The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Xiaoxiao hesitated for a long time, then looked at the time, 10:30.

After solving the matter here, we have to deal with the photo issue, but this is also good, Mingwei has completely divorced from the company, and we will work together to build Weitian studio together, without the help of that man.

After signing the contract, both Xiaoxiao and Mucha heaved a sigh of relief.

Mucha handed over the important information to her, "I will sort out the rest of the information for you within three days, you can take care of the photos yourself, the future will last forever."

Xiaoxiao took the document from her hand, looked at Sister Mu Xia seriously, and bowed, "The future will be long, and the last will come from behind."

"Oh, by the way, I might as well remind you that we have already figured out the identity of the caller, and it is Liu Jisheng." Mucha smiled alienatedly.

"Thank you." Xiaoxiao felt disgusted when she thought of Liu Jisheng's fat face.

She took a taxi along the way to Xiao Rong's house with the documents.

The air pressure in Ming Mansion is very low now, apart from the apartment and Starfish Bay, I really can't think of any other places to go, so I decided to stay at Xiao Rong's house.

Xiao Rong rented a house on Xingxing Street, a few minutes' walk from the studio.

Her room is very small, one bedroom and one living room. The advantage is that the rent is cheap. Although the sofa in the living room is not big, it is more than enough to accommodate three people.

Mingwei arrived a few minutes earlier than Xiaoxiao, her eyes were slightly swollen, most of them were covered by makeup, so she looked normal.

Xiao Rong didn't know about these things yet, but only felt that she was depressed, so she warmly made hot tea, "Sister Mingwei, come, drink tea, this is from Sister Qi Shan, it's a few thousand yuan, I'll Can't make any difference."

Holding hot tea in his hand, Ming Wei warmed up a little, and smiled gratefully.

The first time Xiaoxiao entered the room, she saw that she was strange, and felt a little distressed.

"Sorry for calling you out so late."

Mingwei's eyes fell on the document in her hand, "There must be something wrong?"

"Xiao Rong, can you go back to your room and rest?"

Xiao Rong poured another cup of hot tea and put it on the table, then nodded and went back to the room. After thinking about it, the sound insulation of the old house is not good, and she even put on earphones to make the vagueness louder.

Xiaoxiao laid out the documents in her hand, the first is a contract termination document.

"The contract is terminated. According to our breach of contract, the compensation is 2 yuan." Xiaoxiao explained, "Although this matter is not our fault, but the company is too big, any lawyer can beat us from victory to defeat, I think To save money and eliminate disasters, anyway, there is not much money, so just pay for it.”

"Yeah." Ming Wei's expression was flat, "You did a good job."

"The next thing is about the photos." Speaking of this, Xiaoxiao's tone was unusually heavy. She had seen the photos on the way, and it wasn't the bed scene in her imagination, nor was it a dating incident, but a very weird and rare one. Yes, a man was talking to her in front of the window on the fifth floor.

In the middle of the night, man, it always makes people daydream.

And such a fresh method will undoubtedly quickly occupy the hot searches and push the matter into an unsolvable abyss. After following Mucha for so long, this is the most difficult photo she has ever seen.

Ming Wei had seen this photo before, just three days ago, in Wu Yan's mobile phone, but this time she saw it more carefully and comprehensively. Her appearance is outstanding, and she looks extraordinarily mysterious in the photo.

"Don't worry, this can still be clarified." Xiaoxiao comforted her with support, and had already thought of many plans on the way, "I just said, it's from P, how can anyone climb on the window on the fifth floor with bare hands , there must be someone maliciously posting pictures."

Mingwei didn't speak.

"In other words, it was a thief. By the way, the thief who jumped over the wall and stole was shocked that day, but because he was an artist, he didn't call the police, so nothing happened."

"Xiaoxiao," Mingwei called her suddenly, "Don't be too busy, we don't even believe this excuse."

"But you can't just be ruined like this, it's so, so unfair!" Xiaoxiao cried faintly. She was always optimistic and cheerful. people threatened.

"By the way, I went to find Liu Jisheng, and sister Mu Xia said, this is a photo sent by Liu Jisheng."

"How much does he want?"

"500."

That sky-high endorsement fee fell into Ming Wei's hands was 500 million, which was a very good figure, and it was in place.

Ming Wei stood up abruptly, "Xiaoxiao, get ready to declare the breakup. As long as I break up, it doesn't matter who I meet in the middle of the night. They can say whatever they want." After she finished speaking, she put down her glass and planned to go out.

"We have to solve this matter after all." Xiaoxiao held her back.

"I'll solve it, today." Ming Wei smiled at her lightly, with a coolness in his smile, as if he was a fierce spirit before going to the battlefield.

Mingwei left the community and called his brother, "Brother, help me find someone's location, right now, right away."

She didn't forget that her brother's power was not only that of the Ming family, he also had his own connections and power, but it was hidden deep in the water and was unknown.

After half an hour.

Ming Chengfeng drove Ming Weifeng to a nightclub in the city center in a supercar.

In the private room on the third floor, colored lights flickered and fell on people's faces. It was bright and dark, and it was extremely mysterious. It's very pale, it doesn't match the lip color at all, and it looks like a ghost in the dim light.

Liu Jisheng was carried in by someone.

Mingwei's eyes fell on him coolly.

Ming Chengfeng wore a mask, but did not reveal his true face, and kicked him against the wall, "Tell me, where is the negative of the photo?"

Liu Jisheng recognized Ming Wei at a glance, looked at the majestic man beside her, and thought he was speechless, "Hmph, speechless, what mask are you wearing, for the sake of a little bitch, you are willing to arrest me even if you don't want 500 million yuan? "

When Ming Chengfeng waved his hand, Zhiyang behind him slapped him several times.

Crackling.

Liu Jisheng's head was buzzing, he felt that his face was slapped by an iron block, not by his hand, otherwise how could it be so hard and so painful.

"Where?"

"I said, I said, I'm not on my side, I sent a copy to several friends, and each of them will delete it if they receive 20 before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, otherwise they will send it to major newspapers. "Liu Jisheng explained clearly while licking his loose teeth.

Ming Chengfeng waved again.

Zhiyang stepped forward, supported his face left and right, and continued to hit him with his right hand.

"Don't, don't, don't." Liu Jisheng banged his head on the floor. "It's in my hotel, right next to it, I'll go back and delete it right away."

Ming Chengfeng gestured with his eyes.

Zhiyang untied the rope for him, and carried him outside.

There was no light in Mingwei's eyes, and he didn't look at Liu Jisheng just now, but just stared at the corner absentmindedly, Ming Chengfeng realized that she had drunk a bottle without knowing it.