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The little secretary stopped in front of Lin Qingqian who was rushing out: "Director Lin, calm down! Ms. Song can handle it herself!"

Xiang Huang is a rich second generation, relying on his father's sons, he engages in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling every day.Although his father had a headache, he was old enough to be a child, so he could only pamper him and wipe his ass for him.

When Xiang Huang found out that his company was actually an investor in "Unnatural Girls Group", he ran to the closed area every day in the name of investigation, like a mouse that smelled of sesame oil.After watching it for a few days, the □□ dirty thing became restless.

But at least he understands some truths. He knows that some companies have a strong background, some companies have a cooperative relationship with his father, and some are Internet celebrities with millions of fans. Although those girls are beautiful, they are untouchable. Treat eye addiction as a ball.

So his eyes turned to small companies and individual trainees.Silly and shameless, he wanted to get information about the trainees from the program group, and in the end he relied on his father's power to intimidate him before he chose the concubine with satisfaction.

Soon, he found his first prey, Song Qingyue, a trainee under the Yongliang company run by actor Luo Yong himself.

Luo Yong seems to be just a movie star, and he doesn't see any way to do business.Yongliang's signing of trainees is also a trend that only caught up after the Fox show became popular last year.

To be on the safe side, he checked Charoyong's background again.Apart from cooperating with the lead director Li Zimu, and the relationship seems to be pretty good, I don't have any other friends with energy.

That's her.

This chick is so beautiful, she looks so cute, I don't know what she looks like on the bed.

Have studied ballet for 10 years?Ballet is good and soft.

Hey, it's too young, isn't it an adult?

I'll be an adult in a few days.

ecstatic.

Song Qingyue found that someone was following her these days.It was a fat man with a shiny face.

Secretly asked the staff, said it was the son of an investor, and let Song Qingyue know what it was with an indescribable expression.

Song Qingyue became more aware of this, and went out with friends in the same dormitory.

One day, when she was walking in the corridor, a staff member suddenly ran over and said to her friend, "Chang Qisi, there is something wrong with your ex, go and fix it."

Chang Qisi didn't think too much about it, and left in a hurry.

Song Qingyue frowned and looked forward.

Sure enough, the fat man had already appeared on the other side of the corridor, looking at her with a smile.

She looked around, the corridor was empty, and the staff member didn't know where she went just now.

There is a bathroom next to it.

She turned her foot and walked there.

Xiang Huang hurried to catch up, and as soon as he entered, he found Song Qingyue crossed his arms in front of him, leaning on the table in the washing area, looking at him coldly. "what you up to?"

The bathroom on this floor is the only bathroom with recording equipment, which is also one of Song Qingyue's preparations.

Xiang Huang had a smile on his face: "Little girl is very vigilant. I noticed that you only go to this floor these days. It's a pity, I asked someone to remove the equipment."

"Don't forget there is surveillance."

"The monitoring is gone. And I have arranged all the staff, no one will show up here, and no one will come to rescue you if you call your throat broken."

Song Qingyue twitched his lips.

Vulgar lines.

She looks up.Sure enough, there were only a few messy wires left in the place that was originally monitored.

But she saw something else.

Xiang Huang saw the cold beauty suddenly burst into a smile. "Then boss, what do you want to do?"

He smiled: "You're very good." He approached Song Qingyue, pressed his hands on the sink, and the little Song Qingyue was basically wrapped in her arms.

Song Qingyue suppressed the discomfort, and made his most charming voice pretentiously, and said softly: "Boss, do you smoke?"

Xiang Huang smiled and took out a cigarette and a lighter: "Why, do you want to have some fun?"

Song Qingyue took the lighter from Xiang Huang's hand, lit a cigarette for him obediently, and put the lighter on the sink.Then his face turned cold: "Go and have fun with ghosts."

For the first performance, he had to wear high heels. Song Qingyue, who had never worn high heels before, didn't take them off in the past few days in order to adapt to the stage.

Now comes in handy.

It is worth mentioning that Song Qingyue has not only practiced ballet for 10 years, but also practiced taekwondo for 6 years.

With a firm kick, it hit the man's vitals.When the man took a few steps back with his hands in his hands and howled, she quickly took off the other high-heeled shoe and smashed it back with her backhand.The six-centimeter-high pointed heel hit the mirror, and the fragments fell to the ground.Song Qingyue picked the most convenient one and held it in his hand, grabbed the lighter with the other hand, and lit a little rolled paper exposed under the paper taking place.The flames instantly devoured large chunks of pure white, emitting thick smoke.

The smoke alarm next to the monitor went off.

Xiang Huang wanted to stand up with a ferocious face, but saw Song Qingyue quickly put a sharp mirror fragment across his neck.

Song Qingyue's face was calm, and he spit out each word: "Don't move."

No matter how much Xiang Huang's staff tried to stop him, the fire was a major event. Soon someone rushed to the scene and saw the thin Song Qingyue holding up sharp glasses and looking fiercely at a fat man amidst the smoke.A pool of mirror shards gleamed on the ground.

Soon, more and more people arrived and brought the situation under control, and many of them persuaded Song Qingyue to put down his glasses with confused faces.Song Qingyue did not let go, but calmly observed the crowd.

Until she saw the director rushing over, several trainees also ran over, one of them was an Internet celebrity with millions of fans on a short video platform.

She put down her glasses calmly, and said in a straight voice: "I want to sue this man for attempting to sexually assault a minor."

"At the same time I asked the person in charge of my company to contact a lawyer for me."

The director originally wanted to mediate and let it go. After all, there was an investor behind Xiang Huang, and although this kind of thing in the circle is not widespread, it is by no means uncommon.

But Song Qingyue said a few words, and cold sweat broke out on the director's forehead.

