Zhong Jiuyin's statement and the court summons arrived in Feng Qing's hands on the same day.
After that day, Feng Qing's work began to stop.
First, the interested crew refused to cooperate and turned to other female stars, and then the contracts for endorsements and variety shows that had been signed were publicly terminated.
The scene that had just been filmed not long ago was also affected. The crew sent frantic messages asking her how to solve the problem. It was said to be asking, but in fact it was an angry question and a demand for compensation.
Just because of a female lead, a time-consuming and labor-intensive movie may not be released. If it needs to be re-filmed with a different person or face-swapping with AI is a costly project, no one will be angry if it falls on it. And it’s just the blame from the investors.
It was so frustrating that the director took all his anger out on her.
The situation is even more serious online, with fans losing followers, anti-fans having carnivals, and insulting comments being unsightly.
It was all bad news, and Feng Qing didn't even dare to look at her phone.
When she didn't respond, those people went to the agent and the company. The agent smiled like a grandson and was sweating profusely when he answered the phone.
After busying himself with part of the accountability process, the manager didn't want to hear the harsh ringtone of his cell phone anymore. He threw the cell phone aside and walked around the living room of Feng Qing's house twice with his hands on his hips, feeling so angry that his chest hurt.
He sighed deeply and looked up at Feng Qing opposite.
It was still daytime, so the blackout curtains were all closed. The lights in the living room were all ambient lights. The lighting effect was not as good as natural light and seemed a bit dark. Feng Qing was sitting on the sofa with her head down and holding her hair in silence. The atmosphere was like light.
Dark and solemn.
There was no sound of answering the phone, the living room was unusually quiet, and her choking sound was obvious.
The agent sighed irritably.
His qualifications in Huancheng Entertainment are similar to those of Qian Yu, and he can be considered a gold medal agent.
I thought that as a lover with a boss, I wouldn't have to worry about resources. As long as I didn't engage in pornography, gambling, drugs, and paid my taxes well, even if it didn't become a big hit, I would sooner or later become a second-tier flower, and there would be many benefits.
But who would have thought that she would fall so quickly, and the angle of the crime was unimaginable.
He walked over and sat across from Feng Qing.
If an artist encounters this kind of thing, it is estimated that he is hopeless. It will be fine if he is refrigerated for two years, and it is not impossible to be banned. But his influence as a manager is not great, and it will not be long before another artist is assigned to work again.
.
In the past few days since the incident, he had scolded her, so he would give her one more ride at the last moment.
"Things have reached this point, have you decided what to do?"
Feng Qing raised her head, her expression was anxious and her eyes were swollen.
In just a few days, she became lifeless, with messy hair and dark bags under her eyes. She was far from the perfect image on the screen.
"I don't know, I don't know." She repeated it twice and looked at him eagerly.
"Brother Liu, help me, I didn't do those things at all! I don't know anything about the car accident or PUA! I did steal her resources, but isn't this normal in the industry? Brother Liu, you know this too.
!She is guilty of chaos!"
"So what? The point is the 40 million! You gave Guo Mingli 40 million, and you are on the same boat. You have a share in everything he does!" Liu Ge said in a louder voice.
"It's normal to grab resources in the industry, but it's only once or twice. Who would block other people's way like you? Others are celebrities, but you are bullying! It's blocking! You made her commit suicide due to depression.
, what’s the difference between this and killing people in the eyes of fans?!”
After roaring, he saw Feng Qing clenching her teeth and stroking her hair constantly. Every movement seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He took another deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Now is not the time to worry about whether you have done something wrong or not. The summons is in your hands, and you are about to confront her in court. A lawyer can help you explain that the car accident and suicide have nothing to do with you, but you and Guo Mingli
She has enough evidence about what caused her mental breakdown, and there is basically no possibility for you to turn around."
"So what you need to think about now is what you should do after this incident. How to deal with the termination of the contract, how to explain to Mr. Su, and how to keep everything you can keep."
"Currently, the best outcome is to be hidden by the company for a few years."
These are the things Feng Qing is most afraid of facing.
She knew that she had never done anything to hire someone to commit murder or let Guo Mingli prostitute Zhong Jiuyin, so she was not worried about serious consequences such as being jailed or being banned indefinitely by the authorities. At most, she would be compensated for mental damages.
However, the crimes listed by Zhong Jiuyin were enough to cause her social death.
The past works will soon have nothing to do with her, the current resources are also being disbanded, and the future resources...Who will be willing to use her after such a thing happened? Three no crew, Internet celebrity live broadcast? She can't imagine it.
"How many years? After a few years of hiding in the ice, what opportunities will there be?"
Brother Liu: "What other opportunities do you want? In a few years, you will be low-key and engage in commercial performances. The live broadcast will be very good. If the fans' response is not bad, you can also make a web series..."
Feng Qing didn't speak, but her resistance to that situation could be seen from her gloomy and twisted expression and tightly pursed lips.
In today's entertainment industry, celebrities are touted by their fans like celebrities with high status. Once they taste the sweetness of being high and making money, they cannot be willing to fall to the bottom again. Therefore, many celebrities will do anything to stabilize their development.
Do.
Brother Liu glanced at her and said, "Unless you can coax Mr. Su or someone else..."
She still didn't speak. Her fingers dug at the fabric of her cuffs so hard that they turned white. Her eyes fell on the carpet at her feet, staring at the pattern.
The mobile phone thrown on the sofa buzzed and vibrated. Brother Liu picked it up and looked at it. He handed the mobile phone to her and said in a complicated tone: "It's Mr. Su."
Feng Qing trembled all over.
…
New day, new good mood.
Qian Yu came to tell her with the latest news: "Feng Qing's endorsements and roles have all gone bad. The company urgently recalled her. I heard that President Su was so furious in the office yesterday that he kicked down the door."
"As expected. Would you like some corn?"
Zhong Jiuyin got up in the morning and practiced fighting moves with the martial arts instructor. He was covered in sweat from the practice. He just took a break and sat munching corn.
Qian Yu waved away her kindness: "No."
Zhong Jiuyin: "The two of us spent a lot of money to buy high-end corn, and the errand fee is only 80."
Qian Yu: "...Here are two."
The two of them sat and ate corn together, discussing vaguely while munching.
"Feng Qing's Weibo is as messy as a septic tank. Yesterday I saw your mother making an account to scold her, 10 times without repetition," Qian Yu said.
Zhong Jiuyin had one leg splayed on the stone bench, his behavior was rough, he held up the corn and didn't eat it immediately, looked at him and asked: "How did you know it was my mother?"
Qian Yu took out the screenshot on his cell phone and showed it to her.
“Her online name is ‘Zhong Jiuyin’s only biological mother,’ and her avatar is a photo of you when you were a child. Her first Weibo post was to declare that she is your biological mother.”
The screenshot also contains Ms. Zhong Yan’s comments on Feng Qing’s Weibo, which are also curse words, and can be called a literal version of swearing.
Zhong Jiuyin took a bite of corn and said, "Please help me print this picture."
She had to put this in her diary to let the original owner know that her mother was also helping her vent her anger.