Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Refuse
"I refuse. Fang Jingting frowned and said without thinking.
If he and An Yiran are allowed to participate in the show and pretend to be in love, then he would rather be unemployed!
"Fang Jingting, you used to play big names, just be willful, but this time it's not what it used to be, this time it's a matter of time, it's lucky to have a company willing to show with you......"
"I said no, I won't change my mind. Fang Jingting was obviously a little impatient, and interrupted him before he could finish speaking.
When the entertainment company heard him say this, he hurriedly said: "You can boycott the show, but when the contract was signed at that time, it was said that the boycott would pay 10 million in liquidated damages!"
Fang Jingting knew that there were liquidated damages, but he didn't expect that there were so many.
When Fang Jingting heard this, he was shocked, thought quickly, and had no choice but to agree. After all, he doesn't have that much money now, not to mention that he is now riddled with negative news, and he can't afford to make matters worse.
Late at night, An Yiran sat in front of the mirror, upset. I don't know what medicine Qi Zeye took wrong, he said that he was cooperating, but now he helped Fang Jingting?
At the thought of pretending to be in love with that scumbag on the show, she couldn't help but shudder, and her thin eyebrows were about to wrinkle.
She wouldn't be going anyway!
"Ring, ring, ring, ring......" The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted An Yiran's thoughts, and she glanced at it, it was an unknown number.
"Hey, An Yiran, it's me. Fang Jingting's voice came out of the phone.
An Yiran was about to hang up the phone as soon as she heard it.
If she knew that this call was from Fang Jingting, she would not have answered it.
But Fang Jingting seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and when he heard that she didn't reply, he immediately said: "An Yiran, don't hang up the phone first, you listen to me." ”
Why is his attitude so good today? And what else is there to say? An Yiran dispelled his thoughts and put it in his ear with great interest.
"There's a fart. ”
Fang Jingting thought about the 10 million liquidated damages, and couldn't help but want to get angry.
He took a deep breath, had a very good attitude, and said in a low voice: "I recently took on a show, which has an interactive session between husband and wife. ”
"Oh, what's the matter with me?" An Yiran said coldly.
Fang Jingting's voice was a little more pleading, "Help me this time, the liquidated damages are 10 million! You also know that I can't take out that much money for a while......
"Then you go to He Ruan Ruan, isn't she crazy and wants to marry you?"
Although An Yiran's voice was calm, he was proud in his heart, he even had such a low level when he came to beg him?
"I'm riddled with negative news now, and the breach of contract is even more damaging to my image, and I said that my legal wife, but you! An Yiran, for the sake of our husband and wife, help me." ”
Fang Jingting heard that she was a little unwilling, for fear that she would not agree to herself, so she immediately played the emotional card.
An Yiran was stunned for a moment, at this moment she suddenly understood Qi Zeye's intentions, which was to make Fang Jingting ugly and make her feel happy, I have to say that Qi Zeye's plan was exactly what she wanted. Apparently she was wrong about him.
"Help, what's in it for me?"
When Fang Jingting heard that there was a play, he hurriedly said: "As long as you are willing to help me, I will listen to you!"
"Then I'll think about it. An Yiran raised her eyebrows and said slowly, feeling a lot happier.
Now that she has this opportunity, how could An Yiran not grasp it well? These days, she has to use this full strength to torture this scumbag.
The next day, it was just noon, and the whole office was boring, except for the clatter of papers and the constant tapping of keyboards.
An Yiran finished the work at hand and stretched out.
At this time, a colleague came over and said, "Sister An, someone downstairs is looking for you." ”
"An Yiran, this is the dessert I bought for you. By the way, have you thought about it?"
Fang Jingting wore a hat and a mask, carried a pile of paper bags, stood downstairs, saw An Yi and then said with a smile on his face.
An Yiran didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly remembered what he promised him last night, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Well, not yet. An Yiran glanced into the paper bag, took a few paper bags at random, and didn't say anything else.
Qi Zeye's face was a little ugly, but An Yiran turned around and walked towards the office building as if he hadn't finished reading it.
Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, I'll come down again for the rest, don't go." Otherwise......"
An Yiran deliberately didn't finish speaking, and walked upstairs quickly. God knows if she'll come down again.
"Let's take a break, I'll treat you to dessert. An Yiran put the paper bag on one of the tables and said loudly.
When the work book was boring and everyone was a little sleepy, An Yiran called everyone over.
Everyone thanked An Yiran, and after eating and enjoying this moment of leisure time, everyone went back to work.
When the next break time came, the colleague who notified her came over and reminded him suspiciously: "Sister An, why hasn't that person left yet?"
An Yiran raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't worry about him, he volunteered." ”
The sun was setting in the west, and the glow gradually dyed half of the sky red, Fang Jingting stood downstairs, carrying desserts, the sweat on his forehead kept falling, and his anxious eyes kept probing into the building.
He's been standing downstairs all afternoon, and it's still in the 30 degrees temperature, and this woman has deliberately released his pigeons!
He held the hand of the dessert bag, silently clenched his fist, and a few green tendons on his arm burst out, showing his anger.
But what could he say to her? All he could do was obey her.
"Yo, are you still waiting?" An Yiran had already reached the end of work, and seeing that Fang Jingting was still standing downstairs, he was in a good mood and greeted him.
After speaking, she walked over and looked at Fang Jingting, who was sweating profusely, and felt happy.
"It's been 6 hours, and it's been a hard time. ”
An Yiran smiled and took the dessert in Fang Jingting's hand.
"How are you thinking about it?" Fang Jingting's eyes lit up, and he said in pursuit, and after speaking, he looked at her expectantly.
An Yiran frowned, as if she was thinking, and after a long time, she showed a hearty smile.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”
After speaking, An Yiran turned around and left with the dessert, leaving Fang Jingting, who was angry and annoyed, but didn't dare to speak, standing there alone.
"You!" Fang Jingting looked at the back of leaving, waved the fist in his hand, there was some anger in his eyes, but he put his fist down and left helplessly.
Qi Zeye is really powerful, this time, not only makes Fang Jingting deflated, but also can instruct him at will, it is really too happy!
Qi Zeye did her such a big favor, so she gave him these desserts as a thank you gift, which can be regarded as an apology, it was she who misunderstood him yesterday and said those words to him.
An Yiran was in a good mood along the way, looking at the dessert in her hand, she smiled even happier.