After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Jing Yi's incident happened in full view of everyone, and the news could not be hidden at all. Soon netizens all knew that the owner of the silver car was Song Yuanye.

[What?! That lunatic is Song Yuanye?!]

[I remember Song Yuanye had said before that he would go to the Open, but I thought that was all that had happened to him.]

[!!! Song Yuanye, you are really sick! ]

[Ah!!! My Jing Yiyi, please don’t get hurt!]

[I heard Jing Yiyi is still in the intensive care unit...]

[Where is Song Yuanye's grandson?! Isn't this a life for a life?!]

[He has already been in, but the Jing family doesn't have time to deal with him yet. Don't worry, considering how much the Jing family values ​​Jing Yiyi, Song Yuanye will definitely not have an easy time.]

[There are so many eyes watching? The surveillance cameras at the racetrack can be checked at any time. He is intentionally causing harm!]

[Jing Yiyi, please don't get into any trouble!]

The identities of a bad artist and a suspect are different. If Song Yuanye still had some fans who stuck with him before, now that this news came out, all the fans have dispersed.

They can accept an artist with a bad record, after all, it is a bad record on the moral level, but the suspect is different, he has crossed the bottom line and they should not be associated with such people.

For a moment, many fans spontaneously began to pray for Jing Yi.

……

"What did you say? Jing Yi was in a car accident?"

Upon hearing the news, Cheng Shu stood up suddenly, and the assistant girl beside him sighed.

"Yes, I heard that she is still in the intensive care unit. By the way, the person who hit her was Song Yuanye."

Before Cheng Shu had digested the previous piece of news, he was hit again by the news that "Song Yuanye is the murderer."

She stood there in a daze, and the assistant handed her the trending searches on her phone.

After a while, Cheng Shu finally received all the information. She frowned and said, "Didn't the company say that it wanted to freeze Song Yuanye? Why would they send him to participate in the car race?"

Cheng Shu had also heard about Song Yuanye's participation in the racing competition. It was nothing more than a waste of money. However, she thought Song Yuanye had been exposed. According to the company's style, such a person should be of no use.

Why would they send money to create such a "racing driver"?

The assistant glanced at her carefully and said, "I heard that Song Yuanye and Sister Zhao wanted to give it a try in this competition."

What else does Cheng Shu not understand? It's nothing more than greed. One is reluctant to give up his status as a top star, and the other is reluctant to see his cash cow fall.

"So what is the company going to do?"

Song Yuanye is from their company. Now an artist under their company has injured the daughter of the Jing family, and the person is still under control. She thought, the Jing family probably won’t let the company go, right?

"It seems the company is planning to push Sister Zhao out."

Anyway, as long as you can say that it was an employee who acted on his own initiative and find someone to be sacrificed, everything will be basically fine.

Cheng Shu sighed. It was indeed a routine operation of the company, except that the Jing family was across the street.

She felt a little complicated and read a few more messages about Jing Yi's situation.

At this time, her agent came in. There was a subtle change in the emotions in Cheng Shu's eyes, and she turned off the phone calmly.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

Cheng Shu gave his assistant a look, and the assistant nodded, secretly took the phone, and went out to prepare tea.

The agent sat on the sofa, legs crossed, looking like a big boss.

"Have you heard about the Jing family's daughter?"

Cheng Shu's eyebrows flickered slightly, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

The agent raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Cheng Shu, don't play dumb with me."

When the assistant came in with tea, he saw the unfriendly atmosphere between the two and felt a little nervous for a moment.

Cheng Shu smiled, took the things from his assistant, and poured tea for his agent himself.

"Look at what you said. I've been worrying about Song Yuanye recently. How can I have time to pay attention to other things?"

The agent stared at Cheng Shu for a while, but didn't say whether he believed it or not.

"Okay, I don't care whether you know it or not, Song Yuanye is in trouble, and the company means that he and his agent are no longer wanted."

Cheng Shu smiled and said, "Congratulations, Brother Chen. Now there is no one standing above you."

She also thought she would be happy. After all, she wouldn't have to ride on Song Yuanye's popularity, nor would she have to worry about being scolded by Song Yuanye's fans.

It's just that I felt a little complicated for a moment, maybe it was because of the grief of the rabbit's death. Maybe one day I will be like this and be treated like "garbage".

The agent held a cigarette in his mouth. After Cheng Shu lit it for him, he slowly said, "I didn't come to you because of this." Although he was indeed very happy.

"Song Yuanye is gone, and your popularity hasn't increased either." Cheng Shu's heart skipped a beat, wondering what task her agent was going to assign her.

The smell of cigarettes in the room was a bit irritating to the eyes, but Cheng Shu still smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I think it might not be suitable for me to ride on the popularity. You see, I should go and take some acting jobs..."

Before she could finish her words, her agent interrupted her unhappily, "Take a role? Do you think I have the time to wait for you to become famous? Cheng Shu, I told you, don't play these tricks on me. The company didn't support you to train you!"

Cheng Shu's smile froze, and the curve of his mouth narrowed a little. Signing a contract seemed like a 'sale contract'.

The assistant in the corner glanced at Cheng Shu worriedly.

The agent glanced at Cheng Shu and continued, "Were you there when Song Yuanye and Jing Yi met?"

Cheng Shu looked at him quietly, "Yes." So what did he want to do?

"Now that the daughter of the Jing family is in trouble, this is when you are on fire. I have arranged a few interviews for you. They are very interested in the situation at that time. Go and have a chat."

Cheng Shu suddenly felt very tired. Rub! Rub! Rub! How long will she keep rubbing?

She took a deep breath and said, "Brother Chen, the one from the Jing family is still in the intensive care unit!" His life or death was uncertain, and now he was still thinking of sucking blood from her?

The agent looked at her strangely, "So what?" They didn't say anything, just mentioned it. Besides, even if the Jing family really wanted to make a fuss about something, couldn't they just find Cheng Shu?

Seeing that Cheng Shu wanted to say something, the agent became a little impatient. He blew out a smoke ring and stood up.

"Alright, just do whatever you're told to do. Don't pretend to be such a nice guy. You haven't become popular in such a long time. Do you really think the company has been supporting you for nothing? By the way, there's a drinking party tonight. Go get ready."

The agent left, and the assistant quickly walked to Cheng Shu and said worriedly, "Sister Cheng Shu..."

Cheng Shu was still sitting there, his hands clenched quietly on his knees and his teeth clenched.

"Go f*cking ride on the hype, go f*cking go to the drinking party! I've had enough!"

"Xiaoxiao, I quit. Will you come with me?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then nodded firmly.

"But Sister Cheng Shu, what about the penalty for breach of contract?" It would be convenient for her to just walk away, but Cheng Shu had already signed the contract.

Cheng Shu sneered. He wanted her to make money for the company and sacrifice her? It was impossible.

She is indeed not a good person, so there is a little bit of evidence.

She's gambling.

She bet that the family of the girl who smiled at her would be willing to pull her out for this little bit of evidence that they could easily find with their own hands.