Lu Qi'er gasped. "What? A hundred times the compensation?"
It was understandable that there was such an additional condition in Lion's contract. A top lyricist's songs required the singer to have a certain number of fans, which was a guarantee of support. It was very common in the entertainment industry, so she did not take it to heart.
Moreover, with her qualifications at that time, she was the daughter of the Lu Family, a famous singer, and had 80 million Weibo fans. She completely met the requirements, and she also had the protection of the Lu and Fu Families.
Who would have thought that she would lose everything today?
She didn't have the right to sing anymore, but Lion had already written ten songs. Now she had to pay a hundred times the compensation.
"That's right. Lion earns ten million for one song, so ten songs would be a hundred million. A hundred times the compensation would be … ten billion. Lu Qi'er, you owe Lion ten billion." Her manager, Sister Yue, said.
Ten billion?
How much money was that?
Lu Qi'er didn't have such a concept. She couldn't even figure it out with her fingers. She definitely didn't have that much money.
Somehow, she had ended up owing Lion a huge sum of ten billion yuan!
"Sister Yue, I don't have that much money. Can you help me think of a solution?"
"Lu Qi'er, I have something to tell you. I've already resigned. From now on, I'm no longer your manager."
"What? Sister Yue, I …"
"Lu Qi'er, if I were you, I would definitely look for Fu Qinglun now. He will definitely think of a solution for you. Perhaps you can even ask Fu Qinglun for ten billion." Sister Yue hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Lu Qi'er finally realized that she was finished. When a tree falls, everyone hits it. She has nothing left.
How did she end up in such a tragic state?
However, Sister Yue was right. She still had Fu Qinglun.
He had saved her life when she was young. She could ask Fu Qinglun for ten billion.
…
Fu Corporation.
President's office. Lu Qi'er said anxiously, "Qinglun, you have to help me think of a solution this time. I can't afford ten billion."
She had escaped Tang Mo 'er's calamity, but she couldn't escape Lion's calamity.
Fu Qinglun wore a clean white shirt and black trousers today. He stood tall and straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The dazzling sunlight outside the window made him look golden and elegant.
Fu Qinglun flipped through the contract with Lion and furrowed his good-looking brows. He looked at Lu Qi 'er impassively with his deep and cold eyes. "Didn't you read the contract at that time? This Lion is obviously setting you up. How stupid are you to sign this contract? "
Fu Qinglun waved his hand and the contract fell onto the custom-made woolen carpet.
"I … I …" Lu Qi 'er was at a loss for words. At that time, all she wanted was for Lion to write songs for her. She wanted to be famous and Fu Qinglun was there to support her. What was there to be afraid of? Hence, she signed the contract boldly.
Secretary Bei Chuan had long seen through Lu Qi 'er's greed. He said, "Miss Lu, why are you looking for President now? Don't tell me you want to ask him for ten billion dollars?"
This woman really had the guts to ask for ten billion dollars.
Lu Qi 'er looked at Fu Qinglun. Ten billion dollars wasn't a small sum. Even the Fu Corporation wouldn't be able to fork out such a sum so easily. However, she needed this sum of money to save her life.
She walked in front and pleaded softly, "Qinglun, are you going to leave me in the lurch? Even if you don't like me anymore, are you going to ignore those childhood memories? I was only six years old at that time, you …"
Fu Qinglun's handsome and refined face didn't reveal any emotions.
Lu Qi 'er couldn't tell what he was thinking. She continued, "Qinglun, this Lion is setting me up. At the same time, she is also setting you up. You've played both of us. Are you going to let her off just like that?"
Fu Qinglun promptly pursed his thin lips and his refined features became tense and sharp. He had given Lion 100 million dollars at that time and now Lion wanted to take ten billion dollars from him.
This Lion!
Fu Qinglun's fair and clean hands were placed on the office table and he suddenly clenched them. In his entire life, no one had ever dared to set him up. Lion was definitely the first person who had dared to do such a thing to him.
Actually, he wasn't interested in this Lion initially. He was just a talented person who could write songs and wasn't worthy of his attention.
But now he realized that he had underestimated this Lion. He had the guts and wisdom to dare to plot against him.
This Lion was shrouded in a layer of mystery and he couldn't see through him.
Very well, this Lion had successfully attracted his attention. He was going to unveil the layer of mystery that was shrouding him.
Fu Qinglun glanced at Bei Chuan and ordered in a low voice, "Send someone to investigate this Lion now. Find him as soon as possible and bring him to me!"
Bei Chuan nodded respectfully. "Yes, President. I'll get it done now."
Bei Chuan turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. His assistant pushed open the office door and stood outside the door in fear and trepidation. "C-President, someone wants to see you. She says she is … is …"
"What is it?" Bei Chuan reprimanded.
"It's … Lion."
Lion？！
Speak of the devil. This Lion had actually come personally.
This mysterious person had finally revealed her true identity.
Fu Qinglun arched his good-looking brows. At this moment, he heard a 'click' sound. It sounded like a woman's stilettos stepping on the polished marble floor.
This Lion was a woman?
From the sound of the footsteps, it had to be a graceful and beautiful woman.
Fu Qinglun lifted his eyes and looked at the door. A few figures appeared and the one in front was a woman.
Bei Chuan gasped and looked at the woman in front in shock. "T-Madam."
Lu Qi 'er couldn't believe it. Lin Shiyu was here. Lin Shiyu was actually here!
Why was she here?
Could she be …?
No, that was impossible!
Today, Lin Shiyu was wearing a milky white silk blouse with a bow at the collar. She wore a pair of black trousers with a high waist that cinched up her blouse. It was very suitable for a woman in the workplace, capable and eye-catching.
Her silky black hair was casually draped over her smooth shoulders. When she walked, her hair swayed in the wind and the air seemed to be filled with her cold fragrance. She wore a large pair of sunglasses on her ravishing face, revealing her delicate nose and red lips.
Her manager, Bao Zi, was holding her coat and two lawyers followed behind her. She walked over with light steps and that calm and composed aura made her look like a queen.
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