MTL - Get to Know about Wife Fan-Chapter 10

After half a month, Sheng Qiao’s play was finished, and the filming was nearing completion. The whole crew was very reluctant to Sheng Qiao and gave her a huge killing feast.

Half eaten, the phone rang, Gao Meiling called.

"Get ready to go, the car is waiting at the door."

Gao Meiling is back, and the crew’s leisure time is coming to an end. Sheng Qiao toasted and went out as if he had died.

Fang Baikai's business car, Gao Meiling sat in the back row, looked up at her, or the impatient look: "What to grind, not yet!"

Sheng Qiao is pulling the door, and behind the hotel, there are a bunch of people coming out of the hotel. They are the staff of the crew. The big bag gives her a gift: "Little Joe, how come so urgently, the gift didn't have time for you."

Sheng Qiao smiled while picking up, "Anxious to catch up with a notice, nothing is fine, next time I gather, have WeChat, feel free to contact."

Everyone reluctantly waved goodbye.

Sheng Qiao got on the bus, waving through the window and everyone, meeting with the fans would be like. Gao Meiling sat next to her, and she saw the shock of the ghost.

The stinky egg Shengqiao is so irritating, how is it so popular this time?

Fang Bai still doesn't know the grievances between Sheng Qiao and Gao Meiling. Look at her surprised look and explain happily: "You don't know Gao Jie, Joe Joe is a group pet in the crew."

Gao Meiling looks at the complex and looks at the happy Joe who is happy to unpack the gift. I don’t know why, my heart is not so good. The car drove up the road, and she slammed the grandson who broke the gift.

"I will shoot a magazine at 9:00 in the morning and an interview with the reporter in the afternoon." Two scripts were taken out from the bag. "There are two dramas here. The schedule is coincident. You can only choose one. Don't say I didn't give you." Choose the opportunity, pick one you like."

Sheng Qiao turned two times, two costumes, did not look carefully, turned to smile and asked Gao Meiling: "Gao sister, how is the mood recently?"

Gao Meiling gave her a glance: "Take your own things, don't give me any more, I feel good!"

Sheng Qott cleverly smiled at her, and said: From tomorrow, you should stop thinking about having a good mood.

Just this afternoon, Wang Tsai sent her a WeChat message to report the completion of the task.

Sheng Qiao asked a few words. Wang Zi said that by sending advertisement links and emails, he implanted a Trojan in Gao Meiling’s mobile computer, and then he was free to control it, not only deleting all the files related to Shengqiao, but also I have copied a lot of chat records of Gao Meiling and the insiders.

Sheng Qiao didn't know much about these hacking methods, and he was very interested in the chat records that Wang Tsai sent her.

It recorded Gao Meiling's various means such as buying a waterfront to buy a marketing number to buy a notice, and bundling the traffic stars to smear the artists.

Sheng Qiao discovered that the black melon of a certain artist he had eaten before was actually Gao Meiling’s marketing number. Gao Meiling's men are not only an artist, but the people in this circle are stepping on people, and the means are much more embarrassing than she imagined.

Wang Tsai is also worried about whether Gao Meiling has paper originals on hand, but Gao Meiling, such a vigilant person, should not print photos that are easy to leak. After all, she signed Sheng Qiao to control her as a cash cow instead of ruining her.

Moreover, the former Sheng Qiao was stupid and weak, Gao Meiling simply did not put her in the eyes, where I want to get ready to do.

Even if there is really in the end, it can only blame yourself for not being good. She leaked when she leaked, and she listened to her destiny. When she got to this step, she was nothing to fear.

After the handover of the next work trip, it is already late in the evening.

For a long time, I didn't return, and the house was covered with a layer of ash. Sheng Qiaoli and his wife gathered inside and outside, and finally took a shower and ate and went to bed. Brushing Weibo before going to bed, I found that "Muslim" officially posted her news of killing.

The casts led by Zhong Shen have been forwarded, all in one:

- Xiao Qiao left the first day, miss her.

Sheng Joe used the large reply clock deep: I want to play money.

Zhong Shen is estimated to be playing mobile phones at this time. The reply is super fast: will you return to me when you fight money?

Also equipped with a look of grievances and tears.

Sheng Qiao said: It depends on how much you play.

This time the clock did not reply, Sheng Qiao cut back to his official support club account issued a good night Bo is going to sleep, WeChat prompts the sound, open a look, Zhong Shen gave her a transfer of 9999.

Sheng Qiao couldn't smile, but didn't collect money. He only said back to the news: Don't make trouble, sleep.

Zhong Shen replied to her: Go to Weibo to interact with me!

Sheng Qiao is not clear, so I cut back to the big one to see, Zhong Shen intercepted the screenshot of the transfer and sent a microblog, Aite asked: Is it enough?

Haven't kept up with this rhythm, WeChat has rang again, took it and saw that Fu Ziqing gave her a transfer of 10,000, which is a lot more money than Zhong Shen, and then Sheng Qiao's Weibo was again by Aite.

Fu Ziqing also sent a screenshot and asked her: Is it enough?

The operation of the three people soon went on a hot search. The netizens did not agree to smell a little deep and Fu Ziqing was competing for favor. But... the other party is Sheng Qiao! Are you two wrong people? !

Recalling the daily routine of the crew, netizens can't help but wonder, how can people become so good when they see people who are tired of dogs and dogs?

Black powder emerges from the needle:

- A beautiful drama has finally become a big female main drama, which is also interesting.

- Grass, I am now worried that the plot will be changed into a love triangle.

