When the system encounters psychosis

Chapter 214 Rebirth from the ashes or failure?
Xinghai Media.

Zhao Xinghua's office.

"Didn't you say that Gu Xiaotian has nothing against you? Why is there a recording of you admitting to puffing your breasts?" Zhao Xinghua slammed the table with vigor, causing the water in the glass to splash out.

"At that time, he obviously took back his recording pen! And the bodyguard also assured me that he searched him. How could I have thought that he had other recording devices?"

Mu Lan's complexion was not much better either, she was already pale, this matter was completely beyond their control, and the possibility of redemption was very small.

"Why did you have to be stubborn and not apologize when this incident first broke out?" Zhao Xinghua yelled angrily.

"You have authorized this matter even now! What's the use of telling me these things now? If I knew that things would develop to this point, wouldn't I apologize? "

Zhao Xinghua gritted his teeth and clucked, clenched his fists and kept banging on the table.

"Speak to me! Quickly find a way to do PR for me!" Mu Lan shouted as she stood up from her chair.

Zhao Xinghua raised his head and glanced at her coldly: "Now even if I pay ten times the money, I can't get back a penny of profit. What's the point of doing public relations?"

"What do you mean? Leave me alone?" Mu Lan finally showed a panicked expression.

"I've already considered it..." Zhao Xinghua took a deep breath, as if he had made some major decision, and finally sneered: "I will make an announcement right away, Xinghai Media will hold a new draft, and it's time to inject fresh blood into the company gone."

Mu Lan took a few steps back trembling, with panic all over her face, she said in disbelief, "Are you giving up on me?"

Zhao Xinghua sneered: "You are worthless, what else do I need from you?"

Mu Lan bit her lip and shook her head vigorously: "You didn't say that at the beginning!"

"Hmph, you use fans as a tool to make money. Similarly, in the eyes of the company, you are just a tool to make money! Since your value has been drained, I have to give up on you, heh... Don't blame me either, the company wants to make money after all."

After making this decision, Zhao Xinghua was no longer furious, and his expression was a little more relaxed. Thinking of a large number of newcomers falling into the clutches of the future, he had an irresistible desire to control them. He could control everything about them, including Body.

"Zhao Xinghua, you scum! I'm blind!" Mu Lan bit her lip tremblingly, the corners of her mouth slowly oozing blood.

Zhao Xinghua's eyes froze, and he raised his finger to point at Mu Lan: "I warn you, you are not qualified to talk to me like this, I don't like beating women, don't force me, after all, you are just an actor after all, at most an actor A well-known actor, can he really be regarded as an equal to me?"

Hearing this, Mu Lan slumped down on the chair, she knew it was useless to say anything else.

"So... from now on, I will be hidden by the company, right?"

"That doesn't seem very pleasant to say." Zhao Xinghua shook his head and smiled: "It should be said that you are free, and the company will not interfere with any of your affairs in the future. You can sing whatever songs you want. Of course, you must write them yourself. If you want to promote it, you can pay for it out of your own pocket."

Mu Lan twisted her face and sneered: "After all, I was to blame for this matter. I actually don't hate Gu Xiaotian so much now."

"Oh?" Zhao Xinghua laughed.

"Because now there is someone I hate even more." Mu Lan gritted her teeth.

Zhao Xinghua heard the words, but smiled indifferently: "You can do whatever you want."

"I still have one last request. If you still have a little conscience, agree to me."

Zhao Xinghua sat back on the boss chair and took a sip of tea: "Say it."

Mu Lan spat out a few words with ashen face: "Let me go."

Hearing this, Zhao Xinghua was silent for a while, before saying: "Since you have made a lot of money for the company over the years, I can agree with you to terminate the contract."

Mu Lan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Xinghua: "But I also have one condition."

"what?"

Zhao Xinghua smiled slyly: "Your income from this album is all owned by the company, and it won't give you a penny. It will be your termination fee."

Mu Lan gritted her teeth and stared fiercely at Zhao Xinghua.

As a result of the previous car accident, fans of Xudu and even passers-by were overwhelmed with sympathy, prompting the sales of her album to reach a terrifying 170 million copies, which directly broke the record since her debut.

The profit of each album is about 37 yuan, so it is already 6000 million yuan.

She and the company's album sales share is 5:5.Of course, the vast majority of artists will definitely not be able to get such a share. Only when they reach a certain height can they be eligible to negotiate with the company.

By doing this, Zhao Xinghua took 3000 million from her directly.

Mu Lan scratched the corner of the table with her fingers, and finally nodded tremblingly: "I agree."

If she forcibly goes to court with Xinghai Media, the contract termination fee may not be enough, but if Zhao Xinghua forcibly interferes, it may be more than this. She doesn't want to take this risk, so she might as well just break up like this.

