Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

Chapter 88: Gambling Agreement

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In contrast, Zhou Yuhe was much calmer.

He rubbed his ears and laughed, "Don't be angry, Mr. Ji, the reason why I said I want to go out and do it alone is because I think there is a better way to achieve win-win cooperation than working together in the same company. ."

Ji Yuan stared at his mouth, as if in the next second, if the thin lip spit out to make him unhappy, he could immediately throw this hairy boy who didn't know his weight out of the is.

"The gambling agreement, have you heard of it?"

Ji Yuan was stunned.

Gambling Agreement.

Of course he heard it.

Not only heard, but also familiar.

As a common method of capital operation, Mr. Ji is a hundred times more familiar with the words "gambling agreement" than Zhou Yuhe.

But he has always been the only one who coaxed or forced other artist directors to sign a gambling agreement, and took the initiative to come to the door and say that he wanted to gamble with him. Zhou Yuhe was definitely the first.

After thinking about the joints carefully, he calmed down instantly.

"Are you going to sign a gambling agreement with me?" Ji Yuan's voice became more playful.

Zhou Yuhe leaned forward slightly and put on a rather imposing gesture, with his immature 22-year-old face, it was really unconvincing.

At this time, Zhou Yuhe, in Ji Yuan's eyes, was like a little kid with a dinosaur toy as a biological weapon, but he didn't know anything about it.

Zhou Yuhe said: "I want freedom, you want money, isn't the gambling agreement more suitable for the two of us than working in your hands?"

"Freedom? Hahahahaha..." Ji Yuan laughed, he thought to himself that Zhou Yuhe was still too shallow in the industry, did he think it would be so easy to go it alone? You Qi signed a gambling agreement, which is not a good thing to fall out of the sky, but I don’t know how many directors with virtue and art, and how many powerful actors who are ready to enter the big screen, have all become substitutes after signing the gambling agreement. A machine for people to work and make money, he can no longer choose films by himself, he actually said freedom

Truly ignorant.

However, compared to signing such a popular and not very obedient artist, it is indeed more attractive to sign a gambling agreement. After signing Zhou Yuhe, he has to think too much about his traffic, reputation, future... The VAM agreement is only about money. He only needs to take the money when he arrives. Who cares about Zhou Yuhe's life or death

Of course, he didn't intend to say too many words of admonition to Zhou Yuhe, Ji Yuan nodded, expressing that he was very satisfied with the proposal of the gambling agreement, "That's it, as for the amount and details of the gambling, we will wait for your contract. Let's talk after that."

"Mr. Xie Ji."

Zhou Yuhe walked out of the office under Ji Yuan's slightly pitying eyes.

The numbers on the elevator display kept beating.

Zhou Yuhe looked at himself in the elevator mirror, with a three-point arrogance on his youthful and energetic face, and seven points of the courage of a newborn calf to not be afraid of tigers... Then he smiled.

Smile calmly, smile deeply.

Ji Yuan thought that he didn't understand what a gambling agreement was, and was thinking about how to make a fortune from him, but he didn't know that he was the lamb who fell into the trap.

In most cases, the gambling agreement in the entertainment industry is an agreement negotiated by the two parties when the capital party invests in a film and television work or a company and is not clear about the future operation status. For example, investment company a invests 70 million in a film and television company registered by artist b, and artist b must guarantee to earn 100 million yuan in net profit for company a three years ago, otherwise artist b must pay for it by himself.

The VAM agreement is actually a form of options, which is very common in commercial operations, but this form has been in the entertainment industry for a very short time, only one or two years ago, so in Ji Yuan's view, Zhou Yu and no Knowing the pros and cons is understandable.

The VAM agreement looks very good. For investors, there is a guaranteed guarantee, which reduces investment risks; for artists, getting enough quick money to operate their works seems to be the best of both worlds, but the risk The risk is that the entertainment industry market is changing rapidly, and plans will never keep up with the changes. As far as Zhou Yuhe knows, for more than ten years, the number of entertainers and directors who have destroyed or almost destroyed their good reputation because of the gambling agreement has added up to at least 500. .

