Chapter 9:

Sheng Qiao took the phone for a few seconds.
The door was ringed by the bell, and she was told to go to breakfast together. Sheng Qiao took back his thoughts and replied: "When I am killed in this drama, it cannot affect the filming task of the crew."
Qiao Yu responded, paused and said: "Sheng Joe, I personally have a few words to tell you."
"You said."
"No matter how we fight, in the end, there is no guarantee that the photos will not be leaked. If you can, I said if I suggest that you try to get the original photos before the lawsuit."
Sheng Qiao was teased by his own straight brother: "Qiao Yu, this is not a lawyer should say."
Of course, Qiao Yu also knows that for a little while, he said, "It’s just a private recommendation."
Having said that, Sheng Qiao is still very moved: "I know, you can rest assured."
She did not consider Qiao Yu's suggestion. When the original was destroyed, Gao Meiling did not threaten her handle, which was equivalent to winning without fighting. But this implementation is too difficult, she can not black into Gao Meiling's mobile computer safe? Moreover, she does not know where the original photo is hidden.
Thinking about things in my heart, it is inevitable that I feel a little depressed. When I was eating, I looked at her several times and sighed: "What happened to one of today? You are like this, Fu Ziqing is like this."
Sheng Qiao bit his mouth: "Fu Ziqing?"
"I don't know who is blocking the road. This morning, a big wave of marketing numbers made him squat when he went to college. His brokerage company did not use it. A search for Fu Ziqing was all black, and the report was reported."
"If you blame it, I believe that his people will always believe him. As for the rumors of Weibo, let his team write a program to automatically report it."
Zhong Shen, I am teasing my expression: "When you write the program, you write it? It also automatically reports, which is equivalent to cracking the Weibo firewall and running the program, tampering with the data?"
Sheng Qiao stunned. "I thought it was quite simple."
"If someone can really write a program for automatic reporting, then he can directly hack into the main program of Weibo and directly drop the Sina. This level, the top domestic hackers."
After the words were finished, I found that Sheng Qiao, who was opposite, suddenly shook.
Zhong Shen said strangely: "Are you shaking?"
Sheng Qiaoqi stood up and didn't eat breakfast: "I'll call you, you eat slowly, remember to bring Fuziqing to the studio with two bun."
All the way back to the hotel room, Sheng Joe turned on the computer, sent a message to Wang Zi: Want, what are you doing?
Wang Tsai's reply is always very fast: class, how come the president? Have a mission?
Xiao Qiao should work hard to become stronger: the president will ask you something, you have to answer honestly.
Wang Tsai: OK, absolutely honest.
Xiao Qiao should work hard to become stronger: Can you black out someone else's computer phone and remotely control the deletion of files?
Wang Tsai: What do you want to do?
Xiao Qiao wants to work harder: answer me!
Wang Tsai: Yes. However, this matter is illegal. I am not doing anything illegal.
Xiao Qiao should work hard to become stronger: Do you have classes in the afternoon? We see one side.
Wang Tsai: President, what is it? You are so good to me.
Xiao Qiao has to work hard to become stronger: 100,000 things are urgent, related to Jojo.
Wang Zi: What happened to Joe?
Xiao Qiao should work hard to become stronger: meet and talk in detail.
Sheng Qiao asked the address, but the university in Wangchai was in the next city. She called the director to take a vacation on the grounds of physical enthusiasm, wearing a sunglasses hat and armed with a full taxi.
Three hours later, Sheng Qiao arrived at a network of two people. Wang Tsai was a regular customer here. He reported his name. The network manager immediately took Sheng Qiao to the private room where Wang Zi often sat. Wang Tsai has not finished class. Sheng Joe is playing on the sofa in the private room and is smoked by the smoke in the net.
After half an hour, the door was pushed open and a baby face boy wearing a cap was brought in.
When he saw the man wearing a sunglasses hat in the house, he stood at the door for a moment, then looked up and looked at the house number, suspecting that he had gone wrong. Sheng Qiao quickly waved, "Is it Want?"
The boy nodded and Sheng Qiao took off his sunglasses and hat. "Come in."
Wang Tsai stared at her face. Two seconds later, she slammed the door and squinted at the camera on the wall. She quickly took off her hat and placed it on the camera lens.
After doing all this, I turned to look at Sheng Qiao. After watching it for a long time, I smiled: "Little Joe, you are too..."
Sheng Qiao also laughed.
It’s strange, stars and fans, so the first time in this situation, I’m not at a loss.
Wang Chai is so smart, when he saw Sheng Qiao, he knew that something must have happened. He would let the idols come to him personally. After he got a photo, he would open the door: "Little Joe, you met. What troubles? Need my place, though you say!"
Sheng Qiao's inexplicable eyelids are a bit sour.
This is a fan, love her as much as she loves Horch. She won't do anything to hurt Horch, she believes that her fans will not, that is the person she can trust. Because in his eyes, he has the same name as himself.
Sheng Qiao took out a copy of the contract from the bag and handed it to Wang Tsai. "I will go to the brokerage company next month. Everyone will know the contents of this contract. You should check it out first."
Wang Zi looked at the file with a puzzled look and saw the last anger: "This is too bully! Sister! I am going to set fire to the broken company!"
Sheng Qiao can't smile, "Sit down and listen to me."
