Walking into the door of room 1103 opposite, the smell of food hits your nostrils.

Meng Lang suddenly showed an intoxicated expression, and even the shadow that had just shrouded his heart seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to mortal hearts...

Why do you think so much?

Eating is for survival, and I... am just a foodie with a very strong desire to survive.

But just when he was about to have a good meal and relax...

Stir-fried fungus with green onions, cucumbers, baby cabbage and tofu soup, fish-flavored eggplant?

Huh? What is this?

The color and fragrance are still the same color and fragrance.

Just always feel like something is missing?

That’s right! It’s the soul!

Without the most important condiments, these dishes would completely lose their soul!

"Where's the meat?" Meng Lang raised his head and asked with a confused look on his soul.

Even if you add a piece of fish to the fish-flavored eggplant, I can consider it meaty!

Xiaoyu smiled and handed Meng Lang a pair of chopsticks.

"Uncle, from a medical point of view, not eating meat can not only reduce the risk of cancer and heart disease, but also lower blood pressure and cholesterol.

Research shows that vegetarians generally live longer than meat eaters.

From a scientific point of view, the meat we eat now is artificially raised. In order to accelerate growth and increase fatness, we are fed an unknown number of chemicals, including various hormones, antibiotics and sedatives, and most of these things are not good for health!

From an environmental perspective..."

Meng Lang looked at Xiao Yu who was talking eloquently and was speechless.

We are still a developing country, so we don’t need the tone of developed countries, right?

When we become a developed country and the per capita meat consumption level exceeds that of rice, can we discuss the issue of vegetarianism?

Isn't it just the saying "bun-faced" in the morning?

Isn't it good to let us be companions in the world of mortals and eat fat and in vain...

"...So, we are vegetarian today!"

Under Meng Lang's resentful eyes, Xiaoyu finally finished the popular science and gave the final conclusion.

Trouble comes from the mouth!

"Here!" Lin Haitang handed over a bowl of rice.

Before the meal arrived, a familiar aroma hit his nostrils. When he lowered his head and looked down, Meng Lang was stunned...

[I really want to eat egg fried rice again...]

Seeing Meng Lang's expression suddenly complicated, Lin Haitang said strangely.

"What? It's not to your liking? I saw you liked it last time?"

"No, no, no, it's so delicious!" Meng Lang immediately took a big bite.

Hmm! Familiar taste...

This bowl of rice injects soul into the entire table...

Strange, why did Lin Haitang cook by himself today?

Could it be that they came back to the top because they helped their band out of trouble at the bar that night?

"Click!" At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Meng Lang turned around and saw Yan Weiwei walking in from the door with a document bag in her hand.

"Bang!" The document bag was photographed directly in front of Meng Lang.

"Gu~" Meng Lang struggled to swallow a big mouthful of rice and looked at her doubtfully.

"What's this?"

"Original song copyright registration application!"

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses.

Could it be the song she was talking about last night?

"Are you too careless? This kind of original work that has not been registered is sung outside casually. Are you not afraid of being plagiarized?"

"Well……"

Anyway, it was plagiarized. If someone plagiarizes me, I deserve it.

Besides, how much money can you make from a song...

"Okay, just sign your name and leave the rest to Haitang! She is professional in this area and I have already consulted her."

Lin Haitang was slightly stunned.

"The reason why you came to me today to inquire about song copyright is..."

"Yes! I didn't expect that this guy can actually write songs! If I hadn't repeatedly confirmed that this was not a cover, I wouldn't have believed it!"

Yan Weiwei's eyes were a little strange.

How many surprises does this guy have hiding for them?

Although she is not a professional, everyone can tell whether the song last night was good or not.

Such a good song was sung in public without any copyright protection!

Although I was really touched at that moment, but... isn't it stupid?!

"Ah? Uncle, can you still write songs? I've never heard you say that?"

Xiao Yu also momentarily forgot her little awkwardness and looked at Meng Lang in surprise.

"Ahem! My hobby is just writing nonsense, haha..." Meng Lang laughed dryly.

Can I say that yesterday was just an impulse and I couldn't help myself?

He has no intention of adding another "composition" skill to his personal skill bar.

Although according to the routine of rebirth urban writing, plagiarizing songs can definitely be regarded as one of the ways to get rich, and it is completely feasible for me, but this thing is too "prestige".

Being "famous" is a forbidden matter for me.

Besides, one or two songs are enough. If you plagiarize too much and are caught as originals, it will be impossible to explain at all.

Who can believe that there are two composers in the world who have exactly the same ideas in their minds, even the punctuation marks?

Get rich by stock trading, get rich by picking up leaks, get rich by Bitcoin...

Now you tell me that he, an insurance guy, can actually wholesale hit songs? This is the template for the protagonist of the rebirth stream, right?

After all, risk and return are not proportional at all.

Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang curiously, then opened the document bag, opened the lyrics and music section, and read it carefully.

"I have blown the evening breeze that you have blown, so can we embrace each other..." I sang a few lines in a low voice according to the music score while reading, but my eyes became brighter and brighter.

"How is it?" Yan Weiwei looked at Lin Haitang.

"Yeah! It's definitely a good song. If we can find the right singer, it might become a hit."

"Right! It can definitely be sold for a lot of money. This guy really has no copyright awareness at all. I'm worried for him!"

Why are you standing there, sign it quickly!"

Meng Lang smiled bitterly.

I use it to express my feelings, but you actually want me to sell it for money?

However, seeing Yan Weiwei working hard for her on this matter, she still couldn't refuse her kindness after all.

Plagiarism is plagiarism, but plagiarism cannot be in vain.

Originally, I wanted that guy to participate in a movie first and gain some fame, but now it seems... how about developing into a film and television singer?

The signature was signed, but he didn't intend to use his real name, but instead used a stage name.

"Mr. Mengchang? Forget it, as long as you are happy, don't talk anymore. I'm hungry after running all day. Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

However, when Yan Weiwei just sat down and picked up the chopsticks, the smile on her face gradually disappeared...

She raised her head with a confused expression.

"Where's the meat?"

Everyone: "..."

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To be continued...