After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 222 is so strong, can Meng Xue compare to Si Fuqing? 【2 more】
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Manager Luo glanced at it and slammed his hand on the table, almost furious: "When did she get the full contract?!"
The contract was actually signed with the help of the Zuo family because Si Fuqing was not yet an adult at the time.
Tianle Media did not give her the contract at all.
But now, this overlord contract has been uploaded to the Internet in its entirety, with the official seal of Tianle Media underneath.
The writing is clear in black and white.
1. During the contract period, our company will take 90% of Ms. Si Fuqing’s remuneration.
2. During the contract period, Ms. Si Fuqing shall not make any resource requests to our company, and must put the interests of the company first and personal interests second.
17. Ms. Si Fuqing should cooperate with our company in various matters, including but not limited to taking responsibility for others and assuming corresponding responsibilities
There are more than 60 of them, all of them squeezing Si Fuqing.
There are many overlord contracts in the entertainment industry, but this is the first time even the industry has seen one.
Not to mention the fans, even passers-by and netizens were shocked.
What kind of overlord contract is this? Does Tianle Media regard itself as an emperor?
Celebrities are also human beings. Tianle Media, do you regard celebrities as human beings? !
I was really angry and cried. What kind of life has Qingqing had in the past three years? How on earth could she endure it until now? Tianle Media, you actually have the nerve
Just this overlord contract has already changed public opinion.
Not to mention that Si Fuqing also posted a lot of chat records, all of which were exploited by Tianle Media.
She told everyone with facts that Tianle Media had not given her any resources at all in the past three years.
Manager Luo's face was ashen and he was almost angry: "She is really going to rebel! Where is Feng Peizhi? Tell her to get over here and ask Si Fuqing to delete this Weibo immediately, and then apologize and clarify!"
The public relations manager wiped his sweat and said: "Yes, yes, I'll go right away."
Manager Luo’s eyes were gloomy.
One and two, not three and four.
He didn't care how much trouble Si Fuqing had caused Tianle Media in the past few months.
It's impossible to give up this time.
At the banquet at the end of the month, he will directly sell Si Fuqing to several big bosses.
Look how arrogant she is!
Si Fuqing’s Weibo caught the marketing account and the trolls off guard.
Before they could react, a second Weibo post appeared.
Si Fuqingv: Fans don’t need to help me, I’ll do it myself. I’m not posting this to make you sympathize with me, I’m just trying to fight for and recover benefits, and let people with the same experience gain experience.
And you, Meng Xue, take care of your fans, stop jumping around here, and gain some virtue for you.
There has always been a saying in the industry that if fans fight, the right person will lose.
But Si Fuqing not only ended up being punished directly, but also took Meng Xue's name into consideration.
It is not the case for Meng Xue to respond, and it is also not the case for not responding.
Someone touched Meng Xue's super chat and saw that she frequently went online and offline many times during this period, but she did not make a sound.
The curses Meng Xue’s fans are saying are really dirty, and they can use such ugly words to a girl.
I don’t think Si Fuqing lost in the end. She restrained her fans much better than Meng Xue. Sooner or later, Meng Xue would be killed by her crazy fans.
Compared with Si Fuqing, Meng Xue is really inferior and incomparable.
Support Si Fuqing to terminate the contract! Rubbish company, please disappear from the entertainment industry!
Mouses: ""
They seem to have lost their usefulness once again.
At this time, Class 7 of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School is a self-study class.
Nian Yi'an watched as his deskmate knocked his head on the table. The "thud" sound shocked him.
Seeing that she was about to knock again, he quickly put his hand under her forehead: "Are you okay?"
My deskmate finally came to her senses and said quietly: "I feel like I'm useless."
"Huh?" Nian Yi'an couldn't help laughing, "You are in the top three in grade. If you are useless, then who am I."
"Look, it's this woman, she makes me useless." The deskmate pointed to the photo on his pencil case indignantly, "She's on her own again, she's usually so Buddhist, she gets energetic every time we fight. It’s gone, alas.”
