Perhaps because this question had been on her mind for several days, Yang Jiaxin asked directly without waiting for Chen Qiao to answer:
"Ten years ago, you went to the Goldfish Bar to sign Yue Yue. Later, I... went to the hotel to find you, and you said Yue Yue was considering it and would probably sign the next day, right?"
Chen Qiao looked at Yang Jiaxin, but his middle-aged, fat face showed an indifferent expression. He seemed too lazy to say anything and just nodded slightly.
"But, I met Yue Yue a few days ago, and she said that she rejected your invitation right away because she was already pregnant and was planning to get married!"
At the end of her speech, Yang Jiaxin's voice became louder and sharper. Her charming peach blossom eyes were full of bloodshot. She stared at Chen Qiao closely and said word by word:
"Mr. Chen, did you lie to me back then?"
For a moment, the spacious and luxurious office fell into silence.
Chen Qiao suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the office door, saying calmly, "Go and close the door."
Perhaps because she was very excited, Yang Jiaxin did not close the door when she came in.
The office door was half open at this time.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Yang Jiaxin didn't move, just stared at Chen Qiao.
“Hehehe…”
Chen Qiao stroked his thick black hair and suddenly laughed. Then he looked at Yang Jiaxin with a sneer on his face.
"Did you hit your head? You come to ask me such a stupid question in the middle of the night? Now I give you two choices..."
Chen Qiao pointed in the direction of the bedroom: "Go in and wait for me."
Then he pointed in the direction of the door and said, "Or get lost. It's just a Golden Melody Award. It's very important to you, but it's just a drop in the bucket for Shenxin Entertainment."
"Chen Qiao, you bastard!!"
Yang Jiaxin's eyes turned red and she raised her hand to slap Chen Qiao's face.
Bang!
Chen Qiao grabbed her hand, stood up suddenly, pushed her to the ground, pointed at her and sneered:
"Yang Jiaxin! Have I ever treated you unfairly over the years? The company has given you all the resources and made you a superstar. What else are you not satisfied with?"
I'm the one who calls the shots at Shenxin Entertainment. I can promote whomever I want. With just one word from me, women will crawl under my feet. Who the hell do you think you are?!
Queen?
As long as I want to promote someone, I can create ten divas!
Those so-called fans are all fools. They have to like whoever I want them to like. As long as I have money and resources, even if I get a sow to squeal a few times, they will think it is the sound of nature.
Your fans have no idea that their idol is just a sow lying at my feet!"
"You bastard!" Yang Jiaxin got up from the ground and rushed towards Chen Qiao like a crazy person!
Chen Qiao was caught off guard and staggered. The violent movement caused his "thick black hair" to fall off suddenly.
Suddenly, a glaring bald head suddenly appeared in the air.
"You..." Yang Jiaxin was stunned.
In the entertainment industry, many competitors privately called Chen Qiao "Vulture", but no one would have thought that the man nicknamed "Vulture" was actually bald.
Chen Qiao was also stunned. He touched his head in disbelief, and his face turned red instantly.
"You fucking bitch!"
Bang!
He raised his hand and slapped Yang Jiaxin to the ground.
Yang Jiaxin fell to the ground, covering her face, and looked up at Chen Qiao, whose eyes were red.
“You, you…”
For a moment, she was shocked, angry, and frightened...her tears suddenly flowed down.
After slapping Yang Jiaxin and venting his emotions, Chen Qiao gradually calmed down.
He bent down to pick up the wig, put it on carefully, pressed it cautiously, and after making sure it was secure, he turned his back.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Qiao turned back and faced Yang Jiaxin.
As if changing his expression, a calm and gentle smile appeared on his face again.
Chen Qiao walked up to Yang Jiaxin with a smile and gently helped her up.
Yang Jiaxin trembled and wanted to step back, but the other party's hands firmly grasped her shoulders, and she had to stand up with Chen Qiao's movements.
"Jiaxin, we were both a little impulsive just now. I apologize to you. You should understand.
There are no permanent friends or enemies, only permanent interests.
As it happens, our interests are actually the same, you see..."
Chen Qiao hugged the trembling Yang Jiaxin and gently pushed her to sit on the sofa. He supported the back of the sofa with one hand, looked down at Yang Jiaxin, and continued:
"You want the Golden Melody Award and the Silver Dragon Award, and I also want you to become more and more famous and make money for the company. Our general direction is the same.
As for those details, I have long forgotten them, and you probably won't mind them anymore, right?"
Chen Qiao put his arm around Yang Jiaxin's shoulders with a gentle tone and a sharp look in his eyes:
"When you came to me, wasn't it to become famous? Have you changed now?
People, please don’t forget your original intention!
Otherwise, wouldn’t everything you’ve done before be in vain?”
Chen Qiao's hand was on Yang Jiaxin's shoulder. Although she was wearing thick winter clothes, she still felt a chill, as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake, and her body was still trembling slightly.
However, the words "Otherwise, everything you have done before will be in vain?" made her eyes freeze, and her struggles became weaker and weaker.
"We've reconciled, haven't we?"
Chen Qiao moved closer and closer.
Yang Jiaxin moved slightly away from Chen Qiao, turned her head stiffly to look at him, and finally answered in a dry voice:
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