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"What did you say?"

As soon as Yang Yan's words came out, Zhang Ling almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears.

She asked in disbelief: "You want to sign with Lin Siji's company."

Yang Yan looked a little unhappy, but still said "hmm".

Zhang Ling was anxious: "Yang Yan, you should think about it. Once Lin Siji establishes a company, he will immediately be surrounded by other big companies. At that time, you, as a signature artist, will inevitably be attacked, and you will lose many opportunities. This was originally what Jin Lai could promise to you."

Yang Yan raised his eyes and said calmly: "The opportunity you mentioned is to star in various bad movies?"

"You!" Zhang Ling was at a loss for words for a while, and finally she could only say in a deep voice, "In the current circle, success has little to do with ability. In the final analysis, it all depends on capital pursuit. If you leave Jinlai, you will soon lose the topic speed, no one cares."

"It doesn't matter." Yang Yan said coldly, "My profession is an actor, and it was Jin Lai's mistake to make me a star."

Having said so much, Zhang Ling calmed down a little and understood the current situation.

Yang Yan definitely won't be able to keep him anymore, and the resources given to him in the past six months are just supporting people for other companies.

If it cannot be used by oneself, it is better to directly reduce or even destroy its value.

Zhang Ling's face was ugly, and her thoughts were surging.

The endorsement magazine that was originally planned must not be given, and the announcement of "Double-Faced Life" should also be dealt with negatively...

No, or Yang Yan could not act in this movie directly.

Zhang Ling's heart was hardened, and she said with a smirk: "Director Lin has already settled the matter that he wants to talk about today. I happen to have something to discuss with you, why don't we settle it together while the two parties are here."

"Oh?" Lin Siji raised his eyebrows, "I would like to hear the details."

Zhang Ling said: "Our artist Yang Yan had a lot of scandals during the film cooperation with you, which seriously damaged the reputation of the film. Out of guilt for you, our company decided to recall Yang Yan and let him withdraw from "Double-Faced Life" Filming, to stop the loss in time. Jin Lai will definitely try his best to compensate for the interests damaged by this decision."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yan's face changed, and he said coldly: "I oppose this decision."

"You have no right to object." Zhang Ling said coldly, "According to the compensation terms of the contract, you must fully obey Jinlai's decision."

So Yang Yan's face turned ugly again.

If Jinlai's normal contract is only biased towards Party A, then if it violates the compensation clause extended after the contract, it will completely ignore Party B as a human being.

Zhang Ling also made this plan. According to the compensation clause, Jin Lai could force Yang Yan to quit the film crew and let him bear [-]% of the compensation.

Although Jin Lai will lose certain benefits in this way, Zhang Ling would rather make such a choice that hurts others and does not benefit herself than to let the tiger go back to the mountain and contribute to her future rival company.

The more Zhang Ling thought about it, the more she felt that she had made the right decision. Seeing Yang Yan's stern expression, she finally found a little pleasure in today's aggrieved conversation.

She looked at Lin Siji and said mockingly: "Even so, Director Lin, do you still choose to sign Yang Yan? I blame me for not reminding you, don't look at Yang Yan who is in the limelight now. After half a year of rest, he is not the big star he is today." , It can even be said that there is no signing value at all.”

Unexpectedly, Lin Siji admitted: "Indeed."

He changed the subject and asked casually, "How does Jin Lai plan to compensate for the loss of quitting the filming? Most of the scenes of "Double-Faced Life" have been filmed, and Jin Lai made a hasty decision. I have suffered a heavy loss."

Zhang Ling smiled: "Don't worry about this, Director Lin, Jin Lai is not unreasonable, just ask for compensation, we will do our best to meet your request."

Zhang Ling expressed the generosity of others very easily, Lin Siji was not polite.

"With your words, I feel relieved." Lin Siji smiled gently, "I have cooperated with Jinlai many times, and it is considered a good relationship. Naturally, I won't open my mouth like a lion and embarrass you."

Zhang Ling smiled: "Director Lin is really a great guy, with an unusual demeanor."

The two of them had their own ulterior motives, but Yang Yan's expression became more and more strange.

Zhang Ling couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly - Lin Siji was smiling, and the fox's tail was almost flying into the sky.

Sure enough, Lin Siji bared his fangs in the next sentence, pointing his sharp point at the throat of his prey: ""Double-Faced Life" is not short of funds, and talking about money is vulgar, how about this, I will ask you for an artist who has no signing value at all Alright."

Zhang Ling choked for breath, feeling something was wrong: "Director Lin, you really know how to joke."

Lin Siji said with a smile: "It's not a joke, I calculated that "Double-Faced Life" has paid Jin Lai 2000 million as a film remuneration, and the compensation for breaking the contract and quitting filming is 850/[-] of the total investment, which is about [-] million. , and in the contract signed by Yang Yan and Jin Lai, the breach of contract fee is..."

Yang Yan was chilling at the side: "2000 million."

"Yes, it also happens to be 2000 million." Lin Siji clapped his hands lightly, and concluded, "So I sign Yang Yan away now, the compensation for the breach of contract will be offset, and Jin Lai will give me another 850 million."

He spoke briskly, full of malice: "The filming task of the crew is heavy. I don't think you want to see Yang Yan, Mr. Zhang. Why don't you do this? I'll call a lawyer tomorrow. Let's clear up the contract. You should pay compensation and sign a contract." Sign the contract, and save it from being delayed until next month..."

