Chapter 318

History is surprisingly similar.

He Yuzhu is disfigured. She can even sing by chance. No, she is a singer.

Is it a talent to sing so high and become a social hotspot? She was born to mix in the entertainment industry. It's hard not to be angry.

As for the beautiful pop song "tomorrow will be better", which is familiar with the cocoon of the ear, must be written by Su Haiyan?

Although Su Haitang didn't remember the exact release time of the song, he vaguely remembered that the song was sung by many famous singers from Baodao or Hong Kong City, as if it was for the purpose of anti piracy. At that time, the noise was not small, and the song was also pleasant to hear. It almost became one of the required repertoires for chorus programs at all kinds of parties.

Unfortunately, Su Haiyan shamelessly copied it, and he Yuzhu publicly published her fame under the banner of she he Mingzhu, which is the greatest satire on the songwriters and the original singers.

Su Haitang's hair is very empty in his heart. He sighs for the difference between yin and Yang, and is more worried that the originator will burst out the evidence of "he Mingzhu" plagiarism.

Shame not to say, she didn't eat mutton but provoked a coquettish, which is even more depressing!? She's a good law-abiding citizen! She knows the intellectual property protection law and is thinking of taking time to register the product patents and trademarks of sanitary napkins with the Administration for Industry and commerce, taking up legal weapons to protect herself and prevent others from falsely using her name to make profits.

Eh, really, she didn't invent the sanitary napkin in her last life. Now she's registered for production first. Is it also plagiarism and embezzlement?

Will the original inventor also be robbed of wealth and fame, and his fate will be affected?

Su Haitang, who thought he was kind and just, was tangled and did not refute jokes such as singers for the first time.

"Things have been handled properly. Can I go home? What about he Yuzhu? What about Su Haiyan?"

Su Haitang asked sadly.

Cheng Yuanzheng noticed her emotional changes for the first time.

"What's the matter? I'm worried about the disillusionment of your singer image? It's easy to do. Just say you have a sudden problem with your voice and don't sing in the future. Su Haiyan doesn't have to worry. She will continue to close the mental hospital. Her paranoia is too serious."

Cheng Yuanzheng suddenly frowned.

"He Yuzhu's singing is good and talented. She also made a big show by disfiguring. She said she would write a new song. Everyone is waiting for an explanation."

"The most troublesome thing is that someone voluntarily donated money for her cosmetic surgery. The money can be returned, but what about the cosmetic face? You have to leave some scars or something?"

Su Haitang patted off the big hand that he took the opportunity to touch his face, and stared at his face with annoyance and laughter.

"What good way do you have?"

Cheng Yuanzheng's eyes lit up and his smile was tempting and rippling.

"Daughter in law, I think it's better to ask the fake to hold for you for a while and tell her to hide and recover slowly; you can easily be your Su Haitang and special forces, and let's go on a mission together."

Su Haitang glanced at him and was a little excited about his proposal.

"Ji Fengyun is also involved in such a large criminal interest network. You must be very busy next? I want to get involved and clean up the animals myself, but I know myself."

"With my current ability, a task is a drag. I want to learn some real skills. I can't rely on gambling forever."

"I'm lucky to come back from this action, but you should protect me. I'll get lost if I run away alone! Don't shoot where I mean, there's no accuracy at all. Killing several people is enough to shoot hundreds of bullets!"

Cheng Yuanzheng rubbed her head with gentle eyes.

"It doesn't matter. It's already very good. You can kill the enemy when you touch the gun for the first time. You can retreat all over yourself. I wasn't as good as you."

"Daughter-in-law, you are born to be a soldier. When you come up, you are in actual combat. Your starting point is higher than that of ordinary recruits, and your progress will be faster. I am optimistic about you!"

Su Haitang smiled shyly and felt a little proud.

"Really?"

Cheng Yuanzheng nodded with a smile.

"It's more real than real gold! I wanted to abduct you and go out with me directly. But you're right. It's rare not to be dazzled by victory and clearly realize your shortcomings."

"Being a hero is addictive. But you can't become a martyr only by constantly strengthening yourself. Daughter in law, practice hard and I'll take good care of you."