Chapter 81 The Slut Has His Own Money (1)

Song Qingchun stared at the ceiling and thought quietly for a long time, then took off the mask on his face, went to the bathroom to wash his face, took his mobile phone, and started making calls.

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When Su Zhinian was taking a shower, he heard Song Qingchun's wechat conversation, but it was cut off after halfway through it.

He dried his hair and lay down on the bed. Just as he was about to turn off the lights, he heard another small sound from the next bedroom, as if he was pressing a phone number, followed by a "beep beep" sound, After a while, it was answered, and a slightly alienated female voice came from inside: "Hello?"

"Sister Jiang, it's me, Youth." Song Qingchun gave his name softly first, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I called you so late, didn't it affect you?"

"No..." The female voice on the phone hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "What's the matter with you?"

"That's how it is. Are there any news about the artists under your command recently..."

"Miss Song, I'm so sorry, I have something to do here, it's inconvenient, I'll call you later." Then the phone was hung up mercilessly.

Su Zhinian, who heard Song Qingchun's conversation on the phone clearly, frowned.

Is she... calling someone, asking for hot news that can be reported?

Before the thoughts in Su Zhinian's mind were settled, he heard Song Qingchun make another call.

"Director Zhang, I'm Song Qingchun, has your new film been filmed recently? Have you..."

"Hello, who are you? My signal here is not very good...beep beep..." The phone was hung up again.

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Song Qingchun made several calls after that, but no one answered, or he was hung up like the previous two, and even when the last person hung up the phone, he muttered softly: " The Song family is nothing now, and they still come to me for news?"

After the phone call was hung up, Song Qingchun's bedroom was completely quiet. After a long time, Song Qingchun's faint voice came out: "What's the big deal? Tang Nuan snatched all the contacts I've accumulated in the past two years. Don't you care?" This time the news headlines are being dominated by her? It's okay, it's just being ridiculed by her again, Song Qingchun is nothing without the Song family!"

Although she was comforting herself, Su Zhinian could clearly hear her loss from her words.

Tang Nuan snatched away her connections in the past two years?

Su Zhinian heard Tang Nuan's words when he was taking a bath.

"It's not a very breaking news, it's just something related to Xia Tian."

"Youth, what about you? What's your news?"

Su Zhinian vaguely understood that Tang Nuan had made trouble for Song Qingchun, didn't she forget to humiliate her all the time?

Su Zhinian's eyebrows drooped slightly, and a cold breath spread from his body. The next second, he suddenly lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the closet, and took out a cup from the drawer. cell phone.

Su Zhinian turned on the phone, clicked on the address book, there was only one phone number in it, he tapped it, then wrote a text message and sent it.

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In the past, those people were willing to sell her favor because of Song Cheng's sake, but now that Song Cheng is dead, the Song family has fallen again, and people's feelings are cold and warm, and everyone can't avoid her.