People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer
Chapter 175 Big News
Chapter 175 Big News
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zihuan sighed.
To be honest, 30 yuan to buy out the copyright for one of his songs is not much, because he believes that each of his songs can earn more than this amount.
But not only did he owe Yu Man a favor, but Yu Man also said that he planned to sing this song to Li Wanxin. If the signing was successful, wouldn't it be the popularity he earned in the end?
What else could Wang Zihuan say after being hit "seven inches", so he could only agree.
There was a sudden movement at the door, and then Li Wanxin poked her head out of the entrance and looked around the room.
When she found Wang Zihuan lying on the sofa, she pouted slightly and said, "Ah Huan, I'm hungry."
Wang Zihuan lazily got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen, "How are you doing? I went out and didn't even get a meal."
Li Wanxin kicked off her high heels, threw away her delicate bag, put on her pink slippers and sat down at the dining table, "Forget it, I went to Mengyi to negotiate with a lawyer, but we got a rejection. The other party told us to sue wherever we wanted. .”
"I sincerely want to disgust you." Wang Zihuan replied while handling the tomatoes in his hand.
"Yes, Sister Jin and I consulted a lawyer later, and he said that the court is expected to reduce the compensation to 1 million, but looking at Mengyi's current attitude, the lawyer asked us to be prepared to repay within 6 months. Otherwise, I might be restricted from 'high spending'." Li Wanxin said gloomily.
The so-called "restrictions on high-end consumption" probably mean that you are not allowed to take high-speed rail, fly, or stay in hotels with star ratings or above, etc.
The prince listened happily and said with a smile: "Isn't that the treatment of an old man?"
Li Wanxin wrinkled her little nose and glared at Wang Zihuan, "What are you talking about, big boy?"
Wang Zihuan was afraid that she would call him "Mom" again, so he immediately said, "I said tomatoes and scrambled eggs, do you want them sweet or salty?"
"Sweet." Li Wanxin hesitated before answering.
It's been too bitter lately, so I need to add some sugar.
"Do you know what is the most irritating thing?" Li Wanxin laid her upper body on the dining table, looking like she was dying.
"What?" Wang Zihuan asked cooperatively.
Li Wanxin's chin bulged and she said, "I need to finish filming that idol drama, but most of the profits will go to Mengyi!"
Sister Jin contacted her for this drama through her own connections, but after filming for so long, the company didn't do any publicity at all.
If I had to say that Mengyi contributed anything, it would probably be the nanny car and gas expenses.
As a result, she filmed day and night for a month, and in the end she might not even be able to get the "second" job, and her work would be completely in vain.
It feels like I bought a pineapple mobile phone in installments, but lost the phone and the loan has not been paid off.
"But fortunately, I don't have to film "Song of Love" anymore. It saves me being jealous and angry in the observation room, with a bruised expression on my face. It's really torture." She said angrily.
"So, do you still have to go to the crew to shoot at 5 o'clock today?" Wang Zihuan heated up the pot and pretended not to hear the last sentence.
Li Wanxin, who was lying on the dining table, raised her right hand and nodded her head twice, "That's for sure. No matter who the proceeds go to, I will go back. After all, this is Sister Jin's network, and I can't let her lose. "
"That's just right. Today Yuman informed me that my mobile phone will be confiscated in the next stage and the whole process will be broadcast live. I won't be able to contact you then."
The sound of the range hood was so loud that Wang Zihuan could only shout at the top of his lungs.
Li Wanxin curled her lips when she heard this, "Where are you going? You even have to confiscate your phone. Yu Man is really annoying, I hate her."
"She made an appointment with me to sing the theme of "Song of Love" to you," the prince shouted happily.
Li Wanxin suddenly suppressed her blush, danced and shouted: "Sister Yu Man is so beautiful, she is my favorite in the entertainment industry."
"She's not here, who are you calling to?" Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes.
After eating, Li Wanxin originally planned to pack her bags and start selling the house, but was stopped by Wang Zihuan.
