Chapter 162 1 billion in liquidated damages?

"Good. Then I'll call Qingcheng now." Xu Yan took out her mobile phone and wanted to dial the number.

Inadvertently, Chu Xiong's eyes showed a ferocious taste, mixed with a trace of greedy joy.

But he covered up all this very well - just waited for a while to see how he opened his mouth. Pretending to be a good person, direct showdown or -

"No need to call. Sister Yan, we have arrived. The two came to the separate conference room on the third floor with familiarity. Because Gu Qingcheng was originally the top artist of R.U.C.

ka----

The door of the conference room was pushed open.

The two figures are gradually approaching, one tall and one short, one male and one female, who are Qin Wu and Gu Qingcheng.

"Mr. Zhe." As soon as he entered the door, Gu Qingcheng greeted him with a smile.

"Come and pull. Come on, sit down." Chu Xiong's face was full of smiles. He stood up and made an invitation gesture like a gentleman. And the man around Gu Qingcheng has naturally ignored it.

Because he hates the man who hooked up with Gu Qingcheng very much.

I can't wait for him to die immediately!

The changeable--Xu Yan made a conclusion in her heart and deeply despised Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong opened the chair beside him and thought he was very enthusiastic about the invitation. However, he did not wait for Gu Qingcheng to come to sit down.

Qin Wu and Gu Qingcheng sat next to Xu Yan one by one, seemingly deliberately separated from Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong's face turned red and his anger was suppressed. But it's more about the embarrassment of face. He changed the topic and said, "Qingcheng, what do you think?"

"My idea is very simple, which is to break the contract with the company. I don't want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore. Gu Qingcheng looked at Qin Wu happily and said seriously.

Chu Xiong's face changed a little, and then he covered it up well. He tried his best to calm himself and not to be angry.

"Qingcheng, it's not easy for you to get to this point. Do you want to give up? Is it a problem that the company is too tight to deduct your income? It's okay. I can make more. He began to persuade painstakingly.

Gu Qingcheng shook his head.

Chu Xiong was disappointed and said unrevelledly, "Otherwise, what do you think of Qingcheng?"

"Resolve the contract." Gu Qingcheng still said this sentence.

"Is there really no second solution?" Chu Xiong's voice became cold. The contract stated that it is ten years, and you are terminated now - can I say that you breached the contract?

This is the taste of threat.

Obviously, Chu Xiong refused to let go easily.

"Mr. Zong, are you threatening me?" Gu Qingcheng said coldly. This is a mutually beneficial contract signed between the artist and the company, not a deed of sale. Although the contract stated that it is a ten-year deadline, artists can be terminated with the company at any time, and there are always precedents.

"Threat? Qingcheng, you laughed. I'm just talking about things." Chu Xiong spread his hands together. Of course, you can also terminate the contract--the billion Chinese coins written on the contract.

No matter how popular a star is, he can't afford a billion yuan at once. Even some large and medium-sized enterprises cannot start the liquidity of 1 billion at once.

"This billion liquidated damages is not nonsense, is it? A big man like you is telling lies. I'm afraid it doesn't match your identity. Xu Yan sneered. It looks like praise, but it is essentially irony.

"You are just an agent. There is no way for you to interrupt here." Chu Xiong stared at Xu Yan, with a cold expression and cold light.

"You----" Xu Yan was speechless.

So, she turned her eyes to Gu Qingcheng. I want to hear what Gu Qingcheng said.

However, Qin Wu never spoke. Sitting calmly, he looked like a smile. It's completely like a lively passer-by.

"There is no such provision in the contract. Did you add it yourself?" Gu Qingcheng sneered. Since the other party doesn't give himself a good face, why do he have to give the other party a good face? Anyway, tearing your face is just a matter of time.

"Oh. Didn't you look at the contract carefully? All right. I have one here, so let you take it out for a good look. Chu Xiong smiled carelessly. The voice is sometimes gentle and sometimes indifferent, as if it makes people unable to guess.

When he spoke, he had taken out a document from his drawer.

The file was easily found and taken out by him. Obviously, all this is what he just calculated --- but I'm not sure if it can be used, but now it seems to be used. At least, this is the right bet for him at present.

As the top general manager of R.U.C Media Company, how can he take office safely without a little intelligence? Don't doubt his youth.

Xu Yan and Gu Qingcheng looked at each other. In each other's eyes, they both saw the trend of 'bad things'.

Why is he so confident and take out the contract?

Does the contract really say that the liquidated damages are 1 billion?

Gu Qingcheng only remembers that when he became an artist and signed the contract, there was no in the contract. Wait - Later, I continued to sign a lot of miscellaneous things. Could it be that I signed it by mistake?

Think of this. There was a 'bang' in her heart and there was no bottom.

The company also had precedents of artists terminated in the past, but on second thought, most of the artists who terminated the contract with the company were some lower-level artists who were destined not to become popular. Are these all secretly kicked out by the company? On the surface, the artist's sup of the contract with the company is just a cover-up? Gu Qingcheng suddenly thought of this problem.

Suddenly, she found many doubts and traps. I have already jumped into this trap early.

"Let me look for it. Which one is it? What's the first one? Chu Xiong pretended to look through the contract.

"Well, I found it. This is it. The writing here is clear and clear--if there is a breach of contract with the company, the artist will compensate for the liquidated damages of 1 billion Chinese coins. He pointed to a line of black font on the contract and read it out.

Gu Qingcheng pulled the contract anxiously, stared at it and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, it is written so clearly.

"Qingcheng----this." Xu Yan also saw it. For a moment, she was dumbfounded and had nothing to say. After a while of silence, he roared at Chu Xiong, "Mr. Zong, I didn't expect you to use three dirty means to forge the contract. Can I scold you for being despicable and shameless now?

"Forgery? Humph, you think I will make such a low-level mistake like you. This contract is true, and it was signed by Qingcheng himself. Chu Xiong sneered repeatedly. He has been sure that Gu Qingcheng will never be able to produce a billion, and the men around her. He just thought it was a little white face.

"Bad bitch, I usually see that you are clean and well, but I refuse to ask you several times. I didn't expect that the wind* would be exposed at this time. He scolded in his heart.