Fake daughters are wealthy

She just signed the bail contract and met Qiao Ruoqing.

Eisley led him out of the police station first, got into a commercial vehicle on the side of the road, and closed the door to ensure that he would not be photographed by paparazzi and reporters.

Then she looked at Qiao Ruoqing, her face was extremely ugly, and she directly complained: "Tell me, why did you make this kind of news again. You still think that the material on your body is not smelly enough? You have to find some news for yourself."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Qiao Ruoqing was confident, even frowned, and looked at her displeasedly: "Besides, I'm also a victim!"

Her nanny's car was smashed.

He was also beaten in public.

She is a dignified female celebrity who was slapped several times as a little girl on the street. Isn't it ridiculous to say it?

"How does the company plan to give me public relations?" She still had the nerve to ask.

Eisley smiled angrily: "How do you want to do public relations?"

Qiao Ruoqing flicked off her manicure, and said without thinking: "She smashed cars and beat people. She is much worse than me. I will definitely sue her for intentional harm. It would be best if she could be sent in. Like this, those black people on the Internet There is nothing left to say."

She still wants to send people to prison?

Eisley simply smiled: "You won't forget that you almost hit someone? If you didn't insist on asking the driver to go, but stayed to see the injury of the other child, would it be like this?"

"Also, do you think Beijing is like your home, and you can run rampant just because of your star status? You kicked the iron plate carefully."

At this time, Eisley didn't know that they had hit the iron plate.

She also simply thought that Qiao Ruoqing only offended ordinary rich people.

As a manager, she didn't want to stand up for Qiao Ruoqing, and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself by making things bigger, she said impatiently.

"I've already contacted the public relations department. Our current plan is to put pressure on the other party first in terms of public opinion. As long as the other party contacts us for reconciliation, we will immediately reconcile. Try to make big things into small things, and don't tarnish the company's reputation and affect other artists. .”

Yaoxing Entertainment is not just Qiao Ruoqing.

If Mr. Zhang hadn't personally signed Qiao Ruoqing back then, a newcomer like Qiao Ruoqing would not have been able to get ahead in Yaoxing.

Shining Star is one of the largest companies in the entertainment circle, and there are not a few first- and second-tier male and female stars under its umbrella.

Eisley was willing to come forward to clean up the mess for her this time, purely for the sake of the reputation of other artists in his hands.

If she hadn't been worried that Qiao Ruoqing's affairs would make a big splash, and that Heizi's rhythm would affect her other artists, she wouldn't care about Qiao Ruoqing's life at all.

"If you are not satisfied, you can go to Mr. Zhang, but I advise you to stop. This is the company's decision and it cannot be changed."

Qiao Ruoqing felt a 180° change in Aisley's attitude towards her.

Eisley didn't like her before, but he wouldn't be so straightforward. When talking to her, he usually held back his temper and answered patiently.

Today is different.

Ever since the police brought her out, Eisley has been very forceful until now, never giving her a chance to refute.

Qiao Ruoqing was not stupid. After seeing this, the uneasiness in her heart expanded infinitely. It was rare that she didn't lose her princess temper with Aisley, and sat obediently in the corner without saying a word.

Seeing that she wasn't arguing with him, Eisley calmed down a bit, and told the driver to drive back to the company first.

On the way, Qiao Ruoqing didn't say much, holding her mobile phone as if she was sending a message to someone.

Eisley saw it out of the corner of his eye and didn't bother to ask, so he leaned aside and closed his eyes to rest.