Since there was still a buffer period of six months, he thought there might be a chance to achieve a small goal.
When Li Wanxin heard what Wang Zihuan said, her mood suddenly turned cloudy. She couldn't bear to part with this house, not because of the luxury here, but mainly because of the memories of her and Ah Huan living together for three years.
If Ah Huan really paid off [-] million, she could just change the name of the house to Wang Zihuan.
Wang Zihuan originally planned to take advantage of the atmosphere to taste the lipstick on Sister Qingmei's lips, but Li Wanxin refused to agree on the excuse that her mouth was still swollen.
However, she couldn't resist Wang Zihuan's eloquent words, and Li Wanxin was also a little tempted by the deception, so she had to give him half a push.
As a result, Li Wanxin's phone rang at this time.
"Hey, Sister Jin. OK. OK."
After answering the phone, Li Wanxin shrugged at Wang Zihuan, a little gloating, "Sister Jin said that because she took leave yesterday, she had to go back to filming early. In addition, due to the termination of the contract, she no longer had a car or driver, so she had to drive to pick her up by herself. Me. But she’s driving a little slow, so let me go now.”
"My dear, if you want to taste the lipstick on your sister's lips again, you can only wait a week."
Li Wanxin patted Wang Zihuan on the head and turned around to change clothes, but Wang Zihuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms. .
"Ah Huan, don't do this, it's too late."
Li Wanxin kicked her legs in his arms and kept struggling and begging, but Wang Zihuan didn't care about this and just pounced on her like a hungry tiger.When Li Wanxin sat in the back seat of Sister Jin's car, the agent who had been waiting for a long time asked curiously: "Wanxin, you are usually on time. What happened today?"
Li Wanxin's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and she said hesitantly: "When I was about to go out, I found that all my lipstick had fallen off, so I touched it up."
"That's it." Sister Jin didn't think much and started the car, "By the way, Director Yu contacted me today, you know that Wang Zihuan?"
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Wang Zihuan took the subway back to Love House. Although he now has millions of assets, he still needs to terminate the contract and spend some money. After all, the studio has not started yet, who knows how much money it will cost. .
As soon as Wang Zihuan changed her shoes and entered the room, she was blocked by a slender figure, Tong Ling with a high ponytail.
"Where have you been? You haven't come back all night." Tong Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Zihuan.
"Hey, hey, hey, Comrade Tong Ling, please pay attention to your identity. How can any employee ask where the boss is?" Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes at her.
Tong Ling crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Comrade Wang Zihuan, the first investment of 500 million will be deposited into your studio's account tomorrow. As the director and producer, I am also your leader."
When Wang Zihuan heard "500 million will arrive tomorrow," he immediately put on a smile and said, "Sister Ling, I was just kidding you. I had something urgent at home yesterday, so I went home."
"It's boring." Tong Ling pouted, turned and walked towards the house.
Oh, woman, if I tell you the truth, I'm afraid you will shed tears.
After complaining, he followed Tong Ling's footsteps, "Sister Ling, do you also have an assistant?"
"There are two, what's wrong?" Tong Ling said nonchalantly.
A rich woman is a rich woman, and roles like assistants should be multiplied by two.
Wang Zihuan expressed his thoughts with an envious face, "I rented an office this morning. Can you ask your assistant to help me buy some office furniture in the next two days and find someone to clean it up?"
"I'm paying for it," he added.
Since Li Wanxin had to continue filming, her assistant also had to accompany her, so there was no time to complete these things.
"Have you rented the office? Where is it?" Tong Ling suddenly became interested.
"Chang Ning."
"Well, the location is okay, but the commuting time is a bit congested. How much is the average?"
"Not counting the balcony and outer courtyard, it's 330 square meters."
Hearing this, Tong Ling turned around and looked at Wang Zihuan in surprise, "Just me and Pei Qianyi? Is it necessary to rent such a big house?"
Wang Zihuan coughed twice unnaturally, "It won't stop now."