Before his death in his last life, the atmosphere in the circle already regarded the gambling agreement as a wolf like a tiger. If there is no trump card, no one dares to easily sign a gambling agreement with the capital side.

And Zhou Yuhe has the biggest hole card.

It is foreknowledge.

The reason why he dared to say this is because he knew that even though Ji Yuan's actions in his previous life were not as big as in this life, he still knew how to poach people. He just adjusted the company structure casually, which added a little trouble for Ji Chen to take over is. In 2008, Ji Chen was madly retaliated. All the companies under his control were forced to be unable to operate, and the senior management ran away. Even Ji Yuan himself had to flee overseas because he was afraid that the police would investigate him. Never returned home.

This was the case in the previous life, not to mention that Ji Yuan has made such a big death now, whether his new company can survive until the day when the gambling agreement takes effect is still unknown, Zhou Yuhe naturally has nothing to worry about.

Taking a step back, even if the gambling agreement really takes effect, he has a way to deal with it.

At present, it is possible to take out his contract from is without a single soldier, and also take Yang Yu with him by the way. This kind of transaction is not worth mentioning.

Zhou Yuhe walked out of the company building happily.

Zhou Yuhe brought the two uncles and nephews into the set at once, but it was a pity that Ji Yuan and Ji Chen were the parties, but they didn't know anything about it.

Meng family.

Meng Churong's mother, Fu Xiaoyu, is having tea with her future son-in-law.

Fu Xiaoyu is worthy of being the first agent in the entertainment industry. Just sitting on a chair and holding a teacup, she looks like a mistress of the house. An indescribable high-ranking aura radiates from her body.

"Chen'er, things on your side should have been handled pretty well, right?" Fu Xiaoyu casually used the tea lid to skim off the tea leaves.

Ji Chen, who was ignorant in front of Meng Churong, was very respectful in front of Fu Xiaoyu.

He put on the obedient smile that a younger generation should have and said, "This week's shareholders meeting should be able to come out with results, and Aunt Lao Meng is concerned."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded, tidying up the folds on the cheongsam, and said, "After the affairs on your side are over, do you have to prepare for the marriage with Rong'er?"

Ji Chen and Meng Churong were stunned.

Ji Chen's hand hidden under the table gradually clenched.

Meng Churong pulled Fu Xiaoyu's clothes and said coquettishly, "Mom, I don't want to get married so soon!"

Fu Xiaoyu showed a doting smile that can only be shown in front of her daughter, "Look at you, you are talking nonsense again, aren't you? You are 25, not a little girl of 18 or 19, and you are so self-willed, you are not in a hurry to get married. , the old man Ji is still waiting to hold his grandson."

Meng Churong glanced at Ji Chen who was silent, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "People don't have this idea, what's the use of Mr. Ji waiting to hug his grandson every day?"

Ji Chen's face was a little stiff.

Fu Xiaoyu patted the back of Meng Churong's hand and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense."

He turned his head and said apologetically to Ji Chen, "It's all my fault for spoiling this girl. Chen'er mustn't take it to heart if Rong'er talks nonsense."

Ji Chen showed an elegant and perfect smile, "How could it be? It's because I've been too busy recently. After the matter of IS is settled, I'll take Chu Rong out to have a good time."

Fu Xiaoyu smiled amiably, "That's right, young people have to spend more time together to have the opportunity to develop relationships."

Ji Chen looked at the happy mother and daughter, and suddenly felt a little bored. After talking patiently with Fu Xiaoyu for a while, he couldn't help but use the busy work as an excuse to escape.

Meng Churong sent Ji Chen to the door.

Seeing that Ji Chen couldn't wait to get into the car, she not only resentfully said, "You just want to leave? Is it torture for you to stay with me for one more second, Master Ji?"

Ji Chen looked back at her with a cold face, frowned and said, "What are you thinking about?"

His attitude was completely different from that in front of Mother Meng just now.

To say that Ji Chen's acting skills are still quite good, otherwise, Zhou Yuhe would not have been deceived in tears back then.

