After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 222 Strong, can Meng Xue compare to Si Fuqing? 【2 more】

   Manager Luo glanced at it and pressed his hand on the table, almost furious: "When did she get the full version of the contract?!"

The    contract was actually signed with the help of the Zuo family, because Si Fuqing was not yet an adult at that time.

  Tianle Media did not give her the contract at all.

   But now, the overlord contract has been completely uploaded to the Internet, and there is also the official seal of Tianle Media below.

   is clearly written in black and white.

  1. During the contract period, our company will take 90% of the remuneration received by Ms. Si Fuqing.

  2. During the contract period, Ms. Si Fuqing shall not make any resource requirements to our company, and she must put the company's interests first and personal interests at the bottom.

  …

  17. Ms. Si Fuqing should cooperate with our company in various affairs, including but not limited to having received on behalf of others and taking corresponding responsibilities...

There are more than 60   , all of which are the oppression of Si Fuqing.

  There are a lot of overlord contracts in the entertainment industry, but like this, it is the first time even in the industry.

   Not to mention the mousses, even passers-by and netizens were stunned.

  【What kind of overlord contract is this? Does Tianle Media regard itself as the emperor? 】

  【Celebrities are people too, Tianle Media, do you see stars as people? ! 】

  【I'm really crying because of anger, what kind of life has Qingqing lived through for the past three years? How could she endure it now? Tianle Media, you guys still have faces]

   Just this overlord contract has turned the public opinion around.

   Not to mention that Si Fuqing also posted a lot of chat records, all of which were oppressed by Tianle Media.

   She told everyone with facts that Tianle Media did not give her any resources in the past three years.

  Manager Luo's face was ashen, and his anger almost didn't come up: "She's really going to rebel! Where's Feng Peizhi? Let her roll over, and immediately ask Si Fuqing to delete this Weibo, and then apologize and clarify!"

   The manager of the public relations department wiped his sweat: "Yes, yes, I'll go right now."

  Manager Luo's eyes were gloomy.

   There are one and two, not repeated.

  Si Fuqing didn't care how much trouble Si Fuqing caused Tianle Media in the past few months.

   It is impossible to give up this time.

   At the banquet at the end of the month, he will directly sell Si Fuqing to several big bosses.

   Look how arrogant she is!

  Si Fuqing posted this Weibo account, hit the marketing account, and Shui Jun was caught off guard.

   Before they could react, the second Weibo appeared.

  [@斯福清V: Fans don’t need to help me, I will do it myself, I am not posting this to make you sympathize with me, but to fight for and recover benefits, and to let those who have the same experience gain experience.

   and you @Meng Xue, take care of your fans, don’t dance with me, and give you some virtue. 】

  There has always been a saying in the circle, fans are fighting, and if the main player ends up, they lose.

   Ke Si Fuqing not only went off the stage, but also called Meng Xue's name.

   Meng Xue's response was no, and it was no if he didn't respond.

   Someone touched Meng Xue's super words and saw that she frequently went offline and offline many times during this period, but she did not speak.

   [Meng Xue's fans are scolding so dirty, and they can use such ugly words to a girl. 】

  【I don’t think Si Fuqing lost in the end. She restrained her fans and was much stronger than Meng Xue. Sooner or later, Meng Xue was killed by her crazy fans. 】

  【Compared with Si Fuqing, Meng Xue is really low and can't compare. 】

  【Support Si Fuqing to terminate the contract! Garbage company, quickly disappear from the entertainment industry! 】

   Mousses: "..."

   They seem to have lost their usefulness once again.

   At this time, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School Class 7, this is a self-study class.

   Nian Yi'an watched his deskmate's head slam on the table, and the sound of "dong" shocked him.

   Seeing that she was going to kowtow again, he quickly put his hand under her forehead: "Are you alright?"

   The tablemate finally came back to her senses, and she said quietly: "I think I'm useless."

   "Huh?" Nian Yi'an couldn't help laughing, "You are the top three in the grade. If you are useless, then what am I?"

