"The famous Mr. Duan of Haichuan Entertainment, your beautiful photos have been posted online. How could a little shrimp like me not recognize you?" Sang Ning blinked her big eyes and looked at Duan Wenhui sincerely.<
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Even if she was praised by Sang Ning, Duan Wenhui's mood was not much better. When she thought that Sang Ning had made her wait for so long in vain tonight, it was impossible for her to give Sang Ning a good look.
Duan Wenhui took out a slender lady's cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it in her mouth. She glanced sideways and glanced at Sang Ning with contempt and disdain.
The meaning is obvious, that is to ask Sang Ning to take the initiative to light cigarettes for her.
There was a lighter placed on the high-end round table. Sang Ning only needed to reach out a little to get it, but she did not go to get the lighter. Instead, she took the cigarette case from Duan Wenhui's hand, followed Duan Wenhui's example, took out a cigarette and bit it.
In the mouth.
Duan Wenhui's expression froze, then he took out the cigarette from his mouth, tilted his head and said coldly: "Sang Ning, what do you mean, do you want me to light a fire for you?"
Sang Ning did not light up the cigarette, but pretended to take a puff, then took away the cigarette, opened her lips slightly, and blew out an invisible smoke ring towards Duan Wenhui, her movements slightly ruthless: "Mr. Duan, let's talk about Qing Qing
Yue’s business."
When Sang Ning said the last sentence, her eyes turned to Qingyue.
Just being glanced at by Sang Ning's emotionless eyes, Qingyue felt a strong sense of oppression.
Duan Wenhui placed the cigarette butt on the table and twisted it hard. The thin cigarette was broken at the waist before it could be lit, and the tobacco crumbs were scattered in a layer.
"Sang Ning, you don't seem to have a clear understanding of your identity." Duan Wenhui spoke with a cold tone. Sang Ning is now a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She dares to speak so arrogantly. I'm really not afraid.
Got killed?
Sang Ning moved her chair to the side slightly, then crossed her legs completely towards Duan Wenhui, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Duan Wenhui lightly: "Mr. Duan, you don't seem to have a clear understanding of your current situation." Duan Wenhui frowned: "What do you mean?"
Sang Ning took out her phone, fiddled with it for a few times, then pointed the screen at Duan Wenhui: "Is this you? It's mosaic, so I can't see it very clearly."
Duan Wenhui was not interested in what was on Sang Ning's phone and didn't even want to give her an extra look.
Qingyue, on the other hand, stuck his head out and pretended to look at Sang Ning's phone inadvertently. However, when he saw that the unblocked person in the photo was actually himself, he was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat for a moment. "Sang Ning, you secretly filmed me!" Qingyue said in an unbelievable tone.
On the screen, there was a scene of him and Duan Wenhui kissing. Although the scale was not very large, he could predict that as long as this photo was leaked, the second spring of his career would be over immediately.
After all, he is now a single person. What is even more terrifying is that once the photos without mosaic are circulated, the hot search he used to buy for sympathy will become a joke, not to mention that this matter will also involve Duan Wenhui.
It was also involved.
Qingyue's panicked voice made Duan Wenhui finally give Sang Ning's phone a look, but when she saw the photos on the phone, her heart trembled for a moment.
Who is so desperate that he dares to secretly photograph her?
Duan Wenhui's first thought was to destroy the photo and not let it spread. She couldn't afford to lose this person.
Of course Sang Ning didn't give her this chance. She quickly retracted her hand, leaving Duan Wenhui in vain.
"Someone else sent this to me. Mr. Duan reacted so much. It seems that the protagonists in it are indeed you and Qingyue." Sang Ning raised her lips slightly and stared at Duan Wenhui with a half-smile, "I heard
There are also larger-scale videos, but my friend upholds the idea of caring for the physical and mental health of female celebrities and did not send me the most explosive content."
"Sang Ning——" Duan Wenhui's teeth were itching with hatred, his eyes were so round that the corners of his eyes were almost split.
Qingyue felt that the blood all over his body was flowing backwards, his hands and feet were numb one after another, and his brain was buzzing non-stop. It seemed that there was a nasty villain in his ear who kept saying to him: You are finished! p>
"Sister Hui." Qingyue called Duan Wenhui very nervously, his eyes full of suggestiveness.
Sang Ning has already entered the room they arranged in advance, and the partitions are full of their people. As long as they catch her, they can forcefully delete the photos on her phone.
Duan Wenhui shook her head gently, signaling Qingyue not to act rashly. Of course she knew what Qingyue was thinking.
It is easy to control Sang Ning alone. The key is that according to Sang Ning's wishes, there is someone behind her. What if something happens to Sang Ning and the person behind her takes out the photo?
Duan Wenhui took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and communicated with Sang Ning: "I want to know who sent you these photos? I want to get all the negatives. Money is not an issue."
"Mr. Duan, I still have a certain moral bottom line. I won't do such things as betraying people, but what I want is not money. If you really want to negotiate terms, you have to show sincerity." Sang Ning was not only blatantly
He threatened Duan Wenhui and even kept scrolling through the photo album in front of her.
There are an astonishing number of pictures in Sang Ning's phone, all of which are intimate photos of Duan Wenhui and Qingyue. She has flipped through more than a dozen of them but has not yet reached the end.
"Then what do you want?" Although Duan Wenhui was angry, she was not out of control. As long as Sang Ning was willing to sit down and negotiate terms with her, then there would be a turn for the better.
"It's very simple." Sang Ning said and looked at Qingyue, "I want you to give up on Qingyue from now on and no longer provide him with any support."
"I promise you." Duan Wenhui agreed without any hesitation.
Qingyue looked at Duan Wenhui with a hurt look on his face and said: "Sister Hui——"
But Duan Wenhui didn't even look at Qingyue. He was just a man who came to have fun, so he couldn't match her face.
"Is it okay now? Delete the photos on your phone and tell me where the negatives are?" Duan Wenhui said angrily.
"No." Sang Ning ignored Duan Wenhui's anger.
"Don't be too aggressive. Since you know my identity, you should know that I have the ability to make it difficult for you to survive in the industry!" Duan Wenhui was so angry that her hands were shaking. When had she ever been threatened like this? .
"Mr. Duan, don't worry." Sang Ning said calmly, "As an equal exchange condition, as long as Qingyue deletes Shen Yi's photos and negatives first, I can agree to give you the photos and negatives. Also deleted."
"I can ask Qingyue to delete the photos, but how can I ensure that you have deleted them completely?" Duan Wenhui is not stupid, she will not be fooled by Sang Ning so easily.
Qingyue was at a loss for a moment. How should he tell Sang Ning that all of Shen Yi's photos were pornographic? Where could he find the negatives?