"Zhang Yuze, what are you doing? Why did you issue that statement without communicating with me?"
Li Jiaqi put down the phone and called Zhang Yuze angrily.
Now Zhang Yuze is the president of Li Jiaqi's support club.
Despite Zhang Yuze's clumsy appearance, he has a very good brain. With his series of plans, he actually helped Li Jiaqi attract hundreds of loyal fans.
The purpose of Zhang Yuze's doing this is firstly to reduce his financial pressure, and secondly to show his ability to Ye Yuwei.
"Jiaqi, have you forgotten how Ye Yuwei's fans hurt you?"
"That's a fandom thing and has nothing to do with my relationship with Yu Wei."
"Jiaqi, are you kidding me? In this river, your presidential election is all based on fans' real money investment, and the matters of the fan circle are your own business."
Zhang Yuze's words left Jiaqi speechless. Their closed-loop river was different from the outside world.
"Jia Qi, haven't you seen it yet? Ye Yuwei was plotted this time. How could the information about her be spread so quickly without the careful collection of information by thoughtful people."
"You mean, Yu Qingjia and the others did it?"
Li Jiaqi felt like a thunderbolt in the sky at this moment. If Yu Qingjia really did it, then she was too cruel.
Yu Qingjia did not fake suicide, she was barely rescued in the hospital.
"I don't think it's Yu Qingjia, she hasn't made such a plan yet." Zhang Yuze said carefully.
"The things that Ye Yuwei was exposed about, especially the bottle of perfume, will only be understood by those who really like to study those things. Moreover, it is from a very small viewing angle behind you. If you don't deliberately take a screenshot and enlarge it, you can't see it at all."
Listening to Zhang Yuze's words, Li Jiaqi felt cold sweat break out from behind. If not Yu Qingjia, then who would want to get rid of Ye Yuwei?
"Jiaqi, don't die with her. Even if the company saves her in the end, what good will it do to you? Will she share the resources with you?"
"Don't sow discord here, we are good sisters."
"Humph, you are good sisters! Then will she share the financial support with you and get resources together?"
When Li Jiaqi heard this sentence, she almost blurted out swear words in anger, but then she thought of the profound meaning of this sentence, and the more she thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.
"Jiaqi, don't lie to yourself. I know your feelings for Ye Yuwei, but does Ye Yuwei take you seriously? She has so many foreign affairs, has she ever helped you?"
Zhang Yuze's words are heartbreaking because he is telling the truth.
"What you have to do now is to complete your birthday performance, gain fans, and improve your ranking in Hanoi..."
Li Jiaqi slowly put down the phone. Although she emotionally did not want to agree with Zhang Yuze's words, her rationality told her that what he said made sense.
Just when Li Jiaqi didn't know how to deal with this matter, Dong Mu and Mr. Shen were also discussing what happened today.
"Dong Mu, it is now absolutely certain that Wu Jingxiang is the financial backer behind Ye Yuwei."
Mu Dong nodded: "Wu Jingxiang's family owns its own film and television company. I'm afraid the next thing she will do is to ask Ye Yuwei to terminate the contract with us."
"Mr. Mu, what should we do if we really get to that point? We haven't invested many resources in Ye Yuwei, and even if we pay liquidated damages, we won't get much." Shen Xing frowned.
Mu Dong smiled coldly: "Liquidated damages are not determined solely based on the amount of resources."
Shen Xing was suddenly shocked: "Dong Mu, the black material about Ye Yuwei that was revealed today is..."
"The company didn't do it. Now Ye Yuwei has no intention of leaving the company. How could I be stupid enough to expose her?"
"Then, is the dirty information about her really done by Yu Qingjia and the others?"
"I know the skills of those children, but they don't have that ability yet, and this matter is fermenting very quickly. Someone must have bought a marketing account to set the pace." Mu Dong's smile became colder and colder.
"It's not Yu Qingjia, it's not the company, it's just a fan who doesn't like Xiao Zizi."
