My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

Lin Huo'er was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

She quickly registered a Weibo account for Su Xing with one operation.

Wei Bo's name is very simple, just the word Su Xing.

The humble name of Liang Yongli had already been changed to Su Xing-Liang Yongli.

Every time Lin Huo'er saw it, she would gnash her teeth, wishing to announce to the world that this guy was a counterfeit.

In particular, when she saw this guy interacting closely with fans and completely substituting herself into the role of Su Xing, she even bent the bedposts.

"Show me, my dears, this is the recording studio where Dong Feng Po was recorded."

"Hey, in order to write this poem, I read a lot of books. You see, there is a row of ancient Chinese works on this table, which I spent two months reading deeply."

"There is also composition. If I hadn't studied until late at night, I would not have been able to integrate the ancient style into this instrument and compose such a beautiful song."

"I love you guys. I didn't want to reveal it at first, but I didn't expect fate to let me meet you."

Under this string of text, there are also various pictures that look similar, there is a whole row of ancient documents that have been read, and there are many related music materials. Finally, this guy is also accompanied by a A selfie full of creamy niche taste.

She looked like a half woman, with heavy makeup on her face.

Lin Huo'er almost wanted to vomit.

Su Xing's "Dongfeng Po" was actually faked by this disgusting thing, she really felt that this song was tarnished even thinking about it.

In order to understand the situation, Lin Huo'er suppressed her nausea and clicked on his meager comment.

I saw that the hot comments below were all praises from fans.

"Our Yongli family has both talent and looks. It can be called the most beautiful face in the world today. It can also make Dongfengpo that breaks the fortress of the music world. It will be a fan for a lifetime!"

"Obviously he can rely on his face to make a living, but brother Yongli wants to surprise the world with his talent."

"The best combination of the idol group and the powerful group, in the entire music world, I am afraid there is no one who can compare with our brother Yongli."

"prprpr, licking the screen, it's so delicate..."

Lin Huo'er was really furious watching it.

Also posted a comment - "A fake, more than a woman, you are insulting this song."

She flipped through it again and found that there were still some black powder.

"Tsk tsk, didn't you say that you didn't want to set foot in the entertainment circle when you released the song, but now you're pretending to be very high, and the persona is too fake."

"The girls are chirping, the foundation on their face is almost three fingers thick."

"I'm really a little disappointed. I didn't expect Dongfeng Po's singer to be such a bird, so I canceled it."

However, the words of these "black" fans were instantly overwhelmed by the army of fans.

All kinds of labels of straight male cancer, dick, and jealousy were directly hit on them, and the ridicule and comments of yin and yang were piled up into mountains.

Occasionally, there are one or two who claim to be rational fans, and they start to present the facts and make sense—"Do you know how hard we work at Wynn? We have a high fever of 45 degrees to create, and we almost burn ourselves when we pee. I am almost blind from reading, and I will not put down the ancient books, just to write the lyrics well."

"You dicks, if you don't know him, you know how to criticize people's looks. People's parents are more handsome and refined, and straight men with cancer know how to slander his mother. It's obvious that you are envious and jealous."

"Dicks and straight guys, our Wynn family beats you up for your talent and appearance, please don't come out to show off your IQ, isn't it shameful to compare? Go back and play your games well."

"In this life, it's impossible to be as good as our family Yongli."

Those who expressed other opinions were directly sprayed on Weibo and dared not go on it, and some were even hunted down to log off Weibo.

Lin Huo'er's phone also vibrated crazily.

It was the words she said just now that earned endless attacks from fans.

Snapped.She threw the phone away and looked at Su Xing angrily.

Su Xing was still fiddling with Weibo, he had never played it before, and after a long time, he sent out a Weibo, Aite's Weibo official, and that Liang Yongli.

Thin content is very simple.

"I am Su Xing, the author of Dongfeng Poyuan's original singer. If the fake singer apologizes now, it will still save you."

He didn't think much of it.

If others are in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, this meager one is just a casual post.

