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Chapter 544 Who is the loser?

Author: Ji Shuo

Chapter 544 Who is the loser?

"Whoever is tempted first, whoever loves more, is the loser..."

Shen Qinghe recited this passage silently, with a sarcastic arc on his lips, feeling that his life was a hopeless joke.

Once upon a time, she was the first person to fall in love with her, but he didn't know how to cherish this affection, and used worldly judgment to judge and examine her, so he alienated her, hurt her, and finally suffered the consequences.

This time, "Broken Array" lost to "The Devil" in the head-to-head box office competition with investment and a far inferior lineup. As the number one leading actor, Shen Qinghe, what kind of praise he received half a year ago, is how profound he is now.

Trap public opinion.

The cynicism from his peers, the criticism from the media, the disappointment from his fans, the criticism from the audience... all of these are like a tsunami coming towards Shen Qinghe, making his situation precarious and he may fall from his high position at any time.

But Shen Qinghe didn't care.

In other words, it was expected.

He was like an ant in a dark sewer, and he could only look up at Mingdai who was walking up to the altar step by step——

It was he who had looked down at her;

Now it was he who was looking up and following her.

The circumstances of life are so absurd.

"……Oh."

A sneer escaped from his throat.

He lit the cigarette with a snap, bit the filter, and the smoke filled his lungs, and his soul's perception was paralyzed at this moment.

As the light from the mobile phone screen dimmed, the shades were closed tightly, and in the dim room with no light, the scarlet burning cigarette was the only source of light.

Didi.

The door lock was unlocked, and the wind from the corridor poured in crazily as the person pushed the door vigorously. The originally quiet room was also disturbed by the sound of lightning and thunderstorms outside, shattering the tranquility of the room.

It wasn't until someone came and slammed the door hard that the wind and rain were blocked out again.

But the tranquility in the room is no longer there.

"Shen Qinghe!"

The visitor had a pair of red bloodshot eyes, his body was almost soaked, and he looked as embarrassed as a stray dog.

It is Xiang Yuan, Shen Qinghe's agent who has worked with him for many years.

Shen Qinghe turned a deaf ear to Xiang Yuan's bloody and resentful voice. He slowly bit his cigarette and said in a cold voice:

"I remember reminding you that if you come to my house again, you have to knock on the door."

His tone and attitude reminded Xiang Yuan that they had drawn a clear line and were no longer partners.

This is different from before.

Unable to get the expected reaction, a chill crept up the back of his neck. Xiang Yuan noticed Shen Qinghe's indifference and subconsciously suppressed his anger.

Because he was still thinking about saving this precarious relationship, he lowered his stance, gave up the questions he originally wanted to ask, and tried to play the emotional card:

"I'm sorry, my tone may have been too harsh, but Qinghe, the company just sent me a notice saying that I was fired from the company. Qinghe, I am your manager and I have been with you since you debuted. What's wrong with the company?

Dare you touch me like this? They are obviously watching your movie Waterloo this time and want to take the opportunity to add insult to injury."

While talking, Xiang Yuan had been observing Shen Qinghe's reaction.

And Shen Qinghe, who was hidden in the darkness, was like a heartless sculpture. He was not moved by his misfortune at all, with a look on his face that it was none of his business.

An unknown fire suddenly arose, Xiang Yuan spent a lot of effort to suppress it, and then changed the topic:

"So, I'm afraid you really need to put some effort into promoting the movie. Also, the variety show I told you before is about to sign a contract. If you don't go..."

Now the box office of "Broken Formation" is in a quagmire, and it is difficult to protect itself.

The producers behind the scenes were unwilling to give in and wanted Shen Qinghe to work hard to publicize it, so they came up with the idea of ​​appearing on a variety show to show off.

He dared not give the words to Shen Qinghe and handed them to his manager Xiang Yuan.

Xiang Yuan was already panicking about the movie's box office failure. Hearing this idea, he grasped at straws and patted his chest, saying that he must have a way to get Shen Qinghe to participate.

When I asked Shen Qinghe two days ago, Shen Qinghe smiled and said no. Xiang Yuan thought he agreed.

As a result, when the contract was officially signed today, Shen Qinghe didn't show up at the appointed time, and he didn't answer the phone calls. Xiang Yuan was embarrassed, and his ability as Shen Qinghe's manager and the weight of his words were even questioned.

Xiang Yuan was already angry, but on his way to find Shen Qinghe, he received a temporary dismissal notice from the company. It was like pouring a barrel of oil on the fire, making Xiang Yuan as angry as when he came in.

But now Shen Qinghe's attitude makes Xiang Yuan a little confused.

Therefore, even if Shen Qinghe didn't answer a word, he still had to continue speaking:

"Qinghe, this is not for me, but for you. Now the fans are very dissatisfied with our results. Several big productions that were originally discussed have been stopped. They are doubting your ability to handle the box office. So this time we

The failure of "Broken Formation" cannot be ignored..."

Xiang Yuan racked his brains, trying to persuade Shen Qinghe to change his mind.

As a result, his saliva was almost dry. Shen Qinghe, as if he was watching a drama, finally raised his hand and pressed the burned cigarette butt into the ashtray to extinguish the last spark.

Then he said unhurriedly: "I arranged for you to be fired."

Xiang Yuan's expression froze.

Shen Qinghe was still afraid that he wouldn't believe it: "Have you forgotten that the company has my shares, so my words still have some effect."

The frozen muscles on Xiang Yuan's face finally moved: "Why, why?"

Shen Qinghe's eyes darkened: "I warned you, don't touch her."

They didn't say who "she" was, but they both knew each other very well.

Xiang Yuan seemed to have heard a big joke: "Just because of that woman... Just because of Ming Dai, you are going to fire me?"

Shen Qinghe looked calm, as if silently saying: Is there anything strange about this?

Xiang Yuan collapsed emotionally: "Shen Qinghe! Have you forgotten who brought you from nothing to where you are today? Have you forgotten how much of your success is due to me?"

Shen Qinghe found it funny: "Credit? Credit for signing the contract with the crew of "Broken Formation" over me? Or credit for secretly investing in "Broken Formation"? Xiang Yuan, are you angry that you were fired, or are you angry that you saved money?"

All your money has been wiped out?"

Xiang Yuan's expression froze again: "You, you actually know?"

"certainly."

At first, Shen Qinghe didn't want to take on "Broken Formation", but Xiang Yuan spent a lot of time convincing him.

After several days of his earnest persuasion, Shen Qinghe reluctantly nodded and asked him again, "Are you sure?"

At that time, Xiang Yuan didn't understand the meaning behind his words, so he turned around and used the credit of recruiting Shen Qinghe to join the film and lowering the salary. He invested the tens of millions he had saved over the years into "Broken Formation" and became a small shareholder, hoping that

Dividends can be distributed after the movie becomes a box office hit.

At that time, almost everyone believed that "Broken Formation" would be a box office hit, and people who wanted to invest in the movie were overwhelmed. If Xiang Yuan hadn't relied on Shen Qing and this relationship, he might not have been able to get the tens of millions of investments.

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