My boy group debuted to go bankrupt

088.

Ye Nanzhong hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't invest, but contacted Ying Cheng for director Zhang Yi. Ying Cheng used to feed the whole family by himself, and the game he got was a gold-swallowing beast with a lot of money. Nowhere to spend, I nodded and agreed on the spot when I received the call.

"Okay, but after I gave you a sum last time, I don't have much money left in my card, only two to three hundred million." Ying Cheng asked lazily at the other end, "Is it enough? If not, I'll find my brothers help you."

He knew the current situation of the Ye family, and thought that Ye Nanzhong's funds were all used to buy Ye's shares, and he could no longer afford the money. The most important thing was that he believed that Ye Nanzhong, this brother's eyes were very vicious. A profitable business is almost impossible to get your hands on.

Ye Nan had expected Yingcheng's joke, smiled helplessly, and told him the basic situation.

Ying Cheng nodded "Mmmm", extremely perfunctory, and finally asked, "Is [-] million enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" Director Zhang Yi burst into a smile.

Their meal was perfect, and they had to wait until the filming site was approved for the start of the film. They needed to borrow a lot of national public relations agencies. Zhang Yi was realistic in filming, and wanted to fit the theme as closely as possible. However, according to his son Zhang Jin, he has already contacted and negotiated. I won, and it is estimated that it will be able to start up in less than two weeks.

"Study the script carefully, heroine." When they parted, Zhang Jin smiled slyly.

Ye Nanzhong: "..." Why does he feel that every time this person opens his mouth, his fist is itchy?He was even more hungry and thirsty than when he saw Ye Zhiyuan.

EM's new residence has been bought, it's in the Xishan villa area, during the time when Ye Nanzhong went abroad, Qin Shuang had already hired someone to move the luggage there, and by the way, he also changed a powerful property for the Xishan villa area, As for the new office building of P&C Film and Television, they are still looking for it.

No way, a good residential area is easy to find. After all, there are new properties opened every year in Kyoto, but there are only a few well-known commercial and office buildings. P&C Film and Television has developed to this day. Although it has not yet been listed, the scale is not It is larger than many listed companies, with many departments under it, plus various external teams and affiliated studios, there are thousands of people in total.

There are not many commercial properties that can accommodate so many people, and various things such as transportation and environment must be considered. After working, Qin Shuang chooses various places selected by the secretary. Unfortunately, most of the suitable ones need competition or there are no vacancies at all. Most of the people who don't care about it are inappropriate.

But fortunately, there is no rush, the demolition order has just come down, and there is still plenty of time.

It was early in the morning when Ye Nanzhong arrived at Xishan Villa, their car had not been registered and they were not allowed to enter, Ye Nanzhong got out of the car at the gate of the villa.

Xiao Zhang said very uneasy, "Boss, let me take you in."

"No need." Ye Nanzhong looked at his watch and rubbed his swollen temples. Everyone on the dinner table tonight was seniors. He, a junior, was given some alcohol for various reasons. It wasn't too much, but it was He drank the most in his life. He opened the car window all the way to escape the alcohol. After sitting for a long time, it was rare and a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it would be better if he slowed down, he waved at Xiao Zhang, "You have to deal with the vehicle registration tomorrow, so go back to sleep early."

"Okay." Xiao Zhang is not a coy person, and drove away neatly.

Watching the traffic turn into the night, Ye Nanzhong greeted the two security guards at the gate.

"Young Master Ye, are you going to find Young Master Ying?" This security guard was one of the rare ones left behind from the previous job, and he was deeply impressed by everyone who came here, even Ye Nan who only came here a few times. Heavy.

"No, I live here now." Ye Nanzhong showed the key to the villa that Xia Lin Chuanxiao gave him.

The security guard confirmed the key in his hand, and said in surprise, "So it's building 11. I wonder why the head of the household has allocated so many keys, but no one has come to register and collect the card. It turns out to be EM. I I read the news, your residence was exposed, and I was still wondering where you would move, but it turned out that you moved here."

"Hey, Young Master Ye, my girlfriend is your fan." The security guard took out the card belonging to Ye Nanzhong from the box and explained, "This is a dual card in one, so you don't need to register when you come in from now on. You can also swipe your villa’s courtyard door and garage door open by swiping your card in, but the villa’s anti-theft fingerprint lock cannot be opened by swiping.”

"Thank you." Ye Nanzhong thanked him politely, and left with his card and key.

Building 11 is on the west side, completely opposite to Yingcheng's villa, but very close to Song Jin's. Ye Nanzhong walked slowly at the pace of an elderly person, and found that Building 11 was actually lit. .

drip-

Ye Nanzhong opened the door and went in. At a glance, he saw the document that was randomly thrown in the trash can in the entrance. On it was written in four large bold characters - terminate the contract.

There are still some small words on it, but the contract was crumpled when it was discarded, and the words are a bit unclear.

Ye Nan raised his eyebrows again, and looked at the cover thoughtfully, wondering who it belonged to, when he heard a rush of footsteps, Song Jin opened the door of the room and saw the person at the entrance, stunned for a moment He yelled out, "Brother Ye..."

He also saw the trash can at the entrance, his pupils shrank slightly, his lips were pursed and he lowered his head.

Ye Nan's focus was on him. Song Jin must have just come back. He came out in a hurry. He didn't even put on his shirt, but put on a pair of loose pajama pants. Dripping down, the chest was wet.

"You want to leave EM?" Ye Nan paid attention to the expression on his face, understood it, and asked directly with a calm heart.

Song Jin suddenly raised his head and denied it for a second, "No! I never thought about leaving EM!"

Ye Nanzhong took a serious look at him, picked up the contract from the trash can, straightened the paper, and read it according to the bright line on it, "Song Jin and P&C Film and Television are planning to terminate the contract?"

