lose money

"Forget it, let's go eat." Shu Xiang glanced out of the window again, "I'll send you the address, go eat skewers."

Shu Xiang was really hungry, so he went to ask for a private room in advance, because he knew that Shi Wei would almost skip lunch, so he didn't order his portion at all, and specifically asked not to add chili to the skewers, and the skewers were put on stone Wei Ye still didn't come, so Shu Xiang ate first.

After eating half full, Shi Wei arrived, with a beautifully packaged cake in his hand, sat down and pushed it to Shu Xiang's hand, "It took me a long time to buy this one you like."

Shu Xiang glanced at him and saw that his coat was straight, Shu Xiang lowered her eyes again, and continued to eat the grilled chicken wings with honey sauce in his hand.

Taking off the mask and hat is a necessary procedure for Shi Wei. Shu Xiang glanced at the window next to him without curtains, "You should still wear it, what if you are secretly photographed again?"

Shi Wei seemed to think about it for a while, but in the end he didn't put on the mask again, and he didn't touch the barbecue in front of him, he just unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, "How about the court session today?"

Shu Xiang stopped chewing, "That's it."

"Are you sure you will win the case?"

Shu Xiang spat out a small bone and picked up a bunch of fish tofu, "What's the strange thing you're talking about?"

Shi Wei was silent for a moment, then surveyed the environment briefly, "Shu Xiang, where's your phone?"

"Why, are you afraid that I'll be recording?" Shu Xiang snorted, and threw the phone to him, "I don't have such perverted hobbies."

Shi Wei glanced at his phone and pushed it back for him. He signaled Shu Xiang to continue eating. To be honest, he liked watching Shu Xiang eat. Sloppy, it is very cute on Shu Xiang's body.

Forget it, Shi Wei said directly, "It's Zhu Tianxing who wants to punish you."

It was also expected, Shu Xiang just said "hmm" for this little coward, "I'm going to kill him."

Shi Wei laughed, "Where do you go to find him?"

"It's your fault too." Shi Wei said again: "You can't control your temper, but you want to scold that brainless troll back. This makes Zhu Tianxing feel that there is something to write, and there are more comics that contradict me. 53 Why did I want to hang you, have you ever thought about it?"

"It was bought." Shu Xiang said casually: "So I will definitely not win this lawsuit, right?"

"Let's not talk about this for now." Shi Wei just asked, "Just say do you want me to help you?"

"How can I help?" Shu Xiang touched his already full stomach, he planned to pack the remaining skewers, while counting the sticks silently with his fingers, he raised his eyes to look at Shi Wei. "Don't fucking pretend to be a good person here, he has a small belly, and you will take revenge if you have a grudge, who knows if the two of you got together?"

"I came out to see you just to beg you to let me go." Shu Xiang took out a tissue and wiped her mouth again, "I'm just a poor painter, my painting is my life, you fucking toss me for other things, don't Can you torment my work?"

"I think you're making a mistake."

Shu Xiang raised her hand to stop, "How can you do it, oh no, Zhu Tianxing can let me go?"

Shi Wei frowned and gave a low laugh, "Is this how bad I am in your eyes?"

"It's not very good anyway." Shu Xiang suddenly asked very seriously, "If I don't sleep with you, will you help me?"

Shi Wei lowered his voice, "Shu Xiang, come back to me, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll help you clean it up, what about 53, make sure he will mess around in the comic circle in the future." Just don’t go down.”

"What if you don't agree?"

"Do I have to be so straightforward?" Shi Wei said: "Shu Xiang, I can't help myself, I wish Tianxing would not offend me, I like you, but I don't make money-losing business."

"So I deserve to be hacked?" Shu Xiang asked leisurely, "You all have a fucking reason, play me like a grandson, by the way, Zhu Tianxing seems to want to sleep with me, if bed climbing is useful, I will Why don't you just climb into his bed?"

"Maybe he dotes on me better than you." Shu Xiang said nonchalantly, "Although I'm not young anymore, I'm better than Sao. It shouldn't be a problem to serve him comfortably."

Shu Xiang didn't want to look at Shi Wei's handsome but constipated face, he stood up and put his hands on the table, "I'll tell you, if I want to make money from my face, I would have posted it a long time ago. Years ago, an old man said he wanted to take care of me, but I don’t care about it. Even if I sell it, I will only sell it to what I like. Just like you are now, if you ask me for money, I won’t even do it. What a **** nausea."

