All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan had a nightmare all night.

She dreamed that she was tied up and thrown into the snow, and it felt as if a thousand kilograms of weight were placed on her body, making her unable to move.

The man covered his face, threw her clothes in broad daylight, and pulled her autumn clothes and trousers to prevent her from wearing them. She was shivering from the cold, but she had no power to fight back.

The other party threw the clothes on the ice in front of her as if to retaliate, and asked her to pick it up like a monkey. She ran over with stiff limbs, and turned around to face Fu Yu's motherly face.

Ning Yan was immediately frightened and woke up.

I shivered subconsciously, and after a while I realized that my hands and feet were cold now, even though they were covered with quilts, and I felt like I had run naked through the ice and snow.

Pinch mom.

Ning Yan cursed in her heart. If she hadn't guessed what was going on at this moment, she would be a huge idiot!

Fu Yu, a thief, dared to enter her dream!

He even played with her like a monkey all night long!

Simply deceiving!

Sit up in shock from dying.

Ning Yan opened her mouth and was about to start asking Fu Yu for trouble when she glanced at the man sitting on the couch in front of her bed.

The two people's eyes met. Fu Yu crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his back on the sofa. Although his sitting posture was quite upright, he looked lazy if he looked closely.

But the look he looked over was not friendly, and his eyes were deep and heavy. When Ning Yan sat up from the bed, she found that he had been staring at her without blinking his eyelids until now.

Ning Yan almost jumped up from the bed, "Why are you here!"

Fu Yu lazily raised his eyes, glanced at the man with a chicken coop on the bed, and gave a death smile.

"Didn't you ask me to find a place to stay casually?"

Ning Yan scratched her head, "But I didn't let you sit in front of my bed. Do you know that it's scary to find someone sitting opposite you when you open your eyes in the morning?"

"People are scary, scary to death..."

Ning Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, muttering as she walked in the direction of Fu Yu. When she said this, she suddenly realized and covered her mouth with one hand.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot you're not human."

Fu Yu looked sideways, put one arm on the edge of the sofa, supported half of his chin with his wrist, and raised his eyebrows at her, which was full of provocation.

Ning Yan was angry, especially when she thought about what had just happened in her dream. She just wanted to tie Fu Yu up and hang him on the beam to give him a few whips to relieve his anger.

Just throw her into the ice and snow, and don't let her move. Even if he didn't let her move, he even threw away her clothes and didn't even give her autumn clothes and long trousers!

Are you a human?

No wonder Fu Yu can become an evil ghost. This is obviously because he has done so many evil things that the Palace of Hell can no longer stand it!

"Did you come into my dream?"

Ning Yan stood in front of him angrily, condescendingly, pinching his waist with one hand, and pointing at the man with a leisurely expression, "Don't even think about lying to me. My hands and feet are cold when I get up early in the morning. The weather is over 20 degrees and I am well covered with quilts." It’s not like you have a terminal illness, how can you have cold hands and feet!”

"It just so happens that summer is coming soon. With you here, I can save money on air conditioning bills!"

She originally thought that Fu Yu would retort to cover it up, but she didn't expect that the man nodded directly and smiled softly at her.

"Yeah, so what?"

so what?

Ning Yan's chest rose and fell violently.

"How's it going? I'll let you see what I'm going to do."

Under Fu Yu's calm eyes, Ning Yan turned around and picked up the soul-nourishing jade on the bedside table and shook it at him. Then the man's previously untroubled eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he was a little concerned about her actions. reaction.

Ning Yan felt the bond between her and the soul-nurturing jade. In addition, she had a contract with Fu Yu, and throwing him into the soul-nurturing jade was just a matter of fingers.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yu, who was sitting upright on the sofa, disappeared and was replaced by the man's sullen voice in Ning Yan's ear.

"how dare you!"

"You dared to do that to me in your dream, why shouldn't I?"

Ning Yan took out her ears and felt that it seemed pretty good to be recognized by the soul-nurturing jade.

Not only can she now stuff other souls into the jade for them to cultivate, but she can also ensure that the soul cannot come out of the jade.

In one sentence, she can lock Fu Yu in when she is unhappy, and no matter how hard the other party struggles, he can't break free.

Fu Yu, who was confined in the jade, had noisy blue veins on his forehead. He stared at Ning Yan who just threw him into the jade and ignored her, and his back molars were almost broken.

well.

very good.

This is the second time.

