After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

Wen Quchen was soon notified of passing the audition and successfully won the role of Zhang Zizhan.

Director Xu personally called him, admiring him both inside and out, and finally told him that he would send the script after a while. After receiving the script, he had two months to prepare.

Just after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

It was Cheng Xijue.

He didn't pass the audition, let's ask if what he said at the time that he could come to Zero Entertainment still counts.

Wen Quchen asked him to come to the garden to talk in detail.

In order to prepare for this audition wholeheartedly, Wen Quchen has not arranged work recently.

Cheng Xijue's appearance gave him something to do during this boring time.

The company that Cheng Xi decided to sign was called Huixingji, an economic company established by Ji Pei, the descendants of the Ji family and Wen Quchen.

Although it is not as famous as Chenyue Culture in terms of fame and resources, it is also one of the best in the circle with the backing of the Ji family. For many young actors who want to find opportunities to make their debut, knowing Xingji is very good Chance.

But they didn't know that if the shell of the brokerage company was removed, Hui Xingji would be a man-eating quagmire.

When young men and women entered here, they were tricked into signing a ten-year contract. If they broke the contract during the contract, they would have to pay twenty times the liquidated damages.

Afterwards, these entertainers who could not afford compensation were sent to the beds of various dignitaries and playboys as objects, and when they lost their value, they were thrown aside like garbage by Hui Xingji.

People who were threatened by Hui Xingji did not dare to resist and could only endure silently.

A group of young people whose lives have just begun are forced to decay and wither in unknown corners. Their best years are lost in despair, and life is worse than death.

The reason why Wen Quchen knew these things was because of one of his fans.

That fan is called Lu Xiaoyu, and because he likes him, he longs for the entertainment circle, and looks forward to one day being able to stand on the same stage as his idol, even though the idol has retired.

With this belief, she stepped into the bottomless abyss of Huixingji.

After encountering one bad thing after another, she had nowhere to tell him and chose to send him a private message on Weibo.

She doesn't seem to expect her idol to respond to her, but simply wants to find a place for herself to record her pain.

Wen Quchen has never been in the habit of reading private messages. One day, on a whim, he logged on to Weibo to read private messages, and only then did he find out about Lu Xiaoyu.

Her last message in the private message was: Teacher Wen, I can't hold on anymore, goodbye.

The sending time was one month ago.

No further news since.

A person's death did not stir up any splashes, as if something insignificant was missing from the world.

Wen Quchen read all the messages she sent with his heart trembling, his hands were so trembling that he could hardly hold the phone.

Jiang Ke, who came back from get off work, almost frightened to death when he saw him like this, was also silent after asking the reason of the matter.

He has never had a good impression of the so-called upper class circles, and he will not be surprised by any inhumane things they do, but will only feel more chilled.

It can be said that he doesn't care too much about anyone except Wen Quchen.

But Wen Quchen was different, the education he received from childhood made him full of enthusiasm no matter how dirty he knew.

The end of the matter was that he and Jiang Ke teamed up to send Ji Pei to prison, and Hui Xingji closed down. Some of the rescued artists chose to quit the entertainment industry, and some chose to merge into Chenyue Culture.

It's just that those lives that passed away were gone after all, and Lu Xiaoyu could never come back to life.

After being reborn, he was busy with various things, and even forgot this important thing.

Wen Quchen calculated the time, and now Lu Xiaoyu should still be in school.

He has no intention of interfering with her life, and it is her own decision how to choose the future path of life.

But at least for now, he still has a chance to clean up some of the dregs for her.

Cheng Xijue was probably also eager to get rid of Hui Xingji's control, and he came very quickly.

Unfortunately, he happened to run into Jiang Ke who was coming back.

When Wen Quchen opened the door, he saw two people standing at the door and staring at each other.

"Mr. Wen, this..." Cheng Xijue was a little at a loss, he must have bumped into something he shouldn't have bumped into! ! !

Jiang Ke glanced at him expressionlessly, then looked at the person who opened the door, and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to talk about?"

"Well, come in."

Cheng Xijue entered the room, neither sitting nor standing, his eyes were on Jiang Ke, hey, he is the president of the Jiang Group, right? He didn't admit his mistake, right?

And Jiang Ke is also looking at him.Well, she doesn't look as good as me, so she's not a big threat.

Wen Quchen looked at the two people who were "eyes expressing love", and silently supported their foreheads.

He really didn't know that Jiang Ke would come back now, otherwise he would definitely make an appointment with Cheng Xi outside.

But it's good that Jiang Ke is here, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Sit down and talk, Jiang Ke, sit down too."

Jiang Ke, who was about to go to the study to avoid their conversation, immediately turned around and sat down, his movements were so fast that people couldn't react.

Wen Quchen and Cheng Xijue: ...

Wen Quchen didn't care about Jiang Ke, but turned to look at Cheng Xijue, who was still in doubt.

"Come back to your senses." He knocked on the table with his hand.

Cheng Xijue immediately collected his expression.

"I called you here this time to tell you that my purpose is not only to get you out of Hui Xing Ji, but to make Hui Xing Ji disappear."

Cheng Xijue opened his mouth slightly, with an expression of disbelief.

And Jiang Ke, who was sitting with Wen Quchen, gave him a glass of water as usual, and said thoughtfully: "It's not hot, you can drink it."

Indifferently, it seemed that he just said "today's weather is really nice".

