He is more fickle than Fengyue

And Bo Yan is that knife, that sharp knife that can kill Song Qianqian.

Li Qian knew that she was nothing, and if the video was sent out by itself, it might have no effect at all, but when Boyan sent it out, the response would be different, and besides, the current Boyan, it can be seen that there are big people behind to help, and she is completely different from herself. extreme.

So in the end, she made such a choice. She firmly believed that Bo Yan would help and succeed, and Song Qianqian would never be able to recover. Can lie down and win.

Everything was as she expected, Bo Yan used another video, and the one she handed over, to successfully defeat Song Qianqian. This time, no one turned to Song Qianqian, and Song Qianqian had no way to clean up.

For several days in a row, when she saw that the popularity of the Song Qianqian scandal remained high, she knew that Song Qianqian was completely screwed this time, especially when she heard her husband call back and inform them that no one was allowed to let Song Qianqian in. That day, she shed tears of excitement.

All the servants in the house were cheering and happy. She and the good friend who took the video were so happy that they wanted to go to heaven. They hugged her and said, "Xiaoqian, did you hear what Mr. said?"

"He said that Ms. Song is not allowed to enter the door, we are finally at the end, we are at the end, right Xiaoqian?"

She covered her mouth, tears kept falling, not because she was unhappy, but because she was so happy, she wept with joy, and she couldn't stop her tears, "Yes, I heard that."

"In the future, no one will show us such a face again."

"Thank you, thank you for taking the video at that time, so that I finally had a chance to stand up. In the days to come, I no longer have to worry about it."

Song Qianqian never had the chance to humiliate her again, and stop treating her as a human being.

Her mother, she will definitely work hard and treat her mother well.

Of course, on the day she handed over the video, she knew clearly that Song Qianqian would definitely come back to settle accounts with her in a rage, but unfortunately, she is not some kind of Holy Mother, so why would she treat Song Qianqian with the same attitude as before?

She will no longer humble herself, will no longer obey her words, and will not throw her self-esteem at Song Qianqian's feet for that little salary, and let her trample on it.

On the contrary, this family, Song Qianqian, could not come back. If Song Qianqian insisted on coming back, she would also want Song Qianqian to taste for herself what it would be like to have her dignity trampled upon.

"By the way, besides the video, I have to correct Ms. Song. This is not your home. It's not Ms. Song who hired me, including my salary, but Ms. Song."

"As for Ms. Song, you are just a dog chased out by your husband. Don't bark at the door from now on. If Mr. Be Careful knows, it will only make your behavior more disgusting."

It's the other way around, it's really against the sky, a lowly servant, and now he's riding on her head to shit?

Song Qianqian was humiliated and felt that she was going to die of anger, "What did you say? How dare you call me a dog that Brother Beichen kicked out?"

"Li Qian, this isn't the first time I've had conflicts with Brother Beichen. He told me to leave last time, but what happened? I stayed, and it's the same this time, I will stay. "

"Ten thousand steps back, even if I leave, I will come back one day sooner or later. At that time, can you bear the end? You'd better think clearly, don't be too arrogant in front of me because of my temporary predicament."

As soon as the voice fell, a box was thrown down from above the iron gate, "Then let's talk about it when you can come back. I'm afraid it's too early to talk about it now."

Li Qian had done rough work for so many years, needless to say her strength, the box fell at the feet beside Song Qianqian, and it fell into pieces, and the contents inside were scattered everywhere.

Song Qianqian saw that they were all her own things, such as her favorite skin care products, and some daily necessities, all of which were smashed to pieces on the ground.

She looked at the mess and was dumbfounded. She never expected that this lowly servant would do such a thing and dare to say to her like this, "What are you doing?"

Song Qianqian was furious, but Li Qian didn't take it seriously, "That's all Ms. Song's things. The rest of the clothes are all paid by the husband. You are not qualified to bring them."

"So, you just take your own rubbish and leave quickly, don't dirty Mr.'s house."

After finishing speaking, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Turn around and won't leave.

"you come back!!"

"You bastard, come back if you have the ability, and repeat what you said before!!"