He forgot that Song Qingyue was the youngest among the trainees, and he was only a few days away from becoming an adult.

This is not the kind of thing in the circle that you want to (even if you don't, you can say it is), it is a felony.

The director quickly abandoned Xiang Huang and quickly contacted Yongliang Company.

Xiang Huang's face was earthy now.

He couldn't figure it out, he obviously had everything arranged.

No, there is still a chance!The monitoring and recording equipment are all gone, and there is no evidence to prove what I did!

If you cling to the fact that there is no evidence, and let the old man operate, you will not be able to judge yourself!

The director team vacated a large conference room, where Xiang Huang, Song Qingyue and a group of staff were sitting.

Xiang Huang tried to leave with an excuse several times, but was detained by the hard-boiled director.

The director was actually a little guilty, and Xiang Huang's father had already called.With a heartbroken heart, he hung up directly, and then became uneasy.

The director breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Yong and Xiao Liang rushing in.

Sure enough, the bet was right.Song Qingyue is not simple.

How can a girl who can react so quickly and respond almost perfectly be a simple person.

Look, the two bosses of Yongliang Company rushed over directly.

Luo Yong sat directly next to Song Qingyue, and the director consciously started talking to Xiao Liang.

"How's the injury?" Luo Yong saw a few light bloodstains on Song Qingyue's arm, his eyes darkened, and he panicked.

"Ah, it's okay, it was scratched by the debris when I smashed the mirror."

Luo Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Song Qingyue with amazed eyes.

Although he heard a few words on the way here, he still had a lot of shock when he passed the bathroom and saw the mess.

He asked himself, if the identities were swapped, he wouldn't be able to be so perfect.

Song Qingyue looked at Luo Yong lovingly (fog) at her.He said: "From now on, you and Qingqian will call me brother together."

It is an undeniable affirmation.

Xiao Liang had finished explaining the relevant matters with the director, and turned around to stand in front of the two of them.Looking at Song Qingyue, he asked in a questioning tone, "Will you tell your sister?"

Song Qingyue was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and shook his head.

Luo Yong said helplessly: "Are you still angry with your sister?"

"Hmm." She replied sullenly.

Xiao Liang shook his phone, "Then when I contact Aunt Lin, I have to tell my family members, and it's fine if she doesn't tell Qingqian."

Song Qingyue hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Then the two got up with Song Qingyue, Xiao Liang said to the director, "Let's take Qingyue to the hospital for an examination."

The director nodded hastily.

The three walked away without even giving Xiang Huang Shishe a look.

The director still detained Xiang Huang, and refused to answer anyone's calls until the police arrived and escorted him to Huang.

While shouting at Huang "I want to see my lawyer", the director heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I am clever.

Just now, Xiao Jingji's words both inside and outside hinted that Song Qingyue is not only behind Yongliang.

So who is Song Qingyue?

I haven't heard of any capital with the surname Song.

Lin Qingqian sat on the chair in a daze after listening to the little secretary's dancing explanation.

"Is this what happened yesterday?"

"Correct."

"Song Qingyue said don't tell me?"

"Correct."

"Luo Yong and Xiao Liang are really hiding it from me?"

"……Correct."

The little secretary watched in horror as Manager Lin broke a fountain pen expressionlessly.

There was silence for a long time, so long that the little secretary felt that he was about to lose his footing in Supervisor Lin's aura.Lin Qingqian finally spoke slowly, "Go to the hospital for an examination to make sure you're not hurt."

The little secretary shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, just a little scratch from glass shards."

"Will it leave a scar?"

The little secretary wanted to cry but had no tears.

How can I leave a scar if I cut a layer of skin.

"The doctor said no."

"Have you had a psychological examination?"

"It's done. The doctor said that Miss Song is very strong. This matter will hardly affect her."

"Okay." Lin Qingqian nodded expressionlessly, "Go to work."

The little secretary was relieved and hurried out of the office.

Lin Qingqian took out a new pen.But I didn't bother to read the file at all.

Frowning, she still took out her phone and dialed.

In the office of the chairman of Yongliang Entertainment

Luo Yong and Xiao Liang looked at the ringing mobile phone, with Lin Qingqian's number flashing on it.The two of them dared not move as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Luo Yong said tremblingly, "Liang, you go and pick it up."

"why me?"

"You don't know Qingqian that well, she won't scold you."

"...that's what I'm for."

"I'll make up for you tonight, be obedient."

Xiao Liang took a deep breath, connected the phone, and turned on the speakerphone under Luo Yong's signal.

"Hey, Qingqian, why did you call suddenly?"

Lin Qingqian's voice could not detect any emotion: "Does Mom know about this?"

Xiao Liang looked at Luo Yong, Luo Yong nodded hastily.

"Aunt Lin knows."

"Okay," Lin Qingqian knew that he didn't need to intervene in the matter, so he changed the subject, "If I remember correctly, the day after tomorrow is the first performance, and you should have tickets."

"Yes... how many do you want?"

"One will do."

"Aren't you trying to avoid suspicion?"

Lin Qing said swear words expressionlessly: "Don't worry about it, I'm riding on the head of the Lin family to shit, and I still bear it, it's just a joke for people to see."

"And you guys, Yongliang is actually looked down upon by a nouveau riche, it's a shame to the Luo family. Don't hide your clumsiness, your skills are rusty in the past few years? Let's see if you will be crutched by Mr. Luo when you go home during the Chinese New Year Knock on the head."

Lin Qingqian hung up the phone.

On the other side, Xiao Liang and Luo Yong hugged each other tightly and shivered.

Lin Qingqian opened the drawer, and there were two pieces of paper inside.

The day after tomorrow is not only the first public performance, but also Song Qingyue's 18th birthday.

There was a little anxiety and embarrassment in Lin Qingqian's eyes.

This gift...she will like it.