——In the play, you will add drama to yourself, and you will be awarded to Sheng Qiao.

——I heard that Sheng Qiao will start to take the female man from the black set this year. Everyone can polish their eyes and don’t let the person who is pretending to set up the powder.

——I am dead and will not make powder. This kind of thing that makes me feel shameful.

——In order to pay attention to the bundling of three people, the crew has not been rushing to give it a boost.

——When the drama is broadcast, I have to cut a “no Joe version”.

......

A piece of online condemnation, Sheng Qiao has already turned off the lights and went to sleep. She has to raise her spirits, because the next day is the day when she officially filed a contract.

On the next morning, after breakfast, Sheng Joe sat at the computer desk, opened Weibo, issued an official statement, and formally filed a lawsuit against Xingyao Entertainment Media. [V. Xingyao coerced the plaintiff to sign the overlord contract by abnormal means, requiring Xingyao to immediately stop the infringement and terminate the contract, otherwise it will be pursued in the legal form. 】

Weibo posted two pictures, one is the official seal of the indictment, and the other is Shengqiao's contract.

A stone provoked a thousand waves, and the microblog suddenly exploded.

After living for so many years, I have never seen a star who actually gets paid in a salary system. 20,000 in January? Twenty years of contract? It’s too **** bad.

Less than five minutes after the microblog was sent out, Sheng Qiao’s mobile phone was blown up.

Gao Meiling's telephone information was one by one. Sheng Joe drank a hot milk, calmly and connected, and did not speak. The shock and anger at that end almost pierced her eardrum through the earpiece.

"Sheng Joe! What do you mean?!"

Sheng Qiao did not panic, clicked on the call recording, only smiled and said: "literally, I want to cancel the contract. Before you talk to you, you do not agree, then I only seek legal protection."

Gao Meiling’s lungs are going to be blown up. “I don’t want to be a human being? Is it right?”

"What is called the same thing, you said what you said." She laughed: "I did not make a mistake and did not break the law. It is also your death to die, the law is on my side, I am good."

Gao Meiling did not expect that she could get out of it.

At the end of the gas, it calmed down. "Oh, Sheng Joe, you are enough, your wings are hard." The voice turned a bit, and even the voice was vicious: "But if you want to fly, you should know what price to pay. It’s a trivial matter to fold your wings. Don’t lose your life in the end!”

"Sister Gao, it is illegal to threaten the plaintiff's personal safety. I just want to cancel the contract. In the past five years, you should also earn enough from me. In the future, you will still be in a circle and gather together."

"You can't think about it!" Gao Meiling was bitten by her innocent tone. "Sheng Joe, I tell you, don't want to mix in this circle again! You broke through the broken things, I let you never lift your head in this life." !"

Sheng Qiao finally received a smile, his voice was cold and cold: "I didn't do anything wrong, I can't choose my origin, I can't choose my parents, but I can choose, I want to be free, or the so-called face in your mouth." Suddenly, "the documents will be sent to the company soon. Please give the results as soon as possible. Is it a direct cancellation or a legal approach?"

Direct cancellation is of course the best, but Qiao Yu also told her that the company could not directly agree to the contract. Once they agree, it is tantamount to acknowledging that they have coerced her to sign the overlord contract by abnormal means, which is absolutely fatal to the company's image.

They will choose to accept the lawsuit and finally decide by law. This process will take three months at the earliest. When the heat has dropped, no matter what the final result is, it will be better than dealing with it.

What's more, Sheng Qiao gave them this, they can let her discuss. In half a year, dragging will also drag her down.

Gao Meiling’s next sentence, “You give me waiting,” hangs up.

Sheng Qiao drank the hot milk in the cup, and sighed with a long sigh.

The phone continues to vibrate. She has no friends in the circle, and the people who contact her are getting more. Both Zhong Shen and Fu Ziqing were madly making a phone call. She directly pulled a WeChat group and started the group voice mode.

As soon as I got connected, I heard the cry of Zhong Zhong’s crying and crying. “The star of the day is killing me. I’m so crushing my Joe Joe. Is this person officer? Ah? Jojo, my hard-working Joe Joe...”

"Don't be embarrassed!" The two men haven't finished the show yet, they are still in the crew, and Fu Ziqing took his cell phone. Although he was angry, he was more able to hold his breath and asked Sheng Qiao: "Is there anything we need to help?"

Sheng Qiao thought: "Help me forward it."

Zhong Shen is next to him: "Early turn! Our team even turned the aunts to sweep the floor! I told you Jojo, don't be afraid! Our entire crew is your strong backing! Play with him! Please best The lawyer killed him shameless! Let the law sanction him! The money is not enough. You told me that I sold the ginseng to support you!"

Sheng Qiao can't smile. "I have done it. Rest assured, since it started, it won't stop if you don't win."

The voice was small, like the two moved to a quiet place. Fu Ziqing hesitated for a while before asking: "Little Joe, do you have any handles in their hands? What do you mean by Weibo? meaning?"

Sheng Qiao smiled: "All solved, don't worry."

Fu Ziqing said: "That's good, there is a place where I need you to say that no matter what happens, I am yours."

Zhong Shen is beating his heart and tears: "It's us! There is a place where we need you to say! We are all on your head!"

Sheng Qiao’s heart is hot.

Hanging up the voice call, she simply calmed everyone in the crew group, and the other people's phone information was never returned. The computer was being turned on and nine people were organized to fight in the support group, and the mobile phone shook again.

Caller ID: My baby.

Sheng Qiao’s hand trembled.

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