Film and television drama writing assistant

Chapter 446
"Hello."

"Hello." A very calm middle-aged man's voice came from the opposite side.

"Excuse me, is this the Bright Star Fashion Entertainment Agency Co., Ltd.?" Qiu Qian asked.

She made this call for nothing else, mainly to ask if she could still choose her own career after returning to China.

According to the training agreement signed at the beginning, I will be arranged by the company after I finish my studies and return to China.

But Meng Donglai's attitude today made her very puzzled. She listened to Wu Hang's arrangement and joined the Shencheng Ballet after returning. Didn't the company invest in her in vain?

"Yes, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm Qiu Qian, and I just want to ask about my work after returning to China." Qiu An felt that the attitude on the other side was very strange. It didn't look like an employee of a service-oriented company at all, and his attitude was too calm.

"Are you a victim?"

"Victim??" Qiu Qian was stunned.

"Sorry, I am actually from the **** branch. The number you are calling now is a comprehensive service company. This company has been banned in accordance with the law because it is suspected of assisting overseas fraudulent gangs in transferring funds. If you are a victim, please contact us in time. When I come back to my country, I will file for separation and registration."

She couldn't hear what the man behind him said.

Now her mind was a mess.

What's happening here?
She desperately wanted to go home immediately to find Meng Donglai, and ask her face to face what was going on.

But reason told her that she should investigate first.

Turning around and going back to school, I asked the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office.

"You are a pure self-funded student, and there is no training agreement. This number is filled in by the boy who paid your tuition, saying that the tuition will be remitted from your country."

After listening to the teacher from the Academic Affairs Office, Qiu Qian almost understood.

The previous 100 million was with her mother, and every time she paid tuition and living expenses, she remitted it from her mother. It is estimated that Meng Donglai had greeted her mother and remitted the money in the name of Brilliant Starlight Company.

This is to win the trust of her mother.

But why did he lie to himself?What is he going to lie to himself?
Even if you sell yourself, it's not worth 100 million.

Putting the settlement statement in his hand into his bag, he accidentally saw the phone number Wu Hang gave him yesterday.

"Hey?"

"Wu Hang, I am Qiu Qian."

"Qiu Qian, have you figured it out?"

"Wu Hang, is it convenient for you? I want to ask you for a favor."

"Convenience, where are you?"

The two made an appointment at the cafe where they met for the first time yesterday. When Qiu Qian arrived, Wu Hang was already sitting inside waiting.

"here."

"Sorry, it's not easy to take a taxi after get off work." Qiu Qian spoke and sat opposite Wu Hang.

"It's okay. I just arrived. What would you like to drink?"

"No, let's talk business."

"Okay, you say it." Wu Hang still motioned to the waiter to serve him a cup of coffee.

"I would like to ask you to do me a favor and check a domestic company for me."

"Oh? Which one?" This request was beyond Wu Hang's expectations. He just sat here and thought about several possibilities.

He agreed to go back to China, borrow money, and his boyfriend fought again. He just didn't want to fight this.

"Brilliant Starlight Fashion Performing Arts Brokerage Co., Ltd." Qiu Qian took out a small notebook from her bag, and wrote down the name of the company and the phone number she just obtained.

"To what extent?" Wu Hang asked, seeing Qiu Qian's confused eyes, he added: "What aspects are mainly investigated? Or who are the people in this company?"

"Don't be so troublesome, just check to see if there is such a company, and then they mainly do business." Qiu Qian replied.

"It's simple, and the answer will come within a cup of coffee."

The waiter brought over a cup of coffee, and Wu Hang gestured to put it in front of Qiu Qian.

"Thank you."

Qiu Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought it would be difficult.

In fact, in a few years, after Qichacha and other websites come out, she will be able to check it herself.

It's a pity that in this day and age, it's really difficult to find out if there is no way to find out about this kind of thing.

Wu Hang estimated that it would take time for a cup of coffee, but after he called back home, the other person called back within 10 minutes.

"Um, um, is that so, are you sure? Good."

After answering the phone, Wu Hang frowned slightly:
"I asked my company's legal affairs officer to help me check. He said that someone registered this company last year, but because it was a leather bag company, it ceased operations at the end of last year. In other words, although there was such a company, it is no longer available. Exist." Wu Hang said.

