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Chapter seven hundred and thirty second speak with strength(2/2)

grass!

This is too fake!

Dani was sweating coldly, and she was so scared that she was trembling. She opened the website tremblingly. Sure enough, his Weibo had fallen, and countless people were scolding him below, including Chinese people and people from their own country.

The truth is revealed now. Ye Lingchen is so awesome, and he is more than Dani, but he actually says that he is plagiarizing himself. This is just like the last complaint and plagiarizing him. It's so ridiculous.

【So shameless, it’s just a big deal!】

【I have never seen such a shameless person!】

【dani, you are simply a shame to our country! Disgusting, fans turned into black!】

【Fuck, our country has been thrown abroad because of your shame! Wo Ri!】

[I really believed in you at first, thinking that you were plagiarized and insisted on supporting you. Alas, it was so slapped in the face.]

【We misunderstood music y.】

[Hahaha, foreigners, are you stunned, are you confused, do you know how powerful we Chinese are?]

[Music y is the number one musician in Greater China. Whether it is English or Chinese, they are awesome, are they trembling? Hahaha...]

...

All of them are insulting. The more you read the comments, the more you feel panicked, and your face is full of despair. Even in his song comments, there are also scoldings. Many people have changed from likes to stomping!

It's over, I'm about to finish it. This stain can make me banned. Even if I don't ban it, my fame will definitely be ruined.

"What...what to do?" Dani asked Qiao Shan tremblingly.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Qiao Shan's eyes, "Do you really believe that this song was written by Chinese people? Why should Chinese people write English songs?

Whether it is true or false, we have to say it is false anyway!”
Chapter completed!
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