Author: Number One Cutie

Ruan Haorong looked at Lin Su in shock.

Lin Su read from Ruan Haorong's eyes that I really don't want face!

Lin Su was completely confused and couldn't help but ask again, "What happened?"

"How do I guess he knows whether I am the eldest lady of the Lin family?"

Lin Su thought about it for a while. The Internet has always denied the rumors that she was wronged by Lin Hua Entertainment. Indeed, that identity has never been spread.

"Our Lin family has a great business. Please come and touch me again in the future. I will beat you every time you see me!"

"There are many people on the Internet asking if there are any scandals about the Lin Group. You will bear the consequences at your own risk!!"

Lin Su fell silent.

So, it seems like a family that bullies others.

The power is overwhelming.

She is so cruel!

Sure enough, what netizens condemned was really wrong. Everyone condemned him, but they wanted to be him.

Lin Su discovered that Lin Mang signed for something last time. Wasn't it a sweater?

That time...was it also the time when Ruan Haorong was insulted?

Lin Che was aware of the matter, but she also warned: She did not seek to ruin Lin's reputation, but was she admitting in disguise that Lin Su had done it?

I couldn't help but said helplessly, "Can I really deny him?"

"No, we believe in him!"

That explanation was too pale and red, and Lin Su was very excited when he turned over it.

Some time ago, Lin Su's identity as the largest shareholder of Linhua Entertainment was exposed, and a series of pictures followed. It was very clear that Lin Su was walking at the main table, wearing a black skirt, and she was leaving with the heads of the Lin Group.

picture.

"Look!! He left."

Okay, the defense is really a bit weak.

"Please, can he just play a guqin song?" She had a whole planet on her back, so she wouldn't have to rely on those kind of legs!

"Do I know Guqin?" Ruan Haorong's expression was so irritable that he almost begged to be eaten.

"I think guqin music composition is the same as other music compositions?!"

Lin Su smiled lightly and said, "Please, let him try?"

In cultural communication, she is never vain!

"Music is not the same thing!"

But it is similar. Nowadays, many people challenge to play modern pop music with guqin and guzheng. The instruments used are different, but they just play it, although it doesn’t feel very good!!

Guanglingsan's songs are not short.

After Lin Su hesitated, he took out paper and pen from his backpack.

The person next to me was looking at the contract with the cover on it.

"House contract?"

"Oh, his." Lin Su stuffed the contract into his bag without raising his head.

Should she pretend to think about something?

Forget it, give up the acting course.

Lin Su took a pen and began to write music seriously. Musicians who were already curious suddenly gathered around him.

A layer was formed with Lin Su as a circle. Of course, there were also arrogant ones. Ruan Haorong was walking at the head, looking at Lin Su with disdain.

"Haha, rubbish."

"The momentum is huge, and it will be funny if it is written as bullshit."

The pen in Lin Su's leg stopped, and she said with a crooked smile: "It seems that I am wrong and he has a big opinion!!"

Ruan Haorong glanced at Lin Su, "I think too highly of myself!"

A group of people around them couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, scratching their heads and asking, "Why is it gone?"

"Where's the one to the east?"

"Is there any follow-up?"

"Don't be like a little brat. He has followed his master since he was a child. He is a bit arrogant and arrogant after being taught by his master."

"His master is Fang Huijin, one of the four great masters of Guqin." Someone next to him added.

"Is it very popular?!"

"Is it very good?" He scratched his head and head anxiously.

With the urgent calls, Lin Subu stopped writing, "The inspiration has just been interrupted. To the east..."

Lin Su paused, smiled and joked, "Write again when you are inspired!"

Everyone looked at Ruan Haorong angrily, and Ruan Haorong was stunned, "Ah? Is she a thief?! Maybe that piece of music was stolen and they submitted it later."

Lin Su raised his eyebrows, "Then, let me confirm Yidong?"

Ruan Haorong glared at Lin Su, and then walked over angrily, "He just took a look and stole their works. He just took a look at my works. I don't want to misunderstand!"

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"It's so annoying! Please tell me if you see something that stains your eyes, what should I do!!"

Ruan Haorong walked in, pulled out the music sheet, scanned it with an expressionless face, and said stiffly, "This is so!!"

Yadong's heart was filled with turmoil.

Lin Su smiled faintly, looking extremely arrogant.

"Haha, did he ask me to evaluate him?"

"Can he just let me see if he has plagiarized anything?"

"Don't let me judge."

"Wrong, he is more curious about another question, how could I bring something so important to the Lin Group's banquet?" Lin Su asked in return.

A banquet was originally crowded with people and it was very difficult to take good care of something when it was brought there.

"Well... if he took the child to see the world, the child was ready to leave after handing him the music score, but if he forced him to attend, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen.

." The elegant middle-aged man said sheepishly.

Lin Su's brows relaxed slightly. It was unclear whether Lin Che was deliberately setting a trap.

Now it seems that it doesn't look like No.

It all happened by coincidence. Ruan Haorong happened to be reunited in Dongshan on the day of the Lin Group's annual meeting and was responsible for handing over the music score. It happened to be lost at that time.

Lin Su was thinking about it in her mind. She was already packing up the half of the score she had just written in Donglai, and was about to turn around and leave. "I'm sorry, maybe he came to the wrong place."

"It's time for him to go back to his literature group."

Before Lin Su could leave, he was stopped by someone from the east.

"Sorry, you made me laugh, but the kid is not very sensible!"

Lin Su shook his head, "It's okay."

She was just a little unhappy.

Judging from the reaction of the group of people, it seems that they were quite satisfied and even shocked by the Guanglingsan music that appeared.

She has relied on the culture of an entire planet. As for copying that culture?

Although the culture there is also very prosperous, compared with those magnificent Chinese historical events, it lacks another unique charm.

For example, the war music of that world is unbearable!!

Lin Su was about to leave when a voice came from behind, "Come on Liudong! Is their soundtrack team the most suitable for me?"

"The literature team there is all seniority-based. As talented as I am, I can just be reduced to a handyman in the beginning. But they are different. Can they..."

Lin Su raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Ruan Haorong, "We like to frame people?"

Ruan Haorong looked at Lin Su with wide eyes, as if he didn't expect Lin Su to shut up like that. For a moment, he didn't know how to react, but he was stunned.

"Apologise to Lin Su quickly!"

Lin Su shook his head, "Forget it, he..."

Before Lin Su finished speaking, a group of people appeared at the door, "Junior Sister, they are here to pick me up."

It seems that the Fu literature team has received the news and is here to pick him up.

Lin Su turned around and said hello, "Goodbye Dongci."

"Then..." A little old man behind him called Lin Su. Lin Su stopped in his tracks and turned his head.
Chapter completed!