaotic than in Northwest Shanxi.
For this kind of obviously rhythmic plagiarism, just smile and pass it. On the contrary, treating him has added heat to him, and it has been criticized. Moreover, it has been sprayed and deleted.
But for some reason, Li Hao always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This anxiety is the kind of unprovoked, irrational anxiety.
Maybe it's because the new song was copied from the text, and you are too sensitive?
After thinking about it, Li Hao sent a message to the head of the company's public relations department.
Let them always pay attention to the trend of public opinion on the Internet, search for all the cover song information of Zuo Yunshang's new song, and report to him immediately if there is any situation.
After the related tasks were arranged, Li Hao's uneasiness in his heart disappeared a little.
…
At night, the neon lights are on.
Li Hao parked the car not far from the school gate, leaning against the car door boredly, looking at the girls coming and going.
But he is not an idiot, he is just waiting for Xia Mo.
This morning, Xia Mo took the initiative to invite him, wanting him to be her prince tonight.
Of course Li Hao knew what this sentence meant.
Originally thought that since the last time the virgin land was opened up, the next close cooperation between the two will not continue until a suitable time.
As a result, I didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly, and Xia Mo took the initiative to invite.
Li Hao couldn't help but move a little bit, planning various reclamation operations in his heart.
After waiting for a long time with expectation, a slender figure appeared in the field of vision.
Xia Mo, wearing a peaked cap, circled the roadside. After seeing Li Hao, he walked over in small steps.
She is wearing a light-colored sweater and jeans today. Her two straight and well-proportioned legs are immaculate. With a peaked cap and short neck hair, she looks fresh and neat, and a little handsome.
"You are half an hour late." Li Hao smiled at Xia Mo who approached.
"Are you going to punish me for being late?" Xia Mo tilted his head.
"Of course it must be punished severely, but not now." Li Hao smiled ambiguously.
Xia Mo lowered her eyes and raised her hand to pull the hair around her ear.
"You look so good today." Li Hao exclaimed sincerely.
Xia Mo glanced at Li Hao and said, "So you can also say such vulgar compliments."
"Because the rhetoric is too gorgeous to express my inner feelings directly."
Li Hao smiled and said: "And you are not only good-looking today, but also very handsome, that kind of good-looking handsome."
Xia Mo was slightly surprised, and smiled lightly: "Thank you."
"Get in the car." Li Hao patted the door.
Xia Mo glanced at the big guy in front of him, did not say much, opened the door and got into the car.
"Not in the passenger seat?" Li Hao asked suspiciously.
Xia Mo shook his head and said:
"My position does not belong there."
Li Hao looked at her delicate and pretty face, and stopped talking.
"What's the matter?" Xia Mo tilted his head and looked at Li Hao.
"..."
Li Hao didn't say anything, he pulled Xia Mo into his arms, picked up her legs and hugged the princess, and stuffed her into the passenger seat.
"With me, any position belongs to you."
Li Hao lifted Xia Mo's chin, slapped her delicate pink lips, and slammed the car door.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Xia Mo's mouth, and he whispered:
"It's tough."
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