Chapter 227: How to wake up Song Yao



Chapter 227: How to Wake Song Yao Up

"Even if you were deceived into signing a predatory contract, it is still legally binding after all, as it was signed in black and white."

Lu Yao sat on the sofa beside him, turning his head slightly to look at Su Qian.

"You think this will help them get out of the contract?"

If they really think about it, the people from Xingchen Entertainment will definitely talk about the legal effect of the contract. It may not be that easy for Song Yao and the others to get rid of the company.

"I know."

Su Qian took a sip of red wine and smiled, "I'm not waiting."

"wait?"

Lu Yao looked at Su Qian with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you waiting for?"

Su Qian put down his wine glass and explained calmly, "Wait for the stock to plummet, and for those shareholders to sell off their shares and run away."

At that time, Su Qian can acquire those shares.

Take the initiative at the root.

However, the current Xingchen Entertainment is already a mess, and she is not in a hurry to take over.

Let public opinion ferment for a few more days.

Sure enough, as time went by.

Xingchen Entertainment is becoming increasingly shaky under the fierce impact of public opinion.

The company's stock price continued to plummet like a slide, and the shareholders were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, looking everywhere for someone to take over.

But the entire entertainment industry and even the investment community are avoiding Star Entertainment.

After all, no one wants to be involved in this notorious and troublesome mess.

Su Qian found a professional lawyer.

A detailed share acquisition plan was drawn up.

As expected, the whole process went surprisingly smoothly. After weighing the pros and cons, many shareholders chose to transfer their shares to Su Qian.

After all, in this terrible situation, it is fortunate that there is someone like Su Qian who is willing to take over.

For them, it was a timely stop-loss.

The procedures were rather complicated and took more than half a month to complete. Su Qian collapsed on the sofa exhausted, feeling as if his whole body was hollowed out.

At this time, Li Yi sent her a message in the chat group.

Li Yi (King of Hell): "Sister Su Qian, I've recently looked through the entire Hell's notebook and finally found a solution to Song Yao's situation."

Su Qian instantly became alert.

"You mean, there is a way to restore Song Yao's soul and wake her up?" Su Qian sent a message hurriedly.

Li Yi (King of Hell): "Well, theoretically it's possible. Just use the soul-calling talisman and the spirit-communication talisman simultaneously, set up a spirit-gathering array next to Song Yao's body, and perform the soul-calling ritual at a specific time. That way, her soul can return to its place and she can wake up."

A talisman to summon spirits?

Psychic talisman?

This is not the talisman that Li Yi sent over last time.

That being said, it’s not that difficult.

But how do we set up that spirit gathering array?

Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): "If you want to set up the formation, you can ask my master. My master is very skilled in formations."

Su Qian's eyes lit up when she saw Xia Mengmeng's message.

I almost forgot that there was a big shot in the world of immortal cultivation next to me.

In this way, wouldn’t it be easy for Song Yao to wake up?

Lu Yao saw Su Qian slumped on the sofa, frowning in thought for a while, then his eyes brightened slightly.

"What is this little girl thinking about again?"

Lu Yao shook his head at this.

It's nothing new.

Su Qian calculated the time. It had been more than ten days since the last time he sent weapons to Song Yao. It was time to send things again.

From Song Yao's mouth, ever since the emergence of those weapons of mass destruction.

Our ancestors defended the city and repelled all the enemies.

They pursued their victory and went to other cities for support with high-tech weapons. Everything was going in the right direction.

Hearing Song Yao say this, many people in the group breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qian (Modern City): "I plan to wake you up in the next two days. Is there anything else you need help with in that dimension?"

Song Yao in the war plane thought about it carefully.

There is no shortage of food, weapons, and daily necessities for the time being.

Although the supplies Su Qian sent were not enough to support the entire city, the enemies had been driven away. It would not be long before everyone could be organized to resume production and reclaim wasteland to grow food.

And we had seized a lot of enemy supplies before.

After reasonable distribution, basic living needs can still be met.

If there is anything missing, it is books and knowledge.

Most people here have not received any systematic education, and the war has made learning a luxury and out of reach.

Children rarely have the opportunity to learn to read and know very little about the outside world.

Su Qian (Modern City): "As for books, I can collect some suitable for different age groups, such as enlightenment picture books, books related to agricultural production, and some historical and cultural readings, etc. I will send them to you after I have sorted them out."

Song Yao (War Years): "Okay, thank you for your help."

Once this matter was handled, Song Yao's wish for this plane was also fulfilled.

After exiting the chat.

Su Qian went to several nearby libraries.

A number of books that meet the requirements have been sorted out.

It covers all age groups and is extremely rich in variety, ranging from children's educational enlightenment, to youth growth inspiration, to practical skills for adults.

It involves aspects such as reclaiming wasteland, organizing production, manual skills, and medical first aid knowledge.

After sending these things to Song Yao.

Su Qian planned to go to Song Yao's house to return her soul to its place.

Standing at the door of Song Yao's house, Su Qian hesitated for a long time without knocking.

"How should I put it?"

For a moment, Su Qian was in trouble.

At the beginning, I told Song's mother that I was a fan of Song Yao.

He has come to my house now. Ordinary fans would not do this. It would be bad if Song’s mother became suspicious.

How can I explain all this in a way that seems reasonable and not awkward?

"Don't you knock?"

Seeing Su Qian hesitating at the door of Song Yao's house, Lu Yao couldn't help but ask.

Su Qian came back to his senses.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and prepared to knock on the door.

At this moment, the door opened from the inside.

Su Qian was stunned for a moment.

Song Yang, who opened the door and was about to go downstairs to take out the trash, was also stunned for a moment.

"Are you a fan of my sister in the hospital ward that day?"

Then.

There was a strange look on his face.

He looked up and down at Su Qian and Lu Yao beside her, then cautiously poked his head out to look behind Su Qian.

I thought to myself: Could it be another stalker fan?

"You still remember me."

Su Qian smiled and raised the gift box in her hand, "I'm here to see Song Yao."

Song Yang frowned slightly, his eyes still filled with scrutiny.

After confirming that there are only two people on the other side.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

The recent incident exposed by Xingchen Entertainment has caused a lot of controversy, and many of Song Yao’s fans want to come and find out what’s going on. Song Yang has seen this kind of situation many times recently.

However, Song Yang had contact with Su Qian once.

I also know that Su Qian has no ill intentions.

Still turning sideways, "Then you guys come in first, but my sister is still unconscious, so try not to stay too long."

Song Yang knew that it was thanks to Su Qian that he was able to be discharged from the hospital.

Otherwise, he would have been surrounded by fans and reporters in the hospital ward.

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