After the divorce, Mr. Li, who had been cold to her for three years, knelt down and begged to remarr

"I'm going to be banned, I don't say anything, what should I do in the future?"

The male actor sighed resignedly, "I am directing and acting on my own. The purpose of everything I do is to improve my credibility; that female traffic accidently helped me. I thought I would be able to go more smoothly, but unexpectedly I still met the iron. plate."

"This matter has nothing to do with that female traffic. If you want to punish, just punish me alone."

The male actor looks like he is risking his life to die.

Cong Shang looked at him with a sneer.

"Do you think you are a hero? If fans know that you are such a person, what do you think your future will be like?"

"I have known these consequences for a long time, you don't need to remind me; I am not someone's hero, but you seem like a god. I have lived a good life since I was a child, how can you rich people understand us?"

The actor spoke bitterly.

"Difficulties are not the reason for you to do evil."

Cong Shang looked at the actor in disgust, "Tell all this to your fans."

"what?"

When the man was shocked, Cong Shang took out his mobile phone and put it on the mobile phone holder.

"They're all waiting for your explanation."

There is nothing more exciting than watching an idol collapse.

Witnessing the idol's fall, the live barrage refreshed violently and quickly.

The male actor focuses on being fresh and dusty, and he is a fairy who is not contaminated by dust and smoke.

The fairy's disguise was removed.

Which person in the circle is not vain and does not chase fame and fortune?
Today's popularity is the highest in this life, and it may be the last time to talk to fans.

Cong Shang gave them time.
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"You guys are watching the live broadcast. How about it? Am I handsome?"

The two shook their heads in unison.

"Congshang, what kind of aesthetics is your headgear? It's too scary; if it weren't for you, I would really punch it, stay away from ugly things."

"You are still too young and have no aesthetics at all; Qili, what do you think?"

No matter how receptive Min Qili was, she couldn't agree with this face.

"Brother, can you change it back, I still can't accept it for the time being."

Cong Shang pretended to be heartbroken, "God, are you punishing me? How can there be two people without aesthetics? It's really a shame to me."

Min Qili and Song Yuqing were left speechless.

During his business trip these few days, what kind of stimulation did he receive, and how did he become such a ghost?
"Senior brother, can you change back to your original stable appearance? You are really scary like this; the teacher may have a heart attack when he sees you."

"Ah?" Never understood.

Min Qili nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, since you're not satisfied with this, I'll change it. Actually, I'm quite satisfied."

The mask was taken off, and Cong Shang returned to his previous stable appearance.

Keep the mask well, "This mask can be reused, you have to adapt to my new face as soon as possible. I will use this face to attend various occasions of Dicheng Film and Television in the future."

"Brother, you have officially inherited and started to show up; you were not the boss behind the back before, and you were an unknown bee?"

"Some things always go in unexpected directions. In fact, there is no harm in inheriting the company; I just helped you today, and I will have greater ability to deal with those people in the future. Dicheng Film and Television has absolute words in the industry Quan, whoever bullies you in the future, the senior brother will help you out."

"Brother, you really, I'm crying to death."

Min Qili was moved.

"Did you cry because I was moved?"

Min Qili shook her head, "You thought too much, and you made me cry. Brother, you are also a famous painter, and the things you draw are so beautiful; why did you make yourself so ugly?"

"You don't understand." Cong Shang took out a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War, "I have thoroughly studied what is said in the Art of War. I use this face to lower the vigilance of the enemy; otherwise everyone will fall in love with him." My handsome face, what should I do if you fight for me? My wish is world peace."

Min Qili and Song Yuqing were silent again.

"Congshang, can I hit you? Don't lie to yourself, don't you say you want to invite me to dinner? I'm already very tired, I'm not eating, I'm going to start chewing on the table."

Song Yuqing was lying on the sofa, too tired to open her eyes.

"Then you can eat the table! It's too late today, there's still filming tomorrow, so go back and have a good night's rest; the normal filming ends tomorrow, and the brothers will cook for you, so you can order whatever you want."

"...That's barely acceptable, I just happened to be hungry too; Qili, do you want to go back?"

Song Yuqing yawned and asked.

Min Qili nodded, "Go back, this matter is not over yet, let's continue to deal with it tomorrow."

Cong Shang put on his mask again, and the three left one after another.
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Since the actor and traffic were taken away, Min Qili and Song Yuqing also left.

Li Juehong was waiting downstairs.

After the crew finished cleaning up the venue, Li Juehong was still waiting.

"Boss Li, they probably have already gone straight to the parking lot, so don't wait."

The staff glanced at Li Juehong, and stopped the intimacy that wanted to pat him on the shoulder.

