Chapter 801

In China, the laws in this regard are very weak. Song Jingwan wasn't very worried, but her mood was somewhat affected.

The situation that was finally reversed was brought back to its original shape in an instant.

Her fans are torn apart with those fighting blacks.

[I just can't figure it out, why do you want to pick up plagiarism dramas? Are you not a rich and beautiful person? Is it hard to get good resources? 】

[Fan turned around, hehe, plagiarism is black for a lifetime! 】

[I haven't been online for a while, wow, this plagiarism novel is really someone willing to pick it up? Gee, I'm not surprised when I see it's a newcomer. Girl, I advise you to cherish feathers even if you are a newcomer. You can't even give up the basic three views for the sake of fire. This matter will accompany you all your life and become your stain! 】

[Are some people in the comment area enough? At the beginning, the incident was spread on a small scale for a while, and then there was no news. If there is no evidence in itself, if you want to scold you, just scold the original author, what are you saying here? Is she not a victim? 】

[That's right, I didn't see Wanwan's fire, I just wanted to get hot! If you want to fight a lawsuit, why did you go earlier and fight now? 】

[What's the matter, if you file a lawsuit against the plagiarism, you have to choose an auspicious day? Plagiarism deserves a beating! You care when someone chooses, even if it's a bad choice when you just finished filming, so what? You deserve it! Bah, thief! 】

"Bam—"

Song Jingwan closed her eyes and threw the phone out.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

She was startled and pursed her lips, "Who?"

"Jing Wan, what's wrong?"

It was Song Wenchuan's voice, and in the seemingly indifferent tone, there was a vague concern.

Song Jingwan suddenly opened the door and bumped into Song Wenchuan's arms with red eyes.

He didn't speak, just lowered his head and shed tears.

Hot tears wet his shirt.

"What are you crying for?"

Song Jingwan shook her head, her head drooping, refusing to look at Song Wenchuan, she said dumbly, "No, it's fine."

"Really?" Song Wenchuan lowered his eyes, his hands were hanging by his side, so he didn't take the initiative, but he didn't refuse and let Song Jingwan hold it.

This is his younger sister. Seeing the big one since childhood, Song Wenchuan really couldn't be hard-hearted.

However, what happened is what happened, and it is still impossible to return to the beginning.

Song Jingwan's eyes flickered and she nodded lightly, "Really."

"Really?" Song Wenchuan watched her bow her head and retreat to the door, nodded slightly, and stepped up, "I will let someone investigate."

"Brother don't-"

Song Jingwan was startled, and quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes, biting her lips with tears in her eyes, "I said yes."

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"Pretty, hot search has been withdrawn."

When Xu Yue called, Song Yaoyao was having dinner with Kang Yuan, along with several investors.

"Oh?"

Song Yaoyao's smile slowly subsided, she whispered to Kang Yuan, got up and left the box.

Seeing her, Huo Si asked what happened with his eyes, and saw Song Yaoyao raised his hand, motioning to answer the phone.

"Well, the news has all been suppressed, and there is a lot of discussion, but if it goes on like this, it won't maintain much enthusiasm."

"yes?"

Song Yaoyao leaned against the wall and smiled lightly, "Then they are quite capable."

"It's not officially made by the peerless concubine, it's Song Jingwan."

"Song Jingwan?"

She rubbed her phone and raised her brows.

In the dim light, her porcelain-white face was particularly eye-catching.