Chapter 71: True, True, True, Positive, True, Hit, Face!

"Ahh

Muffled noises and screams flew together.

Su Qing seriously suspected that his face had been smashed!

The brick-thick fashion magazine was removed, and a stream of heat ran down the sore nose.

Su Qing raised his hand and touched it, his fingertips were bright, "Huh? Blood ......"

Not scared by a little blood, but really provoked by anger.

Su Qing raised his head.

looked over with a murderous glance, and shouted word by word, "Ming Ge-"

"Sister Su Qing, your book."

Mingge looked innocent, closed the fashion magazine and returned it, and pretended that I hadn't done anything and nothing had happened just now.

"Books, remember not to throw them away, otherwise you will ...... Next time, it's not as simple as smashing your face, you know? ”

The girl smiled as gently as a spring breeze, but she called Su Qing a spirit.

I was stunned for a second.

Su Qing lowered his face coldly, slapped the table with his hand, and the whole person stood up, "Mingge, are you going to rebel?!" ”

She Su Qing has been in this industry for so many years, and it is the first time that she has been slapped in the face by her subordinate artists like this!

What a real slap in the face!

The nosebleeds are all smashed out of her!

Su Qing's chest rose and fell in anger, and he glared at Ming Ge with his eyes, eager to devour her alive!

Ming Ge sat down on the chair opposite Su Qing's table, crossed his legs, as lazy as if he had no bones, "Sister Su Qing, what you said is wrong." ”

The girl, who was as beautiful as a fairy, stretched out a slender white finger and shook it carelessly, "I died early in the morning." ”

“……”

Su Qing was a little confused.

What do you mean?

She raised her eyebrows and said slowly, "The Qing Dynasty is dead, even if it is not dead, the emperor is not up to you, how can you talk about rebellion?" Or is it ...... Sister Su Qing, it turns out that you are a relative of the president? ”

Such a big hat was buttoned down, which made Su Qing swallow a mouthful of flies in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

In the end, she said angrily, "Mingge, you don't talk nonsense there!" ”

Ming Ge shrugged his shoulders and smiled innocently, "It's just a joke, don't take it too seriously." ”

"Humph!"

Su Qing sat down heavily, as long as Ming Ge was in her hands for a day, she had a way to pinch her!

remembered that there was a recent slicing of exposed meat, and I happened to send this Ming Ge who didn't know how to lift.

Always give her some color.

Su Qing took out a piece of paper, wiped his nosebleed, and said coldly, "It was the company's decision to call you over today......

"I'm here to terminate the contract."

Ming Ge interrupted Su Qing's unfinished words.

When Su Qing looked over, he smiled at her.

Bright and provocative.

Su Qing: "......"

Qi to myocardial infarction.

There's no way she can let Mingge succeed, and she still has to toss her well, "No-"

Su Qing vetoed it, and his tone was aggressive.

"You signed a ten-year contract, and now it's only been less than three years, where can you say that you will terminate the contract?"

As she spoke, Su Qing hugged her shoulders around her chest, leaned back in the boss's chair, and looked at her with contempt in her eyes, like looking at a little ant that she could pinch to death at any time.

"Do you know how much you have to pay for terminating the contract?"

She figured out, "Eight million." ”

In order to prevent the artists who have invested their resources to jump ship, Jinqi Entertainment signed contracts for ten years, and the liquidated damages are ten times.

It can be said that it is very high.

Su Qing didn't believe that Mingge could afford to lose.

Before today, Ming Ge might have a headache with this liquidated damages.

But right now—

She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Eight million?" Okay, swipe card or cash? ”