"A society ruled by law? Hahaha, why don't you go to the police and see if they can arrest Master Hua and save your brother? Maybe before the police find Master Hua, your brother will become a corpse. "
Zhou Mingxia's teasing words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Song Zi Yi's head, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground as tears of despair rolled down her cheeks.
She bit her lips and her face was as pale as paper. She was dispirited and powerless to compromise, "As long as you don't hurt my brother, I will go to the banquet."
"Okay, as long as you are obedient, I promise that Young Master Hua will treat your brother well. After all, maybe your brother will be Young Master Hua's brother-in-law in the future. Young Master Hua really takes care of his family, hahaha!"
Zhou Mingxia laughed proudly.
"You... shameless!"
Song Ziyi cursed with tears in her eyes.
"Shameless, hehe, Song Ziyi, wake up. Don't treat your naivety as fun. You've entered the entertainment industry and you still want to keep yourself clean? You're dreaming. Tonight at 7 pm at the Golden Lounge, Hua Shao will be waiting for you.
Zhou Mingxia sneered and changed the topic, "By the way, there is one more thing I need your cooperation."
"What is it?"
Song Ziyi cried silently and asked chokingly. For her brother, she had to accept her fate.
Perhaps her brother was right. She shouldn't have stepped into the big vat of the entertainment industry. Unfortunately, she didn't listen to him at that time. She only wanted to become a big star and give her brother a better life to repay him.
In fact, she knew that her brother didn't want anything. He only hoped that she could live a peaceful life.
"In the competition later, I need you to give Huan Huan, Pan Xiangyun, and Lan Mengdie the lowest score."
"What? This is impossible. I have heard their songs. They are all excellent singers. I can't go against my conscience and give them low scores. "
Song Zi Yi cried out in shock and protested vehemently.
"That's none of my business. This is Master Hua's idea and also the company's idea."
Zhou Mingxia sneered, "I forgot to tell you the real identity of Master Hua. He is the young director of our Star Art."
"What? He is the son of Chairman Kang? Impossible. Chairman Kang doesn't have a son, right? "
Song Ziyi widened his eyes in shock and asked in disbelief.
"His wife didn't give birth to a son, but his lover did. Although Hua Shao is an illegitimate child, he is the future heir of Star Art. If you follow him, you will be the future wife of the chairman of Star Art. When that time comes, don't forget about me as your matchmaker, hahaha!"
Zhou Mingxia laughed heartily. She had mentored many newbies, and each of them did whatever it took to climb up the ladder. Some of them even volunteered to sleep with her.
Only Song Ziyi thought highly of herself. She would rather sit on the cold bench than sell herself. Sometimes, she would even reject her kind arrangements, which made her feel very embarrassed.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was a talented original singer with good looks and acting skills, which allowed her to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry with her own talent and make a lot of money, she wouldn't have been willing to give up this money-making tool. Otherwise, she would have used some underhanded means to force her to submit.
However, ever since Hua Shao took a fancy to her and set up a trap to force her, her brother arrived in time and taught him a harsh lesson, the two completely fell out.
Since they had broken off their working relationship, she could no longer get any benefits from Song Ziyi, so she naturally had no scruples.
She had been Song Ziyi's manager for more than five years and knew her family situation like the back of her hand. Hua Shao was able to capture Song Ziyi's brother and force her to submit, all thanks to her former manager.
As for Hua Shao marrying Song Ziyi, would Song Ziyi take revenge on her? Haha, this was not within her consideration.
Hua Shao was a complete playboy. He only wanted to play with her, how could he marry her?
"Sorry, this goes against my professional ethics. I can't do it!"
Song Ziyi understood that since she had already agreed to go to the banquet, Hua Shao wouldn't hurt her brother just because she rejected Zhou Mingxia's request.
"Song Ziyi, don't be so ungrateful. If you dare not agree, the company will not tolerate you. This is the order of the company's senior management."
Zhou Mingxia didn't expect that Song Ziyi was still so stubborn at this time, so she screamed at the top of her voice.
"What about the order of the company's senior management? Anyway, it has come to this. What else can't I bear? That's it. I'm hanging up! "
Song Ziyi simply hung up the phone, sat on the ground, bent her legs, buried her head on her knees, and cried bitterly with her head in her arms.
Ding Ning's anger kept rising in his heart. "This damn Zhou Mingxia, this damn Hua Shao, even used such a despicable and shameless means of kidnapping."
This matter not only concerned Song Ziyi's innocence, but also concerned the reputation of Ye Huan and her sister, so he was determined to take care of it.
Taking a deep look at Song Ziyi's weak and helpless figure, the Magic Mosquito quietly attached to her body.
Ding Ning withdrew his sight. With the protection of the Magic Mosquito, he believed that Song Ziyi, the poor woman, would be safe.
"Alas! "I'm really a man who has tender and protective feelings for women!"
Ding Ning felt complacent for a while, and then quickly changed his view to find Ye Huan and her sister.
Soon, he saw the scene that Ye Huan and her sister were putting makeup on Blue Dream Butterfly and Pan Xiangyun.
What Jiang Yimeng didn't expect was that Meng Weidong didn't send a makeup artist to remedy the situation. The three major entertainment companies had promised him that they would never let the ratings drop, so he didn't care about these things.