"It doesn't exist, but..."

"What happened?" Wu Hang asked worriedly.

"The thing is like this," Qiu Qian looked at him, and if he wanted him to help find out the truth of the matter, he still had to know some details.

She briefly explained how she met Meng Donglai, how she was sponsored to study abroad, and the funding agreement she signed.

"That is to say, in order to sign you four years later, this company directly paid 100 million yuan to your mother's card?" Wu Hang asked with a frown.

"Correct."

"It's impossible. There can't be such a company in the world. It doesn't comply with the most basic rules of business operations." Wu Hang shook his head, wondering if Qiu Qian didn't explain clearly: "Did you miss any details?"

"My boyfriend Meng Donglai is the company's scout and also my manager. In order to supervise me, the company sent him to the UK to accompany me to dance with me." Qiu Qian added.

"Then when you called just now, it was a scam company? Was it banned?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you just ask your boyfriend?" Wu Hang asked.

"I want to figure it out myself first." Qiu Qian didn't know why she didn't ask directly, subconsciously told her that asking Meng Donglai could only be the last choice.

While talking, about half an hour passed.

Wu Hang's phone rang.

This time he turned on speakerphone as soon as he saw the number.

"Mr. Wu, we have found a relationship here and asked the people in the agency company, and we have almost figured it out."

"Say."

"A young man named Meng Donglai approached them earlier and asked them to act as an agent for a company called 'Bright Starlight Fashion Performing Arts Brokerage Co., Ltd.'. The technique has been prepared a long time ago, and the person who calls asks a question and answers according to the script, and if it is beyond the scope of the script, he shirks and says that he needs to ask the superior."

"Ah."

"The business of this agency company is very complicated. After receiving the guy's money, except for implementing the agreement for a period of time in the early stage, it was left aside in the later stage, until the incident of their fraud broke out."

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, do you still need to continue the investigation?"

Wu Hang looked at Qiu Qian. Qiu Qian shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"No need, stop here."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Hang asked, "What happened? Meng Donglai lied to you?"

"No, I have to go back. He's getting off work soon."

"I'll take it to you."

"No, I'll take a taxi back by myself." Qiu Qian didn't want her old classmates to see her in a mess.

"Call me if you have anything to do, I will be in London during this time."

"Thank you."

Qiu Qian picked up her bag, almost trotted out of the cafe, hailed a taxi, and returned home.

Walking to the door of the house, Qiu Qian forcibly sorted out her emotions, and hesitated for a long time before taking out the key and opening the door.

Meng Donglai came back early and was preparing dinner.

"Qiu Qian? Is that you?"

"it's me."

"Sit down for a while, dinner will be ready soon." Meng Donglai looked back at her and said with a smile.

The bruises on his face have not disappeared, but his smile is as warm as ever.

After Wu Hang's preliminary investigation, she has almost figured out the whole story.

First of all, Meng Donglai is definitely not a bad person.

The two have been together for so long day and night, even if she is blind, she can still feel Meng Donglai's true feelings for her.

But she couldn't understand why Meng Donglai did so many things for her.
100 million!

With so much money, why can he spend it on himself without hesitation?

The two didn't know each other before, so what is his purpose?
Simple love?
But when did love start?

Don't talk about love at first sight, love at first sight is not worth 100 million.

Thinking about how he went out to work every day in order to make money for her to go to school, and even did it secretly without telling her, Qiu Qian felt that something could not help but flow out of her eyes.

He ran back to the bedroom and lay on his back beside the bed.

Lift your legs up to look like you are exercising to slim down your legs.

His head stretched out from the edge of the bed and hung upside down to prevent tears from flowing out.

"Why do you start exercising now?" Meng Donglai asked in puzzlement when he saw Qiu Qian who was "exercising" in the bedroom while carrying a plate of vegetables on the dining table.

"I have an important rehearsal tomorrow."

"Aren't you planning to go back to China? Didn't it go well with dropping out of school today?" Meng Donglai asked.