"..." Song Jin looked away in embarrassment.

Ye Nanzhong picked up all the contract papers, walked slowly to the dining room, put the things on the dining room table, poured himself a glass of water, and looked at Song Jin who was keeping his head down while drinking.

After drinking cold water, it wasn't until Ye Nan put it back in the cup that the alcohol-affected brain got out of the delay and started working again quickly.

"Your idea, or Ran's idea?"

"...I don't want to leave EM." Song Jin replied like this.

"That's Ran's." Ye Nanzhong opened the chair and sat down. He tapped his fingers on the table lightly. The silence in the air made people panic, but he laughed, crossed his fingers in front of him, and asked in a gentle voice. , "Why is there such an expression?"

Song Jin clenched her fingers a little uneasy and nervous, and answered in a difficult voice, "I, I don't want to leave EM, and I don't want to stay here as a member of the troupe, but...he is kind to me, I don't know what to do. How could you refuse..."

"Mr. Ran?" Ye Nanzhong observed his face, thought for a while, and mentioned another person, "Mr. Ran's ex-husband?"

"...Yes." Song Jin nodded.

Mr. Ran’s ex-husband, Wang Sheng, was also from an aristocratic family. However, when he was in school, the Wang family was no longer good, and he even owed some money. Later, he met Mr. Ran, who started from scratch, and together with Mr. Ran, he founded and developed Ran’s Entertainment. , both of them are relatively capable, Mr. Ran is in charge of developing business outside, and Wang Sheng runs the company inside.

However, public opinion can kill, and it can also destroy a marriage and tear apart a couple who are in trouble together.The greater the reputation of Mr. Ran outside, the more transparent the low-key main management Wang Sheng is. This is like playing a game. The stronger the ADC in the bot lane, the more the support looks like a background board. If you win, the ADC is super awesome. If you lose It is auxiliary garbage.Amidst such miscellaneous remarks, the marriage between Wang Sheng and Mr. Ran began to change rapidly, from quarrels to cold wars to separation and finally divorce.

The two had a very ugly fight. Wang Sheng took advantage of legal loopholes to steal the company's finances. Mr. Ran also mercilessly kicked him out of the company, and started a long divorce lawsuit. In the end, Ran's company was split into two, It became Ran's Entertainment and Xinsheng Entertainment.

"I was brought into the company by Wang Sheng, and it was also because of his strong recommendation. I was only a student before I was able to get Ran's A sign and became a trainee. Even Mr. Zheng Qiaosheng was recommended by Mr. Wang. With "Little Giant Star", Mr. Ran was more interested in another person, but Mr. Wang gave me the opportunity. He said that he and Mr. Ran are only at peace on the surface, and they may break up. At that time, I may be implicated, and It's not a bad thing to participate in more variety shows..."

To others, Wang Sheng might be a scumbag and a profiteer, but to Song Jin, he was indeed kind, and it was exactly like this that when Wang Sheng came to him personally, he didn't know how to refuse.

"Your contract is in Xincheng's hands now?" Ye Nanzhong looked at him strangely, but felt that it was impossible, Mr. Ran would not let a front line be poached by his ex-husband in vain.

Song Jin pressed the center of his eyebrows wearily, and said weakly, "That's why, until now, I haven't been able to sign a new contract with P&C..."

As two companies that were originally integrated, even if they split, some things are still shared, such as artist information and contracts. The contract is actually in the hands of Xinsheng.

"I also found out about this when Mr. Wang found me today." Song Jin said.

Ye Nan frowned in deep thought, and finally made a phone call to Lin Chuanxiao, "Isn't the matter of EM's new contract settled yet?"

"Ah, you came to ask about this..." Lin Chuan yawned with a smile. She was woken up in the middle of her sleep, with a lazy voice, "Mr. Ran and I negotiated terms a few days ago. The original old Mr. Ran said that he has not found the contract yet, and if he finds it, he will notify me to sign the contract."

Ran’s was established too early, and the network was not very developed before 4G came. When Song Jin joined Ran’s, it happened to be the period when Ran’s introduced the trainee system to test the water. The contracts they signed did not enter the electronic files. They needed Find backup records and contracts, but obviously these are in Xinsheng's hands.

Ye Nan sighed heavily, and said, "Tell Mr. Ran that the contract is in Xincheng's hands."

"Xincheng?" Lin Chuan asked with a puzzled smile.

Ye Nan pressed his eyebrows again, "You tell Mr. Ran that Mr. Ran will know. It's late. Go on to sleep. I'm going to hang up."

After finishing the call, Ye Nanzhong looked at the guilty Song Jin opposite, and said helplessly half-jokingly, "First it was Xiao Le, then it was Yun Yu, and now it's your turn. Too much?"

Song Jin heard the teasing in Ye Nanzhong's words, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "You are not only our captain, you are also our boss, the big boss."

"What big boss, it's been too hard, I'd better resign." Ye Nanzhong said sincerely.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. The caller was Ye Zhiyuan. It was really strange that this person would take the initiative to call him.

Ye Nanzhong was in a good mood, so he picked it up.

As soon as the call was connected, Ye Zhiyuan's voice on the other end was erratic, with indescribable complexity, "Little uncle, come to xx hospital quickly, my mother is so angry that she scolded your black fan..."

Ye Nanzhong:? ? ?

Ye Nanzhong: ...

The author has something to say: Jiang Lin: What kind of rubbish dares to scold me?

Brother Ye: ...here, why do black fans scold each other? ? ? ?

#This incident tells us that the elderly want to follow the stars of Buddhism#

(In a low voice) I, a young man with a healthy heart and lungs, will often suffer myocardial infarction from the chivalrous keyboard...