Chapter 81
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Song Qingchun stared at the ceiling and thought about it for a long time before she peeled off the mask and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Then, she picked up her phone and started to make calls.
When Su Zhinian was in the shower, he heard Song Qingchun playing the message, but it was cut off halfway.
He dried his hair and lay down on the bed. Just as he was about to turn off the lights, he heard a faint sound coming from the bedroom next door. It sounded like someone was dialing a number. Then, there was a beeping sound. It rang for a while before it was picked up. A slightly distant female voice came from the other side. "Hello?"
"Sister Jiang, it's me, Qingchun." Song Qingchun gave her name softly and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I hope I didn't disturb you by calling you so late at night?"
"No …" The woman on the phone hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is there something you need?"
"It's like this, the artists under your management, have there been any news …"
"Miss Song, I'm sorry, but I'm currently busy. I'll call you back later." Then, the phone was hung up mercilessly.
Su Zhinian, who heard every word of Song Qingchun's conversation, frowned.
Was she … talking to someone on the phone to get some hot news to report?
Before the thought settled in Su Zhinian's mind, he heard Song Qingchun make another call.
"Director Zhang, this is Song Qingchun. Have you finished filming your new movie? Do you have … "
"Hello, who is this? The signal here is not very good … Du du du … "The phone was hung up again.
…
Song Qingchun made a few more calls, but they either went unanswered or were hung up like the previous two. In fact, when the last person hung up, he grumbled softly, "The Song family is nothing now, and you still want to ask me for news?"
After the call ended, Song Qingchun's bedroom fell into complete silence. After a long time, Song Qingchun's voice drifted out. "What's the big deal? All the connections I've built over the past two years have been stolen by Tang Nuan. Why would I care if she gets the upper hand in the headlines again? It's fine, it's just one more insult. Without the Song family, Song Qingchun is nothing! "
Even though she was consoling herself, Su Zhinian could hear the disappointment in her voice.
All her connections over the past two years had been snatched away by Tang Nuan?
Tang Nuan's words that he had overheard when he was showering appeared in Su Zhinian's mind.
"It's not a very explosive news. It's just news that has something to do with the summer."
"Qingchun, what about you? What's your news? "
Su Zhinian slowly understood what was going on. Tang Nuan was still trying to humiliate Song Qingchun after humiliating her.
Su Zhinian lowered his gaze, and a chilling aura radiated from his body. The next second, he suddenly pulled off the cover, jumped out of bed, walked to the cupboard, and pulled out a phone from the drawer.
Su Zhinian turned on his phone and clicked open his contacts. There was only one number in it. He tapped on it lightly, typed out a message, and sent it.
In the past, those who were willing to give her face were all because of Song Cheng. Now that Song Cheng was dead and the Song Family had declined, the fickleness of human nature made everyone want to avoid her.
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