"What, you finally tricked Liu Xiwan into coming in? It looks like it will be very lively in the future." Tong Ling raised the corner of her mouth.
Looking at her expression, Wang Zihuan had the illusion that this woman seemed very excited.
Is this a desire to fight?
He suddenly felt that 300 square meters might be too small, and he should get a 500 square meter one.
I no longer dare to imagine the "chicken flying egg" scene in the future.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tong Ling thought he had acquiesced, so she continued: "I will call the assistants soon and ask them to handle these things. You don't have to pay the money, it will be considered as my settlement gift."
When Wang Zihuan heard that he could have sex for free again, he was overjoyed and said, "Sister Ling is awesome."
"When you say thank you, don't just say it with your mouth, you have to do it with your mouth." Tong Ling returned to her "old driver" character and whispered in Wang Zihuan's ear.
Wang Zihuan pushed her away and said seriously: "Madam, although you are the producer and chief producer, please respect the chief director. I only sell my art and not my body."
After saying that, he strode towards the kitchen, ready to observe tonight's meal.
"You won't sell yourself? But I can force you."
Tong Ling's eyes were filled with eagerness to try.
When Wang Zihuan came to the kitchen, he found that Jiang Zi and Gao Qiming were the chefs today. He didn't go in to be a light bulb and was going to go back to the bedroom to rest for a while.
As soon as he came to the stairs, he was intercepted by Pei Qianyi who came down from upstairs. He was pulled to the backyard of the cabin and asked where he had been yesterday, but in a much more tactful manner than Tong Ling.
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Wang Zihuan gave the same answer as before, and also told the other party about renting an office building.
After talking about this, the actress sister sitting on the swing smiled and asked: "Zihuan, will my song be released tomorrow?"
Her previous agreement with Wang Zihuan was to release the song tomorrow. If she still went according to the original plan, she would notify Penguin Music tonight.
Wang Zihuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's wait until "Love" ends before posting. There should be big news tomorrow."
"Big news?" Pei Qianyi was a little surprised.
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zihuan sighed.
To be honest, 30 yuan to buy out the copyright for one of his songs is not much, because he believes that each of his songs can earn more than this amount.
But not only did he owe Yu Man a favor, but Yu Man also said that he planned to sing this song to Li Wanxin. If the signing was successful, wouldn't it be the popularity he earned in the end?
What else could Wang Zihuan say after being hit "seven inches", so he could only agree.
There was a sudden movement at the door, and then Li Wanxin poked her head out of the entrance and looked around the room.
When she found Wang Zihuan lying on the sofa, she pouted slightly and said, "Ah Huan, I'm hungry."
Wang Zihuan lazily got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen, "How are you doing? I went out and didn't even get a meal."
Li Wanxin kicked off her high heels, threw away her delicate bag, put on her pink slippers and sat down at the dining table, "Forget it, I went to Mengyi to negotiate with a lawyer, but we got a rejection. The other party told us to sue wherever we wanted. .”
"I sincerely want to disgust you." Wang Zihuan replied while handling the tomatoes in his hand.
"Yes, Sister Jin and I consulted a lawyer later, and he said that the court is expected to reduce the compensation to 1 million, but looking at Mengyi's current attitude, the lawyer asked us to be prepared to repay within 6 months. Otherwise, I might be restricted from 'high spending'." Li Wanxin said gloomily.
The so-called "restrictions on high-end consumption" probably mean that you are not allowed to take high-speed rail, fly, or stay in hotels with star ratings or above, etc.
The prince listened happily and said with a smile: "Isn't that the treatment of an old man?"
Li Wanxin wrinkled her little nose and glared at Wang Zihuan, "What are you talking about, big boy?"
Wang Zihuan was afraid that she would call him "Mom" again, so he immediately said, "I said tomatoes and scrambled eggs, do you want them sweet or salty?"
"Sweet." Li Wanxin hesitated before answering.
It's been too bitter lately, so I need to add some sugar.