But he treated Zhou Yuhe with a perfect mask in his previous life because there was a problem with the company's capital chain at that time, and he urgently needed to marry the Black Emperor. The existence of Zhou Yuhe was the biggest stain on his body. In order to successfully complete the marriage, he had to stabilize him.

But in this life, with the double blow of Cao Qiyue's negative events and the bleak ending of "Mingming is Sweet", the Black Emperor is not as powerful as the previous life, and Ji Chen in the previous life still needs to marry the Black Emperor to keep himself in is status, and the current marriage with Meng Churong is at best the icing on the cake, and it is by no means a blessing in disguise.

In addition, he and Meng Churong had a big and small holiday before, and his attitude was naturally lazy.

Ji Chen's attitude undoubtedly angered Meng Churong.

She stepped forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't think I don't know, you marry me because you fancy my Meng family's family background, and you will kick me when you succeed in inheriting is. Kai, let me tell you, my mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you better stop thinking about it and be polite to me, our marriage is done!"

Ji Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous signal emerged from his eyes.

He, Ji Chen, has always threatened others, and it has been a long time since he was threatened like this.

Meng Churong was frightened half a step back by his cannibalistic eyes.

Ji Chen approached her face and said, "Do you think I'm the only one who likes your Meng family's family background? Ask yourself, which man with you is not like this? If you're not Fu Xiaoyu's daughter, it's up to you. Who can look up to you? Meng Churong, I advise you to put some words in your stomach. I will not break off the marriage for a day, but you will be my Ji Chen's fiancee for one day. I am willing to marry, you better be willing to marry, otherwise it will cause trouble. If the fish die and the net is broken, it is definitely not me who suffers the most."

"You threaten me?!" Meng Churong glared angrily.

Ji Chen sneered, and regardless of whether Meng Churong was still angry, he got in the car and walked away.

Meng Churong rushed back to the restaurant angrily.

"I'm not getting married! Anyone who wants me to marry Ji Chen will die!"

"Crack!" A distinct slap slapped Meng Churong's beautiful face.

"What's not to die for! Your wings are too hard, Mom can't control you, right!" Fu Xiaoyu looked sullen.

Meng Churong covered her hot cheeks and looked at her mother who had always spoiled her in disbelief.

"Mom? You actually hit me? You just watched me jump into a fire pit and beat me without saving me?!" The more Meng Churong thought about it, the more aggrieved her, and tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

Fu Xiaoyu felt a little regretful. She wanted to touch her daughter's aching face with her well-maintained hand, but she pulled it back halfway, and she said coldly, "It's you who was beaten! It seems that I have really used you over the years. It's bad, besides thinking about yourself, have you ever considered this family or the company?"

Meng Churong asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Fu Xiaoyu sighed, "It's all my fault for protecting you too well. You can't see the pros and cons at all. The black emperor is no longer the black emperor of the past. The record market has been sluggish these years, okay? It’s easy to get Cao Qiyue. Almost all musicians in the Chinese music world put their hopes on her. The scandal of her termination of the contract with the Black Emperor has far-reaching effects than we imagined. Even now, there are still voices in the industry laughing at us. I had no eyes at first…”

Meng Churong stared at her mother with wide eyes. Every time she said a word, Meng Churong felt a bit cold on her body. At the end, she felt that her teeth were shaking, and she just bit her lip before turning back. God come, retort loudly—

"You lied! You didn't say that at the beginning! You clearly told me that Cao Qiyue was just a little bastard, and a dead gay was not qualified to fall in love with me, and the Hei Huang could squeeze her to death with just one finger. !"

Fu Xiaoyu was frightened by Meng Churong's overreaction.

Meng Churong's face had a smile that was uglier than crying, "Admit it, you are blind, you have been immersed in business operations for too long, mom... In your opinion, it is impossible for an artist to not pass the hype. Huo, talent alone is impossible to attract phenomenal attention, everything is hype, and behind all traffic there is a driving force, you just don't believe that there are really talented people in the world! Do you remember when I brought Cao Cao Let me show you the sample song in July, what did you say? 'It might be a little splashy if you push it hard'! Could it be a little splashy! She's already so hot, she's already so popular, you turn around and say, 'Almost Don't you think it's ridiculous that all the musicians in the Chinese music scene put their hopes on her'..."

