"Han Yichen, hurry up and come to the company!"

The agent's angry voice came, and the big white foam was heard.

Han Yichen frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"What's going on, young master, don't you even watch the news? Now the entertainment headlines are all yours! ”

The agent's tone was a little contemptuous, and he said, "Young Master, you can be famous - but you have to be clean......"

Han Yichen hung up the phone snapped, and the more he talked, the more unseemly he became.

"Yichen, what's wrong?" Bai Momo asked worriedly, for some reason she had a bad premonition.

Han Yichen didn't speak, and clicked on the news webpage-

#韩以晨新歌抄袭#上了娱乐新闻的头条, one news after another was about his plagiarism.

Major online entertainment pages are denouncing him for plagiarism, and fans can't maintain it, and even lose tens of thousands of fans in an instant.

Bai Momo saw the words in the news headlines, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Han Yichen in a daze.

It's over, it's over, it's all over!

Han Yichen took a deep breath, looked at Bai Momo and said, "Explain." ”

The news about his plagiarism reads: The lyrics of his new song collided with a song by an ancient god in the industry, which is exactly the same.

Moreover, the creator of the ancient gods is - Xia.

At this point, he could guess who the mysterious Xia was.

"Did you write the lyrics?" Han Yichen asked coldly.

Bai Momo's face turned pale and pale, grabbed Han Yichen's arm, and said eagerly: "Yichen, I, I didn't mean to, I'm for you......"

For him! To fool him!

"Yi Chen, can you forgive me, I love you too much......" Bai Momo cried pitifully: "I'm afraid you like Wen Zhixia, I didn't mean to, I just borrowed her things...... Woohoo......"

Bai Momo cried loudly, snot and tears stained his face, and he looked very ugly.

Han Yichen angrily threw his phone on the ground and said coldly: "Don't say it's for me, disgusting!" ”

Once he was blinded, he ruined his musical path, thinking of the recording that Wen Zhixia gave him, he was so angry that he wanted to beat someone.

Bai Momo was startled, this was the first time Han Yichen had lost his temper with her.

"Yichen~" Bai Momo shouted with red eyes.

"Don't call me!" Han Yichen was irritable like thunder, the disappointment of his parents, his beautiful and excellent fiancée, and his dazzling life were ruined.

It's all because of the foam!

No wonder, Wen Zhixia said that he was blind, and he was blind to see Bai Momo.

"We're done." Han Yichen turned around and wanted to leave the room that suffocated him.

"N-I don't!" Bai Momo rushed up and hugged Han Yichen.

Han Yichen shook her off in disgust, and Bai Momo knelt down and hugged his legs, crying miserably: "Yichen, I can't lose you...... Whining...... I really didn't mean to borrow Wen Zhixia's things......"

Han Yichen's forehead jumped with green tendons, and she kicked the white foam violently, she rolled around a few times in embarrassment, and her clothes spread out to reveal a white fat body.

"You're stealing!" Han Yichen scolded hatefully: "You stole Zhixia's things, and pretended to be pitiful and said that you borrowed it!" You're such a! ”

Bai Momo knew that if she didn't catch Han Yichen, it would really be over in the future, she knelt on the ground and looked at him-

"Yichen, I was wrong, I was really wrong...... I can't lose you...... I'm going to die......"

"Then you're going to die." Han Yichen said indifferently.