History is surprisingly similar.

  He Yuzhu is disfigured, but she can still sing like a singer, no, she is a singer.

   Being able to sing so high-profile and become a social hot spot is a talent, right? She is simply born to mix in the entertainment industry, and it is difficult not to catch fire.

   As for the nice pop song "Tomorrow Will Be Better", which is familiar to the ears, it must be from Su Haiyan's hand, right?

Although Su Haitang didn't remember the exact release time of the song, she vaguely remembered that the song was sung by many famous singers from Baodao or Hong Kong City, as if it was for anti-piracy. The song is also good, and it has almost become one of the must-have repertoires of various evening chorus programs.

  Unfortunately, Su Haiyan shamelessly plagiarized it, and He Yuzhu publicly published her fame under the banner of her He Mingzhu, which is simply the greatest irony to the songwriters and the original singers.

  Su Haitang's hair was so empty in her heart that she sighed for the ins and outs, and she was even more worried that the original creator would reveal evidence of "He Mingzhu" plagiarism.

   Not to mention shame, she didn't eat mutton and provoke a whole body, which is even more depressing! ? She is a law-abiding and good citizen! She understands intellectual property protection law, and is thinking of taking the time to go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to register product patents and trademarks for sanitary napkins, and take up legal weapons to protect herself and prevent others from falsely using her name to make profits with shoddy products.

  Hey, really, she didn't invent sanitary napkins in her previous life. She registered for production now, which is also plagiarism, right?

   Wouldn’t the original inventor also be robbed of wealth and fame, and his fate would be affected?

   Su Haitang, who thought she was kind and just, was tangled, and didn't immediately refute jokes like singers.

   "The matter has been dealt with properly, then can I go home? How about He Yuzhu? How about Su Haiyan?"

  Su Haitang was a little depressed and asked sullenly.

   Cheng Yuanzheng immediately noticed the change in her mood.

   "What's the matter? Are you worried that your singer's image will be shattered? It's easy to do. Say that you have a problem with your throat suddenly, and you can stop singing in the future. Don't worry about Su Haiyan, she will continue to be closed in a mental hospital. The paranoia is too serious."

   Cheng Expedition suddenly frowned.

   "He Yuzhu sings very well and is also very talented, and she made a big splash by disfigurement, but she made a lot of trouble. She said that she will write a new song, everyone is waiting, and there must be an explanation."

   "The most troublesome thing is that someone spontaneously donated plastic surgery for her. The money can be returned, but what about this plastic surgery face? There must be some scars, right?"

  Su Haitang patted off the big hand he took to touch her face, and stared at him with annoyance and trouble.

   "Then what can you do?"

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

   "Daughter-in-law, I think it's better to ask that impostor to stand up for you for a while, and tell her to hide and slowly heal and recover; you can easily be your Su Haitang, a special forces soldier, and let's go on a mission together."

  Su Haitang rolled his eyes at him, but was a little moved by his proposal.

   "Ji Fengyun is still involved in such a large network of criminal interests. You must be very busy next time, right? I want to get involved and clean up the group of beasts by myself, but I have self-knowledge."

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

"I was lucky enough to come back from this operation. It's up to you to protect me. If I run away alone, I'll get lost! Don't say where to shoot, there's no point at all. Killing a few people is enough. Hundreds of bullets fired!"

   Cheng Yuanzheng rubbed her head with gentle eyes.

   "It doesn't matter, it's already very good. You can kill the enemy the first time you touch a gun, and get out of your body. I wasn't as good as you back then."

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

  Su Haitang pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, with a little pride in her heart.

   "Really?"

   Cheng Yuanzheng nodded with a smile.

   "It's more real than real gold! I originally wanted to kidnap you and go on a mission with me directly. But you're right, it's rare that you don't get carried away by victory and clearly realize your own shortcomings."

   "Being a hero is addictive. But only by constantly strengthening yourself will you not become a martyr. Daughter-in-law, practice hard, I am optimistic about you."

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