An Qi saw that no one responded, but kept whispering to each other.
Continue to speak, "Do you want to continue to be squeezed by them, do you want to continue to be bullied by them?"
"I'm just a prostitute, but I'm not afraid of him. Now, he's just a lost dog at my feet."
As he spoke, the high heels kept rubbing the young man's head, and also stepped on his head with the heel.
"I just want to ask everyone, do you still want to live a good life?"
At this time, someone from the crowd said, "No! Who the hell wants to be bullied!"
This person was Zhang Hu. When everyone's attention was attracted by An Qi, Zhang Hu secretly walked into the crowd, preparing to cooperate with An Qi's words.
Zhang Hu came out, responded to An Qi, and then said to the people around him.
"Brothers, the sons of bitches are deducting our wages every day, and most of it goes into their pockets."
As soon as this news came out, the first thing that aroused was the anger of the lowest-level performers, who were the group who felt it most intuitively.
After working hard all day, I can only get 60, and more will be squeezed away by this big group.
"I asked why the salary is so low! It turns out that it all goes into this guy's pocket."
"Damn it, I guess I bought this piece of shit's gold necklace with my salary!"
"It's better to have this beauty, otherwise we would still be kept in the dark!"
Seeing that everyone's emotions were aroused, An Qi showed a satisfied smile and then continued.
"What is the cause of this situation? Is it him? No, it's because we all are not united!"
The poor young man can only be reduced to a tool under An Qi's feet, constantly enduring the baptism of high heels.
"Beauty, you said we are not united? But how can we be united? Group performances are inherently fluid."
An extra asked loudly.
"It's very simple. We group actors can also set up a company with people like us in it. In this way, the crew who come to Hengdian can only look for us."
"Furthermore, our high liquidity means that our company is different from other film and television companies."
"What do you mean, beauty?"
"I have established a company. If you are interested, you can ask Brother Zhang Hu directly. But my promise to everyone is that the company is just a platform and will not deduct everyone's salary."
…
An hour later, the entrance to the Hengdian Film and Television Base was crowded with people. Zhang Hu and a small group of people like him were holding forms to register.
"Beauty, is this really okay?" an extra asked.
"Of course, his son is at my feet, what kind of trouble can he make?"
An Qi sat on the chair. He, who had been arrogant just now, now had his limbs tied, leaving only a pair of underwear on his body. He was kneeling next to An Qi like a sculpture.
What was once a gold chain was now replaced by a rope found from nowhere, hanging around his neck.
The other end of the rope is in Angel's hand, holding the rope.
"How much money will your father pay to save you?"
An Qi looked at the young man with a sneer.
At this time, the young master was already shivering from the cold and kept swaying, "Auntie, I'm too cold, please give me some clothes."
"answer the questions?"
An Qi ignored the request and asked calmly how much it would cost.
"It's as much as you say. My father will be here soon. Please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again."
The young master begged bitterly. As arrogant as he was in the past, he is as humble as he is now.
An Qi pulled the rope fiercely, and the young man moved to An Qi's side involuntarily.
He scratched, and the manicure was scratched on the young man's face again. At this time, there were three or four blood marks on the young man's face. The purpose was to prevent him from regaining his strength.
"Ah, hiss, the pain appears again." An Qi stepped on the young man's leg with the heel of his high-heeled shoes in disgust, and a little blood began to seep out.
"If the ransom is not paid, your blood may be shed dry."
"I'll call again!"
The young master couldn't help the pain and could only plead again.
After a few beeps.
"Dad, where are you? Come and save me, ah!" The eldest son called, and An Qi even slapped his flesh hard.
"Right now, right now, son, we don't have that much money at all, how can you..."
Before she could finish speaking, An Qi took the phone.
"If you don't come here in ten minutes, I'm afraid you will have to collect his body."
After An Qi hung up the phone, she wanted money only for one thing, her target was the entire Hengdian Film and Television Base.
After hanging up the phone, a car drove over quickly.
An Qi chuckled, "See, your life doesn't seem to be important compared to his property."
The eldest young master also saw some clues. Ten minutes was too late, but his father appeared directly.
It only means one thing. He has been near Hengdian and watched himself being tortured.
"Old man! If you don't come here early, aren't you afraid that you will end your family and grandchildren?" the eldest young man scolded.
Although the eldest son is submissive in front of An Qi, he is still domineering in front of his own family.
An Qi was also happy to see this scene and quietly watched their father-son game.
Everyone got out of the car. They were in their fifties and a little depressed. They ignored the eldest son and walked directly to An Qi.
"Beauty, which power are you from? Don't you know that the film and television base is owned by the Xuanyuan family?"
"It's the Xuanyuan family again!" An Qi exclaimed in her heart. The first time she heard about the Xuanyuan family was in Tianxiang Pavilion, and the second time she heard about it was here.
"I'm from the Imperial Capital." An Qi's original intention was to cultivate her own power, so naturally she wouldn't talk about the suit.
The old man looked thoughtful, hesitated slightly, and then said, "But it's not the day of change yet, why does the emperor want to change my position?"
An Qi's heart was pounding. She felt that she was gradually getting closer to a secret, a secret involving the Xuanyuan family.
Just hearing a bang, the old man tilted his head and fell straight to the ground.
"Sister An Qi, he is snitching."
With that said, Lan'er picked up the phone in the old man's hand.
An Qi took the phone and saw a series of phone numbers without a name.
"Lan'er, how did you know?"
According to the plan, Lan'er should have appeared only when An Qi's life was in danger.
"This is the dedicated phone number for each person in charge of the Xuanyuan family. They can communicate with the Xuanyuan family."
An Qi looked at Lan'er in disbelief and nodded slightly.
A storm was resolved like this, leaving only two seriously injured people. An Qi didn't care and just left it to Lan'er.
He handed Zhang Hu a thick stack of materials and asked, "Brother Zhang, how many people are there in total?"
"Almost 70% of the 1,500 people have joined our company!" Zhang Hu said excitedly.