Looking through it for the second time, Nan Youqiong’s eyes once again stopped at Li Enzhu’s photo.

"Why is she up there?"

"President Nam doesn't know?" Shin Sung-hyun said in surprise: "Lee Eun-joo has left nm Entertainment and signed a contract with namu Entertainment."

"I know, I just don't understand." Nan Youqiong waved his hand, "President Shen, if you want to date someone above, what conditions do you need to pay?"

"Famous artists need to negotiate with the agency first. If there is no competition and the conditions can be agreed upon, the artist can serve those in need. It is easier for ordinary artists, as long as they can agree on money."

"President Shen, what conditions are you referring to?" Nan Youqiong poured a glass of wine and handed it to Shen Shengxian.

Shin Sung Hyun bowed and took the cup, "Resources to support the entertainment industry, such as advertising, variety shows, opportunities to star in movies, TV series, etc."

"That's all?" Nan Youqiong laughed at himself: "It seems that nm Entertainment's resources are not good enough."

"President Nan, with all due respect, nm Entertainment is an outlier among entertainment clubs. The movies, TV series, and commercials that its artists participate in are all related to the New Miracle Group. They rarely take outside jobs, but only occasionally."

Participate in a variety show. And..." Shen Shengxian hesitated before speaking.

"President Shen, if you have anything to say, please speak directly."

"NM Entertainment is too generous to its artists, which is not a good thing." Shen Shengxian pointed out.

"Maybe. President Shin, please help me contact namu Entertainment. I want to buy out Li Eun-joo's contract."

"Buyout?"

Shen Shengxian is a little embarrassed, that's not how business works.

"Yes, buyout." Shen Shengxian's expression was all in Nan Youqiong's eyes, "President Shen, don't be embarrassed, I will give you, Namu Entertainment, what you should give."

After Nan Youqiong said so, Shen Shengxian could only bow and said: "Okay, I will give President Nan the news as soon as possible."

After saying that, Shen Shengxian toasted Nan Youqiong and left.

Nan Youqiong shook his glass and came to the one-way glass, looking at the dance floor on the second floor thoughtfully.

Shen Shengxian said it right. nm Entertainment is indeed too generous to its artists. Over time, it will become a habit and the artists will feel that the treatment they enjoy is justified, and they should be put in front of them.

Chicken, let them sober up and understand the difference between gifts and natural principles.

Shin Shengxian acted very quickly. At noon the next day, he contacted Kim Jong-dao, the chairman and president of namu Entertainment, and threatened and induced him to reveal the contract.

Queensway struggled even for a moment and got no response, so they went straight into price negotiation.

What a struggle. He knew who was standing behind Shen Shengxian. It was not unusual for him to be able to manipulate Shen Shengxian. After all, this was the business he was doing. However, he could let Shen Shengxian break the unspoken rules and not give him a chance to succeed. He knew very well in his heart that the real owner

Definitely not to be messed with.

After several weighings, Queensway quoted a price of 1 billion.

Shen Shengxian did not bargain. This was not his obligation. He just conveyed the price to Nan Youqing and added 200 million. This was the reward he deserved.

Nan Youqiong directly agreed to the quotation and offered to pay an extra 50 million to let Queensway help with the scene.

2pm, namu entertainment.

Li Eun-joo was called into the president's office, and Kim Jong-dao greeted her first with courtesy and then with restraint.

His words were very gentle and straightforward. He asked Li Enzhu to accompany someone. As long as she agreed, the other person would praise her and let her choose variety shows, TV series, and movies. If she didn't agree, the losses suffered by the club would be borne by her, and she

will be hidden in the snow.

"President, are you planning to sell me out like this?" After hearing what Kim Jong-dao said, Li Eun-joo burst into tears of grievance.

"Eun Zhu, it's not what you think. In our circle, which famous female artist doesn't have a financial backer? This matter will be of great benefit to you, not to mention that the president of yours is handsome and handsome.

young."

The previous transactions were all conveyed through Shin Sung-hyun. Kim Jong-do didn't know who the "financier" was. Now he is simply deceiving Lee Eun-joo.

Kim Jong-dao did not give Li Eun-joo a chance to beg or act rude. After finishing the "first gift", he directly gave her a time and place and asked her to dress up and hurry up.

Finally, he gave Li Enzhu a document bag and asked her to bring it to the donor.

Li Enzhu left the office in Queensway, walked all the way to her dressing room, sat by the dressing mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, opened her eyes from left to right, and gave herself two big mouths.

She hated the stupid decision she had made. She clearly recalled the envy and jealousy that the actress on the set had given her. At this moment, she understood. She understood what the other person was envious of, but it was too late.

.

Lying down on the dressing table, Li Eun-joo cried bitterly and felt sorry for herself...

Time seemed to have passed a long century. Li Enzhu had cried enough and was tired. She raised her head and looked at the makeup mirror, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, patted her little face, without washing her face, took her makeup bag and started to touch up her makeup.