"Li Qian, you little bitch, black-hearted bastard, I won't let you go if you treat me like this!!"

Seeing that she had no intention of turning back, Song Qianqian finally became anxious, and frantically shook the hollow iron door, making a loud "clang clang", "Li Qian, Li Qian, come back."

"We have something to discuss. As long as you are willing to let me in, I will definitely speak well of you in front of Brother Beichen and ask him to raise your salary. You can do whatever you want. At worst, I will give you some more."

"Li Qian, Li Qian, did you hear that, come back, I'm rich, if you miss this opportunity, you won't have it again, come back soon, bang bang bang!!"

Li Qian sneered, even begging for help with such an arrogant attitude, Song Qianqian seemed to have never realized her own problems, even if she had fallen to this point, in her eyes, whatever she did was right, and the ones who were wrong could only be others , it won't be her.

Li Qian still remembered kneeling on the ground and licking the bird's nest. At that time, she didn't know how much she hated Song Qianqian, and even thought that it would be great if Song Qianqian fell out of favor completely, whether it was with her husband or in the hearts of her fans.

She thought that this was just her extravagant wish, and it was impossible to realize it, but she never expected that what she wished for would actually happen, and it would happen so quickly, Song Qianqian, you have fallen to this point, it is entirely your own fault, no wonder others deal with you.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for going too far and not leaving room for things, even God can't stand it.

"I won't leave, I'll wait for Lu Beichen to come back."

"If Lu Beichen doesn't come back, I won't go anywhere!!"

Song Qianqian kept yelling inside, but unfortunately, in the end, her voice became hoarse, and her legs that had not fully recovered from the injury also trembled uncontrollably due to standing for a long time, almost unable to stand. No one cares about her, let alone open the door for her.

All the servants in the family gathered on the balcony, looking in this direction, watching Song Qianqian's jokes, after all, they had long been looking forward to seeing this day.

"Bah, you deserve it." Someone couldn't help but cast aside.

Immediately afterwards, countless people behind him sneered and ridiculed.

As for the person involved, standing at the gate, even if he felt unwell all over, he stayed there cheekily and did not leave.

After being exposed to the sun and rain for a whole day, still no one cared about her, finally Song Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

Why?She couldn't figure out why she was so miserable?What did she do? It was Bo Yan who looked down on her first. She just wanted to stand out. What was wrong with her? Why did she fail after so many years of hard work?

She would not admit defeat, she would never admit defeat to Bo Yan, so she dialed the manager's phone number, "Brother Zhang, I have something to ask you, can I come to the company now?"

After two seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, the agent finally said, "Come here, I just have something to talk to you about."

"Well, then I'll come now." One day and one night, after all, I couldn't stay here any longer.

When leaving, Song Qianqian looked at the villa and silently swore in her heart that I would definitely come back again.

I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me.

Lu Beichen's villa was in the suburbs, and Song Qianqian couldn't get a taxi for half a day. Even if it was an extra fee, the driver was unwilling to take the order.

Touching her still flat belly, she gritted her teeth, struggled to get up from the ground, limped, turned and left this place, of course, she was not a beggar for that suitcase of daily necessities, so she wouldn't take it away.

After walking for two or three hours, she finally saw a figure. She covered herself tightly, hired a taxi, and rushed to the entertainment company she signed with.

In the taxi, her scandal was playing all the time. The driver changed several channels without exception, and said impatiently, "What the hell, it's the same every time. It's Song Qianqian every day. I'm getting tired of hearing it. .”

Song Qianqian's face under the scarf was pitch black, but she didn't say a word. The driver probably felt that he was meaningless to complain, so he couldn't help but took her with him, "If you want me to say, this woman is a scourge. In recent years, the threshold of the entertainment industry has been getting higher and higher It's getting lower, isn't it girl?"

"However, the place you are going to is Song Qianqian's entertainment company. Girl, you are also going to block Song Qianqian, right? Or go to her company and scold her?"

Song Qianqian took a deep breath and deliberately changed her tone, "Brother Driver, what do you say?"

The driver told the truth, "Recently, I have brought a lot of customers, all of whom went to Song Qianqian's company to trouble her. You don't know where my car is parked. There are a huge group of people every day, which is spectacular."