"Look, it's this woman, she makes me useless." The tablemate pointed indignantly at the photo posted on his stationery box, "She's on her own again, she's usually so Buddhist, she gets excited every time she fights. Ugh."

  Nian Yi'an looked at Si Fuqing's photo and was silent for a moment: "Why did you get on yourself?"

   "Tianle Media is a **** company." The same table looked around and whispered, "Qingqing finally terminated the contract with this company today! I'm going to write a few more papers to celebrate!"

  Nian Yi An pursed her lower lip: "Is there any news, can I see it?"

   His deskmate did remind him that he should download some social software and keep track of the latest news of his cousin.

   The same table handed over the phone.

   After reading all the Weibo, Nian Yi'an took a slow breath and clenched his fists.

   Backbones crackled.

   The burning sensation is stronger.

   The tablemate was at a loss: "What's the sound?"

   "It's nothing, you heard it wrong." Nian Yi'an's eyes narrowed and her smile was deep and charming, "Do you have any spare time, can you help me with English and Chinese?"

"No problem." The same table agreed, "Because you're a male fan, I'll help, oh, I'm going to super talk and say I know a male mousse, but you're not a rare animal, we love There are so many male fans."

   Year Yi'an: "..."

   He is indeed a male fan.

   And he is also a crazy male fan.

  Who made his cousin the famous NINE god.

   "Well, thank you." Nian Yi'an got up, "I will repay you."

   He left the classroom, went to the end of the corridor, and dialed Si Fuqing's number.

   "Sister Qingqing, are you alright?" Nian Yi'an's voice sank, "Do you need my help? My computer skills are good, maybe I can help."

   "It's fine." Si Fuqing said in a lazy tone, "I heard from my aunt that you need to study hard. When I get home, I will check your homework. You have to work hard."

   "Well, I will." Nian Yi'an thought of his tablemate, "Sister Qingqing, do you have some autographed photos for me? I'm coughing... My tablemate is your fan."

   "Yes." Si Fuqing said, "Give me your address, and I will let Shanglu send it to you."

   In order to promote RM this time, Si Fuqing took many sets of makeup photos, and the brand made a beautiful photo album and sent her a few boxes.

  She took out a set of signatures and asked Shanglu to send it.

   Then she sat down in front of the computer and tapped her fingers on the keyboard.

   Soon, the programs were generated and run.

  Si Fuqing unscrewed a bottle of Coke and was about to drink it when she moved her nose and suddenly smelled the familiar smell of blood.

   At the same time, Feng San's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Ninth Brother!"

  Si Fuqing's eyes changed slightly, he pushed open the door and went out immediately, seeing the blood smeared on Yu Xiheng's white shirt: "Boss, are you injured?"

   "Small injury." He sat down, his voice was light, without any fluctuations, "It's not in the way."

   "Is there blood on the clothes, or is it a small injury?" Si Fuqing frowned, "Come here and I'll show you."

   Yu Xiheng paused, but followed her into the bedroom.

   "Take off your clothes." Si Fuqing felt that these three words were a bit wrong, and added, "I mean, you have to take off your clothes before I can show you the wound."

   Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "I know, no need to explain."

   He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and sure enough he took off his shirt.

  The man's tough abdomen has very light scars, obviously old injuries.

  Si Fuqing went around behind him and saw that there was a palm-length hole under his back, and blood was gushing out.

   She sat down, took out the medical needle and thread from the first aid kit, and began to sew the wound after disinfection.

   Halfway through, Si Fuqing asked, "Does it hurt?"

   Yu Xiheng's voice was quiet: "It's okay."

   "Oh, then I'll take it lightly." Si Fuqing put down his movements lightly, "It's not too big, and the sewing will be finished soon. Please bear with it, why are you injured? I'll follow you next time you go out."

   Yu Xiheng hummed.

  Si Fuqing finished sewing the wound, took out the bandage again, wrapped his hand around his waist and started wrapping it from the front.

After    quit the role of the doctor, the scene in front of him has not changed, but something has changed.

  The man's back is long and slender, the back bone is clear, warm and broad.

The    is connected to the waist, and the muscle lines are very beautiful.

   Perfect figure, golden ratio.

