Luo Lisha slammed a lawyer's letter on the table and said to Song Wei with a solemn expression, “Liu s.h.i.+ying's team said that you used improper methods to hara.s.s their artiste and force Liu s.h.i.+ying to sign a contract with you. They think that our company instigated an employee to commit illegal acts, so they're suing us.”
Song Wei wasn't too surprised. She took out the so-called indictment and looked at it.
There were also many photos inside—they were taken when she was thinking of ways to get close to Liu s.h.i.+ying.
When all the photos were put together, it was as if Song Wei was a perverted stalker who kept hara.s.sing Liu s.h.i.+ying.
However, in reality, her every meeting with Liu s.h.i.+ying was fair and lawful, and she did not take any drastic actions. Instead, Song Wei had helped her greatly with the matter about her illegitimate child.
It's just that Liu s.h.i.+ying hid all these.
When Luo Lisha saw Song Wei's grave expression, she sighed and rubbed her glabella. “I handed down a strict order to give you some motivation, but I didn't make you do it to this extent…”
Song Wei said, “They're deliberately defaming me with these photos. I'm not that excessive.”
“Who would believe your one-sided story? Would people listen to an list celebrity like Liu s.h.i.+ying or to you?”
Luo Lisha glanced at Song Wei. “They are already giving us enough face by sending a lawyer's letter in private. If this matter is exposed on the internet, even if you are in the right, Liu s.h.i.+ying's popularity will cause immeasurable damage to the company's image.”
Song Wei heaved a sigh of relief. This was really a story of a farmer and a snake[1].
It seemed that even though she had the added benefit of seeing others' attribute labels, it could not display every aspect of human nature.
Song Wei calmed herself down before asking, “What request did they make?”
Luo Lisha said calmly, “They say that you will understand what they mean. As long as you behave, they will not make things difficult for you.”
This was another layer of Liu s.h.i.+ying's insurance policy for herself.
She was threatening Song Wei so that the latter could not reveal her secret.
Song Wei smiled and turned to Luo Lisha. “Don't worry, Sister Lisha. I know what to do now.”
“…what do you want to do? Although you are bold in your thoughts and actions, you're too rash…” Luo Lisha looked worried.
Song Wei blinked innocently. “What else can I do? I'm so harmless. I just want to apologize to Liu s.h.i.+ying personally and ask for her forgiveness.”
“Liu s.h.i.+ying doesn't even want to work with us anymore, so why are you apologizing? It's better to quickly find the next spokesperson,” Luo Lisha voiced doubtfully.
“Of course, we have to find a new spokesperson, but I definitely have to go apologize as well. Has Liu s.h.i.+ying been on set recently? Is there any activity?”
Song Wei knew that she would definitely be blacklisted by the production team by now.
“Tomorrow, she will return to S City to partic.i.p.ate in a variety show recording. If you really want to go, you can think of a way yourself. I only have one request—don't cause trouble.”
Song Wei nodded. “I promise!”
Jiang Mingxu flew home late at night.
When he reached home, Song Wei took the servants' place and obediently stared at him with bright, glittering eyes while holding on to the indoor slippers.
Jiang Mingxu subconsciously felt that she was up to something.
Song Wei scampered forward and put down his indoor slippers. Then, she eagerly helped him to change out of his suit jacket. She was so docile that she didn't behave like herself.
Jiang Mingxu raised his eyebrows. “What's the matter?”
Song Wei rarely flattered him. “I just saw that you've been on a business trip for so long. It's been difficult on you…”
Jiang Mingxu didn't buy it. He could see through her easily. “Just say it.”
“I want a ticket for a live variety show, but it's too hard to buy!” She had her own little treasury now, but that week's episode just happened to have a few top celebrities partic.i.p.ating. Hence, the tickets were really too hard to get. Even if she had money, without connections, she couldn't buy them.
“Let Xie Xingen handle it.”
“I begged him already. He said that the producer of this show could let me in, but he doesn't dare to use a personal photo of you with a lip print in exchange.”
“Get lost,” Jiang Mingxu spat out coldly without looking up.
“It's just a photo. You can't be so stingy, can you? At worst, I will press a kiss on the photo for you…” Song Wei was still trying to persuade him diligently when Jiang Mingxu grabbed her waist in the next second.
He leaned over and stared at her intently. “Are you really that eager to see another woman going crazy with my photo?”
“Good things have to be shared.” One had to be bold to appear confident!
“…you!” Jiang Mingxu was exasperated. He leaned forward and bit her earlobe. “It seems like the lesson I taught you previously wasn't enough?”
[1] The story is about returning kindness with ingrat.i.tude.