One of the entertainment circles goes west

Zheng Tianyang has been very busy these days, he wanted to take advantage of the good situation that night to pursue the victory, but he couldn't escape at all.

After solving Daolong's matter, Fatty Wang stood outside his office the next day, asking Zheng Tianyang to honor the 500 million he promised.

Xiao Zhang brought several security guards to stop Wang Xin from entering. Zheng Tianyang waved his hand lightly to let Xiao Zhang go.

Wang Xin followed Zheng Tianyang into the office, with his fat hands carefully folded on his stomach, assuming he was ready to negotiate.

Without further ado, Zheng Tianyang took out a stack of checks from the drawer, tore one up, filled in the numbers, and handed it to Wang Xin.

Wang Xin didn't expect Zheng Tianyang to be so happy. After carefully counting the zeros on the check several times, he still asked anxiously, "Can you cash it?"

Zheng Tianyang shrugged: "If you want me to arrange someone to help you get the cash, that's fine."

Wang Xin quickly waved his hands, carefully folded the check and put it in his pocket, rubbed his hands together and said, "Mr. A document was placed in front of Zheng Tianyang.

Zheng Tianyang glanced at it and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Wang Xin explained: "I'm sorry to take you 500 million for nothing. You invest, and I will make a movie. There is a formal contract, and I will make it clear later."

When Zheng Tianyang saw the wording of the contract, it was obvious that Fatty Wang asked a lawyer to read it. Knowing that he had saved a hand, he signed it with a big stroke of a pen, and said sarcastically: "You don't want to join Yueyang, do you?"

"Don't dare, I can't afford it." Wang Xin smiled and clutched the contract: "The original machine has already been taken away by Mr. Zheng, and this 500 million will definitely make everyone present last night shut up, Mr. Zheng Don't worry." Reaching out to Zheng Tianyang: "It's a happy cooperation."

Zheng Tianyang patted Fatty Wang's shoulder with a sneer: "You are so capable in doing things, I can't bear to let you go."

As soon as Wang Xin heard Feng was wrong, he let out a haha ​​and quickly slipped away.

As soon as the people left, Zheng Tianyang locked the door, pulled down the blinds, and hung up the call to Director Cao of the Public Security Bureau.

Cao Ju understood Zheng Tianyang's meaning: "You mean, the person will still be detained, but the charge for prosecution has changed? I don't care about financial fraud. I need the help of brothers from other systems."

Zheng Tianyang lowered his posture: "I know that there is nothing Cao Cao can't handle, and the favor is all on my head."

Cao Ju snorted on the phone: "Favorites, but you really are, why bother, there are witnesses and material evidence at the scene, why not directly sue for kidnapping? It is also fine to accuse the underground crowd of prostitution, I The people under him are watching closely, and you will close the net as soon as you open your mouth."

"My friend, I don't want his family to be exposed. He has no choice but to take care of you, Director Cao."

"I think it's because you don't want people to be exposed?" Cao Ju said calmly, "I heard that you also confiscated the shooting machine, and the evidence is gone. The brothers in the anti-pornography team have complained to me several times. Ah, they have followed Wang Xin for a long time."

Zheng Tianyang quickly dealt with it with a smiling face.

As soon as the matter of Fatty Wang came to an end, the venture capital company brought the audit team to the door.

It is a fact that Yueyang's profits have fallen sharply in the past two years. Zheng Tianyang has been quite aggressive recently. Wang Shifeng's capital injection is less than [-]%, and he has even invested in a few blockbuster films, but they are still too early to be released, so the books are naturally not very good.When the fiscal year was closed, the losses in the first and second half of the financial annual report actually turned a somersault compared to the first half of the year. The investors finally couldn't bear it anymore. They believed that Zheng Tianyang's blind investment and strategic failure were the main reasons for the company's decline. When laymen came to talk to them, several meetings broke up unhappy.

According to Zheng Tianyang's temper, he wanted to turn against the investor, but he couldn't find other partners for a while, and Wang Shifeng's capital injection was not as smooth as he imagined. Zheng Tianyang had no choice but to suppress his temper and deal with the investor.

Zheng Tianyang has been in the business world for so long, and he is quite proficient in the means of playing with cash flow. For a company as large as Yueyang, it is impossible to clean up the books. Prepared to fight to the end with the investor's audit team, finally took a breather in the office, and was thinking about whether to take time to meet with Daolong, Xiao Zhang handed over a stack of artist termination contracts signed on behalf of him.

Zheng Tianyang looked at the stack of termination contracts in front of him, frowned, rubbed his temples, and glanced at Xiao Zhang beside him.

Xiao Zhang's life was shortened by at least ten years, and he handed over Zheng Tianyang's signature pen tremblingly.

Zheng Tianyang flipped through it casually, and sneered: "There are quite a lot of people who have changed jobs recently."

Xiao Zhang didn't dare to talk casually, looked past Zheng Tianyang's eyes, looked straight ahead, and replied in a business-like manner: "There are also many new signings and renewals."

In fact, there have been some rumors about the financial situation of Yueyang Media recently. Although they have not been confirmed, there are countless performing arts companies who have heard the news and come to take advantage of the fire to dig out it, and there are many artists who follow the wind.

Those who want to leave just like this never miss it, and signed several copies in a row with a swipe of a pen. It was not until they saw the name on a termination contract that they suddenly stopped writing and hesitated.

He tossed and looked at the termination contract for a while, took it out, put it aside, raised his head, and commanded Xiao Zhang who was standing aside with a sullen face: "Call Zhou Ling here for me, I want to talk to her."

Zhou Ling happened to be on a talk show in the studio of Yueyang Building. After the announcement, she went directly to Zheng Tianyang's CEO's office.

Zheng Tianyang sat on the chair and turned around, motioning to Zhou Ling: "Sit."

Zhou Ling felt the pressure for no reason, so she bit the bullet and sat opposite Zheng Tianyang.

Zheng Tianyang tapped Zhou Ling's termination contract: "Are you dissatisfied with the company?"

Zhou Ling denied it repeatedly, and said sincerely: "No, no, the company has given me a lot of opportunities. I can get to this point. Thank you for your great cultivation."

Zheng Tianyang also thought that he treated Zhou Ling well, and was puzzled: "I have always wanted to train you to be the first sister of Yueyang in the future. Your career is also on the rise. Why did you leave suddenly?" He paused Dun: "If you are not satisfied with the salary, you can tell me. What price did you offer?"

Zhou Ling was a little anxious: "Mr. Zheng, I'm really not such a person..." She stopped talking and didn't continue to explain.

Zheng Tianyang nodded, took out a pen and prepared to sign: "Think about it, it might not be better if you go there, if you leave here, you have to start over from the beginning again."

Zhou Ling bit her lip and replied solemnly: "Understood, Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Tianyang saw that Zhou Ling's intention to go was decided, so he didn't say anything more, signed the name in a fluttering manner, and casually mentioned: "Did you go to Ponzi Pictures? Now the artists under Ponzi are fighting fiercely, you Be careful in the past."

Zhou Ling sneered at the word [Pang's]: "Mr. Zheng, my taste is so low."

Zheng Tianyang became curious: "Then who can poach you away?"

Zhou Ling had a delicate expression and smiled without answering.

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Mr. Zheng, be a little more slow, and be careful that the knife will always steal you away... Poof

Zheng Tianyang (smiling): Wishing for it

Daolong (laughing dryly): My place is just a small pond, Mr. Zheng is not a thing in the pond, so I really can't afford to dig it.