He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Chapter 301 Chapter 301: Gu Yihuan and Pang Zijin Extra 2
After Pang Zijin took over Pamdow, sales continued to break records. Being able to solve the reputation crisis caused by the Orange Beauty incident in such a short period of time, and being able to explore new business opportunities during the crisis, proves that Pang Minde did not choose the wrong person. In the following months, Pang Minde gradually delegated his power, and there were many rumors in the company that Pang Minde's delegation of power was not voluntary, but that Pang Zijin had sidelined him, and he had to work hard for two years to do so. The illegitimate daughter who had been unknown for several years suddenly came to power, and there were all kinds of unpleasant rumors. In short, Pang Zijin has the final say in Pamdow now.

Pang Zijin has acquired Huasheng Music and Starlight Media, and intends to enter music production and film and television investment. A few years ago, Ms. Su Nanzhi won the Golden Lin Award for Best Actress for her movie "The Golden Lady." The celebration banquet invited big names in the film and television industry, and Pang Zijin was also invited.

On this occasion, why is Gu Yihuan, who is eager to make a debut, missing? As the saying goes, the smell of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley, so he recommended himself very actively.

There is a word called killing ripeness.

"Uncle, are you interested in investing in a potential singer?"

Guan Zhengan touched his ears: "What did you say?"

Guan Zhengan's voice, which he had smoked for many years, suddenly became louder: "I'm getting older, and my ears are no longer working." He seemed very busy, waving to people, and walked over, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, long time no see."

Gu Yihuan: "..."

This is my uncle.

Gu Yihuan looked at the entire audience and found his next target, Xiao Junshan—the fucking bamboo horse.

"Uncle Xiao."

"Xiao Huan." Xiao Junshan smiled kindly.

The young playboy is usually very serious: "Are you interested in investing in a potential singer?"

"Ah...this...I haven't seen your grandpa for a long time. How is he lately?"

This is a poor topic change technique.

"pretty good."

"Is your mother okay?"

The whole family greeted each other, but never mentioned the investment.

There was no chance of investing, so Gu Yihuan looked bleakly: "It's pretty good too."

"Is your second uncle okay?"

"My ears don't work."

Xiao Junshan: "..."

Feeling bored, Gu Yihuan found a place to eat and drink, doubting life. In fact, it’s not because others don’t invest. Ms. Guan Zhengming usually likes to post on WeChat Moments. His dark history since childhood has long been transparent in the circle.

While he was bored, someone sat next to him.

He recognized this man, having met him on some occasions before, but he was not familiar with him. A few days ago at his grandpa's house, he heard his two uncles mention her. His eldest uncle described her like this: she is young, has great skills, and is a businessman.

"Hello." Gu Yihuan greeted.

"Hello."

He asked casually, with a lazy and lackluster tone: "Are you interested in investing in a potential singer?"

"Yes." Pang Zijin looked at him with a lively look, "Which singer?"

Gu Yihuan immediately sat up straight: "Me."

She took out her mobile phone: "Then add WeChat, there are some things that need to be discussed in detail."

"Yeah."

The little white rabbit fell into the trap...

Pang Zijin was very efficient in his work. After a few chats on WeChat, the signing contract was sent to Gu Yi, totaling more than forty pages.

Gu Yihuan had a problem since he was a child. Whenever he saw such densely packed words, he would feel sleepy. He asked Xie Shang to help him read the contract.

"Are there any questions? Can you sign it?"

Xie Shang took a quick look and said, "Sign it."

Gu Yihuan had been deceived before and had learned a little better: "Fourth brother, you didn't even look carefully."

Needless to say, Pang Zijin has always been willing to spend money on Gu Yihuan. Her thoughts are obvious, but Gu Yihuan has a head made of elm wood.

Xie Shang didn't clarify, just said: "She won't cheat you."

Xie Shang said this, and Gu Yihuan believed it.

"Why do you think she signed me up?"

"Why do you think she signed you up?"

Gu Yihuan thought about it carefully: "Fourth brother, she is really a discerning person."

Xie Shang drank tea without saying a word.

*****
When Gu Yihuan was young, his mother asked someone to tell his fortune. The fortune teller said that he was destined to be wealthy.

He was born in the Gu family, and he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He wanted to pick the stars from the stars and the moon from the moon. Although his biological father was not of good character, he was protected by his cousin and supported by his protective grandfather's family. He had never been wronged and was free and easy every day.

Make at most four or five friends, each of whom can do his job well. There were a lot of friends, lots of eating, drinking and having fun. If you get into trouble, someone will pay for it, if you have no money to spend, someone will give you a red envelope, and if you can't graduate, someone will donate your apartment. He is indeed a man of wealth, and the only hardship he has ever endured is that his career as a singer has not gone smoothly.

Then Pang Zijin appeared.

After signing the contract, Pang Zijin set up a studio for Gu Yihuan, equipped with agents, assistants, public relations teams, operations teams, and legal teams.

The video of his performance at the New Year's Eve concert quickly became popular on the Internet. As the protagonist in the video, he was on the hot search list for two days and two nights. This was a signing gift package given to him by Pang Zijin. Pang Zijin also specially hired top vocal teachers and producers from abroad to tailor songs suitable for his range and timbre, and then arranged singer programs and reality shows for him to appear.

Gu Yihuan's character is actually not suitable for variety shows, especially reality shows with scripts. He has a memory like a fish and cannot remember scripts at all.

After the show ended, he was indeed scolded.

Pang Zijin came directly to the recording studio after the meeting: "Didn't I ask you to stop improvising on the show?"

Gu Yihuan was not in the mood to record songs, so he held his tablet and read comments. He was as frustrated as a floppy-eared dog that had lost a fight: "Everyone on Weibo is scolding me."

"Let me see."

Pang Zijin took the tablet over and read a few pages: "It's okay, I'll let the legal affairs handle it."

Gu Yihuan tugged at the chain on his coat, feeling depressed and irritated: "Everyone is saying that my singing skills are not good. I guess no one will ask me to sing in the future."

"It's okay." Mr. Pang said calmly and proudly, "I'll spend money on a TV series and let you sing the theme song."

If this were said by others, they would probably take it as a joke. But when Pang Zijin said it, he was not joking.

Last month, there was a commotion on the board of directors. Several old directors accused Pang Zijin of having no investment vision and spending too many resources on the bottomless pit of Gu Yihuan. Pang Zijin directly blocked the mouths of the directors with a gambling agreement without explaining a word. With this style of conduct, no one would say that the third son of the Pang family is courageous.

Gu Yihuan sat and looked up at Pang Zijin who was standing in front of him. His eyes were big and his pupils had almost no impurities, as if he were wearing a layer of contact lenses: "Why do you praise me so much? I made you lose money, didn't I?"

"Sooner or later you will become popular."

"Why do you think I will be popular?"

Pang Zijin said: "Because I will always praise you."

As if a hand was pulling on his heart, Gu Yihuan felt strange and a little dizzy. He must have been on an excessive diet recently.

It's not easy to be a singer, and his manager won't let him eat anything sweet now. grass! Just let the horses run and don't let them eat grass.