He was planning enthusiastically, Zhang Ling finally couldn't listen anymore, and shouted angrily: "Director Lin, Jinlai respects you, please don't bully others too much!"

"Too much deception?" Lin Siji wondered, "No, am I discussing this with you calmly?"

Zhang Ling's chest rose and fell violently. Before this, she never thought that she would be held in the hands of a young director who was 20 years younger. She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "If Director Lin insists on being so provocative, Then we have to use other methods.”

"A legal means?" Lin Siji laughed, "You don't think your slave contract can be tricked in court, do you?"

Zhang Ling did not continue what he said, but said harshly: "Director Lin, you insist on signing Yang Yan. Is it out of pity or out of selfishness?"

Yang Yan's complexion changed.

Lin Siji remained calm: "So what if it's out of selfishness, is Mr. Zhang trying to use public opinion to force me to give up my decision?"

Zhang Ling sneered: "The premise of oppressing public opinion is the existence of a handle."

"Well said." Lin Siji smiled instead of anger, "Indeed."

Seeing Tuqiong with a dagger, the other party showed unkind intentions, so Lin Siji didn't hold back.

"Xu Siyu, Xia Qishen, Wang Lin." Lin Siji read out their names clearly.

When Zhang Ling heard it, they were all Jin Lai's current popular artists.

Lin Siji continued nonsensically: "Tax evasion, prostitution, drug use."

He looked at Zhang Ling's suddenly pale face, and smiled softly: "Boss Zhang is right, the handle is indeed the best weapon to use."

Zhang Ling's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she lost her voice: "How do you know this?"

Lin Siji said leisurely: "I have a friend who happens to be related to business."

In an office seven kilometers away from the room where the three of them lived, the intern shook his head holding a stack of materials.

"Senior, where did you get so many gossips? It's too good. Any one of them will be shocking."

Seeing his admiration, Chen Ruming couldn't help showing off: "These melons are not easy to come by. I think your senior and I spent ten hours lying in the snow in the cold winter months, and only then did we get first-hand information."

The intern clicked his tongue: "Ten hours, senior, you are too crazy."

"It's not crazy, it's okay, someone paid a lot of money to do things." Chen Ruming lay down on the chair, swaying and muttering, "That guy is much more crazy than me."

The crazy fox walked out proudly with its tail wagging, a step slower than him. Yang Yan stared at his back, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to reach out and push down the big dangling tail.

After going out, Lin Siji paused, and Yang Yan, who was following closely behind him, almost bumped into his back.

"Student Yang Xiaoyan." Lin Siji turned around and said seriously, "A conservative estimate, you owe me 4850 million yuan now."

Yang Yan: ...

Yang Yan: "Did I force you to sign me?"

"No." Lin Siji said frankly, "But no matter what, I am your biggest creditor now, this is undeniable."

Yang Yan paused: "So?"

Lin Siji arrogantly said, "First of all, you haven't paid the principal yet."

Yang Yan thought about it: "It's not that I can't make it..."

Lin Siji interrupted: "If you say you are not yet, then you are not."

Yang Yan: ...

Yang Yan: "Why?"

Lin Siji: "Because I am your biggest creditor, you owe me a huge sum of 4850 million.

Yang Yan wanted to scold you for being eaten by a dog, he thought for a while and held back: "What do you want?"

Lin Siji said: "So before you pay back the principal with interest, you need to maintain absolute respect for your creditors."

Yang Yan wondered: "Do I usually not respect you?"

"Of course." Lin Siji insisted, "Just now, your refusal to confess was a great disrespect to me."

Yang Yan: ...

Lin Siji calmly said, "So if I say now 'Yang Yan, I like you, let's be together.' What would you say?"

Yang Yan's words were straight and round: "Get lost."

Lin Siji touched his head and sighed, "Young people nowadays are really rude."

Yang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, he suddenly thought of something, looked up and found Wu Zai who was facing the wall in despair because he was about to lose his job in the corner not far away.

He took a thoughtful step forward and pulled down Lin Siji's sleeve.

Lin Siji pulled the cuff out of his hand with lightning speed, and said righteously: "Please respect yourself, I am not the kind of creditor who will pardon debts because of strange transactions."

Yang Yan's head was full of black lines, he ignored his sudden nervousness, and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

Lin Siji said, "Please."

Yang Yan: ...

The blue veins on Yang Yan's forehead throbbed indistinctly, and he said heavily: "Can you help?"

Lin Siji accepted it when he saw it was good: "Okay, let's talk..."

In the room, Zhang Ling wiped off her cold sweat and anxiously contacted the public relations department, asking them to quickly come up with a preliminary public relations plan, which was better than nothing.

The phone didn't get through, the door rang first.

The knock on the door almost made Zhang Ling jump on the spot.

Before she could sit still, the door opened, and half of Lin Siji's body leaned in.

"By the way." He said kindly, "Maybe Jinlai has a buy one get one free event recently."

When Zhang Ling saw him, her heart ached and she choked up, "What do you want?"

Lin Siji smiled: "It's nothing, my artists are afraid of being lonely, and they don't want to change jobs alone. Let me ask if you can give Wu Zai to me as well, and count it as a companion for Yang Yan on the way to change jobs."

Zhang Ling gripped the phone tightly and said dryly, "Please go ahead."

Lin Siji said politely: "Thank you, by the way, it seems to be your son's birthday in two days, happy birthday."

After that, he left Zhang Ling who was almost suffocating, and closed the door.