"Well, I'll have someone bring your contract right now, and you'll be free immediately." Zhao Xinghua smiled and typed on the computer, which should be to notify someone to take Mu Lan's contract.

Then he raised his head and sighed again: "I never expected that the sales volume of this album before you retired would actually break the historical record. What a twist of luck!"

Looking at Zhao Xinghua's complacent face, Mu Lan just kept her face sullen and said nothing now, it was meaningless to say anything now.

Zhao Xinghua stared at her cold face for a while, then suddenly said: "Let me remind you, you will be honest in the future, and I will not care about you. If you want to mess with me, don't blame me for not remembering the past." Love, it's only a matter of minutes if I want to mess with you."

Mu Lan squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "I understand."

After half an hour.

Mu Lan walked out of Zhao Xinghua's office with an extra document in her hand.

An artist passing by looked at her with sarcasm in her eyes, and she no longer cared about it. She took out her mobile phone and opened the Weibo, entered the Weiwen of Xinghai Media, and saw a Weiwen that had just been posted a few minutes ago.

The weiwen probably said that Xinghai Media will hold a new talent show, which will be held on October 10th.

She didn't read much, so she unfollowed Xinghai Media's Weibo.

After that, she entered her own Weibo and didn't read the comments, but posted a new Weiwen: Goodbye, Mu Lan.

Then go downstairs and drive.

From now on, she has nothing to do with here.

When she was about to return to her residence, she suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Lan still connected in doubt, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side.

"Mulan, you should already know who I am from the voice, so I won't introduce myself, and you don't have to guess where I got your number. I asked that stupid Zhao Xingchen for it. I'll call you." The reason for this call is to remind you that you haven't defeated me yet, and you can't rest in peace even if you die!" Except for Gu Xiaotian, no one would say such words that deserve a beating.

Mu Lan gave a wry smile, she didn't expect Gu Xiaotian to regard her micro-post as her final note before committing suicide, but in fact, she just wanted to say goodbye to her past self.

What she didn't expect was that at the last moment, the person who called her to comfort her would be Gu Xiaotian, even though the other party's words were very awkward.

Thinking of this, Mu Lan suddenly felt her nose sour, and her tears flowed down unconsciously. She heard the sound of a car horn honking from Gu Xiaotian, and said casually, "You seem to be outside?"

"Yeah! It's actually behind you! If you don't believe me, look back."

Mu Lan hurriedly glanced at the rearview mirror, only to find that there was nothing behind her, so she knew she was tricked by this guy: "..."

"Didn't you see it? Do you know why? Because the earth is not flat, but round."

"..." Mu Lan didn't know what to say. She always felt that her IQ was not enough when talking to this guy, so she took a deep breath and ended directly: "I won't commit suicide, bye."

Although she understands that this matter is her own fault, but after all, it is because of Gu Xiaotian that she has come to this point, and now she can't afford to joke with him no matter what.

Hearing that the other person directly hung up the phone, Gu Xiaotian put away the phone and let out a long breath.

After seeing Mu Lan's tweet, he really thought that this guy wanted to commit suicide, so he quickly called her.

Although Gu Xiaotian didn't like how she was, it wouldn't be fun if someone died, and that wasn't his intention.

"Master, can you go faster?" Gu Xiaotian withdrew his thoughts and said softly.

If those people also go to Lu Bo Town, they must also be driving, so he must arrive before the other party.

"I'll try my best." The driver said with a smile, "But little brother, seeing that you're in such a hurry, it doesn't seem like you're a tourist?"

"..." Gu Xiaotian really doesn't want to talk to this guy anymore, didn't you see that I don't want to talk about this topic with you?Are you driving or chatting with?

So with a perfunctory sound, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

When we got there, it was almost twelve o'clock.

After Gu Xiaotian paid the money and got off the car, he saw that there were very few people in the town. After all, it was a small town, and people went to bed early at night.

"When will you go back, little brother? I'll give you 100 yuan cheaper." The driver pulled down the window and shouted.

Gu Xiaotian thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "No, I have to play here for a few days."

The main reason is that he doesn't like this talkative driver, so can he still be short of the 100 yuan?

When the driver heard this, he said nothing and drove away.

Gu Xiaotian took out Cheng Dazhuang's ID card and looked at it. He knew that this road must be Hongxing Road, but what the hell is Lane B?

After walking for a while, he couldn't find the location. The town is really dilapidated. Many places have been in disrepair for a long time, and there are no road signs. It is estimated that only local people know the names of some places.

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　ps: Ask for tickets, ask for spicy food! 0.0
　　
　
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