Chapter 4: Success

After Song Gezhi went back in the evening, he personally supervised Xu Chenxi to publish the gossip that gathered the blood of the dog on the headlines of her WeChat public account and Weibo account, not only to the headlines, but also to the top.

As soon as this article was issued, it caused a thousand waves. He Jianchen, the famous noble son of the capital, not only got married, but also cheated??? Xu Chenxi and Song Gezhi gave full play to their women's imagination, rich family grievances, support and cheating, as long as it is what the people who eat melons want to see, there are all in this article.

Song Gezhi couldn't help laughing when he looked at the scolding of the "scumbag" under Weibo and the hot search of "He Jianchen's derailment" that was gradually rising.

However, less than five minutes after her pride, Xu Chenxi called her bitterly.

"Xiaoge, I received your boss's lawyer's letter......"

"It's not the first time you've received it. ”

"The other party has already entered the process of filing a complaint. And let me tell you a word on the other side?"

Song Gezhi sat up abruptly and clenched his phone: "You won't betray me, will you?"

"How could I mention your name. I suspect that they are looking for fortune tellers to calculate it, otherwise they can't explain it except metaphysics. ”

"What did he tell you to tell me?"

He said that hugging is not enough to make you famous, remember to burst the bed next time. ”

"He-see-chen!" Song Gezhi gritted his teeth, "You are not allowed to withdraw the news, if he dares to sue you, I will dare to find the best lawyer team in the country, and I will never let you leave a case record." ”

Xu Chenxi listened to her strong fighting spirit that was aroused, and said helplessly: "He expected it a long time ago." He said he had already retrieved the surveillance video and wouldn't mind posting another video showing your face. ”

Being smart was mistaken by being smart, Song Gezhi cried and threw himself on the bed with a sad face, how could there be such a treacherous man?

The other side cautiously asked, "Xiaoge, do you still want to keep that news?"

Song Gezhi, who was a good man and didn't suffer the loss in front of him, said decisively: "Delete!"

Song Gezhi opened Weibo again and saw Hopson International's refutation of rumors. She scoffed, people are not very good, and the public relations speed is quite fast.

Although it didn't affect He Jianchen, she believed that his wife would always see the news, right? Song Gezhi believed that family conflicts were the best way to torture a man.

At this time, Vivien called her.

"Miss Song, the day after tomorrow, you go to the crew of "Blowing the Plum Flute" to report, and I will send you the complete script later. ”

"Okay, what time are you coming to pick me up?"

"The company has an assessment system, and the company's advertising and remuneration share will only be equipped with a nanny car and assistant when a certain amount of money is shared, so Miss Song can choose her own way of travel. Of course, taxis are not reimbursed. ”

Song Gezhi suspected that he really went down to the grassroots to experience the people's livelihood, not only did he not earn a penny, but he also had to pay for himself. She felt that her temper was getting better and better, and said word by word: "Can't you deduct it from the salary of this movie?"

Vivian's tone was very apologetic: "Your salary for this drama is only 2,000 yuan, and Chen is a famous actor who loves to fry actors, you may not even get 2,000 yuan." ”

It's good, it's good. A distorted smile appeared on Song Gezhi's face, she hung up the phone and ran to the study where Song Cheng was, kicking over three vases along the way.

"Dad, I'm going to terminate the contract. ”

Song Cheng looked at her rampage, and was dissatisfied: "What contract?"

"Hopson International's artist appointment. Do you know how excessive He Jianchen's person is?"

Before she could say anything, Song Cheng waved his hand: "It's you who wants to enter the entertainment industry, and it's you who wants to terminate the contract." You haven't done a single thing since you were a kid. ”

Song Ge's stomach was holding back the words, and the grievances slowly came up. Yes, she's brutal and willful, and she's never done a thing. But why didn't he ask himself why he hadn't done it? For him, only Song Shuzhi is his daughter, she is not.

Song Gezhi walked out of the study in silence, and saw Yu Wenshu picking up the vase fragments on the ground, while muttering: "Song Gezhi fell again, such a dangerous thing is still on the ground, she really doesn't think about her family at all." ”

Song Shuzhi looked at Song Gezhi in the distance, his eyes narrowed gently, and he pretended to be comforted in pain and said, "It's okay, anyway, I can't feel my foot injury." ”

Yu Wenshu felt distressed for a while, took off her coat and wrapped it around Song Shuzhi's feet.

According to the past, Song Gezhi had to go up and stab her twice, but she just walked away silently today.

In this family, she is indeed an outsider.

It's not that she didn't try to be a well-behaved and lovely girl like Song Shuzhi when she was a child, but no matter what she does, she will never get the attention of Song Cheng and Yu Wenshu.

Then why pretend to be herself, anyway, she was originally a bad person, Song Gezhi thought like this, and grew all the way to her current appearance, becoming a rose with thorns.

She lay on the bed in her room, tears falling unconsciously. She wiped her eyes vigorously in shame, and they were red. Before she knew it, she was asleep.

On the day he went to the crew, Song Gezhi was about to drive with the car keys, but he didn't expect to meet Han Yang.

Han Yang is her neighbor and grew up with her and Song Shuyi.

He stood tall next to the car, and he wore casual clothes as haute couture.

Although he is in the jewelry and clothing business, unlike most male designers in this industry, he is gentle but not lacking in manliness.

So when he chose this major, Song Gezhi was very surprised.

Han Yang looked at her and said hello: "Gezhi." Let me guess where you're going?"

Song Gezhi tilted his head: "Why don't you let me guess why you didn't come to my birthday party?"

"Haven't the people arrived, but haven't the things arrived?" he smiled, gentle and kind.

"Come on, stuff on the scene. By the way, guess where I'm going?"

"The crew of "Blowing the Plum Flute". ”

Song Gezhi was surprised and hammered Han Yang's arm with his hand: "How do you know?"

"I saw you yesterday when I was looking at the cast. I'm guessing you didn't know that I was still the styling director for the film. ”

Song Ge said twice in a weak heart, and Han Yang looked at her helplessly: "Then let me send Song Daxing to the crew?"

Don't pick up the driver in vain, not to mention that they haven't seen each other for a long time since Han Yang went abroad to study. Han Yang gentlemanly opened the car door for her, and put his hand under the roof of the car to prevent her from hitting her head.

Song Gezhi burst into tears, and after accepting He Jianchen's devastation, she could feel the preciousness of a gentleman more and more.