"Mu Ziang, you are Mu Ziang!" Ju Jie suddenly looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

Mu Ziang is actually Murphy's man?

It makes sense, no wonder he was able to write twelve songs to Murphy for the first time in history!

Yang Yi just wanted Ju Jie to know his identity, but he smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you are still very smart! But smart people should know that since I can pick you up, I also have the ability to beat you back to your original form." ”

"The record of our previous transaction is still there, it's a big deal to fight for the money, and Mu Ziang's reputation is gone, I will sue you to get the copyright of this song back, what do you think the judge will decide?" Yang Yi threatened softly.

There is no need to guess, the copyright will definitely be awarded back to Yang Yi, the copyright protection in this world is very strict, there was a similar case before, a songwriter sued a singer in court, saying that he was coaxed by the other party and sold his song, but he didn't know that even the copyright of the work was sold, so the judge confiscated the money for this illegal transaction, and also returned the copyright of the work to the original author.

Who can tell if he was deceived but in fact it was not a transaction? Maybe he felt that he had lost money after selling it, so he pretended not to know!

Of course, once this incident comes out, even if he gets back the copyright of "Little Three", Yang Yi will not be able to make any gains, and even Mu Ziang's reputation will plummet and be spurned, which can be said to be the end of the fish and the net.

This will definitely not be worth it, and it will affect Murphy, Yang Yi just wants to scare Ju Jie.

Ju Jie believed it, he was scared.

They had considered this consequence before buying the song, but he and Duren felt that Mu Ziang cherished his wings and should not do anything to turn his face and deny people. But now it seems that Yang Yi is very crazy! He dares to kill himself, how can this little thing not be done?

Let him go from being a big celebrity in the spotlight to being spurned by others, this is really better than killing Ju Jie. It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, and now Ju Jie is used to being a star, and he is afraid that he will lose it.

"I said that I wouldn't dare to provoke Sister Murphy in the future, what do you want?" Ju Jie couldn't help it, like his little daughter-in-law, he cried aggrievedly, "It's a big deal, I'll pay you money." Don't kill me, don't take this song, it's not easy for me to become popular......"

It's pretty sad...... Those who hear are sad, and those who listen are weeping.

"Now that I know I'm scared, why didn't I sing your songs with peace of mind before??," Yang Yi secretly enjoyed in his heart, just as he imagined.

Ju Jie sobbed and said, "I just want to sell the crown ...... that time."

Yang Yi's tone was slightly relaxed, and he said lightly: "If you want to win the sales crown, you still need time to accumulate, you want to be a god with a song, and you also think of the entertainment industry a little too simple." ”

"Originally, I thought you were quite interesting, and I wanted to write you another song to make you popular again!

"Really, do you really want to write me another song?" Yang Yi said so much, Ju Jie listened to a sentence, he stopped crying, and looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

Mu Ziang's song is a real god, and now Ju Jie has seen Chen Yijie, Murphy and his own achievements, and has a blind worship of Mu Ziang.

A song "Little Three" will make you popular, and if you do it again, won't you go to heaven?

"Do you think it's possible? You're going to have the heart to kill you!" Yang Yi smiled.

"I can change it! I can make it up! I will immediately tell my aunt when I go back, well, that is, Sister Ling, and ask her not to trouble Murphy again, and then I promise not to think about these crooked things in the future. Ju Jie hurriedly said.

He is now behaving like a schoolboy who has done something wrong and begged his mother to give him another chance.

"That's not enough! I need you to be my eyes and ears in Tianmei, and if there's anything going on against Murphy, you're going to give me a message!" Yang Yi looked into his eyes and said.

"You can rest assured, don't talk about the news, who dares to touch a finger of our Sister Murphy, I am the first to disagree!" Ju Jie twisted on the pillar, and assured with some excitement, "My dad has a stake in Tianmei, and no one dares to disobey what I say!"

Now, Ju Jie has turned against him, and he has begun to put himself in Murphy's camp for the song "Mu Ziang".

What is backbone? Ju Jie had never seen it before.

Yang Yi was happy in his heart, originally he said that this guy was interesting and just made it up casually, but now it seems that it really has a little bit of meaning, just like that, maybe it's still a manufacturable material!

"Is it possible to write a song for me?" Ju Jie asked timidly looking at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi didn't say a word, suddenly lit up the knife, slashed at Ju Jie, and in his frightened scream, the rope that bound him broke and fell like a butterfly.

Ju Jie closed his eyes for a while, and the ghost screamed for a while, only to find that he was fine, and he could move, he groped his body, and there was no shortage of catties, and then he turned his head to look at Yang Yi in shock.

"It's not enough to just say it and not do it. Whether or not I will write a song for you depends on your subsequent performance!" Yang Yi smoothly put the knife into the scabbard and said lightly.

"Don't worry, Mu Ziang...... Big brother, just look at it! I will definitely behave well and ensure that no one can move Sister Murphy!" Ju Jie clapped his chest.

......

Intrigue is actually quite tiring, Yang Yi doesn't like himself like this.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, when she received Xixi, the little girl's innocent smile blew away the haze in Yang Yi's heart.

"Baba, baba! I'll tell you, oh, there's a big thing!" said the little girl, putting her arms around her father's neck, and leaning into his father's ear, and said softly.

A sincere smile appeared on Yang Yi's face: "What's a big deal?"

"It's me, Chen Shiyun, Xin'er, Qiqi, and Nan Zhaoyu are going to act in a movie!" Xixi said as she counted the names of people with her fingers.

"Ah, why are you going to act in a movie, what kind of movie are you playing?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows.

Is there any boy who doesn't have long eyes who dares to coax my daughter? The knife is still hidden in the trunk!

"Acting in a Baba movie!" Xixi said as a matter of course, "Chen Shiyun, Xin'er, Qiqi, and Nan Zhaoyu all like to act in movies, giggles, I want to act in movies too, and then we all have to act in Baba movies!"

It seems that the little guy has no rules at all, in her opinion, acting in a movie is like eating and drinking, she doesn't need any auditions at all, she can act.

"Who told you that you can act in Dad's movie?" Yang Yi was confused by her daughter's logic.

"No one! I told them, acting in a movie is super fun!" Xixi said as she looked at her father ignorantly.

At this moment, Lan Xin had already jumped and ran over: "Uncle Yang, I want to act in a movie with you!"

This has become acting in a movie with yourself again? The children's comprehension ability is really strange!

"It's not acting in a movie with my uncle, my uncle doesn't act in a movie. Yang Yi said with a little headache.

"Giggles, Xin'er, you're acting in a movie with me!" Xixi said with a smile as she looked down from her father's arms.

"Okay, I'll act in a movie with Xixi. Lan Xin's mind was full of delicious food, licking her lips, and said expectantly, "Uncle Yang, is it okay?"

How can it be? In this micro-movie of his, there are no children's roles, where can so many children be stuffed? And if he blindly changes the script, it is strange that Du Yuanlei is willing!

Yang Yi had an idea, and he said: "It's not okay, you have to ask your father first, and your father agreed." ”

"My father?" Lan Xin tilted her little head and thought about it, she took Yang Yi's hand and pleaded, "Then Uncle Yang, can you call my father and ask him if it's okay? ”