Cheng Shu specially emphasized the words "grab with others", and by the way, took advantage of the green light of the "Emergency Exit" sign to look up and down the little White Lotus.

I don't know how Bai Lian got here in the past two days, but it seems that he really didn't have a good time.

For some reason, he had a blister on his mouth, right next to the crowd, looking at the red one, it was particularly conspicuous.There is a faint black-blue under the eyes, and the eyeballs are bloodshot, and even the hair that was always carefully groomed before seems to have not been washed for several days.

He was no longer like the company's cash cow who swaggered in front of Cheng Shu last week, but an ordinary person with an unsatisfactory life.

Cheng Shu sighed softly: "You seem to be a little bit angry. Eat more bitter gourd or something to defeat the fire. Aren't you going to enter the factory to record a variety show next week? It's ugly to be covered with blisters."

Bai Lian's breathing quickened suddenly, his hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, he suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped Cheng Shu's face, "Go to hell!"

Lu Zhenliu's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to block the slap, but when he heard Bai Lian's painful groan, his body went limp, and half of his shoulders collapsed.

Cheng Shu clasped his wrist firmly, and sighed: "Why are you like Song Hong, you just want to do it if you can't say it?"

Bai Lian stared at him stubbornly: "I won't let you go, aren't you willing to steal other people's things? You better wait for me!"

Cheng Shu found it a little funny.

The character "Bai Lian" was originally a shoddy imitation fabricated by the author of the original text who robbed him of his life, but now this imitation took the initiative to run up to him, saying that he robbed him of his things?

It's really a thief shouting "stop thief".

Cheng Shu let go of Xiao Bai Lianhua's wrist, slowly took out a wet towel from his pocket and wiped his hands: "Don't get so angry, I'll terminate the contract immediately, and I'll give you everything you want, be obedient."

Bai Lian found that he really had nothing to do with this person now.

You can't make noise, and you can't fight.

The blisters on his mouth started to ache just right, and he raised his eyes swollen from crying to stare at Cheng Shu, then slammed his shoulder hard and left the stairwell.

Lu Zhenliu walked slowly to his side: "Don't be harsh on yourself just for the momentary pleasure."

His voice was too urgent and deep, Cheng Shu couldn't hear what he was saying at first: "Huh?"

"What I mean is, don't put your own future in it just to anger him," Lu Zhenliu's voice was a little hasty, "I know you might have said harsh words just because you were angry, but there's no need to really terminate the contract."

"It's not about talking harshly," Cheng Shu looked up at him, "I really want to terminate the contract."

The distance between the two was too close, and Cheng Shu realized that the protagonist Gong was half a head taller than him, and when standing in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Lu Zhenliu's eyes widened in confusion: "Do you really want to terminate the contract?"

Cheng Shu nodded: "That's right. The first is that my contract is about to have one month left to automatically renew, and the second is because the company doesn't seem to plan to arrange any announcements for me. I can't make money for the company, so I consciously take the initiativeIt’s better to just leave.”

But you just won the seed contestant spot in the variety show!

Lu Zhen moved his lips, subconsciously wanting to keep him, but hesitated when the words came to his lips.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

Besides, Cheng Shu was right, the company did not arrange any announcements for him.Instead of wasting youth by automatic renewal, it is better to leave early and find another good branch.

After thinking this through, Lu Zhenliu sighed: "Okay, I understand you."

"After you go to the new company, you have to practice hard, and you can't live up to your talent," he continued, "you can't lie down anymore. The competition in this industry is very fierce. My senior...I listened to my seniorIt is said that as long as you don’t practice for a few days, you will be left behind by a lot.”

Cheng Shu took a deep look at him.

In the original text, Scum Gong was so busy dating Bai Lian, it seems that the word "practice well" is not in the dictionary at all, and he is either in a relationship or on the way to a relationship all day long.

I don’t know why now, but I’ve become a struggling batch, more and more like the master who spends 20 hours a day in the practice room outside Tongrenwen.

He sighed, stuffed something into Lu Jianyun's hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you brother, you're fine too, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Shu carried the bag of things that his brother gave him, and walked past Lu Zhenliu sideways.

Lu Zhenliu was dazed for a while, then he spread his palms, and Cheng Shu stuffed a lollipop with a simple package but a sense of age into his hand.

This is the kind of lollipop called "Zai Zai Bang", and it costs 10 cents a piece at the canteen.When I was practicing at the draft base, the supermarket in the base sold this kind of sugar.At that time, his team leader would buy one by the way and secretly bring it into the dance practice room every day, and would give him a few if he was hungry.

Lu Zhenliu thought of Cheng Shu's care for him before he put on the book, and his heart felt a slight soreness with warmth. He unpacked the "Zaizai stick" and put it in his mouth. The rich apple fragrance instantly spread on the tip of his tongue.Drenched open.

Cheng Shu and Cheng Jue agreed to go to the company to discuss the termination of the contract in three days, but they didn't expect that the company would contact him before Cheng Jue arrived on the third day.

When Song Hong called Cheng Shu, Cheng Shu had just finished breakfast and turned on the speakerphone while washing the dishes: "What does Manager Song want from me?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Song Hong said impatiently, "The company asked me to notify you to come to Mr. Wang's office, hurry up."

This is no longer a notice, but an announcement and an order.

Originally, I wanted to go, and it was the same whether I went early or late.

Cheng Shu hung up the phone, and did not go to Mr. Wang's office immediately, but carefully selected a piece of clothing he liked, changed his hairstyle, and then slowly took the elevator up to the sixth floor.