The second time he was forcibly imprisoned in Yuli!

Fu Yu clenched his fists, and he vowed that if it happened again, he would crush her neck with his own hands!

Fu Yu, who was on the verge of rage, restrained his emotions, sat in this small world without saying a word and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something strange, his eyes looked around, and then slowly fell on his legs.

He remembered that the last time he came in, the space was so crowded that he couldn't even stretch his legs.

But this time...

Fu Yu moved his legs.

It's not an illusion, the space here has really become larger. Although the change is not huge, at least he is sitting here now and it is not as cramped as before.

The man frowned slightly, as if to verify, he closed his eyes lightly and felt the broken cultivation in his body.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a strange luster in those dark eyes as deep as the abyss. Fu Yu curled his lips, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was in a much better mood.

Ning Yan was unaware of what happened in Yuzhong.

She just received a call. The other person was Tiandu Entertainment, the company she signed with, and asked her to go to the company today to discuss contract renewal.

If the company hadn't taken the initiative to contact her, Ning Yan would have gone to see them when she had time.

After all, the other party should give her an explanation for the rumors and disputes she had on the Internet.

Now that the other party actually took the initiative to contact her, she was a little surprised.

In my memory, the company interviewed the original owner more than two weeks ago. The situation was very unpleasant and the company decided not to renew the contract with the original owner.

But listening to the attitude of the person who called me just now, it seems that he is completely different from before.

Ning Yan paid more attention, simply packed up and changed her clothes. She covered herself tightly with a hat and mask. Before leaving, she didn't forget to put a voice recorder in her pocket.

The headquarters of Tiandu Entertainment is not too far from where she lives. It takes at most 20 minutes by subway.

Ning Yan got off the subway, and as soon as she left the station, she received another call from the company.

But this time it was not the person who informed her before, but the vice president of Tiandu Entertainment, Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin is the person who wanted to be the original owner of Unspoken Rules before, but became angry after being rejected by the original owner, and spread a lot of false information about the original owner on the Internet.

It is not a rumor that the reason why she never shows her face is because the plastic surgery failed and her face is ugly.

Otherwise, she is being taken care of by someone high-level, and her private life is in chaos.

Ning Yan found it quite funny.

Compared with those rumors, Zhao Xin's jumping after breaking the defense is even more ridiculous.

The incoming call page on the phone kept jumping. Ning Yan took a look at it, put the phone back into his pocket, and ignored it.

It wasn't until the phone rang again and again and she had already entered the gate of Tiandu Entertainment that she took out her phone and reluctantly answered Zhao Xin's call.

"I made so many fucking calls, why didn't you answer them! Where did you go?"

As soon as I got through, the other party started blaming me with questions.

Ning Yan held the phone a little further away, but the other end of the phone was still chattering.

"Vice President Zhao."

Just when the other party was about to say all kinds of dirty words again, Ning Yan suddenly spoke up and interrupted the feces that was about to spurt out of his mouth.

"The mouth is used for breathing, talking and eating, but I didn't expect that Vice President Zhao only used it to spit out the food intact."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and then became furious, "What do you mean!"

Ning Yan sneered, "It's not interesting, I just want to remind Vice President Zhao that my appointment with you is at 10 o'clock. It is now 9:30. I will get in the elevator immediately and get to the seventeenth floor in 3 minutes at most. Vice President Zhao will prepare." Bar."

But the other party seemed to be irritated by her, "I made an appointment with you at 10 o'clock. If you come so early, just wait in the conference room. I still have some official business to deal with..."

"So that's it. I thought Mr. Zhao was so anxious just now and asked me where I was, where I was, and why I hadn't come over yet. I thought Mr. Zhao had already prepared in advance."

Ning Yan chuckled, but her voice became colder and colder: "Since Mr. Zhao still has something to do, I'll go downstairs to have a cup of coffee first, and we'll talk in an hour."

"Hey you...dududu..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Xin wanted to say something more, but the next second he heard a blind tone coming from the phone.

His phone was hung up on.

"Mr. Zhao...this..."

The assistant on the side was holding a stack of documents in his hands and was at a loss for a moment.

"roll!"

Zhao Xin's face turned red. He was so angry that he slapped his phone on the desk and stretched out his hand to pull his tie.

The fat body paced back and forth in the office.

"Okay, okay! You're so brave, you actually dare to hang up on me!"

Zhao Xin was furious.

Because of Wang Xu's incident, the Internet has been in turmoil.

