Song Yu sat on the sofa, leaning a little weakly, with a very indifferent expression.

She is thinking about her future.

The entertainment industry can't stay any longer, I don't have the ability to turn clouds and rain.

I have saved a lot of money over the years, but the money is not enough, because not only do I have to live alone...

Song Ju clasped his fingernails and calculated the accounts one by one.

Can't just sit and eat...

Facing the manager's insults, she raised her eyes indifferently, glanced lightly, and said, "Throughout the ages, gossip women really don't distinguish between men and women."

"You!" Pointing at Song Ju, the manager stammered, "Are you crazy?"

This morning, the door was directly blocked by reporters, and microphones came over one by one, asking like mad dogs about the news about being refrigerated and kept.

"Song Yu, is everything said on the Internet true?"

"Those photos, you acquiesced..."

It's a ghost by default, there's no way to do it, but I don't want to believe it.

Song Ju let out an oh, gave up on himself and left directly.

In the past, when Song Ju first joined the company, he was very respectful. Although he was a bit shady, overall, he was relatively respectful to others.

"You don't even look at your current appearance. I'm afraid you won't be able to show your prestige for a few days."

The manager wasn't willing to speak so unfeelingly at first, but Song Ju slapped Hai Chaoyun four times, and Ren Xiaohai's face was still swollen.

Why doesn't she make a happy six or six?

Song Ju understood the manager's meaning very well, turned over and said, "Your mouth is really powerful. I was forced to say such vicious words. It is impossible for me to be the one to talk nonsense. Did you teach it?"

This one turned over.

When Song Ju saw Hai Chaoyun standing at the door, his heart moved, and he felt disgusted invisibly.

Especially just now when I thought about the past when I had no money, how much I liked and trusted Hai Chaoyun at that time, but now I feel so cold-hearted.

What I like now is just watching an "actor" who serves Israel.

However, Song Ju was quite happy with the slap mark on Hai Chaoyun's face, and smiled foolishly: "Boss Hai, long time no see."

"We only met yesterday."

"I forgot." Song Yu replied lightly.

Hai Chaoyun's heart twitched, and he hurried forward: "I saw your gossip news, those media are talking nonsense."

Song Ju nodded, yes, they are all marketing numbers.

Hai Luyin's first prize was not worthy of the name, and she was ridiculed by the whole network, so it was natural to change the subject at this time.Song Ju fan station, there is an administrator of a big station, who was poached directly.

Without management, the opponent's fighting power is strong.

"You shouldn't be like what was written in that report..." Hai Chaoyun replied subconsciously, how could Song Ju be like that?

Hai Chaoyun quickly made a promise: "I will help you."

Song Ju got up, she changed into a dress today, a white silk butterfly-trimmed off-the-shoulder dress.The clothes are too white, but it looks abnormally fair.

A pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, deep and charming.

Song Ju walked over step by step: "Boss Hai, you think highly of me, don't you?"

"What do you know about me? Do you know my past? Do you know how I've lived these years?"

"What you have always liked, from beginning to end, is nothing but my face. Hai Chaoyun, don't you think your words sound ridiculous?!"

Hai Chaoyun was stunned, but quickly came back to his senses, and said word by word: "I don't know, but I will definitely help you."

Song Ju didn't speak, but pursed his lips tightly, and let the manager go out first.

There are some words that don't need to be heard by the white-eyed wolf.

After the agent went out, Song Ju suddenly said, "Your subtext is that you want to keep me?"

It's a pity that I don't want to fall twice in the same pit.

Hai Chaoyun murmured: "No, no, don't get me wrong, I... like you quite a bit, so can't I be...friends?"

Hai Chaoyun originally wanted to talk about her girlfriend, but she couldn't explain her feeling. When she saw Song Ju, she fell in love with her

Even when I read this name, I feel joy in my heart, as if the word is constantly spinning in my heart, and it is wrapped in fine sugar with honey, and it makes a crackling sound when I chew it.

But he is deliberate in falling flowers, and flowing water is ruthless.

Song Ju said word by word: "Hai Chaoyun, I don't like you anymore."

Song Ju was about to leave, but Hai Chaoyun grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Hai Chaoyun's eyes turned red: "Don't go."

Song Jian opened the person's hand: "I don't want to play love games with you anymore, I have a girlfriend. If you have more money and want to play love games with me, I'm afraid you don't have the capital. 900 million a month, resources can only be compared I was good before. The renewal of the expired contract is up to me, and the money will be paid into my account in batches every month. During the period, if I break the contract, no matter how long it takes to perform the contract in that month, the money will not be refunded in that month.”

As soon as these words came out, the assistant's expression changed.

What kind of agreement is this that humiliates the country and humiliates the rights?

The lion opened his mouth wide, and there must be a bottom line.

Or is it that Song Ju is simply bluffing people, anyone who is not blinded by beauty will not agree to this, right?

If Song Ju had just signed the agreement, he would ask for money, and then immediately break the contract, which would be the 900 million that was born.

Hai Chaoyun is not stupid.

The assistant looked at Hai Chaoyun, then nodded hurriedly.

what? !

Actually agreed.

Agreement, in duplicate.

Song Ju signed the letter with trembling hands, and actually agreed to his request... 900 million a month, which is a lot, and it is still private and tax-free.