"Huh? What do you mean, don't you make trouble?"

Noticing the appraising eyes of the driver in the rearview mirror, Song Qianqian was afraid of being recognized, so she hurriedly said, "Of course, otherwise, what else would I do? Indeed, Song Qianqian is too hateful."

She never thought that one day, she would be reduced to the point where she scolded herself, and now she remembered the humiliation she had endured, and kept it firmly in her mind.

Only then did the driver dispel his doubts, and nodded in agreement, "Well, girl, you go when the time comes, and if you see that little bitch Song Qianqian, don't forget to throw an egg for me too. Liked her, turned out to be trash."

After all, I didn't forget to stretch out my right side, give a thumbs up, and then point down, making a gesture of contempt.

Song Qianqian clenched her fists, feeling that she was about to vomit blood.

Originally, the injuries on my body were already painful enough, but I didn't expect that these people would not let her go, wishing to piss her off to death. All of this was thanks to Bo Yan, Song Qianqian's eyes were full of hatred.

When I came to the company, it was exactly as the driver said. The downstairs of the company was full of people, but in the past, these people wanted to stay here and see her, even if it was just to take a look from a distance in the car, they were all so excited. , covered his mouth and called Qianqian.

But now, they can't wait to squat down on her, drag her out of the car and beat her up. Some of them held up banners telling her to get out of the entertainment industry, and some wore a circle of red silk around their foreheads, which read "Down with Song Qianqian's, and sneezing on the wall to make her die.

The entertainment company, which used to be beautiful, is now extremely messy, with sprayed paint everywhere, the colorful colors are particularly eye-catching, everywhere on the walls, glass, and ground. The driver said that the security and the police have come to drive them away countless times, but to no avail.

"Girl, get out of the car and join your allies."

Song Qianqian scanned the money with a dark face, and got out of the car without saying a word.

Seeing the crowds of people around, she gathered her scarf, went around silently, and entered the company through a secret passage.

"Song Qianqian!!"

As soon as she entered the company, someone recognized her. The voice was full of disbelief. The main reason was that Song Qianqian looked too embarrassed now, with messy hair and dirty body. Even if she was tightly wrapped, she couldn't hide her The stench that emanates from the body.

It was like the stench of the clothes in the washing machine that hadn't been taken out to dry for a week. People couldn't stand it and frowned. When they heard these three words, the people around immediately put down their work and gathered around up.

"Song Qianqian, you still have the face to come to the company?" The first person to speak was a female celebrity who had a grudge against her.

At the beginning, the two competed fiercely, and relying on Lu Beichen's backing, I cheated her hard once. Now that she has finally fallen down, the other party will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity to ridicule and laugh at her.

"Hehe, I really underestimated your face. If I were you, to do such a scandal, and become a tainted artist that even CCTV would name and criticize, how dare you come out? I still have to dig a hole and hide in it for the rest of my life." not come out."

As soon as the words came out, someone immediately followed, "That's right, she doesn't know how much her accident has caused us and the entire company to suffer. We even have to hide when we come to the company. She has a thick skin."

Everyone said one word to another, surrounded her in the middle, and humiliated her severely. If it was changed in the past, who would dare to treat her like this, and now everyone's attitude would want to take her skin off.

Song Qianqian wanted to return it, but it was not what it used to be, so she could only endure it forcefully, smashing her teeth and swallowing blood, and said in a low voice, "Please make room, I want to find Brother Zhang."

"Hey, I'm still looking for Brother Zhang. Who do you think you are, or that Song Qianqian, Brother Zhang's well-known manager in the industry, who can hang you?"

"Okay." At this moment, a voice came over.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and after calling Brother Zhang, they all dispersed silently.

The agent glanced at Song Qianqian, "Come to my office."

The two arrived at the office one after the other, and Song Qianqian thought she saw hope, "Brother Zhang, I want your help..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the agent opened the drawer, took out a document and threw it to her, "Signed her."

Song Qianqian was stunned for a while, not knowing why, "What is this?"

Four words fell coldly, "Agreement on compensation."