   The sculptures by the sculptors are incomparable.

   Si Fuqing touched it subconsciously.

   feels good.

   She touched it again, down her back to her waist.

  The room was quiet, but there seemed to be a slight sigh of breathing.

   After a long while, a voice rose faintly: "Have you touched enough?"

  Si Fuqing looked at her and only touched her waist: "No."

   Yu Xiheng turned her head.

   The long and narrow Ruifeng eyes are as deep as the sea, and it is difficult to distinguish the depth.

  Si Fuqing: "..."

What is she saying?

"Boss, I'm checking to see if you have any internal injuries." Si Fuqing's expression remained unchanged, she quickly tied the bandage to him, then stood up, unaffected at all, "It doesn't seem to be, the boss is as expected. Boss, you are in great shape."

   As long as she is not embarrassed, it is her boss who is embarrassed.

   Yu Xiheng raised her head to look at her.

  Si Fuqing finally chose to flee the scene of the death immediately: "Ningning and I have an appointment for a late night snack, I'll go first!"

   He watched her leave quickly and closed the door, raised his eyebrows again, took out a clean shirt and put it on again.

   Outside the door.

   Canyon just felt strange: "Why is Jiu Ge injured? Although there are a lot of people, but Jiu Ge's legs are healed now and there is no labor pain. How could he be injured?"

   Shen Ying and Feng San were also silent.

   Three big eyes meet small eyes.

   "Forget it, it's useless to ask you guys, I'll go online and ask." Canyon took out his phone, "I recently discovered that the Internet is a good thing, and I also found several interesting forums."

   Feng San and Shen Ying both came around.

  Canyoning entered the question in the post column, and then described it carefully.

  【Question】: If a very powerful man is suddenly injured, but he should not have been injured, what is going on?

   Soon there will be a lot of replies below.

  【He cheated! Got chopped off! 】

   [Fart, let me say, this man must be very scheming, he is deliberately trying to make girls feel bad for him. 】

  【The front row is cute, handsome and loyal boyfriend. 】

  【How can this broken forum accept anything...】

   "What's the matter." Feng San's head is big, "What forum are you entering? This answer is simply irrelevant."

   "Oops!" Canyon looked down, "I made a mistake, how did I enter the emotional forum, wait, I'll change it."

  Fengsan: "..."

   He shouldn't have any hope of canyoning.

  **

  Tianle Media can be said to have fallen into the biggest impasse in history today.

   Feng Peizhi hadn't contacted Si Fuqing yet, so Ling Feng sent the lawyer's letter first.

  Manager Luo looked at the lawyer's letter, and for the first time there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

   Only then did he know that Si Fuqing was really prepared this time, and he didn't just casually say harsh words on the Internet.

   She had too much evidence in her hands, plus the Star Court Law Firm and Ling Feng's undefeated myth, even if Tianle Media's legal team all appeared, it wouldn't be able to stop the termination of the contract.

   But the company's reputation cannot be slandered by Si Fuqing.

  Manager Luo directly threw the lawyer's letter on Feng Peizhi's face: "I haven't been contacted yet? Waste!"

  At noon the next day, Feng Peizhi finally contacted Si Fuqing after changing countless mobile phone numbers.

She was furious, and scolded her face to face: "Si Fuqing, let me tell you, I have your photo in my hand, you know what it is, you can destroy your photo, and quickly delete your Weibo, otherwise I will Post all these pictures of you!"

   "And Jiang Changning's, I have it too, aren't you marketing sisterhood? You just want to pull her into the water?"

  The five private photos of the star girl, she has them all.

   Feng Peizhi always leaves a line for himself when he does things.

   If she loses her job in the future, she can make a fortune by selling these private photos to the media.

   "Photos, ruined me?" Si Fuqing's eyes gradually cooled down, and the killing intent suddenly grew, she was not in a hurry, "Then look at it now, is there any more."

   In this wave, Qingqing sold himself without knowing it, you emperors have a black heart!

   Your Majesty seems to be my most scheming male protagonist (?

   Tilt: QAQ

   (end of this chapter)