At 5:05, she came to the rooftop of a house in Itaewon, looked at the rooftop room in the other corner, and looked around at the bodyguards standing on the rooftop. She hesitated and did not dare to go any further.

.

Li Enzhu raised his head and looked at the falling snow in the sky, silently mourning his fate.

"Lee Eun-joo?"

Before I knew it, Mary had arrived beside Li Enzhu.

"Guilty." Li Enzhu replied subconsciously.

"You're seven and a half minutes late."

Mary said coldly, moved forward, slapped Li Enzhu with her right hand backhand, then moved down, grabbed Li Enzhu's neck, wiped her lower back with her left hand, and cut a handful of clothing into her hand.

Click-click-click, the scissors flew up and down. In less than a minute, only the most intimate layer of protection was left on Li Enzhu, who was still in a dazed state. The other clothes responsible for keeping warm were cut off by Mary.

Putting away the scissors, Mary kicked the rags on the ground far away. She turned her left wrist and looked at her watch. "I'm very sorry, my hand speed is not fast enough. Stand here and recite 525 silently in your mind. After you finish reciting, go in there."

."

Mary pointed to the door of the tower room, then walked to the stove not far away, turned up her collar, and put her hands on the fire to bake.

The temperature in Seoul today is good. It is already dark, but the temperature is as high as minus two degrees. A woolen sweater and a coat on top can completely resist the snowy weather.

Mary was wearing a custom-made warm women's suit, and her hands were being warmed by flames. She was not cold at all. After Li Enzhu woke up from the daze, she folded her arms and squatted on the ground and huddled up. She had less than five taels of clothes on her body.

, she was cold and her heart was cold.

She wanted to run, but turned around and looked back. The gate to hell she had just passed through had been locked.

She was desperate and had an urge to die.

Looking around the rooftop, she was a little scared when she recalled the height she had just looked up from downstairs.

She couldn't run, she didn't dare to die, she had no choice but to resist the cold and fight, but she just didn't say it silently... Hiss, my face hurts, damn evil woman, huh huh, so cold, so cold.

Another century passed after endless 525 recitations, and Li Enzhu could no longer bear the cold. She no longer waited, stood up, stamped her feet, and when her legs were no longer so stiff, she immediately ran to the door of the roof tower room.

Don't forget to take a look at Mary's reaction.

Mary naturally ignored her. Being cold was just a formality and did not require Li Enzhu to really stay long enough.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Li Enzhu, who expected to see a group of demons dancing around, only saw the back of his head and a TV set further away. On the screen, Yin Zixi was running happily in the rain with an umbrella in his hand.

""If Love Is Provident", the devil still watches such a sweet movie?"

"Close the door and kneel over there."

Li Enzhu heard the devil's voice and saw where the devil's claws were pointing.

"Washboard? Want me to kneel on the washboard?"

Li Enzhu was confused again. She couldn't figure out the devil's tricks. She had thought that the devil would knock her down immediately, and she also thought that there was more than one devil, but she never thought that he would kneel on the washboard.

"Hurry up, I think you don't want me to ask someone to drag you over."

Hesitating and dilly-dallying, just when Li Enzhu didn't know what to do, the evil woman just opened the door and entered the house, holding her bag and the document bag that another devil asked her to bring.

Li Enzhu saw the evil woman throw her bag aside, hand the document bag to the devil, then glare at her, and then glance at her feet.

"Aim, if you aim again, I...oh, I might not be able to hit you."

"Mary, help her."

After hearing Nan Youqiong's instructions, Mary approached Li Enzhu again, clamped the back of Li Enzhu's neck, and pushed hard, causing Li Enzhu to stumble to the edge of the washboard.

Mary raised her foot and kicked Li Enzhu's calf. Li Enzhu's knees immediately softened and he knelt down on the washboard uncontrollably.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Li Enzhu's tears came out again. This time it was not self-pity, but pure pain.

Nan Youqiong ignored her and concentrated on watching his video. The video was very sweet and he wanted to find what he was missing.

There is one thing missing from Nan Yi's genes, love, and being a human being for two lifetimes. He has not met a woman who can make him lose his mind, and there is no woman he feels he cannot lose emotionally.

Nan Youqiong is a little better than him. He will feel attracted to him at certain moments, but his brain and heart have many independent compartments. Love and career live in their own compartments, and they never interact with each other until death.

The career cubicle is at the bottom and is regarded as the foundation. All its good things depend on the stability of the foundation. In order to lay a solid foundation, the bricks of other cubicles can be demolished first, and then they can be rebuilt after the foundation is solid.

"On the way to see you, the wind is always sweet. Damn it, I can feel the emotions of the heroine, why can't I put it in?" After watching the sweetest part of the film, Nan Youqiong couldn't help but mutter, "Brother

Will there be any gains if the heroine sleeps?"

Li Enzhu was kneeling aside, her body had become warm, and the stiffness had disappeared. What hit her heart just now was coldness, and her knees didn't feel anything. Now, they are so sore and painful.

At the same time, the worry and fear in my heart are even worse. At first I only expected to be rough, but now it seems to be abnormal.
To be continued...