Chapter 222 Can the Mighty Meng Xue Compete with Si Fuqin? [Part 2]
Chapter 222: Strong, can Meng Xue compare with Si Fuqing? [2 updates]
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 by the Zuo family because Si Fuqing was underage at the time.
Tianle Media never gave her the contract.
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 company's interests first and personal interests second.
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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 are 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 think of itself as the emperor? 】
[Celebrities are also human beings. Tianle Media, do you regard celebrities as human beings?!]
[This is when I was really angry and cried. What kind of life has Qingqing had in the past three years? How on earth can she endure it until now? Tianle Media, you guys still 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 livid, and he was almost angry: "She is really going to rebel! Where is Feng Peizhi? Let her get lost, 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.
There is 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 some big bosses.
Look how arrogant she is!
Si Fuqing’s Weibo post caught the marketing account and the trolls off guard.
Before they could react, a second Weibo post appeared.
[@SiFuqingV: 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 @Mengxue, take care of your fans, stop jumping around here, I’ll help you gain some virtue.]
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 dismissed directly, but also made Meng Xue's name famous.
Meng Xue’s response is not, nor is not her response.
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.
[Meng Xue’s fans are really swearing, and they can use such ugly words to a girl. 】
[I don’t think Si Fuqing lost in the end. She restrained her fans and was 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 low, incomparable. 】
[Support Si Fuqing to terminate the contract! Rubbish company, please disappear from the entertainment industry as soon as possible! 】
Mousse: "..."
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 saw his deskmate's head hit the table, and the "dong" sound shocked him.
Seeing that she was about to knock again, he quickly put his hand under her forehead: "Are you okay?"
The deskmate finally came to her senses and said quietly: "I feel like I'm useless."
"Ah?" 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 angrily, "She's on her own again. She's usually so Buddhist, and she gets more energetic every time we fight.
well."
Nian Yian looked at Si Fuqing's photo and was silent for a moment: "What did you do to me?"
"Tianle Media is a rubbish company." The deskmate looked around and whispered, "Today Qingqing finally terminated her contract with this company! I'm going to 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.
My deskmate handed me the phone.
After reading all the Weibo posts, Nian Yian took a slow breath and clenched his fists.
There was a crackling sound in the bones of his back.
The burning sensation is stronger.
My deskmate was confused for a moment: "What's going on?"
"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 my 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 to say that I know a male Mousse, but you are not a rare animal. We love you."
There are so many male fans of Qing."
Nian Yi'an: "..."
He is indeed a fanboy.
And he is also a crazy male fan.
Who knows that his cousin is still the famous NINE god?
"Well, thank you." Nian Yian stood up, "I will repay you."
He left the classroom, went 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 with something."
"It's okay." Si Fuqing said in a lazy tone, "I heard from aunt that you should study hard. When I get home, I will check your homework. You have to work hard."
"Yes, I will." Nian Yi'an thought of his deskmate, "Sister Qingqing, do you have some autographed photos for me? Ahem...my deskmate is your fan."
"Yes." Si Fuqing said, "Give me your address and I will ask Phytolacca to send it to you."
For RM's promotion this time, 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 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?"
"It's a small injury." He sat down and said in a calm voice without any fluctuation, "It's not a problem."
"Is there blood all over 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 light scars on the man's muscular abdomen, which were obviously old injuries.
Si Fuqing walked around behind him and saw a hand-long gash on his lower back, with blood pouring out.
She sat down, took out the medical needle and thread from the first aid kit, disinfected it and started to sew the wound.
Halfway through the stitches, Si Fuqing asked, "Does it hurt?"
Yu Xiheng's voice was quiet: "It's okay."
"Oh, then I'll be gentle." Si Fuqing moved gently, "It's not very big and can be sewn quickly. Just bear with it. Why are you injured? I'll follow you next time you go out."
Yu Xiheng snorted.
After Si Fuqing stitched 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.
The man's back is slender, clear, warm and broad.
Even down to the waist, the muscles are very beautiful.
Perfect body shape, golden ratio.
None of the sculptures produced by the sculptor can compare.
Si Fuqing touched it subconsciously.
It feels good in hand.
She touched it again, going down her back to her waist and abdomen.
The room was very quiet, but there seemed to be a slight subsidence of breathing.
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, making it difficult to tell the depth.
Si Fuqing: "..."
What is she talking about?
"Boss, I'm 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. She didn't appear to be affected at all. "It doesn't seem to be the case, boss.
Boss, you are in great shape."
As long as she is not embarrassed, the only one who is embarrassed is her boss.
Yu Xiheng raised his head and looked at her.
Si Fuqing finally chose to flee the death scene 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. He raised his eyebrows again, took out a clean shirt and put it on again.
outside the door.
Canyon 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 both gathered around.
Canyoning entered the question in the post column and then described it carefully.
[Question]: If a very powerful man is suddenly injured, but he should not have been injured, what happens?
Soon there were many replies below.
【He cheated! He was hacked!】
[Fart, let me tell you, this man must be very scheming, he is deliberately trying to make girls feel bad for him.]
[In the front row, I meet my cute, handsome, rich and loyal boyfriend.]
[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!" Xi Sheng took a closer look and said, "I made the wrong click. 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.
There is too much evidence in her hand, coupled with 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: "You haven't been 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 a photo of you in my hand. You know what kind of photo it is. I can destroy your photo. Delete your Weibo right away, otherwise I will
Put all these photos of you out there!”
"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 the five people in Starry Sky Girl.
Feng Peizhi always leaves a little margin 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 took her time and said, "Then take a look now and see if there is anything else."
This time, Qingqing sold herself without even knowing it. You emperors have dark hearts!
Your Majesty seems to be my most scheming male protagonist (?