After Shu Xiang finished speaking, she rang the bell to call the waiter. Before Shi Wei recovered from the shock, she was forced to put on a mask in a hurry. The waiter came quickly, and Shu Xiang asked him to pack the remaining skewers , did not take away the taro cake that Shi Wei brought.

.No surprises, Shu Xiang lost the lawsuit.

This is the result that Shu Xiang could have predicted after beating Shi Wei, but now it has come true.He was too lazy to watch how netizens scolded him. For a cartoonist, once he was charged with plagiarism, the blow would be fatal.

Soon, the company that had signed a contract with him for the film and television adaptation also terminated the contract with him, which is not surprising, Shu Xiang regarded it as Shi Wei's masterpiece of making things worse.According to the contract, the termination of the contract was unilaterally caused by Shu Xiang. Shu Xiang needs to repay the 20 signing fee and another 10 yuan in compensation, which adds up to a huge sum of 30 yuan. Can't get it out.

Li Qingsong just got married, and the 20 he owed him would be repaid in a while, Shen Zhisen was willing to help him pay it back, but Shu Xiang was ashamed, it would be better to let him die with Shen Zhisen's money.

It's not that you can't afford it at all, and you can still sell the house no matter how bad it is.

Originally, he planned to sell the house his mother left him, but the house was too dilapidated and couldn't be sold for a price, so he might as well sell the house he lives in now.

It's just a little bit reluctant, the small courtyard that has just been tidied up still has some vitality, Shu Xiang sits on the rocking chair in the yard watching the moon, sniffs and smokes all night, and then puts the house up to the agent the next day.

The location of the house is good, the price is right, and a buyer was found within a week. Shu Xiang made neither profit nor loss. With the money from the sale of the house, plus the scattered tens of thousands he had on hand, it was just enough to pay him. Liquidated damages for plagiarism.

It's just that once he was beaten back to before liberation, Shu Xiang almost became a penniless pauper.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come singly, even the website that usually serialized comics also terminated the contract with Shu Xiang in this chaotic turmoil. Although Shu Xiang was not asked to pay compensation, it cut off Shu Xiang's only stable source of income.

It's not a broken dream, after all, Shu Xiang has never made any achievements, it's just that years of persistence have become worthless, and the degree of discomfort is comparable to that of Shen Zhisen when he got married.

Everyone seemed to think he was very pitiful, including Li Qingsong, who hurriedly scraped together 5 yuan and returned it to him first, and said that he should use it first.

In fact, there is still money to live in a hotel. Shu Xiang can even rent it for ten days in a row. He should eat and drink, and he can go out to drink and dance at night, but it is a little troublesome to deal with his mentally handicapped old man. The old man didn't understand anything, he only knew that Shu Xiang sold the house again, and he kept saying that Shu Xiang would flee with money, and sooner or later he would throw him on the street to drink the northwest wind.

Shu Xiang just doesn't want to care about it anymore, he doesn't want to care about anyone, Shen Zhisen doesn't want to meet, Jiang Zhun doesn't want to answer the phone, what do these people have to do with him, Shu Xiang thought vaguely in the alcohol paralysis, he himself I was so uncomfortable that I was about to die.

Drunk back to the hotel, fortunately the hotel is a clean place, Shen Zhisen and Jiang Zhun can't find it yet, Shu Xiang fell headlong on the bed, felt the phone vibrate in a daze, it turned out to be his old man, but it was very strange , Shu Xiang looked around, the old man was not in the room.

"Xiang..." Old Bushi's voice sounded like a thief, "I'm here with Komori now, and I'm going to find him."

Oh, he's quite capable, obviously he doesn't even have the energy to throw out trash.

"Komori took pity on me and let me live with him."

Oh, whoever wants to be a father can go.

"I didn't tell him where you are. I asked you, you are yourself now, and there is no one else around. If not, I will ask Komori to pick you up."

"Yes, I'm sleeping with someone else." Shu Xiang giggled twice and hung up the phone. He thought, don't get out of here again.

The stomach was so uncomfortable, Shu Xiang hugged her knees on the bed and curled up into a ball. When she closed her eyes, there were a bunch of tears the size of soybeans. In fact, she was still smiling when she was dancing, and even hugged the uncle next to her and kissed her. Taking a sip, he was crying for himself, the suppressed emotions always needed to be vented, and even needed to vomit.

Chunqi will change tomorrow