House Dad’s Literary Life

"Mu Zi Ang? You are Muzi Ang!" Yan Jie suddenly had a spirit, and looked at Yang Lan with astonishment.

Muziang is actually a Murphy man?

This makes sense, no wonder he can write twelve songs to Murphy in an unprecedented way!

Yang Lan wants to know his identity. I only smiled and smiled. He said: "It seems that you are still very smart! But smart people should know that I can hold you up, too. The ability to bring you back to the original shape."

"Before the record of our transaction is still there, big deal is not to fight for money, and the reputation of Muziang is not to be used. I will bring you the lawsuit to get the copyright of this song. How do you guess the judge?" Softly threatened.

Needless to guess, it will definitely return the copyright to Yang Lan. The copyright protection of this world is very strict. There has been a similar case before. A songwriter has brought a singer to court and said that he was cheated by the other party. He sold his song, but he did not know that even the copyright of the work was sold, so the judge confiscated the money for the illegal transaction and also returned the copyright to the original author.

It is said that it was cheated, but in fact it is not a transaction, who can make it clear? Maybe after selling it, I feel that I am losing money, I am pretending not to know!

Of course, once this incident comes out, even if it is to get back the copyright of "Little Three", Yang Lan can not get any benefit, even the reputation of Muziang will plummet and be cast aside, it can be said that the end of the fish network.

This will definitely not be able to make it, and it will affect Murphy. Yang Lan just wants to scare him.

Yan Jie believes that he is true, he is afraid.

The consequence was that they had considered it before buying the song, but he and Duren felt that Muzi loved the wing and should not make a face-lifting thing. But now it seems that Yang Lan is crazy! He dared to kill himself. How could this little thing not be done?

Let him be cast aside from the singularity of the big man, this is really not as good as killing Jie Jie. Because of the luxury, it is difficult to get into the martyrdom. Now, Jie Jie is used to being a star, and afraid to lose.

"I said that I wouldn't dare to provoke Murphy sister again. What do you want to do?" Yan Jie couldn't help but screamed like a little daughter-in-law. "I can't do it, I will lose money for you. You don't want to." Kill me, don't take this song, it's not easy for me to be red..."

It’s quite sad... the smell is sad, the listener is crying.

"Now I know I’m afraid? Why didn’t you sing your songs with peace of mind? Have you pondered some tricks all day?” Yang Hao’s heart was secretly the same as he had imagined.

Yan Jie cried and said: "I just want to sell that time..."

Yang Yu’s tone is a little looser, and he said faintly: “If you want to get a sales crown, you still need time to accumulate. If you want a song, you want to seal the gods. It’s also a little simpler to think about the entertainment circle.”

"Original, I still think that you are very interesting. When do you want to write another song for you, let you fire again! But it seems that your performance is really disappointing to me!" Yang Hao finally Shows his date.

"Really? Really want to write songs for me again?" Yang said so much, Yan Jie listened to a sentence, he stopped crying, looking at Yang Lan with surprise.

Muzi’s song is a true god. Now, when he looks at Chen Yujie and Murphy and has his own achievements, he has already had a blind worship of Muziang.

A "Small Three" will make you big and bright, and come again, isn't it going to ascend to heaven?

"Do you think it is possible? You have caused me to kill your heart soon!" Yang Hao smiled.

"I can change it! I can make up! I will go back and tell me immediately, um, that is, Ling sister, let her stop looking for Murphy's troubles, and then I promise that I will not think about these tricks again." Yan Jie said quickly.

His current performance is like a pupil who has done something wrong and begged his mother to give another chance.

"This is not enough! I need you to be my eyes and ears in Tianmei. If there is anything to do with Murphy, you have to give me a message!" Yang Lan looked at his eyes and said.

"You can rest assured that you can rest assured that you should dare to move our Murphy sister a finger. I don't agree with it!" Yan Jie twisted on the pillar, and some excitedly assured, "I Dad has a stake in Tianmei. If I say something, no one dares not listen!"

Now, Ji Jie has turned his back, and he began to classify himself as Murphy’s camp for the song of “Mu Zi Ang”.

What is bone gas? Yan Jie has never seen it.

Yang Yu’s heart was a joy. Originally, he said that this guy is interesting just to edit it. Now it seems that there is really a little meaning, just like this, maybe it’s a make-up!

"Doing this, can you write songs for me?" Yan Jie asked Yang Yu in a lively way.

Yang Lan didn't say anything, suddenly lit up the knife, and bowed to Jie Jie. In his horrified ghost, the rope tied to him broke and fell like a butterfly.

Yan Jie closed his eyes for a while, and the ghost called for a while, only to find that he had nothing to do, and he could move. He groped for his body, and there was no shortage of shortness. He was shocked and turned to look at Yang Lan.

"If you don't do it, you can't do it. If you don't give it to you, then you should follow the performance of your follow-up!" Yang Lan fluently put the knife into the scabbard and said faintly.

"Reassured, Muzi Ang... Big Brother, you will be optimistic! I will perform well, to ensure that no one can move Murphy sister!" Jie Jie took a chest.

......

The intrigue is actually very tiring, and Yang Lan does not like this kind of self.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, when I received the sly, the little girl smiled innocently and blew away the haze in Yang Xin’s heart.

"Hey! Hey! I told you, there is a big thing!" The little girl stared at Dad's neck and leaned into Dad's ear, his voice softly said.

Yang Hao’s face raised a sincere smile: “What big thing?”

"I am, Chen Shiyun, Xiner, Kiki, and Nan Zhaoyu are going to play a movie!" He said, counting his fingers and saying the name.

"Ah? Why are you going to play a movie? What movie?" Yang Biao picked up his brow.

Is there any kid who doesn't have long eyes, dare to lie to my niece? The knife is still in the trunk!

"The deductive movie!" said the truth, "Chen Shiyun, Xiner, Kiki, and Nan Zhaoyu are all super like to play movies, giggling, I also want to play movies, then we have to interpret the film!"

It seems that the little guy has no such feelings at all. In her opinion, the movie is just like eating and drinking. It doesn't require any audition at all, so it can be played.

"Who told you that you can play Dad's movie?" Yang Lan was confused by her daughter's logic.

"Nobody! I told them! The movie is super fun!" said the father ignorantly.

At this moment, Lan Xin has jumped and ran over: "Uncle Yang, I want to play movies with you!"

This turned into a movie with myself? The understanding of the children is really amazing!

"Not a movie with my uncle, my uncle didn't play a movie." Yang Lan said with a headache.

"Giggle, Xiner, you are playing a movie with me!" He looked down in his father's arms and said with a smile.

"Well, I am going to play a movie with you." Lan Xin was very delicious in her mind, licking her lips and looking forward to say, "Uncle Yang, can you?"

How could this be? In his micro-movie, there is no child role. Where can I put in such a few children? And if he tampers with the script, Du Yuanlei can be willing to blame!

When Yang Lan took the opportunity, he said: "This is not enough. You have to ask your father first, your father agreed."

"My dad?" Lan Xin thought about her little head. She took Yang Lan's hand and pleaded. "Uncle Yang, can you call my father and ask him if he can?" Not at home again."