Chapter 770: : It's too much!

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One person went back to the modeling department, and just before going in, he was stopped by one person: "Mo Xue, are you back? Sister Zhang told you to go there."
"okay."
She immediately went to the manager's office and pushed open the door. She saw Zhang Ling sitting there, very serious. When she saw Mo Xue coming in, her face became more serious.
"Sister Zhang, do you call me?" Mo Xue closed the door and walked over.
Zhang Ling's complexion turned green: "Sit."
"Oh..." Sit in the chair opposite her.
Zhang Ling pushed a document in front of Mo Xue: "Sign it."
Mo Xue glanced at the document, but his face suddenly changed when he scanned the words: "Sister Zhang, what do you mean?"
"You were fired by the company!" Zhang Ling said coldly.
"Why? Why is this happening? What happened to me?"
Zhang Ling, who was indifferent, exhaled deeply, frowning: "I also want to know what's wrong! Why is it so, you have a bright future. But you dig your own grave!"
"I'm digging my own grave? I didn't do anything sorry about the company. Why should I do this to me?"
"You offended Yulong Group, right."
Mo Xue froze: "Because of this?"
Zhang Ling nodded helplessly: "I was suddenly called to the president's office. President Lin gave me this document to dismiss you. I also asked why. President Lin said that this is what President Jiu Lan meant."
The expression on Mo Xue's face was dull, and she stared blankly in front of her eyes, Jiu Lanmo... and Jiu Lanmo... why suddenly? Suddenly changed her, and suddenly let the company quit her, it seems too much!
I remembered the sentence ‘You can’t escape’ from Ji Lanjiu. It turned out that he had done all these things already!
"Sister Zhang, is there any way to save?"
Zhang Ling shook his head: "Mo Xue, aren't you better with President Jiu Lan? He also ordered you to wear Yexi's clothes for the catwalk. Why did this happen suddenly? Where did you offend him? What the did you do? We There are a lot of artists in the company who are attached to the stars of the rich, but every one of them who knows how to do things is soaring! It’s stupid, it just doesn’t get any benefits, but like you, not only do you get no benefits , And it’s been thrown into hell. I really don’t see much. What terrible things did you do to bring about such a result?"
Mo Xue shook his head: "I don't have one."
"How could this happen?"
"I don't know." Mo Xue put one hand on her lap and squeezed the thigh tightly. Only in this way would the pain in her heart be less.
How much I want to escape the facts, but I cannot escape.
Zhang Ling said: "Let's go to beg for President Jiu Jiulan. You can say more pity, do something wrong and admit it, even if you don't get the benefit from him, don't make it so bad!" Eccentric Moxue couldn't bear to see such a good seedling disappeared, but he had no ability to change the situation except to make suggestions.
Mo Xue shook his head: "It's useless. I tried it when he replaced me from the promotional photo."
Zhang Ling wilted. Sighed deeply: "How could this be, how could this be!"
Mo Xue pressed her head with one hand, Jiu Lanhao, what on earth do you want? Why should she be treated like this? Want to be so determined?
With her teeth clenched, she looked at the file and wanted to ask if there was really no end to it? But I already knew what Zhang Ling said, and there was no ending.
Except for her... Putting down the last dignity, the last self-esteem, to be his slave. Otherwise... she can't get rid of this doom.
Zhang Ling reluctantly handed the pen to Mo Xue: "Sign it, sorry, I can't help you."
"Well. I know." She picked up the pen, restrained the shaking of the body, and signed her name on the document.
Putting down the pen, Mo Xue exhaled deeply: "Although I am sorry, Sister Zhang, I know you are good to me, can you show me a clear way?"
There are many artist companies and model companies in China. Although she couldn't keep up with the largest modern company, she still went to other places.
Zhang Ling frowned: "Impossible, offended President Jiu Lan, you don't have this opportunity anymore. No matter which artist company or office, you don't want to offend Italy's first business giant for your artists. Yulong Group. You have to give up..."
Mo Xue bit her lower lip: "Is there really no chance?"
"Unless there is a strong group to support you, like Xuanyuan Group, Han's Consortium, these large Asian companies are willing to support you. Unfortunately..."
Zhang Ling is not unaware of Mo Xue's birth, not to mention the big companies that come up with names when they think about it. Even small companies and small companies do not support her.
Mo Xue stood up: "Sister Zhang, thank you for your care these days."
"Hey, no, I can't work, and I'm still a friend. Work hard yourself." Zhang Ling waved her hand.
Mo Xue walked out of the enterprise, her eyes were closed, but she clenched her fists tightly, her nails fell into the palm and forced her not to cry. She thought it was a little bumpy, just passed, but it was really wrong...Jiu Lan Hao did it, the most ruthless! The most amazing! Let her have no chance.
Strongly kill her!
Mo Xue finished her things in a godless manner, but she didn't have much, and she packed one bag. I remembered when I first arrived here a month ago, and the joy of entering the modeling department a few days ago. All the beauty is short-lived...
"Eh, I just got the news that the new star in the modeling department was fired. Eh... she is her! Now pack up and leave!"
She kept throwing her strange eyes at her.
"I heard that she seemed to offend the Yulong Group."
"And it offended Qiao Wei! I really don't know life and death, and I don't look at her identity and status. Qiao Wei said that she only got up with a face. It is estimated that she was dumped now, haha!"
"Hush...don't say it, she seems to hear it." Someone made a "shush" gesture.
"What about that? What about the lowly people like him? It's just a trash in this society, asking for money without money, wanting identity without identity, wanting life without life, wanting nothing, just empty. There was a stinky bag that was dumped!"
Several people were discussing.
The harsh words came into Moxue's eyes, and she finally couldn't help looking at those people. Her black eyes were cold, like a cold queen crawling from hell.
"Okay, let's go quickly." A few people pulled me, and I pulled you, because Mo Xue's cold eyes didn't dare to keep talking anymore, and quickly dispersed.