Nian Yi'an looked at Si Fuqing's photo and was silent for a moment: "What did you do to yourself?"
"Tianle Media is a garbage company." The deskmate looked around and whispered, "Today Qingqing finally terminated the contract with this company! I will write a few more sets of papers to celebrate!"
Nian Yi'an pursed his lower lip: "Is there any news? Can I read it?"
His deskmate did remind him that he should download some social software and keep track of the latest news about his cousin.
The deskmate handed over the phone.
After reading all the Weibo posts, Nian Yian took a slow breath and clenched his fists.
The bones in his back crackled.
The burning sensation is stronger.
My deskmate was confused for a moment: "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, you heard wrong." Nian Yian's eyes narrowed and his smile was deep and charming, "Do you have any extra time, can you help me with English and Chinese lessons?"
"No problem." The deskmate agreed, "Because you are a male fan, I helped. Oops, I want to go to Super Chat and say that I know a male Mousse, but you are not a rare animal. , we have a lot of male fans."
Nian Yi'an: ""
He is indeed a male fan.
And he is also a crazy male fan.
His cousin is still the famous Nine God.
"Well, thank you." Nian Yian stood up, "I will repay you."
He left the classroom, came to the end of the corridor, and dialed Si Fuqing's number.
"Sister Qingqing, are you okay?" Nian Yi'an's voice deepened, "Do you need my help? I have good computer skills, maybe I can help."
"It's okay." Si Fuqing said in a lazy tone, "I heard from aunt that you have to study hard. Come back to me when I get home and I will check your homework. You have to work hard."
"Yes, I will." Nian Yian thought of his deskmate, "Sister Qingqing, do you have some autographed photos for me? Ahem, my deskmate is a fan of yours."
"Yes." Si Fuqing said, "Give me your address and I'll have Phytolacca send it to you."
For the promotion of rm, Si Fuqing took many sets of makeup photos, and the brand produced exquisite photo albums and gave her several boxes.
After she took out a set and signed it, she asked Phytolacca to send it.
Then she sat down in front of the computer and tapped her fingers on the keyboard.
Soon, each program was generated and started running.
Si Fuqing opened a bottle of Coke and was about to drink it when her nose twitched and she suddenly smelled the familiar smell of blood.
At the same time, Feng San's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Brother Ninth!"
Si Fuqing's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately opened the door and went out. He saw blood on Yu Xiheng's white shirt: "Boss, are you injured?"
"Small injury." He sat down and said in a calm voice without any fluctuation, "It's not a problem."
"There's blood on the clothes, or are they just minor injuries?" Si Fuqing frowned, "Come here and I'll show you."
Yu Xiheng paused, then followed her into the bedroom.
"Take off your clothes." Si Fuqing felt that these three words were a bit wrong, so he added, "I mean, you have to take off your clothes before I can show you the wound."
Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "I know, no need to explain."
He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took off his shirt as expected.
There were very faint scars on the man's muscular abdomen, which were obviously old injuries.
Si Fuqing walked around behind him and saw a hand-long **** on his lower back, with blood pouring out.
She sat down, took out the medical silver needle from the first aid kit, disinfected it and began to sew the wound.
Halfway through the sewing process, Si Fuqing asked: "Does it hurt?"
Yu Xiheng’s voice was quiet: “It’s okay.”
"Oh, then I'll be gentle." Si Fuqing eased his movements, "It's not particularly big and can be sewn quickly. Please bear with it. Why are you injured? I will follow you next time you go out. ."
Yu Xiheng snorted.
After Si Fuqing sewed up the wound, he took out the bandage, put his hand around his waist and started wrapping it from the front.
After quitting the role of doctor, the scene in front of me remained the same, but something was different.
A man's back is slender, clear, warm and broad.
It extends down to the waist, and the muscles are very beautiful.
Perfect body shape, golden ratio.
No sculpture by the sculptor can compare.