"Do you know what is the most irritating thing?" Li Wanxin laid her upper body on the dining table, looking like she was dying.
"What?" Wang Zihuan asked cooperatively.
Li Wanxin's chin bulged and she said, "I need to finish filming that idol drama, but most of the profits will go to Mengyi!"
Sister Jin contacted her for this drama through her own connections, but after filming for so long, the company didn't do any publicity at all.
If I had to say that Mengyi contributed anything, it would probably be the nanny car and gas expenses.
As a result, she filmed day and night for a month, and in the end she might not even be able to get the "second" job, and her work would be completely in vain.
It feels like I bought a pineapple mobile phone in installments, but lost the phone and the loan has not been paid off.
"But fortunately, I don't have to film "Song of Love" anymore. It saves me being jealous and angry in the observation room, with a bruised expression on my face. It's really torture." She said angrily.
"So, do you still have to go to the crew to shoot at 5 o'clock today?" Wang Zihuan heated up the pot and pretended not to hear the last sentence.
Li Wanxin, who was lying on the dining table, raised her right hand and nodded her head twice, "That's for sure. No matter who the proceeds go to, I will go back. After all, this is Sister Jin's network, and I can't let her lose. "
"That's just right. Today Yuman informed me that my mobile phone will be confiscated in the next stage and the whole process will be broadcast live. I won't be able to contact you then."
The sound of the range hood was so loud that Wang Zihuan could only shout at the top of his lungs.
Li Wanxin curled her lips when she heard this, "Where are you going? You even have to confiscate your phone. Yu Man is really annoying, I hate her."
"She made an appointment with me to sing the theme of "Song of Love" to you," the prince shouted happily.
Li Wanxin suddenly suppressed her blush, danced and shouted: "Sister Yu Man is so beautiful, she is my favorite in the entertainment industry."
"She's not here, who are you calling to?" Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes.
After eating, Li Wanxin originally planned to pack her bags and start selling the house, but was stopped by Wang Zihuan.
Since there was still a buffer period of six months, he thought there might be a chance to achieve a small goal.
When Li Wanxin heard what Wang Zihuan said, her mood suddenly turned cloudy. She couldn't bear to part with this house, not because of the luxury here, but mainly because of the memories of her and Ah Huan living together for three years.
If Ah Huan really paid off [-] million, she could just change the name of the house to Wang Zihuan.
Wang Zihuan originally planned to take advantage of the atmosphere to taste the lipstick on Sister Qingmei's lips, but Li Wanxin refused to agree on the excuse that her mouth was still swollen.
However, she couldn't resist Wang Zihuan's eloquent words, and Li Wanxin was also a little tempted by the deception, so she had to give him half a push.
As a result, Li Wanxin's phone rang at this time.
"Hey, Sister Jin. OK. OK."
After answering the phone, Li Wanxin shrugged at Wang Zihuan, a little gloating, "Sister Jin said that because she took leave yesterday, she had to go back to filming early. In addition, due to the termination of the contract, she no longer had a car or driver, so she had to drive to pick her up by herself. Me. But she’s driving a little slow, so let me go now.”
"My dear, if you want to taste the lipstick on your sister's lips again, you can only wait a week."
Li Wanxin patted Wang Zihuan on the head and turned around to change clothes, but Wang Zihuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms. .
"Ah Huan, don't do this, it's too late."
Li Wanxin kicked her legs in his arms and kept struggling and begging, but Wang Zihuan didn't care about this and just pounced on her like a hungry tiger.When Li Wanxin sat in the back seat of Sister Jin's car, the agent who had been waiting for a long time asked curiously: "Wanxin, you are usually on time. What happened today?"
Li Wanxin's pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and she said hesitantly: "When I was about to go out, I found that all my lipstick had fallen off, so I touched it up."
"That's it." Sister Jin didn't think much and started the car, "By the way, Director Yu contacted me today, you know that Wang Zihuan?"
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Wang Zihuan took the subway back to Love House. Although he now has millions of assets, he still needs to terminate the contract and spend some money. After all, the studio has not started yet, who knows how much money it will cost. .