He also watched the live broadcast that night, but Zhao Xin himself is an atheist and naturally does not believe in these ghosts and gods. He always felt that Wang Xu's death was man-made and the murderer was among the people who broadcast the live broadcast that night.

But Li Wenwen and Fatty insisted that it was evil spirits who were causing trouble, and Scarface could not be contacted before. He originally didn't want to find Ning Yan, after all, this girl had fallen into disgrace to him.

Unexpectedly, their company's delay in responding caused the matter to intensify on the Internet, which in turn made the popularity of Xiaoyinhua remain high.

There were many people watching the excitement, but there were also many people who believed in the theories of ghosts and gods. As a result, the account Xiaoyanhua actually attracted a group of fans who believed in the theories of ghosts and gods, and the traffic suddenly skyrocketed.

Tiandu Entertainment couldn't let this wave of enthusiasm go unchecked. Zhao Xin asked Ning Yan today just to renew her contract, but he was afraid that the online discussions in the past few days would make her talk louder, so he thought of giving her an appointment in advance. He showed off his power, but unexpectedly the other party struck first.

"Mr. Zhao, calm down."

The assistant hurriedly brought over a glass of water, "Mr. Sheng is still in the company. If he sees it, your image will be bad."

Hearing the assistant mention "Mr. Sheng", Zhao Xin stopped having the urge to lift the table, and his thoughts became a little more rational.

"Where's Mr. Sheng?"

"It's in the conference room on the top floor. I heard that I'm here because of Wang Xu's matter."

Zhao Xin frowned, "Wang Xu?"

The assistant nodded and lowered his voice: "Wang Xu's death has become more and more popular on the Internet. Many people speculate that he was drained of blood by the ghost in the villa. In addition, the company has no corresponding countermeasures and responses. Mr. Sheng knows He seemed quite angry afterward."

"When did Mr. Sheng care about this kind of thing?"

Zhao Xin muttered.

Tiandu Entertainment is a subsidiary of Shengshi Group, and Mr. Sheng, Sheng Moshu, whom they just mentioned, is the only son of the old chairman of Shengshi Group, and is also recognized by the outside world as the only heir to Shengshi Group.

It's just that Sheng Moshu doesn't seem to be in good health, and rarely walks around or shows up outside. Even if he has business dealings with subsidiaries, it's the secretary around him who does it for him.

Zhao Xin felt strange.

But he didn't think much about it, because he was in a mood now and was still angry about Ning Yan hanging up the phone on him just now.

What is said to be an hour will really be an hour.

Ning Yan went to the cafe downstairs to buy a cup of coffee and sat there for a while to kill time. During this period, she unexpectedly met Li Wenwen.

She wore a hat and a mask today, but took off the mask when drinking coffee. Li Wenwen had never seen her specific appearance, but she still recognized her by the bracelet on her right hand.

After that night, Li Wenwen has completely become her fan, and her eyes light up when she sees Ning Yan.

"Little Fireworks, are you here to discuss contract renewal?"

Li Wenwen sat opposite her and asked in a low voice.

Ning Yan nodded first, then looked at her, "How do you know?"

"This is not a secret, the company has gone crazy!" Li Wenwen took out her mobile phone, opened a group chat within the anchor and handed it to her.

"When the company's top executives were meeting, an anchor passed by and eavesdropped. Because of the live broadcast that night, Xiao Yanhua, you have gained nearly 100 million fans in the past two days. Zhao Xin doesn't want to miss this wave of traffic, so he I’m thinking about renewing my contract with you.”

"One million?" Ning Yan looked confused when she suddenly heard this number.

She first stayed at the police station for a day, and rushed to the company as soon as she got up today. She didn't even have time to look at her phone. Of course, she didn't open his live broadcast account at all.

I don't even know about her popularity.

"No, don't tell me you haven't watched it yet!"

Li Wenwen was shocked. She clicked on the live broadcast app on her mobile phone and found Xiao Yanhua's account homepage. "Look at the number of fans you have. My refresh time has increased a lot!"

Ning Yan remembered that the original owner had just over 200 million fans, but in less than two days, the number of fans had almost exceeded 300 million.

Li Wenwen casually refreshed the page, and the decimal point after the number of fans increased by another dozen.

"Let me tell you, when you sign the contract, you have to read the terms carefully. That piece of shit Zhao Xin is definitely not holding back anything good. He might be thinking of ways to find bugs to trick you!"