Chapter 215 It’s better during the day. I like the daytime.
Beneath the veil.
It was a face that was 80% similar to Song Yao's.
But his eyes lacked Song Yao's agility and stubbornness, and were filled with a bit of flattery and ingratiation, catering to Mr. Qian's gaze.
"Although the appearance is somewhat similar, the spirit is still lacking."
Mr. Qian frowned and flicked the ash off his cigarette.
He asked critically, "Are you sure you can fool those fans with her?"
"Mr. Qian, please don't be anxious. We have just started to build it. We can definitely make it work after some fine-tuning and packaging later."
Sister Xu quickly said with a smile, "After all, few of those fans out there can actually meet Song Yao herself. As long as she looks like her and cooperates with some of the activities we've arranged, she'll definitely be able to get away with it."
"Mr. Qian, I will try my best to learn Song Yao's demeanor and behavior, and I will definitely not let you down."
The woman also whispered.
Although the voice was soft, it had an unnatural stiffness to it.
"Replace Song Yao?"
Su Qian, who was observing all this through the [Panoramic Monitoring System], snorted softly:
"Not even close."
Apart from their appearance, the two have no similarities at all.
How could this imitation who only knows how to flatter and please others imitate Song Yao's inherent stubbornness and purity?
"Despicable means."
Lu Yao secretly shook his head.
The room has good sound insulation, so Su Qian and the others don't have to worry about being heard by Mr. Qian and others outside.
But Su Qian and the other two could hear every move outside clearly.
"Has everything been settled with Song Yao's family?"
Mr. Qian took another puff of his cigar and squinted his eyes at Sister Xu, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
Sister Xu's heart skipped a beat.
"It's not completely done yet, Mr. Qian."
Sister Xu said cautiously, "After Song Yao fell into a coma, her family was a little hesitant to speak up."
"Xiao Xu, I think your efficiency is not good enough. If you can't even handle such a small thing, what am I keeping you for?"
Mr. Qian frowned slightly, seemingly not satisfied with the answer.
He snorted coldly and said, "If you don't agree to sign, then let Song Yao pay the penalty!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Qian!"
Sister Xu quickly straightened up with a flattering smile on her face.
"I've already explained the penalty to them clearly. If they refuse to sign within two months, they will have to pay the penalty."
Sister Xu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, but she was actually unsure about what to do.
After all, Song Yao's family has always been resolute in their attitude, but they dare not show any slackness in front of President Qian.
After hearing this, Mr. Qian's face remained gloomy.
He took another drag on his cigar.
After slowly exhaling the smoke, he said, "Okay, at least hurry up. This cash cow can't be wasted like this."
Although Song Yao is now in a coma, as long as her family signs.
The company has the final say on how to deal with it later.
The popularity and fan base around her.
Just some operations can bring huge profits to the company.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qian, I know what's going on."
Sister Xu nodded hurriedly, her smile almost frozen as she replied, "I'll be at the hospital every day for the next two days. I'll have to persuade them to sign, no matter how hard I try. I won't let you down."
Only then did Mr. Qian show a look of satisfaction.
After a while.
His obscene gaze fell on "Song Yao" and he looked her up and down.
The look in his eyes was as if he was examining a commodity.
The imitation Song Yao standing next to her shuddered unconsciously, but she didn't dare to dodge. She could only stand there and maintain a well-behaved appearance.
"As for you—"
Mr. Qian spoke up, "Imitate Song Yao's demeanor and behavior more closely, so that people won't be able to see your flaws when you show up."
He stretched out his finger and gently lifted the chin of the imitation Song Yao.
Let her face face him.
There was a hint of a foul smile in his eyes.
"Yes, Mr. Qian, I will definitely study hard." The woman responded quickly, with a flattering look on her face.
Mr. Qian was very satisfied with the woman's attitude.
"You are much more sensible than Song Yao." Mr. Qian touched the woman's cheek with a frivolous gesture.
When the woman heard this, the smile on her face became even more flattering.
Originally, she was just an unknown person in the company, with a similar height and build to Song Yao, and even a little bit of a resemblance.
After Song Yao got into trouble, she was chosen to replace Song Yao.
He went to South Korea for a major transformation, adjusting his facial features, learning etiquette, and even undergoing various voice training.
Just to make herself as close to Song Yao's appearance and temperament as possible.
The thought of being able to stand on the stage and become Song Yao in the future.
She was filled with joy.
"Come with me, there is something I want to talk to you about alone."
Mr. Qian raised his lips to a meaningful smile.
He emphasized the words "let's talk alone".
Everyone present had been working in the industry for many years, so when they heard Mr. Qian emphasize the words "let's talk alone", how could they not understand?
This was not the first time the woman had experienced unspoken rules, but she heard what Mr. Qian said.
I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart.
The reason is simple, it's just that Qian is well-known in the circle for his heavy taste and "eccentricities".
He is popular with male and female artists, even minors.
"Mr. Qian, it's daytime now, isn't it bad?"
Sister Xu bravely spoke.
With an awkward and forced smile on his face, he tried to dissuade Mr. Qian.
It’s not that Sister Xu wants to speak for her.
It is really that Mr. Qian’s special hobby is too perverted. The artists who have been subject to his unspoken rules have all suffered great physical and mental harm.
Seeing that Song Yao's comeback is imminent, we can't let her make any mistakes.
Mr. Qian frowned after hearing what Sister Xu said.
His face darkened instantly, and he turned to look at Sister Xu with displeasure in his eyes, and scolded:
"Do I need you to teach me how to do things? Just do your own thing and stop meddling in other people's business!"
Sister Xu was so frightened by the scolding that she trembled.
He quickly lowered his head and said timidly, "Yes, yes, Mr. Qian, I was wrong. I'm just worried about the impact on the company. Don't be angry. Do whatever you want. I'll shut up now."
Having said that, he took a few steps back, not daring to say anything more.
"It's better during the day. I like daytime."
He took a step forward, put his arm around the woman's shoulders, and caressed her shoulders with his fingers, his eyes filled with undisguised greed and wantonness.
"The light is bright and the view is clear. It's very interesting, isn't it?"
"Mr. Qian, you are right."
Although the woman was disgusted by his behavior, she gritted her teeth and endured it for the sake of her future.
Just think of it as being pushed by a pig!
"You are indeed much more sensible than Song Yao."
Mr. Qian smiled with satisfaction.
However, his hands did not stop stroking the woman's shoulders, and slowly moved towards her back. His frivolous and presumptuous look was disgusting.
"Come on, let's go to the room and talk slowly."
As Mr. Qian spoke, he pulled the woman towards the secret compartment of the cabinet.
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