However, his ATs had no effect at all.

The Weibo official account ignored him, including Liang Yongli, no one took him seriously.

Only a few fans who noticed, Xunji ran over and insulted him before leaving satisfied.

Su Xing frowned.

Lin Huo'er said helplessly: "These people seem to have planned to pretend to be you."

"Well, I want to see if they really dare to play with me to the end." Su Xing said lightly.

Afterwards, Lin Huo'er and Su Xing drove directly to Tianxing Entertainment.

As soon as he entered the company, Su Xing met a person he had met before.

Tang Xiaolu.

The traffic star who asked him for a song and had a bad attitude.

And her bastard agent.

As soon as she saw Su Xing, Tang Xiaolu's face was full of anger: "How dare you appear in front of me!"

Su Xing was very calm. Without saying a word, he just looked around and searched around, but he couldn't find Mr. Chen.

He came here because he planned to go directly to Mr. Chen to get the contact information of the relevant personnel, and then use his own method to solve it.

Seeing that Su Xing didn't take care of her, Tang Xiaolu became even angrier. If she didn't consider that there were many people around, she would almost want to go up and scratch them.

However, she quickly thought of one thing and laughed: "Yo, speaking of it, you seem to have the same name as Dongfeng Po's singer, tsk tsk tsk, the gap between people is really big, his reputation now It has spread all over China, what about you?"

Lin Huo'er frowned upon hearing her eccentric words.

"This song is sung by Su Xing, and the one on Weibo is clearly a counterfeit!" Lin Huo'er explained.

She thought that Tang Xiaolu didn't know who the real author was.

However, Tang Xiaolu laughed complacently, with a strong mocking look on her face: "Tsk tsk, empty words, no evidence to say that it is the original author, I am so ridiculous."

"Whatever cat or dog, dare to pretend to be Dongfeng Po."

"In my opinion, you are nothing compared to Liang Yongli. You deserve this song to be his."

"Did you see that Su Xing has become someone's stage name, you are so pitiful, there is no benefit for a dime, and even the works have been taken away."

Tang Xiaolu's mocking words attracted the attention of the entire hall staff.

There are many people here who were present at the audition for Dongfeng Po before, and when they heard this, they understood.

Su Xing offended Tang Xiaolu.

People make fun of the fact that his work was stolen.

"Hey, this guy is really pitiful. He didn't get 300 million at the beginning, but now he doesn't have a dime. Even if the song is stolen, he can't get it back."

"Then who can be blamed, who told him to pretend to be aggressive, and refused to release a song to make his debut at the beginning, otherwise Liang Yongli would not have taken advantage of the loopholes."

"I heard that Mr. Chen contacted people everywhere early in the morning, but no one believed that this song was written by a 15-year-old boy. It's really embarrassing now."

One after another, small discussions sounded around.

Listening to Tang Xiaolu, she also felt much more comfortable.

Seeing that Su Xing was unlucky, and seeing someone mocking him, she felt lighthearted and felt that she had avenged her.

"So, you know that the original author is Su Xing, right?" Lin Huo'er narrowed her eyes, and suddenly stood up.

Her height is quite proud.

Tang Xiaolu was not short either, but as soon as Lin Huo'er approached, she felt her aura was overwhelmed.

The height is not as tall as the opponent, the legs are not as long as the opponent, and the chest is far inferior...

face?

Tang Xiaolu noticed for a moment that Lin Huo'er basically had no makeup on, and she looked better with no makeup, and her temperament was especially handsome.

She immediately felt the pressure.

Then he became tough again: "So what? This trash didn't make his debut early in the morning, and now he has fallen into this situation, he deserves it! He deserves it!"

She said it very well, and there was still a lot of hatred in her eyes looking at Su Xing.

"Oh?" Lin Huo'er gritted his teeth, and smiled, "Since he knew it and deliberately mocked Su Xing..."

"Then don't blame me!"

She raised her hand suddenly and dropped it instantly.

Snapped.

A crisp and pleasant slap sounded.