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    Chapter 110

    In the evening, Shen Zhao woke up in the soft big bed and tried to open his eyes, everything that happened in the early morning echoed in his mind.

    It's like losing your mind, everything is as unreal as a dream.

    Feeling the steady breathing of the person beside her, Shen Zhao raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were tightly closed, her thick dark eyelashes were covered there, she slept soundly, and Shen Zhao could even feel her heartbeat close to her body , so powerful and vivid, confirming that what just happened was all real.

    Shen Zhao withdrew his gaze, hung down lightly, and landed on her chest. The fairness was the most deadly and seductive place in the world.

    All the memories rushed into his mind in an instant, Shen Zhao felt embarrassed, silently retracted his gaze, turned around and prepared to get out of bed.

    Just as the foot touched the carpet, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Where are you going?"

    Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, the person who was still sound asleep a second ago... She didn't look back, she just whispered, "I'm going to take a bath."

    Song Ling was lying there on her side, it was getting dark outside, the room was dim and couldn't see clearly, the faint light only vaguely outlined her outline, she stared at her back, the red dress and suspenders were scattered on her shoulders, and her hair was long. Hanging behind the ear, it belongs to another kind of temptation.

    Song Ling stood up with a hand and said warmly, "I'll accompany you."

    Shen Zhaosu pulled up the shoulder strap, got up and left without turning his head, his voice drifted in the room lightly: "No need."

    Shen Zhao walked to the bathroom, raised his hand and pressed the switch on the wall, the light invaded in an instant, stabbing her so much that she could hardly open her eyes.

    After getting used to it for a while, Shen Zhao tried to raise his eyes. Next to him was a wide half-length mirror, which just showed her current appearance.

    Her hair was messy, her face was dull and dull, and her dress was loosely hung on her body, revealing a large spring light on her chest, mottled and full of kiss marks like red plums...

    Everything shows that her so-called dignity and bottom line are all a joke.

    Retracting her gaze lightly, she walked over barefoot, raised her hand to pull up the shower faucet, let the water flush down, closed her eyes, and washed from head to toe, so that she could clearly understand what she was doing?

    Song Ling had been waiting outside the door, only to hear the sound of water rushing from inside. don't know how long it took, and finally the sound of water gradually stopped.

    After a while, Shen Zhao came out from the inside, opened the door and saw the person standing by the door, she was stunned.

    Song Ling called her: "Azhao..."

    Shen Zhao didn't answer her and walked barefoot on the carpet towards the dressing room. Song Ling followed behind her. Seeing this, Shen Zhao suddenly stopped and said exhaustedly, "Song Ling, leave me alone for a moment. okay?"

    Song Ling stopped, did not follow, quietly watched the lonely back, gradually disappearing from her sight.

    She could feel Shen Zhao's struggle, because she was too cruel, forcing her into such a dilemma.

    She is stubborn, but also vulnerable.

    The light in the room was not turned on, and the sky was getting darker and darker. The relationship between them was like this pitch-dark darkness, and there was no light anymore.

    After Shen Zhao finished changing her clothes and left, Song Ling followed behind her wearing a shawl. Shen Zhao didn't look back, didn't say a word, and went downstairs to leave.

    "Azhao—" Song Ling called her.

    Shen Zhao stood at the door, put her finger on the doorknob, she was stunned for a moment when she heard her voice, but without any hesitation, she opened the door and walked away.

    Song Ling watched the figure disappear into the darkness. She didn't know where she was going, and she knew that she didn't want to talk to herself.

    Trampling her self-esteem and forcing her to admit that she loves herself is another kind of harm.

    Two hours later, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, raindrops fell in twos and threes, and a cold wind gradually blew. Song Ling looked up at the sky and saw that it seemed like it was going to rain, so he quickly changed his clothes and drove out.

    The rain gradually became misty, like a gauze mist covering his face. Song Ling opened the window and drove slowly along the intersection where he left the villa.

    The rain and fog were getting bigger and bigger, soaking her face. Fear and distress poured out of Song Ling's heart, and the tip of her nose was sour. She shouldn't have forced her like that. Such damage will not be less than the original one.

    She searched along the side of the road for more than an hour, but she didn't see Shen Zhao's figure. Song Ling gradually became anxious. She had looked for her many times, and each time she was anxious and worried. I hurt her again and again, and I hurt myself again and again.

