Chapter 197: Three million liquidated damages
Chapter 197: Three million liquidated damages
Chapter 197 Three Million Liquidated Damages
——If I lose, I will jump off the spire of that tower.
Ye Ying's mind echoed with what she said.
Jump down...
Jump down...
Ye Sakura's face turned pale.
She can’t really go to death because of a gambling appointment.
Because when betting, she never thought that she would lose to the screenwriter Xiaoli.
However, looking at the verbal abuse and ridicule that are generally attacking her on the Internet, she is really a bit unbearable now.
The feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom made her feel uncomfortable and want to die!
She has been so strong since she was a child, she wants face, otherwise she won't be hard-pressed on the Internet.
But now everything is ruined, everything is ruined for white, rich and beautiful people and women.
She hates it! I hate the screenwriter Xiaoli!
If it weren’t for the screenwriter Xiaoli, she wouldn’t be what she is today!
Obviously she's going to get ahead...
However, the house leaked in the evening rain. Just when Ye Ying was about to collapse, her agency called her.
As a star tea artist, she signed a brokerage company.
Ye Ying saw that the call was her manager, Sister Zhao, and her eyes brightened.
If the company is willing to help her, she will not have the chance to stand up again, and may even turn the screenwriter Xiaoli into the army!
As long as she is given that chance, she will definitely not let the **** woman who is screenwriter Xiaoli have another chance to humiliate herself!
Ye Ying quickly pressed the answer button, and asked a little excitedly: "Sister Zhao, have you seen the news on the Internet?"
"...Hmm." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm, even a bit cold.
It's just that Ye Ying, who was emotionally upset, didn't hear the difference in the manager's voice.
After Ye Ying got the affirmative answer, she swallowed excitedly and said: "Sister Zhao, you must help me! The Internet is full of navy soldiers bought by screenwriter Xiaoli. She is going to kill me! You must not let go. Pass her!"
Ye Ying finished speaking in a high voice, but there was only silence, silence and then silence.
Ye Ying finally realized that something was wrong, and after a pause, her back trembled and asked: "Sister Zhao, why are you not talking?"
The agent at the other end, Zhao Jie, coughed and said, "Ye Ying, when you return to Kyoto, I will come over and complete the contract cancellation procedures when you have time."
Ye Ying was stunned for an instant, she only felt that her ears might be a problem.
The agent at the other end did not give her time to react, and continued indifferently: "Because of your personal reasons, many netizens have attacked the company and caused a lot of reputation damage to the company, so we have to terminate the contract with you. And The responsibility for this termination of the contract lies with you personally. We will ask you for liquidated damages, about three million yuan, and I will let the lawyer contact you."
"three million?!"
Ye Ying sat up from the bed and asked in a sharp voice: "How can I pay for three million? Also, why is the responsibility for this incident on me? It's the screenwriter Xiaoli..."
There was no patience on the other end, and she interrupted Ye Ying directly and said, "Stop talking! Don't talk about the screenwriter Xiaoli, if you were not jealous of her and wanted to slap her in the face, could things turn out like this? Forget it, it's a fishy mess, you are really as stupid and bad as the hot search words say! I'm really bad at signing someone like you!"
"Sister Zhao, I..."
"Stop talking! I will give your contact information to the lawyer. You can connect with him for the compensation and termination process. Don't contact me anymore!"
After finishing talking over there, he hung up the phone directly.
When Ye Ying called again, the other side had already blackened her.
3 million, if she doesn’t draw a lottery, she will definitely get it, but now... where did she become so much money?
Ye Ying only felt cold in her hands and feet.
Suddenly, she thought of the tower in her mind.
(End of this chapter)
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