"I have the opportunity to perform with the Royal Ballet during this rehearsal. I want to wait." Qiu Qian replied.

"Good thing. Eat first, and exercise after eating."

While the two were talking, four dishes and one soup were already on the table.

Qiu Qian's tears came back just now, and she remembered that every time Meng Dong came to prepare meals for herself, she would never deal with it.

Even if he only eats a little for dinner, he will not lose variety because he eats less. Three or four dishes are the basics.

Eat a little for himself and he'll eat the rest.

He can eat so much without getting fat, which shows that the work he does during the day must be very exhausting.

"it is good."

I got up and wiped my eyes with a tissue, and looked in the mirror. Except for the redness of the whites of the eyes, there was nothing unusual.

When she came to the dining table and sat down, Meng Donglai had already put a set of bowls and chopsticks in front of her.

I didn't pay attention to these details before, but after feeling it carefully today, I realized that Meng Donglai really took good care of her.

"Donglai, Bright Company called me today, saying that if I choose to go back to China, I have to go to the company instead of the Shencheng Ballet."

Meng Donglai was amused, and this girl played tricks on herself.

But for acting, he's at the actor level.

"Impossible, you must have received a scam call." Meng Donglai replied confidently without any hesitation.

"Really, they also said that you should return to China as soon as possible, so that you don't have to stay in the UK to accompany you to study."

"How is this possible?" Meng Donglai looked at Qiu Qian with an embarrassed expression, unable to say the next words: "You know everything?"

"How long are you going to hide from me?"

In the end, Qiu Qian couldn't hold back and brought the topic to the table.

"I didn't want to hide it from you." Meng Donglai replied with an embarrassed expression.

"But from the beginning to the end, you have been weaving a lie. The company is fake, the funding is fake, and your identity is fake. I don't know what to believe now."

"You can trust me, I will never harm you." Meng Donglai looked at her and assured her affectionately.

"Why should I believe you?" The tears in Qiu Qian's eyes could no longer be held back, and they flowed down.

"Because of my love for you." Meng Donglai stood up, walked to her side, and held her in his arms.

"woo woo woo woo"

Qiu Qian lay in Meng Donglai's arms and cried bitterly.

"Why, why? Why are you doing this?"

"No reason, just because I want you to keep doing what you dream of doing."

"But, where did you get so much money?" Qiu Qian raised her head and asked.

"Part of the 100 million was earned by myself, and part was borrowed by me." Meng Dong replied back and forth.

"Did you borrow the money?" Qiu Qiang asked in surprise.

"Well, I borrowed some, but I've worked around in London for a year and I've almost paid it back." Meng Donglai stroked her hair and helped her dry the tears on her face: "You don't have to be burdened, as long as you What I do is what I like to do, and what I do is worth it.”

Qiu Qian pushed Meng Donglai away.

"But I don't want to be a burden to you."

"How come, you are not my burden, you are the driving force behind my struggle." Meng Donglai explained.

"My dad used to be like this, taking all the hardships by himself. After he left, I often thought, if I could help him share more, it would be great, but I never have the chance again."

Qiu Qian walked to the window, looked out of the window, lost in memory.

Meng Donglai followed and hugged him from behind:
"Maybe your father doesn't feel bitter."

"Whether it's painful or not, I can see it in my eyes." Qiu Qian struggled to break away from Meng Donglai's arms.

"I'm sorry." Meng Donglai hugged her tightly.

Qiu Qian burst into tears: "Can you stop caring about me and think for yourself?"

"There is no need to distinguish between you and me."

Qiu Qian turned around and looked into Meng Donglai's eyes: "You have to promise me one thing."

"Okay, tell me, don't say one thing, even ten things are fine."

"You're here again." Qiu Qian's hands were controlled, and she simply put her head on Meng Donglai's chest: "We will handle all the things in the future together. You can't ignore yourself like this anymore, just for me."

Meng Donglai looked at her.

When she said this, her eyes were unparalleled sincerity.

These are not love words or whims, but her true feelings.

She loves herself, and what she loves is so pure.

At this moment, Meng Donglai felt guilty.

"it is good."

He hugged her tightly in his arms again, not letting her see the guilt on his face.

(End of this chapter)