But it is also understandable, after all, compared with Jiang's, Hui Xingji is really an ant-like existence.

Cheng Xijue thought that Wen Quchen said this because he had Jiang Ke's back, but on second thought, if Jiang Ke's backer was really Jiang Ke, it would not be appropriate to have a meeting of stars!

So he also calmed down, and responded confidently: "Okay! Mr. Wen, if you need any help, just ask me!"

Wen Quchen didn't know which brain circuit made him calm down instantly, but it was better than breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do anything dangerous. You just need to find other people in your company who want to leave, gather them together, and wait for my notice to send a Weibo to accuse Hui Xingji's company. Others Leave things to me."

"Of course, if you have any important evidence against them, you can also give it to me. I will prevent Ji Pei from having a chance to stand up."

Wen Quchen's moist face was covered with a layer of ice, recalling the past, his fingers unconsciously tightened, leaving a white crescent moon mark on the palm of his hand.

He was immersed in anger and couldn't extricate himself, the back of his hand suddenly warmed up, Jiang Ke's dry and warm hand stroked his clenched fist, with distressed eyes.

"If you don't like the Ji family, we can bring him down, don't pinch yourself."

Wen Quchen pulled his hand away uncomfortably, "...not so much, one star period is enough."

Since that day, Hui Xingji has been leaking scandals, high-level misappropriation of money, suppressing artists, forcing artists to sleep with them, and illegal fundraising...

One piece of revelation after another caught Hui Xingji by surprise. The public relations department was so busy that they still couldn't suppress the news. There was an uproar on the Internet, and there were voices condemning Hui Xingji everywhere.

Many artists in Huixingji posted Weibo at the same time, affirming the authenticity of the news.

Fans flocked to their idol's Weibo, distressedly persuading them to leave.

In the end, some people pointed out that the contracts of these artists are still held by the company, and such unequal contracts make it impossible for them to leave.Then there was another scolding.

Huixingji's share price fell sharply.

When someone from the company called Ji Pei, he was doing a sport that was not allowed in Cambrian.

Ji Pei, whose interest was interrupted by the hasty ringtone, answered the phone angrily. Before he had time to curse, he was dazed by the series of bad news.

"What am I raising you for? Such a small matter can't be solved!" In the meeting room, Ji Pei lost his temper and slapped the table loudly.

The head of the public relations department wiped his sweat with his head down, and tried to explain: "Mr. Ji, someone is messing with us. We can't withdraw those news even if we spend money. When we find the source of the news, the other party hears that we are directly hanging up the phone."

The minister swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "President Ji, think about it carefully, have you offended some important person recently?"

Ji Pei picked up the cup in his hand and threw it at the minister, his forehead instantly turned red when he was hit, "Who can I offend if I step on a horse? I give money to these old guys above all day long, who else can I offend? "

He wanted to say something with a grim face, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone, and the anger on his face instantly changed to a flattering look.

"grandfather."

"Come back to me right away!" A voice full of anger and even more full of anger came from the phone.

Ji Pei agreed with trepidation, "Okay Grandpa, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, he returned to his angry look, telling his subordinates to go and find a way.

In the living room of Ji's house, Ji Pei's father was standing next to Mr. Ji, with an anxious expression on his face, constantly looking down at his phone.

Old man Ji sat on the sofa, and he couldn't see the anger when he called just now, but his serious expression revealed how bad he was in the mood now.

There was the sound of a car outside the door, and Ji Pei trotted in after a while.

He had just stood still and before he had time to speak, he was beaten to the ground by old man Ji with a cane.

"Dad," Ji's father cried out in distress, but he didn't dare to step forward to help him up, "Whatever happens, Xiao Pei is also your grandson, so hit him lightly."

Old Master Ji hit him with another cane, "My Ji family doesn't have any descendants like this!"

Seeing that Father Ji still wanted to talk, Old Man Ji glared at him hard, "If you keep talking, I'll beat you too!"

"My Ji family has a strict family style. There has never been such a big scandal. Look at the good things you have done. This is to let the world poke the backbone of our family!"

Ji Pei was so painful that he was hit on the leg, and then on the back. The pain made him unable to stand upright, and the cold sweat dripped down, "Grandpa, I let someone else fuck me."

Mr. Ji poked his crutches hard on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Then let me ask you, did you do those things?"

"I, I didn't!"

"You are still sophistry!" Mr. Ji picked up a file bag beside him and threw it on Ji Pei's face, "You have to take a good look at it, the evidence has been sent to the house, yet you still lied to me!"

He opened the file bag and saw evidence after evidence inside, the blood on his face faded completely.

Old Ji closed his eyes, his anger receded, showing his old fatigue, "Get ready, the police will come later, our Ji family can't keep you."

"Dad!" "Grandpa!"

Seeing that Mr. Ji was about to leave, Ji Pei panicked. He knelt and crawled over to hug his leg, crying and admitting his mistake, "Grandpa, I was wrong, please help me, help me."

At this time, the police broke in and arrested him on charges of violating his personal safety and freedom and illegal fundraising.

Hearing the cries behind him, the figures of the Jiang family and the Wen family's children emerged in Mr. Ji's mind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

With the combination of these two families, how could the Ji family save this evil.

He staggered up the stairs, feeling powerless in his heart, how long could the Ji family survive with these ineffective juniors.

[The author has something to say: I originally wanted to double-update today, but who knew that the text was stuck, and I cried. Woo

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