If Ye Huan and her sister didn't have Sun Lanying, their mother, who used to be a star, to teach them makeup skills, it would be difficult for them to get through this hurdle.
Because of this, the three major entertainment companies also miscalculated. They thought that Ye Huan and her sister would definitely ask Jiang Yimeng for help, so they could take the opportunity to take photos secretly and then expose the news that Jiang Yimeng had insider trading with them. While Ye Huan and her sister were eliminated, they could also drag Jiang Yimeng into the scandal of the behind-the-scenes operation. Even if they couldn't do anything to her, they could make her fall into the storm of public opinion, which would affect her popularity.
Such an operation would not reduce the ratings of the Campus-star Competition program, but would make the program more popular because of more topics, which could completely meet the requirements of Director Meng.
The only drawback was that the ratings of the finals might be reduced because the favorites to win the championship were eliminated. But compared with hitting Jiang Yimeng, they could afford this price.
In the VIP room of the Majestic Clubhouse, Kang Hua, dressed in a white Versace, reclined on an Italian leather sofa. Listening to Zhou Mingxia's report on the other end of the phone, a smug smile appeared on his handsome face. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement when he thought about how he would be able to play with Song Ziyi, whom he had been thinking about for a long time, under his body tonight.
This woman was not only excessively beautiful, but most importantly, she was a superstar at the level of the Queen of Heaven. How many people in the world could play with the Queen of Heaven?
If Kang Hua was not the young director of the Star Art Company, he would not have the chance to play with this woman at the level of a goddess. This made Zhou Mingxia, who gave him advice, feel a little grateful.
He said in a gentle tone, "Director Zhou, you did a good job, and I will thank you heavily."
"But, Childe Hua, that woman is unwilling to give low marks to the Huan-Le Group according to your instructions. How can we …"
Zhou Mingxia asked worriedly.
Kang Hua was not out of Song Ziyi's expectation. As long as he could get Song Ziyi, everything else was not important.
At this moment, his mind was full of Song Ziyi, and he had no time to care about other things. He interrupted her impatiently, "The judges' scores only account for 30% of the overall score. Since the news that they played the big shot has been released, it doesn't matter whether Song Ziyi gives high marks or low marks."
"But, Childe Hua …"
Zhou Mingxia was very unhappy and wanted to argue with reason, but she was interrupted by Childe Hua rudely. "Don't be long-winded. Everything is under my control. That's it."
After that, he hung up the phone. Zhou Mingxia was so angry that she almost smashed the phone. Then she thought that she had already reported it to Kang Hua. Even if something went wrong, it had nothing to do with her.
But she had to report it to President Kang, lest she became a scapegoat. She immediately dialed a number. "President Kang, it's like this …"
"Okay, I got it!"
Kang Xiangyang, the chairman of Xingyi Art, had always been scheming. After listening to the report, he hung up the phone without saying anything, which made Zhou Mingxia very depressed. Today, she was continuously hung up by three people, which made her feel extremely unhappy.
Kang Xiangyang sat in the wide boss's chair and lit a cigarette. His face looked gloomy in the rising smoke.
Song Ziyi was the top sister of Xingyi Art and the biggest cash cow of Xingyi Art. In the past, he would never allow Kang Hua to touch her, but now it was different.
Since Song Ziyi insisted on canceling the agent contract with Zhou Mingxia for some reason, she did not ask the company to find another agent, nor did she accept the work arranged by the company. She was only busy with the unfinished work at hand.
All kinds of signs showed that she was very likely to want to change jobs or go out on her own, which made him very worried. Once Song Ziyi left, it would cause a huge loss to Xingyi Art.
Although Song Ziyi's contract with Xingyi Art was still four years away, as an empress, she could still afford the sky-high penalty.
"Song Ziyi, Song Ziyi, the company has trained you for so many years and spent so many resources on you. In order to protect you, we have offended many people. Now that you have grown up, you want to fly away? Hmph, no way. Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being heartless."
Kang Xiangyang extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Kang Hua, don't just play at night. Remember to get down to business."
"Dad, don't worry. Isn't it just shooting a small movie? I'm good at it. "
Kang Hua's laughing voice came from the other end of the phone. "But, I didn't expect dad to have this hobby. How about I play first tonight?"
"What do you know, little brat? You even tease dad. Be careful, don't make trouble."
Kang Xiangyang scolded with a smile and hung up the phone. He was a man who valued boys more than girls. His wife gave him three daughters, but he did not have a son.
There were three ways to be unfilial, and having no descendants was the worst. So, he spoiled Kang Hua, the illegitimate son of his mistress, to the bones.
Kang Hua's action against Song Ziyi tonight was approved by him. He had a good plan. Since Song Ziyi wanted to change jobs, there was no need to pretend anymore, and he simply fell out with her.
He would let Kang Hua take indecent videos when he played with her. Without this blackmail, he did not believe that she, who had always been clean, dared to take the risk of losing her reputation and terminate the contract with Xingyi Art.
As for things like retaliating against the girls of Campus-star Club, discrediting Jiang Yimeng, and attacking Tiangong Entertainment, he really did not care too much.
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