Song Ju finished writing the name tremblingly, and the final deal was settled. The two people in the past, now signed an agreement with each other in this pile of money.

However, the amount of money was too large, and Song Ju couldn't resist the temptation.

She needs this money...

After Hai Chaoyun signed it, he blew it and carefully put away the agreement.

Otherwise, if he wrote the "love" agreement by himself, the assistant almost suspected that what Hai Chaoyun signed was a pre-marriage agreement.

The assistant was also quite speechless, why did Hai Chaoyun have to write a love agreement by himself.

Can changing the name change the essence?

What kind of extravagant love model is this for a girlfriend who rents 30 yuan for a day and falls in love with herself? ! ! !

Once the agreement is signed, the relationship between the two people is basically settled.

As for the negative news, the company will naturally solve it. Chairman Hai has heard a little bit about it, but he turned a blind eye to it.

But when other people heard the news, they talked about it with gusto.

What's the matter, I really don't know whether to say that Song Ju's money worship is crazy to a certain extent, or should I say that Hai Chaoyun doesn't understand the market?

With so many beautiful little sisters, she was stunned to pick a hard bone.

The news on the Internet is one-sided again.

A lot of hot searches were suppressed, and then scandals about the opponent's family were exposed, and then a few big-name celebrities with word-of-mouth were asked to speak up for Song Ju.

Lou Yu: "I don't know who is doing it, I only know that Song Ju thinks it's not like that."

Lou Yu's fans were crazy, and they were confused for a while.

"Song Ju couldn't really grab Lou Yu's thigh, did he? I thought he was a gentleman before? I can't love this matter anymore, take off my fan!"

"Take off fans at every turn, is Heizi wearing skin fun? Lou Yu also said before that Song Ju is his friend, some CP fans are self-defeating, and insist on joining together for two people. From the beginning to the end, the official did not admit it."

"Why don't you allow your fans to turn around? Your house is persecuted by sunspots, and the whole earth will be jealous of your family's gods coming down to earth! The stench is so bad that passers-by can't stand it!"

"There are no passers-by in the end, and who is behind it!"

Faced with such a situation, the company issued a relevant announcement.

It just means that some people will file a lawsuit and use the law to solve the problem for some people who maliciously post pictures, slander others, spread false statements, and cause damage to Song Ju's reputation and other aspects.

However, this wave of Song Ju's vitality was also seriously injured, and all previous endorsements were withdrawn.

Considering the actual situation, Song Ju originally did not take on the show in the second half of the year, and there is currently no suitable script. The company gave a script for a reality show.

Reality show variety shows, love themes, pretending to be a couple, both parties must follow the script and play freely in the corresponding scenarios.

The script Song Ju got was paired with a traffic niche. The two of them had worked together in a play before, and in the play was a pair of CPs who were in distress.

It couldn't be more suitable for hype.

In the age of traffic, as long as you have money, there is no big problem with the fatal blow to celebrities.

After Hai Chaoyun hooked up with Song Ju, he didn't even touch his little hands enough, so he was exhausted for this matter.

But at last, Song Ju's reputation was preserved.

At noon, as soon as Song Ju entered the office, he saw his benefactor lying on the sofa with a dejected expression on his face.

"Are you eating?" Song Ju asked, lifting the lunch box in his hand.

Hai Chaoyun got up, nodded, and ate.

Hai Chaoyun quickly opened the lid, and speaking of it, Song Ju's lunch was all cooked by himself, and the craftsmanship was very good.

If it weren't for the 900 million a month, and the wife's love was paid for by money, Hai Chaoyun would have had the illusion that he married a virtuous person. Wife.

Can't be wasted.

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while, opened the lid, and said, "Take out your chopsticks."

Song Ju helped her forehead, this... She said helplessly: "No, I don't think it's necessary today, I think one person can..."

Hai Chaoyun said softly, "Aren't you willing to feed 30 a day?"

"..."

Song Ju felt ashamed, why did he and Hai Chaoyun grow up and play feeding games.

But Song Ju thought about 30, and he was not a poor and immovable person.

... 30 a day, well, whatever Hai Chaoyun says is right.

Hai Chaoyun happily picked up a piece of meat, fed it to Song Ju's mouth, and watched people eat it.

Seeing this, Hai Chaoyun laughed.

Song Ju stared blankly at Hai Chaoyun, who smiled like a spring breeze, with only himself in his blue eyes, like newlyweds, sharing everything with each other sweetly.

Speaking of which, Hai Chaoyun was the same seven years ago.

No matter how stupid I am, I won't make the same mistakes again.

Hai Chaoyun took a sip, and said sincerely, "Chun, your cooking is really delicious."

Song Ju hesitated for a long time, as if he had made up his mind: "Really? Thank you for the compliment. My daughter also likes the rice I cook."

Hai Chaoyun raised his head and stared at Song Ju with wide eyes.

Song Ju was stung by her gaze, and suddenly felt ridiculous. This person didn't know anything. When he had a big belly, when he went to set up a street stall in winter, in order to supplement enough nutrition, he saved every piece of land. Can eat a little more, lest the child is not nutritious enough.

Song Ju said in a low voice, "I have a daughter who is a little over six years old."

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