Reborn Entertainment Giant

Chapter 51 *coming

"I have promised you to sign your whole song and dance troupe. Now it's your turn. How about it? Do you have any other requirements? Zhang Xiaohua looked at Zhang Huimei and said with a smile.

He admired the girl so much that no matter what the girl asked for, Zhang Xiaohua decided to satisfy her.

Now that the song and dance troupe has officially signed a contract company, and Zhang Xiaohua also offered a sky-high performance fee, and even paid a one-time deposit of 100,000 yuan. The brothers and sisters of the whole song and dance troupe can guarantee their lives, and they will no longer have to run around and perform on the street like clowns.

For this reason, it's too late for Zhang Huimei to be grateful. How dare she make any more demands?

Stepping to her desk, Zhang Huimei picked up a stroke, immediately brushed her hand and signed her name on the contract, attached her fingerprints, and then handed over her ID card to Zhang Xiaohua. After Zhang Xiaohua printed two attachments, Zhang Huimei also officially became a contract singer of Huada Entertainment.

Yuan Datong and others smiled happily, which means that the company has grown again, and it is no longer the previously unattended and impoverished studio.

Now that you think about it, this journey is like a dream, but even if you are dreaming, it is a beautiful dream that people never want to wake up!

"Boss, what should I do?" Zhang Huimei stared at Zhang Xiaohua nervously, with a straight body like a benchmark.

"In addition to the song Can I Hold You, I will prepare a few more songs for you later. When I finish recording the song, we will shoot an MV for you, follow the album, and then release the record." With that, Zhang Xiaohua looked at Xiaohai and others and ordered, "Xiaohai, Haozi, Jimmy, Jack, you four have time to teach Zhang Huimei music skills. After all, she is an amateur. You are professional. Try to let her learn more."

"Received!"

The four responded in unison, and then took Zhang Huimei to the recording studio on the second floor and began to conduct professional training for her.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the time and found that it was past 11 o'clock, but Wang Jingwen had not come yet. According to her, wouldn't she slow down the progress of her work?

It's getting worse and worse!

"Emma, call Wang Jingwen again and ask her to die quickly!" Zhang Xiaohua said angrily.

Emma hurriedly called Wang Jingwen's mobile phone, but it was still turned off, and no one answered the phone at home, which made Zhang Xiaohua angry. She wanted to scold Wang Jingwen face to vent her anger, but she couldn't see anyone.

At this moment, five men in black suddenly broke in from outside.

As soon as the five people entered the door, they pointed their spear at Zhang Xiaohua and went to him angrily. They saw one of the middle-aged men with his hands on his waist and shouted at Zhang Xiaohua, "Don't talk nonsense. What's our business today?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the middle-aged man. He was about 40 years old, wearing gold and silver, full of wealth and typical local tyrants. The four young men behind him were obviously horses, all ferocious and ruffians. He knew at a glance that the comers were not good.

Zhang Xiaohua sat on the boss's chair and asked calmly, "What does it count?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid with me?" The middle-aged man patted the table and shouted, "How should I calculate the money your father owed me before he died?"

"Well, * is coming." Zhang Xiaohua's face is bitter, and the feeling of being * is not good, not to mention that he doesn't know this guy at all.

However, if his dead father really owes money to the other party, then he really has to help pay it back. After all, the dead father left %2 shares for himself before his death, and he is equivalent to inheriting his property. According to relevant laws and regulations, the heir of his property must help hold the original property. The person bears all the debts unless he voluntarily waives the right of inheritance.

"What's your last name? How much did my father owe you before he died? Is there anyone who owes? Zhang Xiaohua seemed listless. It was the first time he was *. He was indeed a little uncomfortable!

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words, and a big fat face suddenly appeared doubt, looking puzzled.

Yuan Datong also looked like crying and whispered to Zhang Xiaohua, "Why don't you even know him? His name is Zhu Yuncai. He is the boss of Yongheng Advertising Company and your father's old friend. Your father has been with him for more than ten years. In the past, your father helped him a lot. His company is supported by your father to this day. When I went to your house in the past, I often saw him visiting your house. But looking at this situation, he clearly found fault today.

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head awkwardly. It seemed that his memory was very incomplete!

Alas!

Dad, Dad, look at these people you know, even if there is a righteous man, but they are all white-eyed wolves who turn against each other.

Now it's good. The trees are scattered, the walls are pushed by everyone, and even these people who have been favored by you don't even let go of your own son. I don't know how you did it at the beginning?

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that being an evil devil is really more adaptable to this society than being a kind angel!

My dead father is a living example. A typical good person is not rewarded!

"Boss Zhu, right? I don't know how much my father owes you?" Zhang Xiaohua was a little more serious. No matter who the other party was and owed money, it was natural for him to take it seriously.