More than 20 minutes had passed since Song Hong called him, so after he knocked on the door of Mr. Wang's office, he bumped into Song Hong's angry face.

Song Hong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his unknown Cartier watch: "Cheng Shu, I called you twenty minutes ago, why are you here now?"

Cheng Shu unceremoniously sat down on the sofa opposite Mr. Wang's office, covered his lips and yawned: "Mr. Song, it was eight o'clock in the morning when you called. I just woke up and I was still sleepy. I received your call."After the phone call, I hurriedly tidied myself up, otherwise it would be too impolite, please forgive me."

Song Hong held his breath and didn't come up. He looked at Cheng Shu with staring eyes like a cock with his mouth pinched.

Cheng Shu didn't bother to talk to him.

Anyway, I'm going to leave soon, and everyone minds their own business in the future, so I can't let him find a chance to wear small shoes for himself.

"All right."

President Wang, who had been silent all this time, said, "I called you here today to talk about the number of draft seeds."

Although Bai Lian had already uttered harsh words two days ago, Cheng Shu was still stunned just right, with a bit of confusion on his face: "What?"

Mr. Wang coughed and gestured to Song Hong with his eyes.

Song Hong continued his words: "After research, the company thinks that your business ability is not good, and the online reputation is not good. If this seed player is given to you, it will damage the company's face."

"So after discussion, the company decided to come to you and ask if you would like to give up this spot to someone else?"

Cheng Shu leaned back and leaned against the back of the sofa: "Who is it for? Bai Lian?"

Song Hong was choked by his question, and frowned and said, "Yes, Bai Lian, you should be aware of this, Bai Lian is better than you in both online popularity and popularity, the company made this decision for youOkay. In case passers-by call you unworthy and the company is in a difficult situation, this decision is actually a win-win for the company and you. You participated in the draft to gain popularity, and you don’t have to be torn apart by fans because of the spot.okay?"

"Do you also know that I was torn apart by fans?"

Cheng Shu sneered: "Then when I was ripped off by his fans before, what were the company's announcements doing? Now that I'm ripped off, don't you think it's a bad influence?"

Song Hong was stopped by his question: "This..."

"When I was rumored to bully my teammates, the company was promoting Bai Lian's new drama. When I was scolded and popular on the official blog, you were not even willing to explain that it was a group activity," Cheng Shu said all theseHowever, the voice was extremely calm, "What about him? He was told 'bad acting skills', and the company rushed to help him forward the comments of actors in the industry, for fear of hurting his popularity."

"Let's talk about strength, this is even more ridiculous."

Cheng Shu raised his eyes and looked at Song Hong coldly: "You know best whether I have strength, right? In other words, you know best why I am a worthless waste in the eyes of passers-by, right? Without youI sent all the announcements to Bai Lian, how can he insist that I am a vase with no achievements?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Song Hong's forehead.

It was rare for him to be questioned so aggressively, and he felt even more resentful towards Cheng Shu's "unrespectful" behavior.

What guts do you have?I fired you from the company, you have no place to cry!

He was about to say something, but Mr. Wang said: "You have said so much, are you making a request to me? Then I can give you a promise, as long as you give up the quota, other departments of the company will neverIgnore your needs again."

Song Hong chimed in and said, "Don't be ignorant anymore, Mr. Wang is enough to give you something to think about."

"Sorry, I'm just a person who doesn't know what's good or bad."

Cheng Shu dusted his clothes, stood up, and threw the contract he brought on the coffee table in front of the sofa: "Actually, I'm here today to discuss the termination of the contract. Originally, I didn't want the spot for this seeded player, but you all want to do so."I voluntarily gave up, I still can't get away, I just like this feeling that you can't kill me when you are against the whole world."

Mr. Wang, who had been singing bad faces before, finally had a gloomy expression.

He always had the illusion that the person sitting across from him was not a foolish little trainee, but someone very similar to himself, who had been in the circle for a long time.

"Don't be too greedy,"

He looked at Cheng Shu with slit-like eyes, and said threateningly: "If you really fall out with the company, you may have to go to court. You don't have the money to hire a good lawyer, let alone pay the huge compensation if you lose the case.I advise you to think twice."

Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I don't have the money to hire a good lawyer?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the office door.

A man dressed as a secretary opened the door and came in with a perplexed expression on his face: "Mr. Wang, there is a guest who wants to meet you and ask if you have..."

"No."

Mr. Wang's complexion is very bad, he has no leisure time to receive guests: "Let him go."

"Can......"

Before the secretary finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside: "Don't ask, I just wanted to tell Mr. Wang, and I didn't come to ask for his consent."

Cheng Jue politely asked the secretary to move away from the door: "Although Mr. Wang has a lot of things to do every day, what I did here today is also related to what you are dealing with now."

Mr. Wang was stunned when he looked up and saw him: "You are Cheng, Cheng..."

"Cheng Jue, the founding partner of Wanchen Law Firm."

Cheng Jue put a business card on Mr. Wang's desk, with a cold look in his eyes: "I came this time because my client told me that some behaviors of your company violated the labor law and wanted to sue you."

Mr. Wang suddenly stood up from his chair: "Your client is, is..."

"it's me."

Cheng Shu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, with an imperceptible lightness in his voice.

He put a USB flash drive on Mr. Wang's desk: "There is a recording in it, which records in detail how your manager Song Hong used 150,000 yuan to lure me into acting as a foil for your company's crown prince."

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