Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

The crew, fire trucks sprayed water, and worked hard to create the effect of heavy rain on a sunny day.

Every rainy day is accompanied by a sad and painful memory.

The same is true in the play, a violent quarrel broke out between the male and female protagonists, one roared with wide-eyed eyes, and the other blinked desperately with red eyes.

The atmosphere was very solemn, if they were not all saying "1, 2, 3, 4".

All in all, it was embarrassing, very embarrassing.

It's hard for no one to laugh here, Lou Quan stood behind the camera with his arms folded in sunglasses, forcibly enduring his desire to NG for the director who seemed to be asleep.

His manager watched with trepidation as the pressure on this evil spirit became heavier and heavier.

The young master wanted to quit the film crew a few days ago, but he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, hugged his thigh and said a few words about the popularity and prospects of this drama before he stayed.

Of course, the key is to go back and inherit the family business if you are not popular.

Alas, he doesn't understand the rich people nowadays. One or two don't want to put hundreds of millions of property, but they must pursue their ideals.

Can ideals be eaten? In the end, Lou Quan held back and waited until he came on stage as the male number two.

The black umbrella opened, and a pair of long legs gradually came into view.

The man silently held up an umbrella for the heroine who collapsed and knelt on the ground.

Under the moving and admiring eyes of the female protagonist, he looked at the male protagonist whose face was distorted by anger, and said four words coldly: "You are not worthy of her."

"Pass!" The director woke up in a jerk and waved his hand.

Lou Quan immediately left with an umbrella, without even looking at the other two who were drowned.

The agent ran over quickly, put the coat on the young master, and muttered: "Don't get caught in the rain and catch a cold."

Host and heroine: ...

"Don't stop me, I'm going to the media to hang his crew on the show!" The leading actress, Lu Shuangyu, draped over a blanket, gritted her teeth.

"Forget it, Sister Lu, we can't afford to offend him for bringing money into the team." The assistant hurriedly persuaded her, and cast a Great Compassion Curse on her by the way.

The male lead actor Nan Ke sat on the other side for the convenience of posing for the CP, swiped his phone, and said coolly: "I heard that there is a 280-jin rich woman next to him. The rich woman is very rich and spoils him. There is no one in the entertainment industry." Just rely on money to get through, and forcefully open a studio for him alone. Your guy doesn't spoil you so much, does he?"

Lu Shuangyu rolled her eyes when she heard the Great Compassion Mantra.

"That's it, Nenghuo." Lou Quan sat back on his chair, drank two sips of Qiqi, looked at the two leading actors who were not doing their jobs properly, and questioned the soul of the manager who spoke with certainty.

The agent was also helpless: "You used to rely on Yan Hong, so you have to have a work to accompany you. The first part is a very high starting point for being the second male here."

Lou Quan stared at him for a while: "I didn't connect with my dad"

"Don't dare, I really don't dare." The manager swore to the sky.

Lou Quan withdrew his gaze, and when he opened the official website and was about to order a single box of soda, the familiar little pigeon flew out again.

There was a new announcement, and he remembered that time when he saw President Qibao in surprise, the corners of his mouth rose.

He appreciated this entrepreneur who had the courage to turn the tide and accept Qiqi.

People who are willing to pursue their dreams despite the puzzled eyes of the world are valuable, and it would be admirable if this person also has the ability.

Coincidentally, in Lou Quan's eyes, Qing and Qin are both.

The last time was to change the formula, nostalgic plot and hunger marketing to bring back sales. I don’t know what this time this time.

What unfolded this time was another long letter, and the accompanying BGM was slightly sad.

This article tells a long story, and the cv female voice dubbed is hoarse and gentle.

Throughout the article, the author compares Qibao to a mother and Qiqi to a child.

After that, as a mother, she described the helplessness of her child being robbed.

As a century-old factory, Qibao worked hard to grow the Qiqi brand.

She took good care of her infants and young children, worked hard to innovate, and constantly adjusted the formula to suit people's tastes.

After that, Qiqi became famous and became popular all over the country.

It's a pity that Qibao lost some sense of the times after all. In the most turbulent era, he was preemptively registered as a trademark and packaging patent. Sinister and indecent.

To sum up, we raise our children well, and others will snatch them away when they see them growing up and promising. What is the reason?

Great, just a little less publicity.

Whether he didn't think about it or the backhand didn't send it out. Lou Quan thought for a moment, sent a message to his lawyer, then closed his phone and sat directly opposite the director.

The director is a professional in youth films, so he's muddling along and not aggressive. When he saw him coming, he moved his chair back a few steps to give up the best position in front of the camera: "What's wrong?"

Lou Quan said: "I think we can have one more prop. It is very popular now and fits the theme of the 80s."

This was the first time that the always noble and glamorous second male lead spoke such a long sentence, and the director was almost flattered: "What is it?"

Lou Quan raised his half-drunk soda and hit the director in the face.

The glass bottle reflects the dull face of the director.

Regardless of the process, in the blog post, the crew forced to open for business made their best gestures, one after another blowing rainbow farts with their eyes closed, abruptly locking Qiqi and the former famous trademark, holding a bottle of soda Laugh like a fool.

Lou Quan even included the link of Qiqi in his blog post, clearly standing in line: "I only drank Qiqi from Qibao. I don't know when Fun Fun and Qiqi got involved."

By the way, he also @a big V in the legal field. The other party received instructions from Lou Quan before and immediately spoke up for his employer: "Legal speaking, Qiqi's case is likely to win. There is also a law in our country called well-known Trademark protection... In short, it is good for everyone to collect the records of Qiqi in the past."

Wavetop has only been released for two years, but the role of celebrity traffic has already become prominent. Driven by the recently popular production crew, the trademark dispute that originally discussed the home game at station o immediately exploded on a wider scale.

