A bit stiff after rebirth

Chapter 1532 Don’t be merciful

Qin Mo smiled, and while talking to her, he opened the car door and let Loulou Que get in the car. Before he could close the door, there was a burst of rapid footsteps from behind, and they were like high-heeled shoes. He frowned all of a sudden.

He frowned, turned his head, looked at the woman who was catching up, and took a deep breath.

The woman in the blue skirt pointed to the stains on her skirt and said coquettishly, "Look at my skirt, how can I wear it if it's like this? Although I like children, it's not good if the children are too naughty.

?Today you just knocked the cake over my skirt, but you might do something tomorrow!"

Su Yiqian, who heard clearly, stopped typing on the keyboard and narrowed her eyes slightly. Qin Mo, who was holding the phone, mirrored her actions and sneered at the same time, "You are accusing my son in front of me?

What do you want to express? And, do you need me to remind you? If you hadn't pinched my son, what would he have done? I didn't pursue you, but you came to complain about my son? This lady, which hospital are you from?

You ran away from the psychiatric department? Do you need me to call 120 for you?"

The woman's face suddenly turned pale. Some people passing by looked at them and thought they were quarreling.

The children who played particularly well with Lou Lou Que also followed their parents out. Seeing what was going on on his side, several parents came over with some confusion and looked at the woman in the blue dress.

Qin Mo closed the car door, blocking others from looking into the car. He looked at the woman in the blue dress with a cold light in his eyes, "Miss, please give me a price for your skirt. If you continue to pester like this, you won't get it."

benefit."

The woman seemed a little unwilling, but a parent next to her sighed, "There is surveillance video in the restaurant, and everything you did in the restaurant just now was recorded."

The woman in the blue dress panicked and reported a number casually, which made the people who stopped to watch laugh, "Isn't it? The style you wore was already three years ago, and it's only worth more than 10,000 yuan. Just open your mouth and say

One hundred thousand, you might as well go grab the money."

"You!" The face of the woman in the blue dress turned red after being exposed. Qin Mo didn't want to tangle with her anymore, so he transferred it to her according to the price quoted by the onlookers next to him, then thanked them, got in the car and left.

Qin Mo drove the car two intersections, found a parking space and stopped, then helplessly looked at the phone that had not been hung up, "Daughter-in-law, you heard just now..."

"I heard it, please pay more attention, don't do anything against you." Su Yiqian's voice was quite calm, but Qin Mo could hear that there was ice in his wife's voice.

He touched his nose and said, "Then I'll hang up first. You should pay more attention to rest."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Mo remembered what his wife had just said, paused, picked up the phone and sent two messages, then started the car and went home.

Su Yiqian in the hotel put down her mobile phone and focused all her attention on the computer screen. She had to catch the sudden inspiration, otherwise it would be gone.

She was busy for four or five hours. It wasn't until Qiu Jingmei called that she realized it was already past eleven o'clock. If she didn't sleep, she might not be able to get up to film tomorrow.

After closing the computer, Su Yiqian picked up the phone and walked to the bathroom with her slippers on, "Sister Qiu?"

"I got a call from "Future Era" and said that there are some lines that I need you to re-record in post-production. When will you be free?"

Su Yiqian put the phone on speakerphone and put it next to her, picked up the toothpaste and toothbrush, "As soon as possible. Sister Qiu, please communicate with the crew tomorrow. In addition, my brother is getting married soon and has to take leave."

"Then tell me the date and do these two things together."

"The 21st of this month."

Qiu Jingmei silently flipped through the calendar and thought it was okay, "Then I will communicate with the crew tomorrow, so you don't have to worry."

"OK."

When Su Yiqian arrived at the set the next day, she found something was wrong. The staff members didn't look very relaxed. The girl who was the makeup artist who usually smiles the most didn't smile either. When she was applying makeup to Su Yiqian, she kept frowning.

It's wrinkled.

"Xiaolu, what is it that makes you all so unhappy?" Su Yiqian asked casually.

Makeup artist Xiaolu sighed slightly and picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, "Sister Qian, one of the investors in our crew has withdrawn its capital."

Listening to her words, Su Yiqian was a little surprised. Normally, it would be impossible for ordinary staff to know about this kind of news about an investor's sudden withdrawal of capital. Why does it feel like the whole crew already knows about it?

It’s true that the entire crew knew about it, and the source of the news was online. That’s right, the news that broke on the Internet was confirmed by the investors themselves.

Su Yiqian followed Xiaolu's instructions and read relevant articles on Weibo. The investor who suddenly withdrew his capital made it clear that he did not want to see actors, directors, and producers using backdoors in the crew.

The decision to withdraw investment was made after negotiations with no results.

It was precisely because of his words that the attacks on Xu Yu on the Internet suddenly more than tripled, with all kinds of unpleasant things said, and some even spread rumors about the relationship between Director Song and Xu Yu.

Su Yi took a deep breath, picked up her phone and walked out of the dressing room. She asked a staff member and asked about it. After knowing where Director Song was, she lowered her head and made a phone call.

The person who answered the phone was Bai Zemu, who seemed to have just gotten up. "If you are talking about the investors withdrawing their capital, I already know about it and have made up the missing money."

"Then do you know what he said on the Internet?"

Bai Zemu really didn't know this. He rubbed his eyebrows and opened his phone to read the news. After reading the report, his face turned ugly, "Now I know."

"Is there anything you want to say or do?"

"Of course, don't worry, I won't be polite if I come to your place if it's useful."

Su Yiqian chuckled and hung up the phone, and knocked on the window of the car where Director Song was sitting. Director Song, who didn't look very good, lowered the window and looked at her, "Is something wrong?"

"Yu Hua obviously wants to get rid of you too. I think given the current situation, let's not show mercy, right?" Su Yiqian smiled, but Director Song who was face to face with her still felt it.

Displeasure from her.

Director Song Liqun was a little surprised, "He deliberately avoided you."

"Yeah, I think he might call me in the next two days, promising me some benefits and asking me not to care about this matter." Su Yiqian still smiled, "But, I just

A person who likes to stir up trouble."

(End of chapter)