The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity-Chapter 432 - 430: The Little Face Worth Eight Hundred Thousand
Chapter 432: Chapter 430: The Little Face Worth Eight Hundred Thousand
"Ah? Wasn’t he going house-hunting with Chu Yan?"
"What house-hunting? I don’t know."
Su Xiaotong was puzzled for a moment, then said anxiously, "I originally contacted him to come to the company for a meeting tonight. He said he was leaving home at five o’clock.
But now it’s nine o’clock at night, and he still hasn’t arrived at the company, and his phone is unreachable!"
"I’ll ask Chu Yan!"
Qin Zhao came out of the room and found that Chu Yan had already returned home.
"When did you get back? Su Xiaotong said Nan Xian is missing."
"I just got back."
Chu Yan frowned slightly, "How can he be missing? I arranged for a butler and maids for him; he should be enjoying himself in the big villa by now, right? All the maids are beauties."
Besides the driver, both the butler and maids were great beauties.
"Shall we go check it out?" Qin Zhao grabbed a jacket to wear, "Right, we still said we wanted to move out before, that way we wouldn’t have to pay the rent here."
"Sure, do you prefer living in an apartment or a villa?"
"An apartment is fine; I don’t like houses that are too big, it’s troublesome to move around in them."
Chu Yan nodded; he had always lived here with Qin Zhao, as he felt that such an apartment was more cozy.
As the two were about to leave, Su Xiaotong’s call came through again.
"Nan Xian answered my call. His car collided with someone else’s, and there was a bit of a conflict. He’s now at the traffic police brigade; I’ll go take a look."
"Then I’ll come to the traffic police station too."
Qin Zhao had Chu Yan drive to the traffic police station.
Because it took a long time to get into the city, Nan Xian’s phone ran out of battery, that’s why he hadn’t answered the calls earlier.
Later, when he arrived at the traffic police station and borrowed a charger, he called Su Xiaotong back.
Qin Zhao and Chu Yan reached their destination.
As soon as they walked in, they saw a familiar-looking man.
Yang Qixing was slumped on the sofa, a band-aid on his forehead, legs crossed arrogantly, with a careless demeanor. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
"Look at the surveillance yourself, it was clearly his car that hit us. I was doing my makeup in the car, and the accident caused me to cut myself with the eyebrow razor; he must compensate me!"
The driver stood next to Nan Xian, looking very apologetic.
"Mr. Nan, it was my fault; I’ll pay for it."
"This wasn’t your fault; I rushed you to drive faster."
Nan Xian had used up his phone’s battery on the road and hadn’t reached the destination yet; in his heart, he was complaining about Chu Yan while only being able to ask the driver to speed up—they had already spent over four hours driving!
When Su Xiaotong sent a message asking about him, he didn’t even know how to explain.
Nan Xian recognized this person; when he first went to Shenyu Company, the boss had him give this man a fortune reading.
It was probably because the result he divined wasn’t good, that’s why Yang Qixing’s attitude towards him was poor.
"How much compensation do you want?"
"I make my living with my face; what do you think?"
"Then name a figure."
"Eight hundred thousand."
"???"
Even though Nan Xian wasn’t well-versed in worldly affairs, he knew this guy was trying to fleece him.
Just a small cut on the face, and he wants eight hundred thousand in compensation? Why don’t you just reach for the sky?
Nan Xian fell silent for a while before speaking, "I don’t have that much money."
"You don’t have eight hundred thousand, and yet you dare drive a Maserati? If you sold that sports car, wouldn’t you have the money?"
"How could there not be eight hundred thousand?"
Qin Zhao walked in just in time to hear this conversation.
She stood beside the sofa, looking down at Yang Qixing.
"Are you saying, your face is worth eight hundred thousand? If we give you the money, then your face is ours, and we can do whatever we want with it, right?"
This crappy face dares to ask for eight hundred thousand?
Wait until I tear off your skin.
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Qixing, seeing Qin Zhao and Chu Yan, straightened up a little, appearing apprehensive.
He thought Nan Xian was a new face, easy to bully, which is why he was so arrogant.
But Qin Zhao was different; she was famous and had also married a powerful and influential husband.
Yang Qixing knew he couldn’t afford to provoke her, so his attitude improved, "Based on the current market valuation of my abilities, my face is certainly worth more than eight hundred thousand.
This is just compensation for the cut, which you can choose not to pay.
But if the fans out there get wind of this, a spit from each of them is all it would take to curse him to death."
Yang Qixing looked at Nan Xian with a disdainful sneer.
"How can you prove it happened in the car if the surveillance didn’t catch it?"
Originally, Nan Xian had wanted to compensate, but seeing his attitude, he instantly didn’t want to pay anymore.
He wasn’t a sucker!
"As long as my fans know it’s because of you, that’s enough, right? You don’t want to be blasted online, do you?"
"Go ahead and try."
That was what Chu Yan said.
His tone was casual, as if he had just made an offhand remark.
"Let’s go, there’s no need to waste time with this kind of person."
For the first time, Nan Xian felt that Chu Yan made sense and left the traffic police station without looking back.
Su Xiaotong arrived just in time to see them coming out.
"How did it go? Everything okay?"
"Nothing serious, just ran into a scoundrel."
"Is it resolved?"
"Yeah."
Su Xiaotong felt a bit relieved and said to Nan Xian, "Hurry and come with me to the company. Qin Yu is planning to terminate his contract with Yang Qixing, so he wants to pick a new artist to promote heavily in the near future, and he’s considering trying you out."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Qixing happened to come out.
"Su Xiaotong, what did you say?"
She didn’t expect him to be there and was taken aback for a moment.
This matter had just been discussed by the executives and wasn’t yet publicly announced.
The main reason was Nan Xian’s fortune-telling session last time.
During this period, Qin Yu had people investigate Yang Qixing and found that the young man had a lot of dirt on him.
If it ever came out, it would be an earth-shattering scandal.
He didn’t want to take risks on Yang Qixing and let resources go to waste, so he planned to cut his losses in time.
Qin Zhao smiled at Yang Qixing, "Oh, looks like you can’t rely on your face to make a living anymore."
Yang Qixing’s face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"I’ve just signed a contract with Shenyu, is he planning to breach it?"
"How would I know? I’m not a worm in Qin Yu’s stomach, go ask him."
Su Xiaotong couldn’t be bothered with him. Since he knew, well, he knew.
Qin Zhao and the rest left first, and Nan Xian left for the company in Su Xiaotong’s car.
"This isn’t over between us!"
Yang Qixing stood there, his complexion darkened as he watched Su Xiaotong’s car.
Especially thinking about what Su Xiaotong had just said.
Shenyu planned to break contract with him and then promote Nan Xian?
They must be dreaming!
Yang Qixing touched the bandage on his forehead, his expression somewhat twisted.
He had to make sure that Nan Xian, before he even got famous, would be utterly ruined.
And completely smeared at that!
Yang Qixing made a call to his agent, "Find me a few marketing accounts and say I had a car accident today. The person who hit me is a newly signed artist of Shenyu Entertainment. He not only hit me but also committed a hit and run!"
Besides not compensating him for his facial injuries, Nan Xian had compensated for the vehicle damages through the coordination of the traffic police.
After finishing the call, Yang Qixing drove to the hospital.
He lay on the hospital bed, dressed in patient attire, and took a very weak-looking photo.
"Send this photo to the marketing accounts."
When his agent arrived, Yang Qixing handed over his phone.
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