There was a lot of turmoil on the Internet, supporters and opponents of both sides, fans and sunspots of the stars, multi-party melee, bloody and bloody.

"Hey, ancestor, why are you meddling in this matter?" After the photo shoot, the scene went on for another day, and it was late at night when the end ended, and the manager finally found a chance to mutter.

Lou Quan seemed to have never heard of it, and stared down at the phone, looking at the chaotic battlefield, thinking about how to turn the news to his advantage.

Swiping, he saw Wang Ying's blog post, and his eyes lit up, it was this.

It turns out that Qingqin's backhand is here.

Before Wang Ying came to Taomao, she was doing product promotion. Many people on the list were very topical. These people reposted it, and the popularity of Qiqi hit a new high.

As for the content of the blog post, both the story and the evidence are in place.

Lou Quan smiled slightly, feeling a big stone in his heart, and he simply gave him a thumbs up, so let him give him a helping hand.

last night.

After having the last experience, Qingqin has a long memory.

After sending out the announcement, he stayed on station o and the official website to guard against sticking to it.

If he finds that the direction of public opinion is not right, he immediately withdraws Qiqi's announcement.

Perhaps Goddess of Luck finally favored him once, the announcement was made, and nothing happened.

Those who like Qiqi still stick to the front line, while those who hate Qiqi are still acting strangely.

Huh, although the supporters were not kicked out, at least it did not arouse widespread sympathy. Not Qingqin comforted himself like this, turned off the computer, and planned to have a good sleep.

The overall situation is settled, and nothing will happen tonight.

The mango pillow he ordered a few days ago arrived, half the height of a person, with a layer of short fluff and soft to the touch.

Qingqin hugged the pillow in her arms, had no dreams all night, and woke up in a bright mood.

He hummed a song and poured cat food for Xiao Lihua, with a piece of chocolate bread in his mouth, turned on his phone shaking his head, and logged in to the official website again.

The first one of the selected comments came into view: "Come on Qiqi! Protect my brother's favorite soda!"

Qingqin was so frightened that he dropped the bread.

The little raccoon meowed, tentatively licking the new food offered by the Twolegs.

"This can't be eaten!" Qing Qin saw this scene as soon as he came back to his senses, picked up the cat dumbfounded, and took it to the bathroom to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

When he came out, his body was covered in water, and he turned his attention to that ominous comment again.

Calm down, it must be an illusion just now, he didn't spend any money, how could there be celebrity publicity? Qingqin clasped his hands together and prayed to the sky: "God of Wealth, Xinnan is willing to spend his whole life of prosperity and wealth in exchange for Qiqi's bankruptcy, you have to give me some strength ah."

He put the decompressed instant noodles on hand again.

Feeling fully prepared, Qingqin turned on the phone.

"It was Qingquan who came to report and like it."

"Drink the soda recommended by my brother, it's really delicious!"

"Qiqi was very famous before, and our family still has the bottles from that time, which were used by my dad to grow flowers."

"Fun Fun is shameless, robbing children and beating them up."

"My buddy is a hacker. I found out the IPs of those sunspots who are related to Qiqi. It is a place. I suspect that Fun Fun is trying to smear Qiqi."

Click, a corner of the innocent instant noodles was shattered.

Qingqin took a deep breath, it doesn't matter, go to Station O to check again.

Open station o, homepage push——

Brazen Snatcher and Helpless Mother of Whose Trademark

"Will Qiqi be so delicious if replaced with colorful ones?" Deciphered..."

"Colorful and shameless invites the navy to confuse the public, what can we do to save Qiqi?" "

……

Qingqin glanced at it, his heart was half cold, it was over, it was just one night, something happened, he quickly called Mr. Li: "What's going on, how did the public opinion on the Internet change?"

Mr. Li was at the dinner party when he received a phone call unexpectedly. Manager Wang in front of him waved his hand with a smile on his face: "It's Mr. Qing who called you, you are busy."

He answered the phone, heard Qingqin's question, recalled it, and said: "There was a crew on the top of the waves who did a promotion for us, and then netizens spontaneously organized it."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Qingqin's voice could not hear any emotion.

Mr. Li laughed twice: "You said you were going to rest, it's not a big deal, so I won't disturb your rest."

This is not a big deal, it is obviously an urgent enemy situation!

Qingqin was so angry that he really wanted to take this opportunity to fire President Li, but his memory reminded him again, as if he said so last night.

Co-author blame me slightly.

Qingqin silently crushed the instant noodles at hand, and calmed down a bit: "Okay."

He hung up the phone and hurried to see the direction of the wind on the top of the waves.

Leaving Mr. Li dazed by his rush.

"Mr. Li, let's continue to talk about the joint distribution of goods," Mr. Wang asked.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Li rubbed his stomach, Mr. Qing hung up the phone too quickly, and didn't have time to talk about the distribution of goods across the country.

That's all, this contract is so generous that the naked eye can see it, let's take it as a surprise.

Qingqin still didn't know what a precious opportunity he had missed, and he opened up the wave with his heart full of who was going to harm the widow.

The most searched No. [-], Qibao colorful trademark right No. [-], the most searched [-] Qiqi in memory, mother's soda Qingqin's eyes darkened, and quickly found the culprit.

Blog posts are clean and rarely open.

When this blog post was sent out, it quickly caused an uproar, and the fans were overjoyed: "Brother is finally open!"

Qingqin slid up to the top, it was a selfie, the person in the photo had a deep outline, well-defined features, handsome and full of male hormones.

Under other circumstances, Qingqin would definitely whistle for this extremely aesthetically pleasing face. As for now, he raised his middle finger——

Incomparable death list +1