Su Luo stared in surprise.
One thousand a day!
That would have been 30,000 a month, while he only earns a little over 10,000 a month now.
That looks so tempting! The director is right, we can't turn down money.
But, but, the words were said again.
How can he deliver his lines well when he stutters like that? The director probably just had a whim.
Besides, it would be too embarrassing for him to wear women's clothing to perform; what would his daughter think of him if she saw it...?
Su Luo smiled helplessly.
"No, thank you for your kind offer, director."
The director wasn't angry; instead, he patted him on the shoulder.
"It's okay, we can work together again once you change your mind."
It seems that Su Luo isn't that short of money. It's okay, he can wait. After all, when people are in dire straits, they're capable of doing anything that crosses the line.
Seeing that Su Luo refused, Song Ruan, who was not far away, came over and gently tugged at the director's sleeve, and suggested.
"Director, please give me another chance. I'm sure I can do a good job."
The director shook off her hand, glared at her, and said, "Stay away from me."
Since Su Luo was unwilling, he had no choice but to look for someone else.
...
The CEO's office.
Song Lingshan sat upright in the leather chair, staring blankly at the computer screen, her fingers tapping away on the keyboard.
My throat feels slightly itchy.
Song Lingshan put down the mouse, picked up the glass on the table, and took a small sip of water.
Ding!
My phone on the corner of the table vibrated.
Song Lingshan glanced at it; it was a message from the work group. She raised her hand and clicked into the work group.
An employee sent me a photo. Upon seeing the person in the photo, my pupils dilated slightly.
On the pristine white bed.
A hot, aloof, and mature woman is pinning down a "beautiful girl."
Slender, fair fingers gripped the girl's chin tightly. Their eyes met, and even those not present could sense the ambiguous feelings between them.
The photo was quickly taken down, probably because the employee sent it to the wrong person.
Song Lingshan's face darkened instantly.
The beautiful girl in the photo is Su Luo.
Bang!
The glass in her hand was crushed by Song Lingshan.
The shards of broken glass pierced deep into the tender flesh of my palm.
Bright red blood slowly seeped out from between his fingers.
A sharp, stinging pain came from my palm.
Song Lingshan remained expressionless, blankly opening her arms.
Looking at the densely packed shards of glass piercing into my skin, the small cracks were bloody.
In a daze, the torn flesh resembled the gaping mouth of a demon, mocking her ridiculous obsession.
The more blood gushed out, the more ferocious it became!
The pain spread throughout my body.
Song Lingshan's face turned pale, and she called her secretary, Wenzi, to help her bandage her wounds.
...
Su Luo, who finished work early, was finally able to rest for a while.
Back in the office, I slumped over my desk, ready to take a nap; otherwise, I was really going to die from overwork.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.
Su Luo raised her head irritably and looked towards the door in a daze.
"Enter."
Wenzi opened the door and got straight to the point.
"Manager Su, President Song wants you to come over."
Su Luo looked bewildered: "Now?"
He was so tired and just wanted to get some sleep. He really didn't want to see her!
Besides, he said such hurtful things to her last night, and she slapped him. She's probably still angry, so going to see him won't be good news.
"Yes, you should go over there quickly, Mr. Song is in a very bad mood."
When Wenzi was bandaging the boss, his face was as cold as ice.
Besides, how could a glass shatter when it was perfectly fine? She must have crushed it herself. That's terrifying.
She suspected that her former boss must have practiced martial arts. How could she, a woman, have crushed such a thick glass with her bare hands?
What on earth happened to make you torture yourself like this? So many shards of glass stuck in your palm must hurt so much!
"I'm coming right now!"
Su Luoteng stood up abruptly, instantly becoming much more energetic.
She knew Song Lingshan's temper all too well; if you disobeyed her when she was angry, she would definitely take extreme measures.
As soon as Su Luo stepped into the elevator, she regretted it. What if she tried to cut herself with a knife again?
The CEO's office is on the top floor, over 30 stories high. If he were to jump out of the window like he did three years ago, he would be smashed to pieces!
Oh my god, this is so confusing!
What should he do? Before he knew it, he had arrived at the office door.
I took a deep breath, and suddenly it clicked!
If Song Lingshan really wanted to kill him, given her skills and background, he would have died three years ago. How could he still be alive today?
Since they didn't die three years ago, they probably won't die today either!
The door wasn't closed; it was ajar.
Su Luo peeked through the crack in the door.
Song Lingshan wasn't working at her desk. Instead, she sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, staring blankly out the window, seemingly lost in thought.
Damn it, it seems Song Lingshan is in a really bad mood.
Su Luo held her breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door, "President Song."
Song Lingshan turned her head and said coldly, "Come in and close the door."
What's going on?
Should we just tell him to close the door as soon as he comes in?
Is she about to explode?
Su Luo hesitated.
Song Lingshan raised her voice, sounding somewhat excited.
"I told you to close the door, what are you standing there for!"
Su Luo was so frightened that she forgot to resist and slammed the door shut, looking helpless.
"W-what's wrong?"
In his panic, he caught a glimpse of Song Lingshan's right hand wrapped in thick gauze, and his heart tightened slightly.
How did she get hurt?
Song Lingshan glared at him and questioned him coldly.
"I'm asking you, what is your position in our company?"
Su Luo was even more confused. "Head of the photography department."
What exactly happened to Song Lingshan?
Why did you ask him that? It's so strange!
"Then why do you act with female celebrities?"
Song Lingshan has already found out the whole story about that photo.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Is Su Luo an idiot?
He demonstrated when the director asked him to, but he was pinned down and harassed by a female celebrity. Does he have no integrity or self-respect at all?
"I... I want to finish early. We keep getting retakes, I'm so tired, I was so sleepy last night..."
Su Luo didn't dare to say that she hadn't slept last night, because if she did, Song Lingshan would be even more furious.
Song Lingshan couldn't understand Su Luo's thought process, and her suppressed anger instantly ignited as she exclaimed excitedly.
"If you're sleepy, why don't you ask for leave and go home to sleep? Is filming fun?"
"I think you don't want to be the manager anymore. Let me tell you, if you want to do it, then do it. If you don't want to do it, then get out of here."
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