Chapter 312 Imitation of Li Wu's Signature

Xia Beiqing nodded: "Yes, do you want it? I'll grab one for you."

"No." Yun Ci refused.

After school, Yun Ci received a call from Jiang Lei.

She said two words succinctly.

"Don't sign."

Then hung up the phone.

In Jiang's media office, Jiang Youchu was lying on the sofa crying and making a fuss: "I don't care, Dad, you must help me get it, I promised those people, and told them that I didn't get it, it's not too shameful It's gone!"

Jiang Lei rubbed his temples and had a severe headache: "My little darling, you heard the call just now, she didn't sign, and it's not that you don't know that Li Wu rarely signs."

Jiang Youchu snorted coldly, showing a look of contempt: "I really don't know why she is so arrogant, and Dad, you are still her boss. If you are so afraid of what she will do, you should use some small means to suppress her."

At the beginning, it took a lot of effort to let Li Wu come to Jiang's family, can't he treat her as an ancestor?

You know, she doesn't do anything, just the sales of one song can bring a lot of revenue to the company.

"If I can't get a signature, I'll be laughed at by the whole network if this thing gets out!" Jiang Youchu pouted and pretended to be pitiful: "Dad, do you have the heart to see me like this?"

Jiang Lei sighed, picked up his phone and flipped through something, then pressed the button on the landline: "Xiao Cai, come in."

Soon, the door of the office was pushed open, and assistant Xiao Cai walked in: "Chairman, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Cai, you are very good at imitating other people's handwriting. Come and imitate this signature." Jiang Lei put the phone on the table, and took out a few pieces of paper and pens.

Jiang Youchu left the sofa and ran to Jiang You's side, and saw that there was a photo in his mobile phone, which turned out to be Li Wu's signature.

Basically, the artist's signature is arranged and designed by the company.

But Liwu is an exception. Her signature was designed by herself, which is very distinctive. Like her people, it is reckless and full of mystery, and it is still a bit difficult to imitate.

Jiang Lei pointed to the phone and said, "This is the event that held the charity night. The only autograph that Li Wu has signed is too precious, so I took a photo."

Xiao Cai held the pen, but at first it was not right to imitate it. After ten minutes of practice, it gradually became a bit like it.

Jiang Lei took the paper and compared the photo, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, at least there are eight points, Youchu, take a look."

Jiang Youchu took it, a little worried: "Can this work?"

"Your former classmates haven't seen the real thing, so it's okay to fool them." Jiang Lei said to Xiao Cai, "You can sign a few more."

"Yes."

——

In the evening, the red clouds in the sky surged.

In the living room, Shen Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa, his sleeves were half bent, revealing his fair arms.

Opposite He Jiayi, took out the needle, gently pierced Shen Zhiyu's skin, and drew out a small tube of blood.

He Jiayi held up the glass tube and shook it twice. In the setting sun, the blood inside jumped alive and hit the wall of the tube.

He smiled and sighed: "Tsk, precious blood, every time you touch it, you have to be careful."

Shen Zhiyu smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, are you okay with your sister?" He Jiayi suddenly said, "Last time your sister had a fever, I went to Xia's house to see a doctor, and she asked about your condition."