Chapter 3 Bingqing is out
Liu Bingqing's memories gradually disappeared as the sun rose.
This farcical lawsuit has been fought intermittently for half a year. Twenty-two years old to early twenty-three years old, speaking of which she is also the first newcomer in the entertainment industry to be well-known by the people through lawsuits, this ancient strange story can be regarded as funny.
Before Liu Bingqing finished breakfast, a woman with black-framed eyes, a pile of Wen Jiàn in her arms, a leaning body, and Peng Loose Hair, staggered towards the dining table, and the Wen Jiàn in her hand was spread out on the table like a waterfall.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Sister, I didn't mean to. You hurry up and eat, hurry up and eat. The woman lifted her eyes on the bridge of her nose, her face was smiling respectfully, but her mouth kept talking: "Sister, let's go find that Feiyi today, right?" You know, because of this lawsuit, we are almost blown up. Jin Yu also went to the side of the surname Chi. "The woman realized that she had spoken the wrong thing for a while, her voice became quieter and her tone became slower and slower, and finally the 'go' was almost spit out by herself and ate it back.
"Chi Xing's side?" Liu Bingqing just paused, and did not stop sending porridge to his mouth, and asked lightly.
"Hmm." The woman echoed in a low voice.
This woman is Liu Bingqing's special screenwriter, formerly known as Zhang Aihong. As a professional screenwriter, based on professionalism, he always gets to the bottom of things, and he can't wait to dig out the ancestral graves of eight generations to see what is going on. After that, he began to express his own opinions, and he kept talking. Liu Bingqing simply kept calling her Xiaoqi.
Although Xiao Qi kept calling Sister Bingqing, she was actually one year older than Bingqing. Liu Bingqing's junior year was supported by the favor of the elderly, and the most popular time was also the end of the trough period of Xiaoqi's career.
When Xiao Qi saw Liu Bingqing for the first time, he was a little scared, after all, the usual Bingqing always had a cold face, very beautiful and distant. After meeting, he asked the assistant to buy Xiao Qi a lot of clothes, shoes, daily necessities and the like, and later threw Xiao Qi a bank card.
The so-called reactive power is not punished, Xiao Qi was even more nervous when he saw Bingqing. Later, I learned from Bingqing's assistant that it turned out that Bingqing thought she had no quality in clothes, so she bought those things for her, and she didn't wear them when she bought clothes, and thought that her family was very poor, so she threw her a card.
Even doing good deeds is so cold, people can't feel a little warmth, Xiao Qi is a little depressed, there is always a feeling of being looked down upon here, and I don't want to do it.
The so-called blessing and misfortune are not singular. Xiao Qi is a newcomer to screenwriting, and writing the script of a big movie requires cooperation with some senior screenwriters. Senior screenwriters are very busy, they think of a good synopsis of the story, and leave it to Xiao Qi to write details. The writing was slightly less than they wanted, so they took the case and pointed at people and scolded them.
In the most ruthless and incomplete scolding, Xiao Qi cried and said that he didn't want to do it. Liu Bingqing knew that the person she fancied had been abused in public, and the fire in her heart rose suddenly. pointed at Xiao Qi angrily in his studio: "Won't you fight back when others scold you?" Xiao Qi was silent.
Liu Bingqing threw down the script in his hand and rushed out of the door, this momentum, as if the queen arrived, Xiao Qi was petrified in an instant, this royal sister Fan was clearly born in her bones, and hurriedly picked up Wen Jiàn, who was thrown to the ground by Liu Bingqing, and followed Liu Bingqing in a hurry.
Walking to the conference room, Liu Bingqing swept everyone in the conference room, and her big eyes fell on Xiao Qi: "Say, who scolded you?" “
Although Xiao Qi was a little timid, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and finally someone supported him. Xiao Qi just wanted the person who scolded her to know that she was powerful, and she didn't want to mess up the relationship, so she walked to Liu Bingqing's side and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Sister, let's go back." When she spoke, the corner of her eye couldn't help but glance at the male screenwriter who scolded her.
"Good!" Liu Bingqing put her hands behind her back and smiled lightly at the top leader of the conference room: "Mr. Wang, Xiao Qi is my person." “
"Well, I know." Mr. Wang's face turned a little blue. He knew that he couldn't afford to offend Liu Bingqing's backstage, but if he couldn't get off the stage in public, he, he was a high-level person!
"Retire Screenwriter Zhou and Screenwriter Yu." Liu Bingqing's voice was very flat.
"This, Bingqing is like this, Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi's plan is very good, I agree with it, I didn't ......" Before Mr. Wang could speak, screenwriter Zhou hurriedly excused himself, and his eyes kept reminding Liu Bingqing that the culprit was screenwriter Yu.
Liu Bingqing turned her eyes to look at Screenwriter Yu, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she wanted to see what Screenwriter Yu said. Screenwriter Yu's face turned red and green, and he just covered his face and cried in front of so many people and ran out, at that time, the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and the words of righteousness were still in his ears.
If you want to deny it, it's definitely not okay, it's better to apologize, so that you can be generous and not have a mind that cares about a yellow-haired girl like Liu Bingqing.
"I may have been a little radical in what I just said, and everyone here knows that I am a person who has always been straightforward, and I don't like to hide knives in secret. Hey, if my words just now really hurt Xiao Qi, then I, as a senior, can only say I'm sorry. Screenwriter Yu was sincere, lowered his eyelids, and glanced at Xiao Qi apologetically with the noble eyes of his predecessors.
Xiao Qi's eyes were about to flash with tears at that time, this feeling of being respected is really good. She could forgive them for all the scorn and insults they had had before.
"Sister, I'm ......" Xiao Qi looked at Liu Bingqing, let's end here, let's accept it when we see it, and leave a way back for each other.
Liu Bingqing smiled softly, looked at Screenwriter Yu, and said slowly: Screenwriter Yu, Xiao Qi is my person, except for me, no one is qualified to point fingers at her. I just love her maverick style of scripting. If the drama written by Xiao Qi does not meet your meaning. I can only leave you. “
Liu Bingqing smiled, but her voice was cold: "Also, I never accept apologies." After that, she added seriously: "Because everyone knows that I am a straightforward person, so, can, to, to?" ”
After finishing speaking, she glanced at Mr. Wang meaningfully, regardless of the fly-like whispers behind her, and slammed the door shut. Needless to say, Mr. Wang also knows what to do next, after all, he can't afford to offend Liu Bingqing.
"Too rampant, too rampant!" Screenwriter Yu's fist-clenched hand slammed on the table, and everyone whispered comfort: "Bear with it, bear with it, she is a yellow-haired girl, and she won't be better for a few days." ”
Although he said this, everyone still admired Liu Bingqing a little in their hearts, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Yu screenwriter is really poisonous enough to speak, and many peers have endured him for a long time. Every time I finish speaking, I conclude the sentence, I am such a person who has something to say, and everyone has nothing to say. This is the screenwriter's own words, choking himself to death.