The 3701st Chapter Was Wronged Songwriter (5)

And because I didn't want to live alone, I rented out one room, and the other room lived with a friend who I met later and had a relatively good relationship.

She opened the door, and instantly two eyes were cast on her.

A look revealed curiosity, and it was full of curiosity. This look belonged to her close friend, Ji Manzhi.

"Xiaoguo, are you back?" Ji Manzhi stood up and walked in front of Tang Guo, asking uncertainly, "Is it true what is said on the Internet? Did you really plagiarize the lyrics and music of that high school student?"

"Xiaoguo, how could you do such a thing?"

Tang Guo glanced at Ji Manzhi and said word by word, "I didn't copy the other party's."

"But people released it earlier than you, and they sang it themselves. Is it because you have no inspiration, so when you see a style similar to yours, you can't help stealing other people's fruits?"

Tang Guo glanced at Ji Manzhi and didn't answer the previous question, but said, "I'm going to sell the house, I'll give you three days to move out."

Ji Manzhi's green tea, she has no interest in keeping people here.

That is to say, the original owner didn't care about the rent and let Ji Manzhi live here for free. Ji Manzhi looked curious, and turned on the phone recording, just to let her admit this matter. Tomorrow, she can take this recording out of the newspaper and put it on the Internet, and maybe she will get a lot of money. .

Eat inside and out.

"Sell the house? Xiaoguo, it's fine, why are you going to sell the house? You sold the house, where do I live?" Ji Manzhi couldn't help jumping, and forgot to ask Tang Guo about copying other high school students' lyrics and music things are up.

This house is good, each room is very large, and the security of the community is also good.

The main reason is to live here, not to let her spend a penny, and to be able to eat for free. She is reluctant to ask her to move out of here.

"You Meng, I'm going to sell the house." Tang Guo walked to You Meng and said it again, "I will refund the rent you paid in advance and the deposit later. Because I breached the contract, I will compensation for one month's rent."

Youmeng blinked: "But I like living here, the rent is not a problem, let me live here, I will pay you double, if not enough, three times five times, as many times as you think, you can ask for the price."

"But I have to sell. I have been persuaded to quit by the company and will not live here anymore."

"How much do you sell, I'll buy it." You Meng still spoke in a particularly flat tone, with a delicate appearance and a small stature, but the words he said were like a big guy with a particularly powerful background.

Hearing Youmeng's tone, Tang Guo didn't doubt that the other party was short of money. In the memory of the original owner, there is almost no sense of existence.

It is possible that you sit in the living room and watch TV for a while, only to realize that there is another person sitting on the other side of the sofa.

The original owner has no interest in spying on other people's privacy. As long as the tenant doesn't mess around with her house, she won't ask anything.

"Do you really want to buy it?" Tang Guo asked again. The house was also carefully furnished, but for her, it was no longer needed.

Originally, the original owner also sold the house, but not so early.

"Yeah." Youmeng replied softly, nodding, "How much? When will it be sold? Is it possible now?"