Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Ten o'clock sharp at night.

The conference room of Jingcheng Joy Hotel.

Shen Xirou walked quickly to the rostrum, with a slight nervousness on her face.

"Friends from the media, everyone, please be quiet. The press conference held by Melting Point Media is now officially started. I would like to invite the chairman of Melting Point Media, Ms. Su Han."

There was a burst of applause below.

These are some reporters who are not closely related to Star King Entertainment. For the sake of red envelopes and gifts, they reluctantly won the show.

Yin Zhiping turned his nostrils to the sky, and snorted coldly:
"Showing up the crowd!!"

Gu Hongjun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, twirling his beard and smiling:
"Zhiping, you're not young anymore, why are you still so fraught, let's just watch quietly, what kind of moths can Melting Point Media and that Li Changan do!"

Yin Zhiping spat:
"Bah, I feel disgusted when I see them pretending. It's a disgrace for such people to be in the entertainment industry!"

Several people were talking, only to see a figure flashing at the door.

Su Han, who was wearing a dark blue lady's small suit, took the lead into the meeting room.

Yin Zhiping, who was crazily complaining, his small eyes suddenly lit up:
"The boss of Melting Point Media is really beautiful, not much worse than the actress Lin Bing!"

Wang Xingang glanced at him meaningfully:
"Old Yin, this is the daughter of Su Yuanchao of the Yuanhang Group. I don't need to say what old man Su did to get started in Africa!"

His words frightened Yin Zhiping and Bai Shigong next to him, and the original eyes of Mimi became much purer.

"Damn, no wonder you can start a media company at such a young age."

A pinpoint smile appeared in Gu Hongjun's eyes:

"Even if Su Yuanchao came here in person today, he would not be able to save this Li Changan."

Wang Xingang gritted his teeth:
"I just want to watch this kid crying and begging for mercy."

"Don't worry, you'll see it soon."

Without squinting, Su Han took the lead on the rostrum.

Following her was Li Changan in a neat suit.

The reporters whispered, this couple, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, are qualified to act in idol dramas.

Su Han sat in the main seat, reached out and tried the microphone in front of him:

"Friends from the media, welcome to the press conference organized by Melting Point Media. This conference is mainly to explain the recent incident of our company's artist Li Changan being suspected of plagiarism..."

All the media reporters present stopped talking and listened carefully to Su Han's speech.

Su Han's face is stunning, his voice is crisp and pleasant, and his status is distinguished, everyone gives him face.

There was a gloomy look in Wang Xingang's eyes:
"If you want to be clean, in your next life!"

"Specific instructions, we have already made a written document, and will distribute a copy to everyone here later. After everyone reads it, they will have their own opinions on what is right and what is wrong."

After Su Han finished speaking, he gestured to the side.

An Heng and Xu Xiaowei, who had been prepared a long time ago, each held a thick stack of copies, and started from two directions.

Whether it is a reporter or a cameraman, everyone sent a copy.

The reporter who got it first glanced at Gu Hongjun and his party strangely.

Bai Shigong felt a little nervous:
"Old Gu, Director Yin, President Wang, what are these people looking at us for?"

Gu Hongjun's heart was haunted, but his face remained calm:
"It's just a dying struggle, they can't turn the sky."

Yin Zhiping also said:
"Yes, pretending to be mysterious, it will be revealed later."

Although An Heng is fat, his hands and feet are very nimble, and he was quickly sent to the group of four.

There is a gloat on his face:
"Old man Gu, can you read the words on it clearly? If you can't read clearly, our company can give you a pair of reading glasses for free."

Gu Hongjun blew out his beard and stared, and slammed his crutches on the ground:
"On the contrary, a small clerk who does odd jobs dare to laugh at the old man, I will definitely not quit with you."

"I don't know if you are ashamed or not, but this time your old face will definitely be ashamed!"

Gu Hongjun's crutches stomped loudly, and he coughed vigorously in anger.

He wondered why Yin Zhiping and Bai Shigong didn't jump out to help him reprimand this cheap fat man?

Wang Xingang, who was sitting next to him, was holding the copy that An Heng threw to him, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and his face was full of horror.

How could this be?
Didn't Qiu Changhai swear that this song is Li Changan's unfinished new work?

Where did the copyright registration certificate on the copy come from?

Yin Zhiping and Bai Shigong also looked like they had seen a ghost.

I saw that on the copy, it was clearly written in black and white:

I, Li Changan, ID number (xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx), now entrust the Dalong Country Copyright Administration to register the copyright of my original work [Tianya].

2021/11/29

Below is the bright red official seal of the Dalong Country Copyright Administration.

No wonder the reporters looked so weird.

It turns out that Melting Point Media's killer feature is here.

I believe no one dares to fake this thing.

Even if it is fake, the official seal of the Copyright Bureau cannot be stamped casually, and it is legally responsible.

Wang Xingang and Yin Zhiping looked at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

On the podium, a smiling Li Changan looked at Gu Hongjun in the middle of the conference room:
"Master Gu, I want to know, you said [Tianya] is your work, why is the copyright registration under my name?"

"What?" Gu Hongjun, who was getting stuffy in his chest from Fatty An's anger, turned pale with shock.

He didn't care about making An Heng any more trouble, and hurriedly picked up the piece of paper handed out to him.

Master Gu's originally ruddy and shiny old face instantly became bloodless.

With trembling lips, he argued:
"I just want to think about it more carefully, and then go to the Copyright Office to register..."

As if he had grasped the last straw, he struggled to defend himself.

The consequences of stealing other people's works and beating them up are too serious, even if Gu Hongjun is the king of music composition, he can't afford it.

Li Changan stared at him, jokingly said:

"Master Gu, I would like to ask you, this registration certificate was half a month ago. You said that you need to scrutinize it, but you can't figure it out after half a month? Could it be that what you scrutinized is the inscription on the tombstone?"

Li Changan's words were heartbreaking, Gu Hongjun's eyes dodged, his lips moved and he couldn't speak.

"Or is it that you, Master Gu, stole my work at all, and then you deliberately slandered the younger generation by relying on your connections in the entertainment industry?"

Gu Hongjun tightly shut his mouth, unable to answer a single word.

The reporters around looked at him with weird eyes.

Everyone can guess that Gu Hongjun is finished, and even the gods can't save him this time.

No matter how extravagantly he made it up, he couldn't explain this copyright registration.

Gu Hongjun himself understood.

He felt anxious, rolled his eyes, and slumped on the chair.

Bai Shigong screamed like a yellow-faced woman who caught her husband cheating:

"Come quickly, Master Gu has fainted!..."