When Hao Meng returned home, he naturally didn't go live to play the "Onmyoji" mobile game. Of course, he didn't play the "Chicken Eating" that he was almost tired of eating anything he was playing on the live broadcast, but was enjoying a celebration banquet.

"Come... to celebrate Hao Meng's first step, the first music copyright sold, cheers~"

With Qianyu's call, a series of crisp sounds of gentle collisions of high-legged glass wine glasses echoed in the bright restaurant.

"I understand the truth, but why do we drink Sprite?"

Hao Meng, who was sitting at the top of the dining table, looked down at the soda with bubbles in her cup, held her goblet with her little hands and said with a wry smile.

Little Luoli's words immediately brought about a roll of Jasmine beside her.

"Drinking alcohol or something is a hundred years early!"

Hao Meng was speechless.

But at this moment, some people couldn't help but start to squeeze Jasmine.

"In the afternoon, I went to discuss the copyright issue of x-East Music with Hao Meng. So please ask another one..."

Qian Yu said this and glanced at Jasmine in the direction of intentionally or unintentionally, but who knew that the other party was not embarrassed at all about this squeezing. He drank the drink in the cup, smiled proudly, and then said with a confident look.

"I've solved the copyright issue on Neon N Station."

Jasmine's words immediately attracted the attention of little luoli.

"What? You said that the upkeeper who carried my video works on Station N is willing to give up carrying my submission videos again?"

Hao Meng asked in surprise with wide eyes. She knew how difficult it was to not deal with that guy who claimed to be a uncle. Now he easily gave up the transportation video he had held tightly before. Isn’t this strange?

"Um!"

Jasmine nodded with certainty, and then continued to explain in detail to Xiaoluoli.

"Maybe that guy discovered his conscience? The n-station up who had ignored me before took the initiative to contact me in the afternoon and said that he had removed all the videos reposted and moved from Bee Station, and said that he realized the mistake and would not repost and transport other people's videos with shamelessness in the future."

"I thought this guy was sending a message to make fun of me. I went to N stations for a special search, but I couldn't find any videos of his transport. And not only him, but other works about Hao Meng's bee stations carried by some up owners can't find them."

Speaking of this, Jasmine lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then she began to guess.

"From the unwilling attitude of the other party sending the message, I always feel... The official behind the N stations also ordered the up owner to remove the videos reposted without permission. Otherwise, the entire N stations would not have been removed from the shelves so cleanly!"

Jasmine's bold speculation immediately made Hao Meng fall into deep thought.

n stations...

They have no interaction with N Station... How could they kindly help themselves protect their rights and remove these transfer videos?

Moreover, doing this will cause N stations to lose a lot of traffic and visits from Neon, and there is no benefit at all. Why do they have to do it?

Just as Hao Meng was confused, a ringtone in her cell phone interrupted her thoughts.

The person who made this phone ringtone was not someone else, it was from Hao Meng.

Hao Meng took out his phone and saw that the call number displayed on the screen was from the webmaster of Bizhan.

Hao Meng was not surprised by the call from the webmaster. After all, he ran out to negotiate a deal with the president of XYi in the afternoon, and also helped the other party's mobile game to advertise and post it in the bee station. If the webmaster learned about the situation and was not worried that the Luoli, the town station, would be abducted, would be strange!

Therefore, even at dinner, Hao Meng, who had long expected the news from the webmaster, did not forget to hold his cell phone in order to avoid missing the phone.

Little luoli, carrying a ringtone cell phone, jumped off the dining chair under the curious and puzzled eyes of everyone, and came to the relatively quiet living room and sat on the soft sofa. Then he answered the phone slowly.

As expected, as Hao Meng expected, the webmaster asked straight to the point of the advertisement video shot in cooperation with x-Electric.

"I saw the advertisement you uploaded before...uh...you really met with President XYi Wang Sanshi?"

"Of course we met! Later, the uncle enthusiastically invited me to taste their braised pork."

Hao Meng's seemingly unintentional answer made the webmaster silent for a moment.

He naturally knew what braised pork in Xiaoluoli's mouth meant. You should know that the president of x-yi has a strange hobby, which is raising pigs. He also likes to eat pork. As early as a few years ago, he specially invested in and opened a "x-yi pig farm" with the intention of creating the best top-level safe pork in the country. The first batch of pork that was slaughtered was sold at a sky-high price of 3,000 yuan per pound on the market!

Similarly, President x Yi often takes out the top pork produced by his pigs to entertain bigwigs from all walks of life with a net worth of over 100 million...

Now it seems... Xiao Luoli really has a relationship with President x Yi... Even X Yi braised pork... I just don't know...

Thinking of this, the webmaster swallowed, and asked anxiously without caring about dry mouth.

"That...had he talked to you about signing a contract or something..."

"Of course I've talked about it!"

Before the webmaster finished speaking, Xiaoluoli answered for granted.

The webmaster on the other end of the phone suddenly felt nervous when he heard this! What he was most worried about was still happening!

You should know that although Hao Meng is the up owner of Bizhan, since he has not become the signing up owner, his freedom of identity is completely unrestrained. It can be said that he can leave if he wants, stay if he wants, and stay if he wants, without any restrictions on personal and legal contracts.

Now the webmaster is afraid that the other party’s wealthy x-East Company will propose some favorable conditions to poach the little luoli, otherwise it will cause a fatal blow to the popularity of the entire Bet Station.

"Then do you have..."

The webmaster who said this couldn't help but raise his hand and slowly lifted his forehead, and his hands were wet.

"I signed it!"

Hao Meng blinked and said without hesitation.

Clang!

Following Xiaoluoli's words, a loud noise of heavy objects falling from the other end of the phone suddenly came from.

It was not until more than ten seconds passed that the other party picked up the phone again, and the webmaster's a little angry and stuttering sound came from the other end.

"You...I...I'm sorry..."

The huge blow made the webmaster so angry that he couldn't say the complete words. However, the next little luoli's light words immediately made the webmaster who was on the verge of despair resurrected in full blood.

"In addition to the advertisement, I talked to him about the copyright of my songs on x-Yiyun Music, and signed a contract to the copyright of the music listing. Is there anything strange about this?"

I'm scared to death...

It turned out that it was just a music copyright signing contract... I thought I had signed it to be a singer...

The webmaster couldn't help but be glad that he had no heart disease, otherwise he would be lying in an ambulance to the hospital now...

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Chapter completed!