Chapter 1010
As soon as Li Qingqing picked up the phone, Yang Shuo scolded her face to face.
But as soon as this was mentioned, Li Qingqing became even more angry, and immediately yelled back: "Do you think I was thinking? If I knew that the email was fake, I would post it on Weibo? So that everyone can laugh at me ? Yang Shuo, it’s you! I haven’t seen what a contract looks like, have you? I asked you before I posted it on Weibo, you’ve spent decades in the entertainment circle for nothing, don’t tell me You don't even know what the Y family's contract is like!"
It has to be said that Li Qingqing was really hurt internally, tears couldn't stop falling after yelling at Yang Shuo.
She couldn't even afford a piece of clothing from the Y family before, let alone understand the Y family's contract.
When she received the email, it wasn't that she didn't doubt the authenticity of the email, but Yang Shuo kept reassuring in her ear that she was bound to win, and she subconsciously took it for granted.
What's more, before posting on Weibo, she clearly sent the screenshots and edited text to Yang Shuo, and she didn't dare to publish it until she said yes.
After being yelled at by Li Qingqing, Yang Shuo was also silent for a few seconds, and then said: "This time the responsibility is on me, when you showed it to me, I thought it was just asking me if it's okay to post Weibo like this, and I didn't doubt that you accepted it." The email that arrived."
"The rules and methods of these luxury brands will change every year. None of the artists I have brought over the past few years have won endorsements, so I have not been able to grasp the way they sign contracts and respond in time."
Yang Shuo took the responsibility on himself, and his attitude and tone softened a bit.
Hearing this, Li Qingqing also bit her lips and fell silent, not blaming Yang Shuo anymore.
She knew that she would still rely on this woman in the future, and now that she had nothing, no matter how much resentment she had in her heart, she had to endure it.
After calming down a bit, Li Qingqing said, "Why Su Xiangwan? How could they choose this woman?"
Yang Shuo was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe the Mu family is working hard behind the scenes. Last time you also saw that Mu Beiting and the old man of the C family have a strong friendship."
Li Qingqing's eyes were bloodshot and he didn't speak. Yang Shuo said again, "This time we're screwed. You should take a good rest and stop reading Weibo. I'll arrange the studio to prepare a draft for you."
After the words fell, Yang Shuo didn't wait for Li Qingqing to speak again, and hung up the phone as if he was very busy.
Li Qingqing walked to the sofa and sat down in a daze, but couldn't help posting on Weibo again.
It's ridiculous to say that her Weibo gained millions of fans overnight, and it was actually the time when she gained the most followers.
Li Qingqing clenched her fists tightly after clicking on the comments on her Weibo from yesterday.
[Looking at me slapping my face in a fancy way every night, Li Qingqing must be too self-indulgent. 】
[Thank God, thank you, thank you for making me believe that there is not that much difference in perception of aesthetics between the East and the West. 】
[Upstairs plus one, beauty is beauty, ugliness is ugliness, my Goddess Wanwan can conquer the whole universe with her face. 】
[I feel sorry for Li Qingqing, my heart must be bleeding. 】
[Yesterday when I heard that Li Qingqing became the spokesperson, my wife cried like a fat man weighing two hundred catties, but today she instantly turned into a little fairy. 】
【Yesterday, I thought I could finally keep my hands. Today, it seems that not only will my hands be chopped off, but my feet may also be lost. You will be responsible for me at night. 】