*

"25?" The main god stared at the number on the data value, gritted his teeth in anger, and then angrily asked the AI ​​assistant on the side, "How did she do it?"

The AI ​​assistant was silent for a long time and said: "She broke away from the plot, so that the heroine no longer hates her, and she also let the heroine solve one of the sources of the malicious value. It is not surprising that this double benefit is reduced to 25."

The Lord God stared at him, and his originally protruding eyeballs seemed to burst out of their sockets and fall out: "Are you praising her?"

The AI ​​assistant was so frightened by his appearance that he did not dare to speak.

The Lord God saw that his own space was still firmly in the first place, and Xie Shizhu's space was chasing him with a fierce trend.

It looks like he will be squeezed out soon.

The Lord God suddenly laughed, and his arrogant laughter puzzled AI.

"It's time to stop him," the Lord God called up a video and quickly sent it out. Looking at the successful notification, he felt proud, "Let the two of them fend for themselves in this world together!"

AI looked at the video content and was a little scared. He lowered his voice fearfully and said: "Lord God, are you operating in violation of regulations?"

He is not the superior of Xie Shizhu's space. Even if he is the superior who signed a contract with Xie Shizhu, he has no right to interfere with the tasks in the world.

The Lord God sneered: "Besides you and me, will anyone else know?"

He stared at AI as he spoke.

AI quickly flattered: "It won't happen, the Lord God is wise."

*

Song Ying was worried that Liu Xia was unable to complete his instructions, which even caused Xie Shizhu's reputation to suddenly reverse.

People on the Internet also praised Song Xiuyun for his professionalism, and even talked about their CP.

This made Song Ying very angry.

I didn't eat much for several days in a row.

Obviously he wanted Song Xiuyun to lose everything due to Xie Shizhu's influence, but now, because of Xie Shizhu, Shengtai's stock price has soared.

Song Ying couldn't sleep. He frowned and stared at the ceiling.

Then, the phone placed on his chest vibrated. Song Ying opened the phone irritably, and the interface automatically stayed in the photo album. At some point, an additional video screen appeared in his photo album.

It was the video of Song Xiuyun pushing him down at that time.

The picture was shot from a surveillance perspective. The angle was clear, and it was completely obvious that Song Xiuyun pushed him.

Song Ying opened her eyes excitedly, her heartbeat accelerated, and her fingers holding the phone were trembling.

After the surprise, a chill ran down his spine.

When did he have this video on his phone? Why didn’t he find it before?

Song Ying thought about it for a long time, but the uneasiness quickly disappeared and was replaced by excitement.

*

The next day, in the hotel, Song Xiujun answered the phone. His eyebrows were dull, his tone did not fluctuate when he spoke, and he deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of waking Xie Shizhu, who was still sleeping.

But she still vaguely heard the voice, opened her sleepy eyelids, and looked at Song Xiuyun's side face.

Song Xiuyun said calmly to the person on the phone: "I understand."

Immediately, the call was cut off.

Song Xiuyun glanced at Xie Shizhu. The woman's eyes were blank, as if she had not yet awakened from sleep.

"I need to go back to Song's house. I will ask my special assistant to take you to the airport later."

Xie Shizhu huddled in his arms and shook his head, "No, Sister Zhang will come to pick me up. I still need to shoot a lipstick commercial."

Song Xiuyun lowered his eyelashes, and the pupils hidden under the eyelashes wavered slightly, "Okay."

The two parted from the hotel. Song Xiuyun glanced at Xie Shizhu before leaving. His dark eyes made it difficult to see his emotions.

*

Xie Shizhu returned to the villa after filming the commercial. As soon as she entered, she saw Song Xiuyun's father sitting on the sofa with two men standing beside her. The nanny who was here before had disappeared.

The middle-aged man gave Xie Shizhu a cold look and said, "Miss Xie, we have sorted out your gifts. You can send them here to move out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several men upstairs moved cardboard boxes of different sizes to the living room and threw them in front of Xie Shizhu's eyes.

The heavy salute accidentally hit Xie Shizhu's toes. She slightly frowned her slender eyebrows and took a step back.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently: "Go away."

Although Xie Shizhu had doubts, he didn't ask any more questions. He bent down and moved a few cartons outside. He ran back and forth seven or eight times. By the time they were all moved out, sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw that she didn't argue or quarrel.

