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Chapter 63

You won't necessarily get beaten.

Song Qiao answered the question privately, but thinking about the conflicts that might arise after going to the company, he still did not refuse.

On the way there, Momo lowered her head and fiddled with her phone. Judging from her extremely fast hand speed and angry look, she should be communicating with Ye Lan or someone from the company.

Sure enough, half a minute later, she was so angry that she cursed, "Those bastards in the company are so shameless, and Ye Lan, they almost regard grabbing the script as a matter of honor."

"Okay, knowing their virtues, why are you still angry?" Song Qiao reassured, "How proud they are now, it will be ugly when their plans fail."

Of course Momo knows, the question is, can they get it back?

With this question in mind, they rushed to the company.

Song Qiao originally wanted to walk on crutches, but Gu Jingting forced him to sit in a wheelchair. "If your feet are not healed, use them less. Don't look back and cry and regret."

"It's not that exaggerated." Song Qiao said.

Gu Jingting said jokingly, "Then you should overwhelm them with your momentum."

It sounds a bit outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, it does feel a bit refreshing when you enter the company later and sit down while all those people have to stand.

With this small thought in mind, Song Qiao did not object again.

Momo looked on and was dumbfounded. What's going on? Can Qiaoqiao change her mind with just one sentence? Then why wasn't she so easy?

There is definitely a problem!

She was silently vigilant in her heart, but due to Gu Jingting's aura, she decided not to talk about it for the time being, and would figure it out later.

The three of them stepped into the SG gate, and the employees who were walking around quickly noticed them. Some of them cast their vague or amusing glances towards them. Some of them didn't care and just stood there and discussed in low voices.

It seems that the news that Rong Luoyin wants to grab the script has spread in the company, and now most people are here to watch the fun.

Gu Jingting's eyes swept around him calmly, and he had a better understanding of Song Qiao's situation in the company.

It's really... a difficult situation.

Song Qiao and Momo were used to this situation. They walked through the lobby without squinting and took the elevator to the CEO's office floor. The moment the door opened, they saw Rong Luoyin coming out of the office diagonally ahead.

She noticed Song Qiao immediately, a stern look flashed across her brows, and then she put on a cold smile, "You just came out of the hospital, and you can come to the company so quickly, it seems that you are very lucky."

Even when he was kidnapped, he only suffered minor injuries.

Song Qiao didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in her voice, and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, maybe God is on my side."

Rong Luoyin was disdainful in her heart, for God's sake, it was just that the person she found that day was useless. Thinking of this, her eyes became a little deep. The whereabouts of the person who kidnapped Song Qiao that day is still unknown.

I don’t know what the situation is, so it’s best not to involve her.

"Then I hope you will always have such good luck." Rong Luoyin dropped these words and turned around to walk to the conference room.

Song Qiao went in one step behind.

There were already people sitting in the spacious and bright conference room, including the general manager of SG, accompanied by relevant personnel such as the planning department and public relations department. As for Rong Luoyin, he was already seated on the left side of the manager.

When Song Qiao entered the door, all eyes swept over her, giving her the illusion of being interrogated in three chambers.

It seems that he is really determined.

Song Qiao asked Gu Jingting in a low voice to push him to the table. He smiled lightly in front of their scrutinizing eyes and said, "I heard from the agent that you want to exchange the script in my hand with Rong Luoyin's?"

Perhaps he didn't expect that she would take the lead. The others looked at each other in confusion for a moment and did not say anything immediately.

After a while, the head of the public relations department, who was wearing a suit and had a kind face, stood up first and said with a smile, "It's not about exchange, it's just that after our discussion, we feel that the role in Luoyin's script is more suitable for you."

"By the way, the script in my hand is more suitable for her?" Song Qiao answered.

This was what the head of the public relations department had originally planned, but she spoke first. For some reason, the words stuck in her mouth, making it difficult to say them out.

He opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time, looking a little funny.

Finally, the words were taken over by the manager who was sitting in the main seat, "You are an artist of SG Company. We naturally hope that you will develop in a better direction. This is also for the good of both of you."

Momo couldn't stand hearing it anymore and was so angry that he shouted, "Don't fart here. Since it's for our own good, why didn't you share those script resources before?"

"When I see a good script now, I'm like a dog that smells meat and immediately runs over to grab it. Why, you didn't have any shame when you were born?"

"Who are you challenging?" The manager couldn't keep his face.

Momo was completely brave today, "Of course, I will follow whoever is shameless. I will leave it at that. If you dare to steal Song Qiao's script today, I will expose it as soon as I step out of this door!"

She thought that if she said this, these people would be more restrained.

Unexpectedly, the door of the conference room was pushed open again in the next second, and several tall bodyguards dressed in black walked in from the outside, looking at her and Song Qiao warily.

The manager simply didn't bother to look nice.

He sat back in his chair and said calmly, "I originally wanted to discuss it with you, but since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Momo realized something and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

The manager made the point clear, "Today's script needs to be changed or changed. If you are honest, just leave with the new script."

"Otherwise, don't want anything."

The blatant threats were simply shameless to the end.

Rong Luoyin sat next to the manager, smiling as she admired the aggrieved look on Momo's face. When her eyes moved to Song Qiao, her joyful mood was greatly reduced.

At this time, she actually remained calm as if nothing had happened.

But then I thought about it, in this situation, she had no ability to resist, so she should have resigned herself to her fate.

She secretly gritted her teeth and asked Song Qiao in a gentle tone, "I think Miss Song should have no objection to this matter. In this case, I will advise your manager not to make it unpleasant."

Song Qiao raised her eyes leisurely, "Who said I have no objection?"

Rong Luoyin was confident of winning, and her posture became more and more relaxed, "Oh, let's talk about it?"

Song Qiao tapped the armrests of her wheelchair with her fingertips, pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "You seem to have only seen the script in my hand, but you have ignored important things."

When she said this, she paused slightly and looked at the expressions of the others.

The manager looked impatient and urged, "If you have something to say, just say it. There is no need to be secretive."

Song Qiao raised his eyebrows and said as he wished, "Manager, have you ever thought that with my position, I would never be able to receive such an outstanding script?"

Nonsense, of course he had thought about it, and that was why he naturally wanted to change the script to Rong Luoyin.

"Then what?" he asked


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