Before Qin Jie called Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang from Chenhua Pictures already knew the news and called him first.
Qin Jie answered the call without saying a word, and listened to Mr. Zhang's constant apologies on the phone with a calm expression.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Qin. It was my mistake. I didn't tell my artist that it was your watch. She thought it was mine, so she took it and wore it. I've already sent people to start removing this hot search.
It’s really a misunderstanding, Mr. Qin. Anyway, it’s my fault. I will treat you to dinner next time and apologize to you properly.”
Qin Jie coldly interrupted Mr. Zhang: "Come on, let's wait for another time. I'm afraid that the next time I eat with you, instead of being suspected of being in love with your artist, I will become suspected of being in love with you."
"Mr. Qin, I am a man, how could you and I possibly be suspected of being in love?" Mr. Zhang on the other end of the phone smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Qin, don't take it personally."
Qin Jie interrupted Mr. Zhang again: "I really disappoint you. It has entered my heart and I can't get out."
Mr. Zhang, who had been choked twice in a row, was racking his brains in fear on the other end of the phone trying to say something.
However, Qin Zhe was too lazy to continue dealing with him, "Since it was your artist who brought the trouble, let your artist handle this matter face to face."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhang agreed hastily, and then asked weakly: "But, Mr. Qin, when? Lin Jingshu has a lot of notices, and they are all signed in advance. I'm afraid you will have to pay a lot of liquidated damages for temporary breach of contract."
Let’s see if you can give me a specific time.”
"The specific time is not the point. The point is that I just want you to bleed." After Qin Zhe finished speaking, he put down the phone.
When Rong Yu saw Qin Zhe ended the phone call, he immediately approached her again: "Tell me, did Chen Enci also see this scandal?"
Qin Jie ignored Rong Rong and walked towards the computer with long legs.
Rong Yu followed up: "I think so. After all, she and Lin Jingshu are in the same circle, so they will still pay close attention to these gossips."
Qin Jie opened his office chair and sat down.
Rong Yu leaned on the back of his chair and leaned over: "By the way, last time at the 101 Club, I cleared everyone away, leaving you with such a good opportunity. Did anything happen between you and Chen Enci? For example,
You use wine to get in love, pretend to be drunk and have a kiss or something."
Qin Jie glanced sideways at Rong and said, "Get out."
"Qin Gou, you are so uninteresting. In order to surprise you that day, I pretended to be drunk and sent a text message to Chen Enci. I racked my brains to think of typos. In one sentence, I made eight mistakes out of ten. I
Is it easy for me?”
Qin Ji stood up slightly.
Rong Yu let out a "mommy" sound and rolled away.
Qin Zhe leaned back on his chair. He looked at the dense codes on the computer and lost any mood to work.
After a while, he picked up his phone and downloaded Weibo.
He relied on his strong memory to log into his only Weibo - President of Chen Enci Global Fans Association.
Five years ago, the Weibo posts he was forced to forward by her were all listed one by one.
Scanning the screen, all the forwarded words are her slogans: "You and Xinghe can be collected. For the rest of your life, the hedgehog will always be with you."
When he scrolled Weibo to the bottom, he received a private message.
It was from a trumpet, and it was full of curse words. He could see through the trumpet's vest with just one glance.
The little goblin who seeks death is seeking death again