    There is no medicine for regret in this world, and what has happened cannot be re-chosen again. Sometimes, she is really helpless. She doesn't know what to do. If it is a wrong thing to have her, then let go, her Ah Zhao Is it true that you will be happy...

    The rain is falling, the sky is freezing, and the sky is getting colder and colder.

    Finally, Song Ling saw a familiar figure on the side of the road not far away. She sat there with her head down, dressed in black, hugging her knees, so lonely and so distressing.

    Song Ling parked the car there, she wanted to get close to her, but she was afraid of hurting her even more.

    Shen Zhao was sitting on the side of the road, and suddenly a car stopped across the road. Chi Zhoubai was sitting in the car and saw a familiar figure outside the window. He was stunned and subconsciously got out of the car.

    Sheng Zhi in the co-pilot saw her reaction, followed her gaze, and saw Shen Zhao on the roadside outside the window, she quickly reprimanded Chi Zhoubai, frowned and said, "The last thing just calmed down, Chi Zhoubai, do you still want your future?!"

    Chi Zhoubai didn't hesitate, ignored Shengzhi's stop, opened the door and got out of the car, strode towards the figure opposite.

    At the same time, Song Ling's hand driving the door stopped when he saw Chi Zhoubai not far away.

    Chi Zhoubai walked over in the rain, squatted down in front of Shen Zhao, held her shoulders with both hands, raised her head, and anxiously called her: "Zhao Zhao—"

    Shen Zhao heard the voice, raised her head silently, saw the familiar face, she tried her best to smile, and called her: "Chi Zhoubai, let's go back to T country, okay?"

    Chi Zhoubai stared at her desperate eyes, and her heart was stinged in an instant.

    She didn't know what happened. When she was in the hospital tomorrow morning, she saw them together well, but in a blink of an eye, she appeared in front of her eyes again, covered in bruises.

    To love or not to love, for her, is a difficult thing.

    Maybe, she will never be happy in her life.

    At this moment, Chi Zhoubai had no thoughts in her heart, it had nothing to do with love or not. She suddenly couldn't see Shen Zhao torturing herself like this. At this moment, she felt sorry for Shen Zhao like this.

    Reaching out and pulling her wrist, without any hesitation, Chi Zhoubai directly pulled the person away.

    Song Ling sat in the car and saw Chi Zhoubai take people away.

    She sat there in despair, as if she had lost all hope in her life in an instant.

    Chi Zhoubai pulled the person into the car, Sheng Zhi saw the two people in the back seat of the car, and sighed helplessly, "My friend, I just regret signing you back."

    Chi Zhoubai sat there, Shen Zhao was soaked in her arms, she hugged her body lightly with one hand, her chin rested on her wet forehead, and muttered an apology: "Shengzhi, I'm sorry, I can't help it. Leave her alone."

    Chi Zhoubai knew that Shengzhi had accommodated her many times. No brokerage company would allow artists to be so unscrupulous, let alone a company that was developing rapidly like Time.

    No one can be popular for a long time. Artists are high-risk investments. Most of them are only a few years old. Chi Zhoubai knows that Shengzhi is good enough for her.

    Sheng Zhi looked at the two people in the rearview mirror, but didn't say anything in the end, sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go, go back first."

    Song Ling was still stunned in place, when suddenly in the silent carriage, a cell phone ringing suddenly pulled back her thoughts.

    Picking up the phone, Song Ling lowered his head and glanced at the incoming call on the screen, which showed Ji Mingshu's name.

    "Hey."

    "boss."

    "What's the matter?" Song Ling asked.

    "It's Jiaming, Xiao Chengye brought people here to make trouble."

    Xiao Chengye is Jiaming's boss. Song bought Jiaming before, but since Jiaming left Chi Zhoubai, and after the scandals between Xiao Chengye and his female artists broke out one after another, it started to worsen day by day. Losses and unwanted impressions, prepare to dissolve the company, wind up.

    The contract process had been completed as early as a week ago, but Xiao Chengye still didn't give up and went to the Song family to make trouble.

    Song Ling was not in the mood to deal with Xiao Chengye's affairs at the moment, she only spit out two words: "call the police."

    Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes, heard her order, and said yes.

    In these matters, the boss has always acted resolutely without any hesitation.

    In the Song Group, Ji Mingshu hung up the phone and called the police directly. The police came quickly and took the person away.

    Xiao Chengye became angry and angry, and finally Su Yihan came to solve it, went to the police station to pay the ransom, and then brought people out.

