The starting system cost me 100 billion

Brother Chen, the agent on the other side of the phone, seemed to have made up his mind after hearing what Liu Feng meant, so he decided not to waste any more time.

He said calmly: "Okay, then I won't say anything more. You have recently prepared the liquidated damages in advance. I conservatively estimate that it will be at least around 5000 million."

"What! So many!"

Liu Feng was immediately surprised. He knew that Star Entertainment's contract threshold was relatively high, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

Brother Chen on the other end of the phone raised his eyebrows calmly, then took out the previous "Artist Training Contract" and listed it out for him one by one.

Liu Feng listened to Brother Chen's narration, opened his mouth, and finally nodded as if he was resigned to his fate, "Okay, Brother Chen, I will raise it as soon as possible."

Only now did he understand how much the company had prepared for them, and he finally understood why so many people wanted to get involved in Xingyu.

At the same time, his face was also secretly bitter. You must know that he has only accumulated a total of about 500 million in savings since his debut.

Although this has something to do with his usual spending and his tendency to spend money lavishly, 5000 million is definitely not a small amount.

If he hadn't been anxious to return home and inherit hundreds of millions of dollars in property, he might not have had the courage to terminate the contract, and of course, he might not have been able to get the money.

In fact, if you think about it, as a leader in the entertainment industry, Star Entertainment itself has an extremely high social status. In addition, cultivating him into a second-tier male star will naturally cost a lot of money.

To give a simple example, the company invests in the production of several major IPs every year, and uses some new actors in order to cultivate its artists.

Before Brother Chen hung up the phone, he also reminded him, "The drama you are currently filming must continue to be filmed according to the contract, otherwise you will have to pay about 2000 million in liquidated damages."

Liu Feng said that he understood. He didn't want to leave the crew immediately. After all, Bai Yiyi was in the crew now. He still thought that he could get closer to the stage first...

What Yi Feng didn't know yet was that someone was already thinking about how to poach him behind the scenes.

After he arrived at the underground parking lot, he took out his keys, got into the Lamborghini that Zhao Yuerong gave him, and went to the Ren family manor.

The whole journey took him about an hour. The main reason was that Renjia Manor was not in the city, and there was some traffic jam on weekends, so it took him so long.

As soon as Yi Feng walked in, he was pulled to sit on the sofa by Zhao Yuerong, who was looking forward to it. He looked up and down, left and right, and looked at him carefully.

It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no change in him that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't bear to let go of him.

Yi Feng felt warm and a little funny at the same time. It was obvious that they hadn't seen each other for only a day, and they even had dinner together the afternoon before yesterday~

"Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry so much."

This call made Zhao Yuerong almost burst into tears. She turned away her eyes and said with a trembling voice: "Hey, as long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."

She was so afraid that everything now was a dream, that her son still hadn't been found when she woke up, that her son, who she finally found with great difficulty, suddenly disappeared again...

Ren Cheng, who was next to him, clenched his fists. His palms were pricked by nails but nothing could be found. He blinked his eyes lightly, as if something was about to flow out from them.

At the same time, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would do his best to protect this hard-won happiness...

Yi Feng accidentally noticed his expression, and only then did he realize that Ren Cheng's temples had been dyed with some silver hair.

He asked Ren Cheng to look at him expectantly, and he couldn't bear it. He felt a little awkward in his heart, but still shouted: "Dad!"

Ren Cheng's pupils dilated instantly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he stood up from the sofa instantly, as if there was a spring under his body.

His right hand was clenched into a fist and he was covering his mouth with an unbearable expression on his face.

"Ok!"

After a heavy response, Ren Cheng couldn't sit down anymore. He raised his head and paced around the living room, as if he was in a daze.

Zhao Yuerong glared at him angrily. She took Yi Feng's hand and asked, "You haven't had breakfast yet? I've stewed the bird's nest in the kitchen. It should be almost ready now. I'll bring it out right away."

Before Yifeng could speak, Zhao Yuerong walked to the kitchen with an easy pace, her face filled with maternal glory.

Ren Cheng also seemed to have thought of something, and he followed quickly, but unfortunately he was still a step slower than Zhao Yuerong.

After Zhao Yuerong carefully placed the bird's nest in front of Yi Feng, Ren Cheng walked out of the kitchen angrily, empty-handed.

He just searched around the kitchen, but found that he seemed to be unable to do anything~

Yi Feng secretly observed Ren Cheng's expression, feeling inexplicably amused. Who would have thought that the "King of Hell" who could remain calm in front of hundreds of thousands of people would actually show an "sorry" expression?

Seeing Zhao Yuerong and Yi Feng enjoying each other happily, showing a loving mother and a filial son, Ren Cheng always felt that he was a little redundant, so much so that he secretly opened his phone. After observing it carefully, he could see that the title on it was: "How to" Grab your son's stomach! 》

After Yi Feng finished drinking the bird's nest in front of him, Mr. Ren, who had gone out for a walk early in the morning, just returned.

Before Mr. Ren arrived, his energetic and hearty laughter had already reached everyone's ears.

"Hahaha~ Grandson, do you miss me, grandpa?"

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth twitched slightly unnaturally, and he felt inexplicably like he was being scolded.

Seeing the old man staring with a pair of tiger eyes, he could only nod to himself, saying that he really missed the old man. When the old man saw this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Who could have imagined that the kind-faced Mr. Ren in front of him almost hit the capital of another country in a self-defense war 30 years ago?

Mr. Ren kicked Ren Cheng next to him. When he saw him looking towards him, the old man's eyes widened: "What are you looking at? Why did you kick you? Do you have any objections to me?"

Ren Cheng:……ヾ(--;)

Rubbing his butt angrily, Ren Cheng slowly moved a little to the side, mentally complaining about the old man from beginning to end.

Think he can't see it? Haven't you taken a fancy to the position below your butt?

Sure enough, after Ren Cheng moved a little further to the left, Mr. Ren immediately sat down where Ren Cheng had been with a smile on his face.

On his right side is his dear grandson - it's so beautiful~

(The specific seating arrangement is as shown in the figure below: from left to right, Ren Cheng, Mr. Ren, Yi Feng, and Zhao Yuerong)

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