Do you still need to grab it?
But it won’t work if it affects Xie Shizhu’s commercial value.
The first thing Qu Yiwen did when she came in with her suitcase was to speak sarcastically to Xie Shizhu.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Xie, the famous star? Why are you here?" Qu Yiwen said halfway, then deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that Miss Xie had a fight with some anti-fans and it became a hot topic..."
After she finished speaking, she immediately apologized: "Miss Xie, please don't mind me being blunt. If you find my words harsh, I will kneel down and apologize to you and compensate you with some money. What do you think?"
Qu Yiwen was deliberately disgusting Xie Shizhu.
These were the words Xie Shizhu had used to scold her personally. She had changed Xie Shizhu's role in a drama, and Xie Shizhu had directly scolded her with harsh words.
He even brought up eighteen generations of ancestors, which was extremely offensive.
Finally, he was ready to insult her with money.
She refused arrogantly at the time, recorded a voice message and posted it online, and Xie Shizhu was immediately scolded.
Qu Yiwen also felt relieved.
After she finished speaking, she raised her chin and stared at Xie Shizhu with contempt.
I want to see Xie Shizhu's frustrated expression.
But the next second, Xie Shizhu opened the payment code on his phone without saying a word, held it in front of her, and said calmly: "Transfer it."
Qu Yiwen's expression froze, one full of disbelief.
Xie Shizhu smiled slightly and continued, "Curse me more. I've recorded what you just said. Don't go back on your word."
Qu Yiwen: “?”
Before Qu Yiwen recovered from her shock, Xie Shizhu's next words made her open her eyes wide again.
"Oh, and don't forget to kneel down and apologize." Xie Shizhu blinked and smiled innocently.
Qu Yiwen's facial features gradually became distorted, and she felt very unhappy.
She wondered why she hadn't thought of this trick when Xie Shizhu said these words to her.
But she was not recording a variety show now and there was no camera, so she was not afraid of Xie Shizhu's threats at all.
Xie Shizhu was using a calculator. She roughly calculated that according to her own salary, her daily salary was 2.08 million. Qu Yiwen had just taken up a total of five minutes, which was rounded up to one hour.
Dividing the 2.08 million by eight hours of work, Qu Yiwen has to pay her 260,000.
The system exclaimed: [What a genius at math! ]
Just as Qu Yiwen was about to deny it, Xie Shizhu showed her the calculated amount and said with a smile, "260,000 yuan. Do you want to pay by Alipay or WeChat? If that doesn't work, I can combine the payments or pay in installments."
Qu Yiwen: “?”
"Oh, I just said it casually, and you took it seriously?" Qu Yiwen frowned slightly and continued to deny it.
Xie Shizhu smiled, clicked on Weibo, uploaded the audio file he had just recorded, placed his finger on the send button, and then said blatantly: "Then you think this 260,000 is more valuable, or yours who has always been a victim and reaped the benefits is more valuable?"
This sentence made Qu Yiwen feel like a thorn in her throat.
Ever since she and Jin Yao were photographed, she always appeared in the public eye with red eyes.
People feel sorry for her.
In fact, this was a matter of a mistress, but because Jin Yao was photographed with different women for two or three days in a row, everyone shifted their anger to Jin Yao.
Coupled with her pitiful appearance and her innocent personality, netizens instantly regarded her as a victim.
If Xie Shizhu sends this audio out, her image will be ruined.
Qu Yiwen's expression was stiff for a long time, and then she quickly lowered her posture and said flatteringly: "Sister Xie, I will transfer the money now, please don't send it."
Xie Shizhu clicked on the payment code again and gave it to Qu Yiwen.
After scanning it, Qu Yiwen transferred 260,000 yuan to Xie Shizhu's account with a smile.
"260,000 yuan has been deposited into Alipay." A sweet female voice came from the phone, and Xie Shizhu also smiled sweetly.
But Xie Shizhu clicked back on the Weibo interface and sent the audio out instantly.
Qu Yiwen stood there in a daze, as if she couldn't believe that Xie Shizhu would go back on his word after taking the money.
Her face turned pale and she came over to snatch Xie Shizhu's phone.
Xie Shizhu dodged, leaving Qu Yiwen empty-handed.
In an instant, Xie Shizhu seized the opportunity, raised his foot and kicked Qu Yiwen's knee.
Qu Yiwen didn't expect Xie Shizhu to kick her. Her body became uncontrollable and she fell to her knees on the ground.
Qu Yiwen: “?”
Xie Shizhu walked around to her, bent down, smiled, and said, "Okay, the money has been transferred, and the ground has been knelt. I forgive you."
Qu Yiwen couldn't pretend anymore and cursed, "Fuck, your mother Xie Shizhu!"
Xie Shizhu's expression was calm: "I am indeed my mother's, you don't need to remind me."
After finishing speaking, Xie Shizhu turned around and left the dormitory, leaving Qu Yiwen with only his back.
*
Got outside.
The school is called Special Education School because most of the students here are disabled and many of them are abandoned orphans.
Xie Shizhu came to the corridor and felt a gloomy gaze behind him, staring at his back.
Her body stiffened, and she thought about how she had felt that gaze when she first entered the school.
Xie Shizhu turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind him.
Then, a little hand tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said in a baby voice, "Teacher, it's time to eat. Everyone is waiting for you."
Xie Shizhu looked down and saw a little boy of six or seven years old urging her with a smile.
The little boy's clothes have his name written on them: An An.
Xie Shizhu bent down and touched An An's head, and said gently: "Okay, I'll call the other teachers over now."
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