"Mr. Shen, have you ever thought about whether Wu Jingxiang did it?"
"She? Why did she do this? If Xiao Yezi has dirty information, how will she film in the future?"
"What if Wu Jingxiang only wants Xiao Yezi's person!" Mu Dong stood up from the chair, his fat figure cast a big shadow by the light.
"Moreover, if Xiao Zizi is left without a place in Hanoi, then Xiao Zizi will have no choice but to defect to her."
Shen Xing looked at Dong Mu with admiration, and sighed inwardly: "The boss is the one with the foresight."
"Mu Dong, what should we do?"
"It's still the old way, make a harmless statement, and then we'll do whatever we want."
"Mr. Mu, Xiao Yezi's incident has become too big this time. If she doesn't give her fans a satisfactory explanation, I'm afraid she will lose her fans on a large scale."
"Haha! What are you afraid of losing your fans? Those fans can invest a few cents in the general election. As long as Wu Jingxiang doesn't lose their fans, it will be fine. Besides, those fans will also follow other idols. In the end, they will still rot in our Hanoi." Mu Dong. A deep smile on his face.
"Director Mu can understand clearly! But what if Ye Yuwei insists on terminating the contract with the company?"
"Then we'll file a lawsuit. We're dragging her along. Xiao Yezi hasn't negotiated the termination of the contract with the company yet. She probably doesn't want to be controlled by Wu. We'll see when the time comes."
The night is getting darker and darker, and behind this darkness, there is so much filth.
In a mansion in Shenghai.
Lan Yening was sitting there cautiously.
"Xiao Ning, you will be a contracted artist of our company from now on, and you must abide by the company's arrangements."
"Well! Then what should I call you in the future?"
"When there are no outsiders, call me Sister Shuya, and when there are outsiders, call me Mr. Zhang."
To Lan Yening's surprise, Zhang Shuya did not make any unreasonable demands on him, but only asked him to sign an artist contract. As for the money he owed for treating his mother's illness, he could pay it back slowly.
"Okay, Sister Shuya." Lan Yening smiled shyly, but did not dare to look at Zhang Shuya.
Today, this woman is wearing a pink short-sleeved home dress, and her graceful figure can still be seen faintly, especially the exposed white lotus root arm that makes people think.
Her hair was wet and she had obviously just taken a shower.
The fair face was slightly red, as if dyed with a layer of clouds, and the eyes were as tender as water, so clear that they seemed to absorb a person's heart.
These days, apart from taking care of his mother, Lan Yening spends time with this woman.
He felt that Zhang Shuya was actually a nice person, and maybe he really misunderstood her.
"Xiao Ning, have a drink!"
"No, Sister Shuya, I don't know how to drink. I want to go back."
"How can you, a grown man, be afraid of drinking? Also, why are you so sweaty?"
Zhang Shuya said, picking up a tissue and helping the former wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Lan Yening, who was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, felt the other person's hands becoming more and more gentle, and those eyes that were like a warm ocean almost drowned him in it.
"...Sister Shu Ya, I, I really want to go back."
In desperation, Lan Yening hid in panic.
Zhang Shuya's mature and beautiful face showed a trace of sadness and loss.
However, in just a moment, she restored her gentle smile: "Okay, then go back and have a rest early!"
When Lan Yening's figure disappeared into the darkness, Zhang Shuya's face became like frost.
"Have you found the person?" She picked up the phone.
"Boss, we found it, do you want to do something?"
"Yeah! Send me the video after you finish the work."
Zhang Shuya threw the phone on the marble coffee table and lit a high-end ladies cigarette.
Lan Yening, who was riding home in the car, couldn't sleep peacefully. All she could see in front of her was the snow-white lotus arms and Zhang Shuya's mature and beautiful face.
"Lan Yening, are you crazy? That woman is eighteen years older than you. What are you thinking? And she is kind to you."
"The way you are now is a betrayal of Yu Wei." I tossed and turned, but I couldn't get rid of the plump figure in my mind.