On the contract, he sold himself for twenty years to a studio.

In the past 20 years, what kind of work he took, how much he was paid, and how much he got were all decided by the studio.

And if he takes over the job privately, it is a violation of the contract terms, and he has to pay the studio a very high amount.

"You designed me to sign an unfair contract, and I'm going to call the police!" He tried his best to remain calm, put his hands on the dining table, and tried not to look flustered.

The other party was a middle-aged man with a mid-parted hair.

The acquaintances on the table had already left, leaving only the middle-aged man and another woman Shao Ziqiu had never met.

That woman, who looked to be over forty years old, was bejeweled, her eyes were scrutinized, and it was the kind of very uncomfortable sizing.

Shao Ziqiu looked away, didn't look at the woman, only looked at the man with a split head.

"Go, go to the police." The man with the split head lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers, looking very lenient, "If you don't think it's appropriate, then go to the police."

Seeing his expression, Shao Ziqiu's heart suddenly sank.

He wasn't at all afraid that he would call the police. Either, this contract is valid. Or, there are other pits waiting for him to jump.

With cold sweat on his back, Shao Ziqiu secretly regretted that he had relaxed his vigilance and let others drink as he poured them, so that...

"What do you want?" He fixedly looked at the middle-aged man.

The other party designed him, there must be a purpose.

Find out what the other party is trying to do first, and then think about what to do.

"Xiao Shao, if I remember correctly, you still owe a debt?" The middle-aged man held a cigarette, looked at him kindly and said, "Your conditions are so good, the company really wants to support you. As long as If you are obedient, the company will immediately arrange the best resources for you, and even the debt can be repaid for you.”

Such a good thing? Shao Ziqiu didn't believe it.

He never believed in pie falling from the sky.

"What do you mean by 'obedient'?" he asked slowly.

The middle-aged man laughed. Turning his eyes, he landed on the woman next to him, and then looked at Shao Ziqiu again with a somewhat ambiguous expression: "Sister Xu has been sitting here for so long, and you don't say hello. If you don't pour the wine, apologize to Sister Xu. ?"

drink wine? Drink again? His eyes suddenly turned cold, Shao Ziqiu slowly stood up straight, and said lightly, "I can't drink today, please forgive me, Sister Xu."

When the words fell, the woman called Sister Xu frowned and became a little unhappy.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he immediately raised his face: "Xiao Shao, you can't be too naive. Do you know who Sister Xu is? She is the biggest investor in our company! Do you want to film? Do you want to make money? Don't give it yet. Sister Xu apologizes?!"

Shao Ziqiu finally understood the intention of this game.

He was spotted by this woman.

Nausea!

"I don't need to film." He said coldly, picked up his bag from the chair, and was about to leave.

He doesn't have to be filming. He just wanted to make money and pay off his debts. Filming is just one way for him to make money.

He can totally stop acting. As long as he doesn't hang around here, what can they do with him?

"Xiao Shao, it's written in this contract, how much work do you have to do for the company in a year." The middle-aged man is too experienced to deal with a stunned young man like him, and pretended to say: "If you violate the contract, you will …”

Shao Ziqiu's face changed slightly.

"Wow." Mr. Hui reported this scene to Shaoyin, his tone full of schadenfreude, "He's unlucky."

The male protagonist who wants to be self-sufficient, earn money by his own labor, and strive to be innocent, finally unfortunately falls into the trap of the bad guy.

He wanted to walk away, but he was concerned about the other party's background, so he didn't dare to turn his head and leave impulsively. So, enduring full of reluctance, he poured a glass of wine and presented it to Sister Xu.

With the first cup, there is the second cup.

Sister Xu went from drinking by herself to letting him feed him.

Even if he persists and sticks to the bottom line, he will inevitably be wiped out.

"He's taking a shower." Mr. Gray's voice became sympathetic, "It's been the eighth time."

Wherever Sister Xu touched, he rubbed so hard that the skin was almost torn.

"I knew this earlier, why did it happen in the first place?" It couldn't help snorting.

Back then, "Jiang Nanyin" respected him very much. He never touched him at will. He only dared to circle around him and looked at him eagerly.

He despised her so much, and he hated her to the extreme. On the script, he later developed and gave her a sum of money, hoping she would disappear into his world. He regarded her as black history.

"Don't say that." Shaoyin said angrily, "We must have sympathy and compassion, and be a kind person. He is so miserable, shouldn't we sympathize with him?"

She even lowered her eyes, put her hands together, and blessed: "I sincerely wish Teacher Xiao Shao to get rid of the quagmire as soon as possible."

General Gray: "..."

Believe her evil.

Facts have proved that the words of the Great Demon King are not credible.

Whoever believes is stupid.

The next day, Shao Ziqiu came to visit and asked her for help.

Her performance was wide-eyed in surprise, and she said incredulously, "My God! How could you encounter such a thing?"

Then he said with righteous indignation: "They are going too far! They bully you like this! Xiao Shao, you must not compromise, you must not let them succeed!"

Shao Ziqiu came for this.

He went to bed last night and didn't sleep all night, his whole body hurt from taking a bath, and he wanted to rub off a layer of skin. At the moment, he felt uncomfortable in his heart and also on his body, and he was very tired and said: "Sister Jiang, can you help me? ?"

"Yes! As long as I can help, you can say it!" Shaoyin said boldly.

Shao Ziqiu looked at her clear eyes, but was startled.

Not moved, but vaguely disturbed.

If it was the former "Jiang Nanyin", when he heard that he was wronged like this, he would have screamed and jumped in anger, and rushed out to find a place for him.

But the "Jiang Nanyin" in front of her, the current "Jiang Nanyin", was full of anger on her face, but she couldn't see any anger in her eyes.

She wasn't really angry.

She didn't really want to help him either.

After hearing about his injustice, she didn't take it to heart at all. Realizing this, his heart suddenly tightened, and then it was empty, as if stepping on the air: "Jiang, Sister Jiang..."

His lips were dry, his voice was dry and hoarse, his long eyelashes were trembling, he looked helpless and forbidding, pitiful.

Shaoyin looked a little excited.

The first time she saw him, she liked him and wanted to break it.

But the latter was too evil and bad, so she just thought about it in her heart. Now, someone has made him like this for her, so that she can appreciate this side of him...

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?" Her expression finally brought a bit of sincerity.

Shao Ziqiu pursed his lips tightly and released them again. After repeating several times, he looked at her with a helpless, strong and forbearing expression and said, "I don't know what to do. Sister Jiang, someone you know. Do, can you... give me an idea?"

He looked embarrassed, as if he would not come to her for help unless he had to.

Shaoyin said in her heart, you are still a student, go to your counselor, go back to school to find teachers and leaders!

He happened to come to her at the first time. Do you think she is more reliable, or do you think her help is easier and less costly?

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