Entertainment: Stepmother’s daughter is actually a future queen

Chapter 270 Rufeng, your 26th birthday

Wu Guanxin's expression was a little stiff, probably because it was the first time he heard such straightforward words after so many years of working in the industry. Su Qingtong couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"What are you doing? The superiors have their heads filled with lust."

The irony of this sentence was a bit too strong. Wu Guanxin felt that his personality as a director had been denied from top to bottom.

Before his mind could turn around, Su Qingtong said calmly, "How much is the termination fee now?"

Wu Guanxin's fair face was filled with anger.

You really don't take me seriously, do you? ?
As the second generation ancestor of Yixin Entertainment, my father is one of the well-known big businessmen in China. He has never felt so provoked by his artists.

Wu Guanxin crossed her legs, as if I had you under control.

"When you were still a trainee, your liquidated damages were 500 million, but after you played the role of Natsuki Motegi, your supplementary agreement was 5000 million, but I'm sorry, the new S contract you signed half a year ago was 2 Xin Entertainment’s highest-level contract has a liquidated damages of [-] million yuan.”

Wu Guanxin spoke slowly, with a bit more of a girly tone. He held the coffee in his hand and blew it gently, "How much money have you earned so far? After tax, 1000 million?"

"so……"

"Then count this."

"Beep" sounded in the office. Su Qingtong actually took out a mobile phone from his pocket. The recording was bright on the screen and placed it on the table. "How much is this worth?"

Wu Guanxin panicked for the second time, and couldn't help lowering his crossed legs. The next second, he reached out to grab the phone.

But Su Qingtong sat motionless, "The recording has been synced to the cloud, and the account is my private one."

"With today's technology, no matter how you delete it, you can go to the police station and dig out the data."

Wu Guanxin's expression was very ugly, but he still snatched the phone away and looked through it carefully. It was really synchronized with the cloud!And the cloud is also encrypted.

“Bitch, you came into my office and recorded music??”

No more pretending.

Wu Guanxin stood up with a ferocious expression, trembling with anger. How did she guess that this conversation would involve this?
Su Qingtong sat next to you calmly and drank coffee, "No, I record every time I enter your office."

Su Qingtong sighed inwardly, man, just one sentence revealed his true colors, and his elegance was completely wiped out. This is such a poor personal accomplishment. Also, anyone who can be dominated by the lower body cannot expect to have a brain.

Seeing Su Qingtong's little white hands spread out against him, Wu Guanxin was stunned. Su Qingtong had already stood up.

"Return the phone to me. In addition, you can choose whether to terminate the contract or let me expose it to you."

After getting the mobile phone as he wished, he walked out of the office. Wu Bing was still walking around in the corridor. When he saw Su Qingtong, Wu Bing immediately greeted him happily, "Qingtong, have you won Si Teng's script?"

Su Qingtong showed a harmless smile, showing no hint of anything unhappy that had just happened. She just made a small gesture with her fingers that might cause her to lose the entire market on the peninsula.

"Take it!"

Just as Wu Bing was happy, the smile on Su Qingtong's face faded by three points, "Sister Wu, I need to take a day off this afternoon."

"Ah, don't you have an announcement this afternoon?"

Su Qingtong had already walked out without looking back.

It won’t happen again, Sister Wu.

After leaving the company, Su Qingtong, who didn't even buy a scooter today, chose to put on a mask, then set off and took the subway to another city.

"I really failed, Mu Rufeng."

Su Qingtong secretly thought in his heart that the little queen's journey has just taken a few steps and she died young. It's really bad for me to cheat.

Is capital really that strong?

A bullshit contract with a liquidated damages of 2 million, can he buy out his future?
No matter how brilliant your future is, what possibilities should it have?
The world really shouldn't be like this, right?

Su Qingtong knew that he was a bit pale when it came to bluffing Wu Guanxin today, and the recording was not complete at all. To say the least, what if he really made this scandal public?

You said I threatened you with unspoken rules, is it illegal?

Am I breaking the law if I do it?

You said it would discredit me in the industry. .I am a capital, and I am shameless. You agreed.

Even if God really takes action to suppress him... so what, the worst I can do is to quit my job as Yixin Entertainment Director. Who am I? I am a rich second generation.

But I'm sorry, but you signed the contract in black and white.

So this recording in hand is just a "death card" at best.