Si Fuqing touched it subconsciously.
It feels good in hand.
She touched again, down her back, to her waist and abdomen.
The room was quiet, but the sound of breathing seemed to have subsided slightly.
After a while, a voice faintly raised: "Have you touched enough?"
Si Fuqing looked at her hand that touched her waist: "No."
Yu Xiheng turned his head.
The long and narrow auspicious phoenix eyes are as deep as the sea, and it is difficult to distinguish the depth.
Si Fuqing: ""
What is she talking about?
"Boss, I'm just checking to see if you have any internal injuries." Si Fuqing's expression remained unchanged. She quickly tied the bandage on him and then stood up without appearing to be affected at all. "It seems not. The boss is worthy of being a boss, and he is in great shape."
As long as she is not embarrassed, the only one who is embarrassed is her boss.
Yu Xiheng looked at her with his head propped up.
Si Fuqing finally chose to flee the scene of the death immediately: "Ning Ning and I made an appointment for a supper, so I'm leaving first!"
He watched her leave quickly and close the door, raised his eyebrows again, took out a clean shirt and put it on again.
Outside the door.
Canyoning just felt strange: "Why is Ninth Brother injured? Although there are a lot of people, Ninth Brother's legs are healed now and there is no labor pain. How could he be injured?"
Shen Ying and Feng San were also silent.
The three of them looked at each other with big eyes.
"Forget it, it's useless to ask you. I'll ask online." Canyon took out his mobile phone and said, "I recently discovered that the Internet is a good thing, and I also found several interesting forums."
Feng San and Shen Ying gathered around.
Canyoning enter the question in the post column and describe it carefully.
Question: If a very powerful man is suddenly injured, but he should not be injured, what happens?
Soon there were many replies below.
He cheated! Got chopped!
Fart, let me tell you, this man must be very scheming, he is deliberately trying to make girls feel bad for him.
The scheming, cute, handsome, rich and loyal boyfriend is in the front row.
How come this crappy forum can accept everything
"What the hell." Feng San's head was all raised. "What kind of forum are you in? This answer is simply irrelevant."
"Oops!" Xisheng took a closer look and said, "I clicked the wrong button. Why did I enter the emotional forum? Wait, I'll change it."
Feng San: ""
He shouldn't have had any hopes for canyoning.
**
Tianle Media can be said to have fallen into the biggest deadlock in history today.
Feng Peizhi hasn't contacted Si Fuqing yet, so Ling Feng sent the lawyer's letter first.
Manager Luo looked at the lawyer's letter, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead for the first time.
Only then did he realize that Si Fuqing was really prepared this time and was not just randomly saying cruel things online.
She holds too much evidence, coupled with the Xingting Law Firm and Ling Feng’s undefeated myth, even if Tianle Media’s legal team all appears, they will not be able to stop the termination of the contract.
But the company's reputation cannot be slandered like this by Si Fuqing.
Manager Luo threw the lawyer's letter directly in Feng Peizhi's face: "Not contacted yet? Waste!"
Finally at noon the next day, Feng Peizhi finally contacted Si Fuqing after changing countless mobile phone numbers.
She was furious and cursed: "Si Fuqing, let me tell you, I have your photo in my hand. You know what kind of photo it is. I can destroy your photo. Delete your Weibo immediately." Otherwise I will release all these photos of you!"
"I also have Jiang Changning's. Aren't you marketing sisterhood? You just want to drag her into trouble?"
She has all the private photos of Starry Sky Girl’s five people.
Feng Peizhi always leaves a line for herself when doing things.
If she loses her job in the future, she can make a fortune by selling these private photos to the media.
"The photo, are you ruining me?" Si Fuqing's eyes gradually turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly emerged. She said slowly, "Then take a look now and see if there is anything else."
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In this case, Qingqing even sold herself without even knowing it. All of you emperors have dark hearts!
His Majesty seems to be my most scheming male protagonist (?
Qingqing: qaq
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