    In the early morning and late at night, Xiao Chengye scolded bitterly: "It's so fucking ruthless! Turning your face can do this!"

    The weather was cooling down, and the rain was still permeating. Su Yihan squeezed the cigarette butt at her fingertips, took a sip, and said with a chuckle, "That's your fucking fault."

    Anyone with a discerning eye can't see why Jiaming's defeat is the reason for the Song family. It's obviously all caused by him. Of course, Chi Zhoubai is the backbone of Jiaming, but with the profits Chi Zhoubai brought to Jiaming at that time, it is completely possible to build another top stream, and it is not impossible to keep the traffic and fans of Chi Zhoubai. At that time, there were also several candidates prepared under the banner, but at that time, scandals broke out one after another, and this plan was completely killed in the cradle.

    For nearly four years, the Song family has been benevolent enough to support Jiaming for four years. This day will come sooner or later.

    Xiao Chengye still didn't give up, and said to Su Yihan angrily: "Isn't Chi Zhoubai back, you have followed her for a few years, go and call her back to me!"

    Su Yihan threw the cigarette butt on the ground, lifted his foot and stomped it out, and sneered unabashedly in his eyes: "Xiao Chengye, you don't urinate and take a look at yourself, you think people are Chi Zhoubai, why come back?!"

    When Chi Zhoubai's accident happened, Jiaming's public relations were sloppy, and he had no intention of saving people back, forcibly terminated the contract, and put a lot of sky-high liquidated damages on Chi Zhoubai's head.

    When others were down, he stepped on it, but now it's better, the company will go out of business before thinking of others.

    That's not how things work.

    Xiao Chengye was annoyed: "Then what do you say?! Could it be that Song was kicked away with one kick, leaving both people and money empty!"

    Jiaming Su Yihan also has a lot of shares. She has been in this industry for more than ten years, and she has brought all kinds of artists back to life. The only thing Chi Zhoubai is her mistake.

    Su Yihan squinted slightly and said, "I want your ten percent stake in Jiaming. As long as you agree, I can bring it back to life."

    Xiao Chengye gritted his teeth, Jiaming's shares were reclaimed when they were acquired by Song, and Song held 55% of the shares, so he also had all the decision-making power of Jiaming, and the remaining 45, 30 On Xiao Chengye's head, the remaining fifteen are on Su Yihan's head.

    Now Su Yihan speaks at ten o'clock. If he agrees, then he won't have the right to speak in Jiaming in the future.

    Xiao Chengye was not reconciled, "Aren't you taking advantage of the fire?!"

    Su Yihan seemed to hear a joke and chuckled: "Xiao Chengye, you are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me now. Over the years, you have been clear in your heart that if Jiaming didn't have me, you thought you could survive until now? In one sentence, if you agree, you There are still twenty shares left, if you don’t agree, then wait for the court to do the final liquidation.”

    Compared to filing for bankruptcy and giving up ten points of shares, there is still a chance of survival. Although Xiao Chengye is incompetent, he can still figure this out. In the end, he agreed to Su Yihan, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay."

    Xiao Chengye asked her, "What can you do?"

    With the misty rain on his face, Su Yihan said in a low voice, "In order to bring the dead back to life, we must bring back new people and new employers to join us."

    Zhao Jiaming's current situation, to support a new person, but also to become the backbone of the company, how can it be so easy.

    Su Yihan looked at Xiao Chengye and said in a low voice, "Time is preparing for a costume drama. If you go for a role, there is no problem with the second female and the third female."

    Xiao Chengye frowned and asked inexplicably, "Going to time?"

    In the past few years, Jiaming's decline, among which is the impact of Time Entertainment, clearly according to how many resources Jiaming has been robbed, Jiaming is in recession, Song Clan will not spend time and energy on it, after all, for Song Clan, Jiaming is just a trivial small company, with or without it makes no difference.

    But now, she actually asked him to take the initiative to find time and find his nemesis?

    Su Yihan smiled and said, "Yes, most of the resources in the current circle are in time. If you want to gain a firm foothold, you must have a relationship with time. I will find people myself. As for the role, I don't care what you use.Whatever method, just win a main role, if such a thing can't be done, then there is only a dead end."

    Xiao Chengye looked at Su Yihan's expression, the lights flickered on her face, Su Yihan was a well-known agent in the circle, everyone in the circle knew her ability, and he believed she had this ability.

    "Okay." Xiao Chengye agreed.

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