Wang Zi was so angry that he gnawed his teeth and held back his anger: "You said."
"I signed this contract because my dad had owed a huge loan shark before. He still didn't go up. I left my mother and my mother to jump off the building. It was Xingyao who helped me with the money. The price is this contract."
Wang Zi’s eyes are red, and his face is saddened by his love of beans.
Sister Xiao, I’m sorry, we don’t know these, we...
He paused and clenched his fist:
Sister, are you? Do you have a handle on the star? Are they threatening you not to let you cancel?"
"Correct."
"You need me to help you black into the company's mobile phone and computer, delete those handles?"
Sheng Qiao sighed: "Yes."
Wang Tsai clenched his fists and his teeth were tightly bitten: "You can rest assured that this is handed over to me!"
Sheng Joe looked at him for a long time, leaned over and hugged him. "Thank you, Xiaowang."
"Sister Xiao Xiao, you trust me so much, tell me this, and come to me personally, I will not disappoint you."
After the anger was over, Wang Tsai quickly resumed professionalism and asked Gao Meiling's phone number and various social accounts and mailboxes. According to Sheng Qiao's analysis of Gao Meiling's character, her strong person should not send the original photo to the second person. As long as she is done, she will not have any worries.
Sheng Qiao only invited a half-day holiday, but also rushed back to the crew. Before leaving, Wang Zi patted his chest to ensure that he would complete the task before the formal prosecution.
Wearing a sunglasses hat and walking to the door, Sheng Qiao turned back and asked him: "Xiaowang, I can ask, why do you like me?" She smiled. "After all, I don't seem to have any advantages."
"Who said it?" Wang Zi is filled with indignation. "People are clouds, they are all a group of vulgar people!"
He licked his lips and suddenly revealed the shyness of being a teenager. "Sister Joe, you should have already remembered me. Last year we met Starbucks on the road to entrepreneurship."
Sheng Qiao really looked confused.
"At the time I just kicked the ball, I was so thirsty, I went to the store to buy Frappuccino, and I didn't bring any money or mobile phone. I said no, I didn't expect you to line up behind me, telling the clerk that you paid for me. He laughed, his eyes were full of light. "Although you wear a mask, but I just watched your drama during that time, I recognized you. You smiled at me, I was I thought that such a gentle and kind young lady must not be the kind of person they said!"
Sheng Qiao stared at him, half-squatting, raising his hand and rubbing his eyes. "I will invite you to drink Frappuccino next time, I am leaving."
"Sister bye, be careful on the road!"
Until he got back to the crew of the crew, Sheng Qiao took out the mute mobile phone.
They were all blown up by Zhong Shen, and there were a few messages from Fu Ziqing asking if she went to the hospital and how the body was. Sheng Qiao returned one by one, and closed his eyes later.
I don't know why, she is a little sad.
She didn't know what she was upset about. She has always been strong. A person studying abroad, met a deceived landlord, and drove the luggage out of the dormitory in the middle of the night, she did not cry.
But at this moment, the sourness of the eyelids can't stop. Close your eyes and tears flow from your eyes.
What is she upset about?
Is it for Sheng Qiao, or for yourself?
She wants to cry too much.
As early as the evening, Sheng Qiao rushed back to the studio.
She also had a night show, and the whole crew waited, and she didn't have time to let her cry.
Fu Ziqing was tossed by the marketing number for a day, and there was no spirit. The crew who always laughed and laughed seemed to be dead. After the last scene of the film, they went back to work and rested.
When Sheng Qiao just took a shower, someone came knocking at the door. When I opened the door and looked at it, Zhong Shen took the big bag and stood outside the door and smiled like a flower. "Night time is up!"
The variety is rich, but how it looks like a big supplement for pregnant women, Sheng Qiao even found ginseng in chicken soup. Zhong Shen said with anxiety, "Jojo, I can't help with the physical pain. I can only give you the ginseng that I planted in my home. Come, eat more, not enough."
Sheng Qiao knew that the original Zhong Shen family was a ginseng.
She drank the chicken soup: "Take Fu Ziqing also to make up."
Zhongshen suddenly the boss was not happy. Under the threat of Sheng Qiao’s eyes, he was reluctant to call Fu Ziqing. In a few moments, three people would get together.
After eating and drinking, I took a bit of teeth and three people sat at the end of the bed. Zhong Shen said, "Let's talk about dreams."
After a while, Fu Ziqing first said: "My dream is to have a big screen one day."
Counting up, Fu Ziqing has graduated from the Chinese opera for four or five years. The dragon has run a lot of supporting roles. Today, he finally received the first male main drama, or the male master of the American drama.
The drama hasn't finished yet, and there is no fire. The sunspot is coming first, and he has made him a whole day. It seems to be a little early to talk about dreams now.
The number of people in the three is the most unintentional. "My dreams are much simpler. It is good to eat and drink. It is good to be happy in life."
He grew up from a small family, and he was handsome and handsome. He went all the way to the entertainment circle and didn't have to work hard, or the star searched for him to sign. It’s a different life.
He talked for a long time, and finally turned to ask Sheng Qiao, "Jojo, what about you?"
Sheng Qiao looked down at the carbonated drink with bubbles in his hand. For a long time, he shook his head: "I have no dreams."
She only has trouble.
A lot of troubles waiting for her to solve.