Sister Zhang had already driven halfway up the mountain, and the radio in the car happened to play the personnel changes at Shengtai. When she heard that Song Xiuyun had resigned as president, Sister Zhang was so shocked that she quickly stepped on the brakes.

Immediately, Sister Zhang anxiously turned the car and arrived at the door of the villa.

Seeing a thin woman standing outside the fence with cardboard boxes at her feet, she was stunned and quickly got out of the car to ask about the situation.

But Xie Shizhu didn't say anything. She just asked Sister Zhang to help her move the box to the trunk, then wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves and got in the car.

As Sister Zhang drove the car down the mountain, she asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Have you been kicked out? I just heard on the radio that Mr. Song has nothing to do with Shengtai. What happened?"

After listening to Sister Zhang’s words, the system was also very confused: [Host, what’s going on? 】

"I guess someone is causing trouble on purpose."

The system was stunned: [Huh?]

Xie Shizhu was silent for a long time, staring at the road in front of him. After a while, he replied to Sister Zhang: "I don't know either."

Sister Zhang frowned and sighed: "That's how rich families are, you can stay with me first."

"No, I can just rent a house myself."

Xie Shizhu lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. She was not poor. After acting in so many dramas, plus the money from previous trips, she should be able to rent a nice house.

When she opened the balance, she saw that there were only four digits on it, and her eyes widened in shock.

No, that's all?

According to the consumption in Beicheng, this amount of money is not even enough to pay a deposit for renting a house.

Sister Zhang glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and said: "Well, when the company signed the contract with you before, the profit sharing was like this. Besides, many variety shows and dramas have no money, and you will get zero pay for acting in this drama."

Xie Shizhu pursed his lips and cried aggrievedly.

Sister Zhang felt extremely distressed. After all, she raised Xie Shizhu as her daughter. If this happened, she would definitely have to help.

"It's okay. Sister is here. I'll rent you a house first. It may not be as wild as the one you live in, but I will definitely not wrong you."

Xie Shizhu sniffed, raised the back of his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and nodded his head obediently.

After Xie Shizhu left here, Song Xiuyun went to the destination. The special assistant drove the car. When he arrived, it was already dark.

After Song Xiuyun got out of the car, his special assistant was waiting for him in the car.

After he entered, his father stood up from the sofa and glared at him angrily, "Song Xiuyun! Song Ying is your brother. You have done such a shameful thing. I asked you to get out of Shengtai. I have already given you face. This

It’s an asset that originally belonged to Shengtai, so why do you have the nerve to come back?”

Song Xiujun's deep eyes were very pale, and he didn't seem to feel any apology for making Song Ying become a paralyzed patient. He just asked slowly: "Where is she?"

The father smiled mockingly: "Oh, I'm asking about your little star, she's gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiujun turned around without hesitation and looked at his son's back. His father had mixed feelings in his heart and said angrily: "I really thought she loved you, but I think she only loves your money. You have nothing now. I think she loves you."

Will she still endure hardships with you?"

Song Xiuyun's back stiffened, and he walked out of the entrance without saying a word, his slender back disappearing into the darkness.

When the special assistant saw him coming out, he quickly got out of the car and opened the passenger door for him.

After Song Xiuyun bent down and sat on it, the special assistant gently closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, and drove away from here.

In the car, Song Xiuyun slowly closed his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his whole body exuded a chill.

He knew that his relationship with Xie Shizhu was only related to interests, and of course it was only one-sided by Xie Shizhu.

In the past, he was also in this poor state, and Xie Shizhu kicked him out resolutely.

The special assistant's voice reached Song Xiuyun's ears: "Mr. Song, the matter has been settled."

Song Xiuyun suddenly opened his eyelids, a look of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Of course, he wouldn't let this happen a second time.

*

Sister Zhang asked people to move things upstairs and told Xie Shizhu to go to bed early and not to worry about anything. She would find a way.

Xie Shizhu said "ok" and watched Sister Zhang leave.

She entered the house, which was an ordinary two-bedroom house. Xie Shizhu packed up his things and placed them neatly. By the time he finished packing, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Xie Shizhu was so tired that she slumped down on the sofa and rested for half an hour. She turned on her phone. Three hours ago, Song Xiuyun sent her a message asking where she was.
To be continued...