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Chapter 389 Give me the black material I want [asking for a monthly ticket](2/2)

"Do you know Hua Linglong?" Zhao Mingyang looked at the other party and asked.

"I know." The other party nodded and said, who doesn't know Hua Linglong from the Hua family? Basically everyone in the domestic entertainment industry knows about this person.

"Our company is run by Mr. Hua, and Mr. Hua is not very satisfied with her as his little daughter-in-law, or to be precise, her quasi-daughter-in-law. He doesn't want to create a gap between her and her son because of this matter, let alone the relationship between mother and son.

Conflicts arise between them.

So she sent someone to investigate Ou Zili, and guess what? She actually found something. Look at this, are you familiar with this photo? It was taken at R Ben, look at this green woolen thread

The girl in the hat looks a bit like you."

Zhao Mingyang took out a photo and put it on the table, looked at the tall girl and said, when the tall girl saw it, she was the one in the photo, and this happened a few years ago, and it was actually photographed.

"That's right, that's me up here. A few of us went to R's place to participate in an event." The tall girl said.

"Stop talking in circles, it's boring. Our boss Hua has always been very generous in his conduct. To put it simply, if you can have evidence, practical evidence, to prove that Ou Zili and Leng Xiaoshan had something, or that Ou Zili had something before

If there is any scandal, you give it to me and I will give it to Mr. Hua. Mr. Hua will not treat you badly.

She will give you a chance. This theatrical movie is specially prepared by Mr. Hua for one of the four of you. If you don't have it, I'm sorry, this opportunity is gone. I have to invite the next person to come in." Zhao Mingyang.

He looked directly at the other person and said.

The tall girl looked at Zhao Mingyang and finally understood what he meant. Zhao Mingyang worked for Hua Linglong. Hua Linglong didn't like Ou Zili. She wanted some dirty information about Ou Zili and wanted to show it to her son so that she could see it.

The son and Ou Zili separated.

If she had this dirty information, then Hua Linglong would probably sign her as an artist in her company, and then her future would really be bright.

But ~ It seems that there is not. When he was with Leng Xiaoshan, the staff around him did not allow him to bring a mobile phone. They would only give him a mobile phone when Leng Xiaoshan was not present.

At that time, the mainstream mobile phones were still Nokia, which could also take pictures, but the pixels were average, and it was true that mobile phones were rarely used at that time, and most of them used computers to surf the Internet.

Evidence, evidence, what evidence do you have?

The tall girl's head hurt thinking about it. The opportunity was right in front of her, but she seemed to be losing it.

Wait~ She did not have evidence, but she knew who had evidence, and she was very clear about who had evidence. Suddenly she remembered it, and she was so happy.
Chapter completed!
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