If we don't fight them out, we can still use some mediation. If we fight them out, the fish will die and the net will be broken. At most, the fish will die and the net will have a few more holes. There will be no qualitative change.

"There are eight years left on a ten-year contract."

"Liquidated damages of two hundred million."

"Hey, no matter which one it is, I can't afford it."

Sitting on the subway, watching the endless flow of people coming and going, Su Qingtong's eyes were slightly dull. There was really no way he could go back to this broken company, so it was up to him how to get out.

dark blue.

Su Qingtong shouted expressionlessly. .

A blue interface that only she could see suddenly flashed out.

"Tell me how to solve this problem."

If you just give me acting skills and singing talent, you can't get stuck in the contract, right?
Let's do something, Lanzi.

"It consumes 40 influence points to get out of a stuck state. Do you want to use it immediately? But I kindly remind you that you might as well observe it for two more days, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

Su Qingtong suddenly had a lot of things to vomit about. For example, which game have you played too much, and you made this stupid thing about "getting stuck and getting out of trouble"?

It’s 40 yuan in influence value. You only offered me the price based on how much money I have in my pocket!
But I have to say that this basic bug can still be solved by a hacker. If you spend a lot of deduction points and talents, you will be stuck by the contract in the end. . .I laughed to death, it turns out cheating is less than capital.

I just said, if you can't take this little bug into account, what's the use of your little bastard?

"...I decided to raise the price to 100 million impact value, and you can earn the rest by becoming an internet celebrity."

"Mr. Lan is mighty! Suddenly I feel that Mr. Lan is mighty, domineering and extremely intelligent!"

"..." She took the high-speed train and rushed to another city. Rather than coming to visit another girl, it was better to say that she came to visit that poor woman.

I was carrying some vegetables, some chicken, duck and fish in my hand, and a big red envelope in my arms. On the upper floor of the old and small community, I looked at the woman with silver hair and a stooped back, holding something in one hand. The other hand was trembling, fumbling blankly for something at the keyhole.

Su Qingtong shed tears uncontrollably behind his back. It has been five years. Before, when he was in high school, there was nothing he could do, so he just came here during the holidays. Now that he is in college, he can finally go back and forth here more frequently.

But seeing this woman's hair turning gray almost overnight, her family changing from a small villa to a two-bedroom apartment, and now the old and broken-down person renting a house, Su Qingtong's desire to make money was stronger than anyone else's.

Su Qingtong opened his mouth behind his back, but for a long time, no sound came out of his throat. Finally, he rolled for a while before trying to shout out, "Mom..."

"No, aunt..."

"Ah?" The crazy widowed woman hunched over her back. She finally turned around and saw clearly the beautiful girl who shouldn't appear in this old neighborhood. This girl, slim and graceful, with a strong aura, should appear on TV. In, not here.

"Hey, it's my friend Rufeng, your name is..."

Facing the woman's trembling hands, Su Qingtong quickly took two steps forward, put down the food in his hands, held her hand, and his throat rolled slightly.

"My name is Su Qingtong."

"Hey, that's right, Su Qingtong."

"It's great. Rufeng has a friend like you. I'm here to see her again today. The child is lucky to have a friend like you. You actually remember that today is her birthday."

The woman held up the extremely small and shabby cake on her hand. There was only a line of small words on it: "Ru Feng, happy 26th birthday."

This is all the love a mother can give.

Su Qingtong, "..."

Su Qingtong's vision blurred, and he always felt that his nasal cavity was particularly sore. He just stared at the cake, and he couldn't help but be in a daze.

"Mom..., Auntie, let's go in and talk." Su Qingtong took the things from the woman's hands naturally and calmed down.

In fact, the previous conversations have been repeated dozens of times. There is only one truth that is said every month. The woman suffers from cerebral cortex dysfunction... In human terms, she is approaching Alzheimer's disease.

In fact, she was only 40 years old, but this is what happens to people after being hit overnight, not to mention that this kind of suffering lasted five years.

He took the cake and some odds and ends from the woman's hand, opened the door with the key, and naturally picked up the broom in the house, started cleaning, mopping the floor, and finally went to the sink to wash vegetables, fish and other things.

The woman wanted to intervene several times, but was stopped by Su Qingtong.

"You baby, you are kind-hearted, kind and virtuous, and you are so beautiful. You must have a boyfriend, right?"