They have changed from being equal crew workers to unequal investors and workers; the staff is a little less close to Li Juehong and more cowardly.

Li Juehong naturally also noticed such an obvious change, "I'm still me, don't feel that there is a distance between us; you can still treat me the same as before, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"Okay, wait slowly, I'm going home, see you next time."

The natural obedience to the superiors, the friends made in the crew, the friendship was broken like this.

A friendship with unequal status takes a long time to get used to, and Li Juehong didn't force him.

The lights in one of the upstairs rooms went out, and Li Juehong guessed it was them.

The bodyguard downstairs stopped him from going up to look for it; he didn't know the exact location of the underground garage, so he could only wait downstairs and bet that Min Qili would leave here.

The lights upstairs went out for a long time, but Li Juehong didn't wait.

If you can't wait, you probably missed it.

They left from the underground garage.

He is not familiar with the terrain here, and he groped with his senses clumsily.

He had seen the staff member, he and her wife were holding hands, looking happy and sweet.

"Boss Li, why are you here?"

"I'm going to the underground garage, but I might get lost."

His wife poked him lightly on the back, and the staff offered to suggest, "Well, let me take you there, the parking lot is very close."

"Thank you."

"It's ok."

Before the staff left, they bid farewell to their wives and told them in a low voice to wait for them at the same place.

The wife smiled sweetly.

Their way of getting along is Li Juehong's most ideal form. If Min Qili treats him like this, he will definitely give everything for her.

The parking lot is coming soon.

"The parking lot is here. Mr. Li, my wife is still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

"Go back and be safe."

Li Juehong lowered his tone, making the gap between them not sound that big.
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The building's elevator went directly to the underground parking lot. As soon as the three of them got in the car, Cong Shang received a call for assistance.

"Chairman, Traffic's agent came to look for her, saying that her artist hadn't come back after being taken away."

Cong Shang suddenly remembered the forgotten flow.

"I know about it. I'm talking to her and telling her agent to wait downstairs."

"What a poor thing, you must teach her a good lesson, she must be punished for wronging Qili so much."

Song Yuqing opened her hazy eyes and exhorted.

"Don't worry, I have a measure of this matter."

After checking whether the mask was docile, Cong Shang went upstairs again.

Don't rush in, just watch the surveillance in the room for a while.

Flow is fairly honest, his body is trembling, obviously guilty of fear; Cong Shang sneered, "When you do bad things, why don't I see you afraid?"

The monitoring can talk in real time, from Shang wearing a voice changer.

"Have you considered?"

"I really didn't do anything, what do you make me think? I am innocent, you must believe me!"

"What makes you reflect is not just what happened just now, but all the bad things you have done; do you still remember the actors who were bullied by you? Their pitiful expressions are the same as yours now. The live broadcast on the wall should let you see it. How do I deal with some garbage that does bad things."

After being processed by the voice changer, Cong Shang's voice appeared deep and hoarse, and even more coercive.

When it penetrated into Liu's ears, she trembled suddenly.

He quickly looked around, "Have you started the live broadcast?"

"I won't use the same routine twice, and your agent is still waiting for you below."

Hearing that the economic man was waiting for him, Flow straightened his back.

"Since my agent is here, you can talk to her and let me go back."

"It seems that you still don't realize the seriousness of the matter. In this case, I can only sue you in accordance with the contract signed at the beginning. Brawling openly in the crew, destroying your own image, affecting the filming progress of the crew, and harming the interests of the crew; these things Go to your brokerage company and explain. Those who have been bullied by you must pay compensation one by one."

Flow was wary of the live broadcast, pinning the skin of his thighs with his nails, trying to control his anger.

"Are you blackmailing me?"

"You don't deserve me to do these things. I wanted to talk to you face-to-face; you're so reckless, it's better to talk to your company."

Cong Shang returned disappointed, "Send her down."

Traffic is sent down blindfolded.

"The chairman has something to tell you."

Looking at the frustration of the traffic, the agent vaguely sensed the seriousness of the matter.

"Please say."

"This lady, brawled on the set, ruined her own image, affected the filming progress of the set, and harmed the interests of the set; anyone who has been bullied by her needs to be punished by one person. Dicheng Film and Television will not condone such things, and hope that your company will go there as soon as possible Discuss."

"Okay, thank you."

The agent saved face for the traffic, got in the car, drove away from the set, and began to reprimand severely.

The traffic was trained so that it didn't have the clang just now.
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After Cong Shang went upstairs, Li Juehong entered the parking lot.

The crew had already left, and there were only a few cars parked in the parking lot.

Very easy to find.

After looking at each one, I finally saw Min Qili's car.

Standing at the window, Li Juehong knocked on the window.

"Qi Li, I'm Li Juehong, are you there?"