The Supporting Actress System

After leaving the warehouse, Jiang Zixi walked very slowly, but walked out of the alley all the time, and went to the sidewalk. She was relieved to see the people and street lights coming and coming.

Yes, she was still worried that Longze would do it to her in the dark.

Jiang PA Jiang, who works at the construction site, comes back every day with a gray face. Her white and faded work clothes are covered with soil. They bend down and hunch, and they don't look like people in their 40s.

"Son, did we wake you up? Go back and go to bed. You have to have classes tomorrow. "

The light suddenly came on, and the two people who were creeping around in the room were stunned. They looked back in amazement and looked back at the river:

parents, you are back

Jiang Zixi was surprised instantly. She put on gloves to cover up her wound, took out the 1000 yuan cash she took today, pushed the door open and opened the light and went out:

the two people who entered the door were careful, obviously did not want to disturb the news of Jiang Zi Xi.

The door is open.

"Click."

At 1 a.m., there was a little noise outside the door.

"The other side:".... "

Jiang Zi: "Oh."

The other side was silent for a long time: "if you don't do what the company requires in three days, you will soon receive a summons from the court."

Moreover, she felt herself in charge.

It usually takes a long time to sue, that is, whether she loses or wins, she will not have a money dispute with the company within a month.

Jiang Zixi, while screenshot, collected evidence, replied, "Oh."

"If you must stick to your own ideas, you and my company will sue you."

Jiang Zixi sipped his lips: "the contract stipulates that you can only suggest my live broadcast style. I can serve as a reference, but not necessarily according to what you said, so I refuse to compensate."

The other side: "no, if the traffic in your live broadcast room can not rise, you also need compensation for the loss to our company."

Jiang Zixi thought about the reply: "live can, but I refuse these clothes, I will continue the live style before."

At least it's up to you to put this month through.

It's hard to do that.

In fact, compensation is not related. The problem is She has no money.

The original owner is so dare to sign any contract.

Jiang Zi settled down, and got up and found the contract from a pile of paper that padded the foot of the table. After browsing the contract, he couldn't help but help.

The other side was shocked: "are you kidding? If you close the live broadcast now, you will have to compensate for the loss caused by our company according to the contract signed. "

"Sorry, I'm going to close the studio and I won't continue to live again."

Jiang Zi frowned, she had not intended to continue broadcasting, so she refused to say:

so the company would like her to turn to that kind of live broadcast?

Jiang Zixi points out the connection from the company, and a naked and sexy dress appears in front of her.

She is singing live, usually not to show her face, because of the sound and the humor of the copywriting, so the number of fans is still OK.

Live broadcast is the main source of the original owner's living expenses.

"Hello, the host is very busy. Your live traffic has declined recently. Our company hopes you can try to live in different styles, such as wearing the following clothes. Of course, you can still choose not to show your face."

Jiang Zi climbed to bed, clicked on the mobile phone information, and saw such a message in a bunch of debt urging messages:

the phone rings.

"Tink."

The parents of the original owner often work overtime, usually after she is asleep before she goes home, and leaves before she gets up. There is little time for the family to gather, so that no one knows what the original owner is doing all day.

Jiang Zixi walked into the room, and then he took a bath and wrapped up the wound again. Then he walked into his room.

The light above the head is very dark, and the structure of the house can be seen clearly. The house is not small. It has two rooms and one hall, but it is very shabby. Everything is dirty visible to the naked eye, and a smell of greasy is around the whole room.

Jiang Zixi put the key into his bag and hid it under the cabinet according to the original owner's habits. This was only when he looked up and looked around for a week.

This is the legendary steel straight woman.

Wu: "......"

It's a big deal.

Well This kind of thing long Ze can find out a little bit, what can follow?

Ask her address?

"It seems that Longze doesn't want to kill me. He let people follow me home, but it is difficult to be thinking..."

To her surprise, the man behind her had never started, and when she came in, the man disappeared automatically.

Jiang Zi bit his teeth, took out the lost spirit from his bag, and then he pulled it on his hand, and then he relaxed his breath and limped to his own community.As for her now Even an ordinary adult male, she may not be able to fight.

No, it's the peak, to be exact. She can handle it.

She can feel following people, which proves that his martial arts is not too high, at least she can cope with it.

"What does Longze want to do Jiang Zi Xi frowned, "is it hard that he really wants to kill me tonight?"

After finishing the wound and coming out of the toilet, Jiang Zixi felt the sight again.

Jiang Zixi turned on the tap, tore off the bandage, cleaned the brick powder on her hands, and took out two bottles of medicine from the bag. One bottle poured one into his mouth, and the other bottle was applied with ointment on her hand.

"It looks like a man."

After entering the toilet, the sight that had been staring at her disappeared.

Jiang Zixi got up, threw her sore leg, limped to the garbage can, threw the bloody gloves in, and then walked into the public toilet not far away.

It was just that she could bear it.

Looking at Jiang Zixi's appearance of light clouds and gentle breeze before, he really thought that the girl had done so many moves and turned her head, and nothing happened.

"Is she so hurt?"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu in the dark widened his eyes:

he saw that the wound on the palm of his hand had already opened, blood was pouring out, and the wound was full of blisters, most of which were broken, and looked very penetrating.

She snorted in pain.

"Well!"

Jiang Zixi legs a soft, a buttock sat under the street lamp, sweat on her forehead drops, but she did not care, just slowly took off the brown yellow gloves on her hands.

It was just that the light in the warehouse was too dark, and the color of the bricks covered up the blood color, so it was not detected.

She had been injured in the afternoon. Although she had taken the pills she had made, the wound still cracked when she was carrying bricks.

"Hiss..." Jiang Zi Xi droops her eyes and looks at the gloves full of blood and brick red. She can't help but take a cold breath.

She doesn't have much strength now, so it's better not to disturb people in the dark.

Jiang Zixi glanced into the darkness, and with only one glance, she took back her eyes.

What's more, there are people following her.

Jiang Zixi's sight fell on Jiang's mother's limping leg: "no, I'm waiting for you specially. Mom, I heard that your leg is injured, so I'm going to take you to the hospital."

In the original text, Jiang's mother died early because she was not treated in time.