Su Qingtong's back trembled, and a blush appeared on his face, but he did not look back.

Just the sound of running water in the sink, washing a big potato in my hand.

Su Qingtong turned the faucet with his hand to control the flow of water to a smaller level.

The house was so small that it only had an area of ​​[-] square meters. On a simple stool, the woman sat there, tapping her legs. "You come to see Rufeng many times every year. Among all her friends, you are the only one who cares about her so much." .”

"Our family is Rufeng. She used to be a filial child. When she was only a few years old, she would compete with me to do housework. I remember that time, she was sweeping around the house with a broom that was bigger than her. Once, sweep around, catch the dust everywhere, hey, she..."

Su Qingtong had turned off the water, wiped the tears that had fallen again with his sleeve, quickly peeled them off with a plane, and then cut them into shreds.

Turn on the fire, add oil, and cook.

The woman's nagging continued behind her, "It's a pity that our family is Rufeng now..., you've seen her too, she's so beautiful, right?"

"Yes...she is pretty."

"Tell me, are there no boys who want me like this? I'm really worried. Let me tell you, Rufeng is a filial child, she is kind, she..." The woman exhausted her brain and tried to think of some adjectives. Come and praise your daughter.

But after thinking about it for a while, I finally became discouraged.

She found that some of her descriptions of women were all on the level of kindness, filial piety, and other moral qualities.

The achievements he once had as a young singer have long been wiped out. He only stayed at the age of 21 before a car accident.

"I tell you, she is very good at cooking." After a pause, the woman continued as if talking to herself, "When she was very young, she could cook a lot of dishes by herself. Her craftsmanship is very good. Her father was still here at that time and he always praised her. Whoever marries my daughter in the future will enjoy the blessings."

The woman hammered her legs, stupidly recalling her past happiness.

While cooking, Su Qingtong, who had been rubbing his eyes probably because the smell of oil fumes was too strong today, had just finished cooking a few dishes. When he touched the crucian carp, the woman behind him grabbed the shovel and said, "Baby, go sit down." Yes, Auntie is a good fish cook."

"My daughter loves to eat."

"She didn't like to eat it for a long time." Su Qingtong couldn't help but defend the other poor child, "That happened when she was a child, and now she can't eat fish."

"Ah?" The woman nodded blankly, but her hands continued to move, "Really? Really, I probably remembered it wrong."

Su Qingtong, "..."

She had said this no less than ten times, but the woman could not remember it every time. She probably guessed that the woman's memory of Mu Rufeng was completely before she was 12 years old.

"Baby, you are hungry. You eat first, and I will bring the rest to Rufeng."

A dish of braised fish that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar was placed in front of Su Qingtong. Su Qingtong looked at it in a daze for a long time and couldn't help but said, "Auntie, isn't it good? Isn't that just letting Rufeng eat the leftovers?"

"She has a very small appetite and can't eat much. You eat first."

Su Qingtong looked at the cake on the table for a long time, and finally stopped arguing. Instead, he slowly picked up the chopsticks and poked a piece of fish meat. "Silly boy, eat slowly. No one is trying to snatch it from you. Be careful with the fish bones. You got stuck a lot when you were little.”

Su Qingtong raised his head blankly. The woman patted her head and said in a dazed voice, "Auntie said it wrong."

Su Qingtong shed tears while eating. It was her first birthday in five years, and it was also the first time she ate fish cooked by her mother. Su Qingtong ate very slowly during this meal. Su Qingtong stood up only after being full for twelve minutes.

"I'll do it." The woman stood up, gathered her chopsticks, and murmured, "Give Rufeng some of her favorite dishes. I'll be there later. My child, I've wanted to ask you several times."

"Why do you always come to visit me, an old woman, first every time you visit Rufeng?"

Su Qingtong, "..."

After packing up the food for Mu Rufeng and picking up the lunch box, Su Qingtong hurried out and walked out of the house. She couldn't let go of her depressed mood for a long time, leaving only the tears that seemed to be endless and kept pouring down.

Su Qingtong carried the lunch box and struggled to support himself at the stairs for a long time. The crazy old woman suddenly went out again.

She was going crazy now. She stood at the top of the stairs and shouted anxiously to Su Qingtong, "Rufeng, please go slower on the road!"

(End of this chapter)