Zhu Yuncai took out an IOU from his pocket, patted it hard on the table, and said with a cold face, "Look at yourself."

Zhang Xiaohua picked up the IOU and couldn't help twitching, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The IOU was clearly written in black and white, and the number of 5 million was even more eye-catching, and the interest alone reached 300,000!

"Come on, who am I trying to provoke? I haven't enjoyed my father's love for a day, but I have to help that dead father pay more than 5 million yuan. Is there any tragedy more tragic than this tragedy? Zhang Xiaohua complained in his heart and had the intention to pay 5 million back to others, but he was powerless.

"Do you see it clearly? It's written clearly in black and white. Now let's talk less nonsense and pay back the money quickly. Zhu Yuncai urged him like a life.

"Uncle Zhu, you and my father have also been friends for many years. You see, my company has just started and there is no extra money at all. I don't know if you can forgive me for two months. As soon as the deadline expires, I will pay it back immediately, and I will never be in arrears for another day. What do you think?" Up to now, Zhang Xiaohua has to be soft, because he has no ability to take out five million at once, and he can't be hard.

Zhu Yuncai smiled tremly without a trace. It seemed that he was waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to be soft. At that moment, he snorted coldly and said, "No money? Yes. Haven't you written a lot of songs recently? I suffer a little. You can use the copyright of those songs as collateral. I don't ask for all the songs of Miss Wang Jingwen. If I guess correctly, there are 20 songs in total.

Zhang Xiaohua showed doubts and thought that this product was advertised. What did he want the copyright of the song to do?

Also, how did he know that he wrote 13 songs for Wang Jingwen?

Under Zhang Xiaohua's brain, he suddenly realized that there was a traitor in the company, and Zhang Xiaohua really couldn't think of anyone else would betray the company except Wang Jingwen?

No wonder the little bitch didn't come all morning, and she didn't even pay attention to her boss who made her popular. It turned out that she had found a backer.

And Zhang Xiaohua doesn't have to guess that this is a secret trouble-orbit of the entertainment company in the new century. Even this Zhu Yuncai must have been sent by Cao Dequan, the old fox to embarrass himself.

Alas!

Zhang Xiaohua was depressed again. Although he understood who was playing tricks behind his back, he still felt powerless.

It's hard to beat a hero for a penny. Zhang Xiaohua finally has a deep understanding of the meaning of this sentence at this moment!

Zhang Xiaohua was in trouble, but Yuan Datong suddenly asked, "How do you know that we have 20 songs in our hands?"

Yuan Datong can't figure out. Except for the 7 songs that have been released, the remaining 13 songs are still in production, so no one knows it except the company's insiders. But how did Zhu Yuncai know?

"Don't worry about it. In a word, do you want the copyright of those songs? Zhu Yuncai stared at Zhang Xiaohua proudly and looked ruthless.

Yuan Datong sneered and said disdainfully, "Do you know how much those songs are worth? I think you are really a lion with a big mouth! But listen to me, we don't sell all the songs of this company, because those songs contain our painstaking efforts, just like our children. Excuse me, have you ever heard of anyone who would sell their children?

"Ok, then pay back the money immediately. There is no need to talk about 5.3 million yuan, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Speaking of this, Zhu Yuncai ordered the four horses behind him, "Go upstairs and see if there is anything valuable to move for me. Of course, even if the police come, they can't take care of it.

With Zhu Yuncai's order, the four horses immediately launched an action and were about to go upstairs to rage, but they saw Emma and the others rush down from the upstairs, holding all kinds of guys in their hands, brooms, drumsticks, benches, microphone racks, and forming a human wall, blocking the stairs tightly. Whoever goes upstairs With whom to fight, even Zhang Huimei, who has just joined, holds a pair of pink fists, her eyes are burning, her courage is commendable, and she is ready to fight at any time.

"Boss, don't be afraid. With us here, no one wants to hurt you, let alone touch our things!" Emma held the broom high and waited for Zhang Xiaohua to cheer up.

Looking at this situation, the four horses collectively returned to Zhu Yuncai's side, like ventilated balloons, with no momentum.

Zhu Yuncai also turned into a frosted eggplant in an instant, completely gone.

"You...what are you doing? Don't you have to pay back the money you owe? If you do this, I... I can... I can sue you in court!" Zhu Yuncai knew that it was no longer feasible, and he had no choice but to reason. Who told the other party to have many people?

"We just heard it upstairs. Didn't our boss just owe you some bad money? What's the big deal?" After saying this, Emma strode and went straight to Zhang Xiaohua's side. She immediately took out a bank card from her pocket, threw it hard on the table, and said righteously to Zhu Yuncai, "There is one million in this card. I'll return it for our boss first."