Chapter 1621: What Proof Do You Have?
Ning Shu put her cup down and typed a line of words. “What proof do you have to say it’s your novel?”
Yang Yuhui’s original manuscripts had already disappeared. Even though Yang Yuhui had hurriedly rewritten them, the date he posted them was still after the date of the novel’s release. There was absolutely no way for him to prove the novel was his.
Could it be that Yang Yuhui would say that the novel was actually from another world?
People would definitely think that he was crazy.
Ning Shu didn’t pay any more attention to the matter of the novel. Li Xinze’s family’s company had messaged her back. They said that they wanted to use her lyrics and asked her how much she wanted for the copyright.
Ning Shu didn’t want much. She sold the lyrics cheaply, at the price of five hundred yuan per song, which was dirt cheap. It was enough as long as the earnings could cover her living expenses.
It should be mentioned that Yang Yuhui’s songs could easily fetch tens of thousands of yuan. There was an entertainment deficit in this world, so Yang Yuhui’s songs actually sold for a pretty high price.
Ning Shu’s five hundred yuan was next to nothing in comparison.
Li Xinze’s family’s company very happily paid the money and also said that if she had other works, she could sell those as well to them. The price was also negotiable.
Ning Shu replied with an ‘okay’. With these lyrics, the Li family would be able to oppose Yang Yuhui better.
Ning Shu didn’t even consider telling Li Xinze and taking credit for this. It was best to hide in the dark and play dirty tricks like this.
Yang Yuhui was stupefied. He didn’t have the slightest clue as to how things had gone wrong and he couldn’t find the reason for it either. He was probably extremely panicked right now.
Yang Yuhui relied completely on the system. He didn’t have any works of his own. During his entire past life, he hadn’t filmed a single TV show or movie. He hadn’t even filmed an advertisement. Meaning that he himself didn’t have any ability. When he suddenly got the system, he just relied on the resources provided by the system.
As soon as these resources no longer belonged to him alone, his advantage would disappear.
Ning Shu once again tried to hack into Yang Yuhui’s laptop, but discovered that she couldn’t get in. What was happening?
Could he have gotten an internet security software?
Ning Shu didn’t know that Yang Yuhui had smashed his laptop into smithereens.
Yang Yuhui’s roommates indifferently watched as Yang Yuhui went about like a crazy person.
What exactly made him snap like this?
Yang Yuhui had completely smashed his laptop. As he looked at his laptop whose appearance had no more traces of its original state, a sense of defeat suddenly arose in his heart.
Since his rebirth, he was sure that with the help of the search system, he would have a bright future ahead of him. He believed that this was the heavens’ compensation to him.
But what was going on now? Were his manuscripts stolen, or had someone else been reborn too?
Now that Yang Yuhui had been reborn, he definitely wouldn’t let himself become that mediocre person from before. He would no longer obediently work under the director timidly, too scared to express his anger in front of bigshot celebrity actors, and be forced to coax those radiant, lofty figures.
Yang Yuhui picked up the bigger pieces of his laptop and swept up the fragments with a broom.
Although Yang Yuhui had vented his feelings, he still needed to buy another laptop. He also resolved to buy a very expensive laptop, so next time he was angry, he wouldn’t be able to bear to smash it.
Afterwards, when Yang Yuhui went to buy a laptop, the shop assistant looked down on him for some reason, saying that Yang Yuhui couldn’t afford it. Yang Yuhui switched to another shop assistant and generously swiped his card. Then, he swaggered out.
The shop assistant who was left behind felt a deep sense of regret and grief, regretting that he had acted like a snob. The generous commission that should’ve been his, come back…
In any case, no matter where the protagonist went, there would always be a brainless passerby around to give him the chance to show off.
Even when he was just eating a meal, there would always be a second-generation rich kid chasing after the restaurant’s waitress. The girl would be very annoyed, so the protagonist would come out to slap the second-generation rich kid’s face with his capabilities on her behalf. Then, the fool of a second-generation rich kid would go out and find people to help him get revenge, only to be slapped generously on his face once again.
Translator: Lili
Translator: Kaho