As soon as Wang Zihuan changed her shoes and entered the room, she was blocked by a slender figure, Tong Ling with a high ponytail.
"Where have you been? You haven't come back all night." Tong Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Zihuan.
"Hey, hey, hey, Comrade Tong Ling, please pay attention to your identity. How can any employee ask where the boss is?" Wang Zihuan rolled his eyes at her.
Tong Ling crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Comrade Wang Zihuan, the first investment of 500 million will be deposited into your studio's account tomorrow. As the director and producer, I am also your leader."
When Wang Zihuan heard "500 million will arrive tomorrow," he immediately put on a smile and said, "Sister Ling, I was just kidding you. I had something urgent at home yesterday, so I went home."
"It's boring." Tong Ling pouted, turned and walked towards the house.
Oh, woman, if I tell you the truth, I'm afraid you will shed tears.
After complaining, he followed Tong Ling's footsteps, "Sister Ling, do you also have an assistant?"
"There are two, what's wrong?" Tong Ling said nonchalantly.
A rich woman is a rich woman, and roles like assistants should be multiplied by two.
Wang Zihuan expressed his thoughts with an envious face, "I rented an office this morning. Can you ask your assistant to help me buy some office furniture in the next two days and find someone to clean it up?"
"I'm paying for it," he added.
Since Li Wanxin had to continue filming, her assistant also had to accompany her, so there was no time to complete these things.
"Have you rented the office? Where is it?" Tong Ling suddenly became interested.
"Chang Ning."
"Well, the location is okay, but the commuting time is a bit congested. How much is the average?"
"Not counting the balcony and outer courtyard, it's 330 square meters."
Hearing this, Tong Ling turned around and looked at Wang Zihuan in surprise, "Just me and Pei Qianyi? Is it necessary to rent such a big house?"
Wang Zihuan coughed twice unnaturally, "It won't stop now."
"What, you finally tricked Liu Xiwan into coming in? It looks like it will be very lively in the future." Tong Ling raised the corner of her mouth.
Looking at her expression, Wang Zihuan had the illusion that this woman seemed very excited.
Is this a desire to fight?
He suddenly felt that 300 square meters might be too small, and he should get a 500 square meter one.
I no longer dare to imagine the "chicken flying egg" scene in the future.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tong Ling thought he had acquiesced, so she continued: "I will call the assistants soon and ask them to handle these things. You don't have to pay the money, it will be considered as my settlement gift."
When Wang Zihuan heard that he could have sex for free again, he was overjoyed and said, "Sister Ling is awesome."
"When you say thank you, don't just say it with your mouth, you have to do it with your mouth." Tong Ling returned to her "old driver" character and whispered in Wang Zihuan's ear.
Wang Zihuan pushed her away and said seriously: "Madam, although you are the producer and chief producer, please respect the chief director. I only sell my art and not my body."
After saying that, he strode towards the kitchen, ready to observe tonight's meal.
"You won't sell yourself? But I can force you."
Tong Ling's eyes were filled with eagerness to try.
When Wang Zihuan came to the kitchen, he found that Jiang Zi and Gao Qiming were the chefs today. He didn't go in to be a light bulb and was going to go back to the bedroom to rest for a while.
As soon as he came to the stairs, he was intercepted by Pei Qianyi who came down from upstairs. He was pulled to the backyard of the cabin and asked where he had been yesterday, but in a much more tactful manner than Tong Ling.
(Try the illustration function)
Wang Zihuan gave the same answer as before, and also told the other party about renting an office building.
After talking about this, the actress sister sitting on the swing smiled and asked: "Zihuan, will my song be released tomorrow?"
Her previous agreement with Wang Zihuan was to release the song tomorrow. If she still went according to the original plan, she would notify Penguin Music tonight.
Wang Zihuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's wait until "Love" ends before posting. There should be big news tomorrow."
"Big news?" Pei Qianyi was a little surprised.
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
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