Fu Xiaoyu's graceful face darkened for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal, and said slowly, "No matter how successful a businessman is, there are times when he sees it wrong..."

"Businessman, you actually call yourself a businessman? Do you remember that you used to be a broker?" Meng Churong rushed back to her room with a disappointed expression, locked the door, and got in. The quilt began to beat and beat.

Ji Chen's words of humiliating her were stabbed in her chest like a knife.

But she had to admit that without the identity of the eldest lady of the Meng family, without the status and wealth of the Black Emperor in the entertainment industry, those guys who talked about her "heart baby" every day would not know where to go. !

Is there really nothing good about her

No, it is not.

Among all the people who have been with her, there is one person, and one person is not like this...

Otherwise, people always have to wait until they lose it before they know how to cherish it.

The more depressed, the easier it is for Meng Churong to think of Cao Qiyue.

She picked up the phone and wanted to call Cao Qiyue, but when she thought about the last call, she suppressed the thought again with lingering fears.

I can only lie in the bed and listen to Cao Qiyue's songs over and over again.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had already burst into tears.

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Is the upper-level duel does not result in a day, every employee in the company feels like a knife is hanging over his head, and works with trepidation every day, for fear of touching the brow of a certain executive at this time.

The feeling that the mountains and the rain are coming and the wind is filling the building is getting worse day by day, and even Zhou Yuhe's schedule has been slightly affected.

Fortunately, there were still a few days left for the shareholders meeting, so he simply pushed all the itineraries and spent a pleasant short vacation with Xie Yifeng.

On the day of the shareholders' meeting, Zhou Yuhe came to is because he and Yang Yu had some work to hand over.

Although Yang Yu and he both know about the future gambling agreement, it is still a matter of confidentiality. At this stage, the two have not returned to the previous relationship between the agent and the artist, and the work that should be handed over to Brother Bai still has to be handed over.

As soon as the three of them made it clear in the office, someone came over to notify Yang Yu and Brother Bai to hold the shareholders' meeting.

"Let me get off the elevator with you." Zhou Yuhe took the documents in his hand.

Several people came to the elevator entrance and happened to meet Mr. Ji, Ji Chen, and Ji Yuan and his party.

Mr. Ji is still in high spirits in his memory, but the tight lip line makes him look a little bit indifferent. Behind him stood the calm Ji Chen and the pale Ji Yuan, followed by a few senior executives, no need to speak, a discerning person could see that there was a surging undercurrent among these people.

When Ji Chen saw Zhou Yuhe, his eyes lit up slightly, "So coincidental? Yuhe are you here too?"

"Yeah, Brother Ji, I just finished dealing with Brother Bai and Brother Yang, so I won't disturb your meeting," Zhou Yuhe said with a smile, and then politely greeted Mr. Ji, "Hello, Mr. Ji."

Mr. Ji looked at him for a while, and seemed to recognize his face. After two seconds, he turned his eyes and smiled: "It turned out to be Xiao Zhou, I have seen your movie, and you acted well, and I will continue in is in the future. Come on, the future of is depends on you young people."

Zhou Yuhe was very surprised.

In his memory, Mr. Ji will always look at him like a disgusting maggot, always with a solemn, disgusted and disdainful expression.

It turned out that when he didn't have that kind of relationship with Ji Chen, he would also smile so amiably at him.

Just like the grandfather of ordinary people.

He was a little flattered and nodded. Ji Chen saw that his grandfather knew about Yuhe, and he admired him, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, as if the Shura field to be greeted next would not be so difficult.

Ji Yuan stood behind a few people with a sneer, still is the future? Stop dreaming about your Spring and Autumn Dreams, Zhou Yuhe is mine! The one who left is as soon as I left!

With an unnatural smile, he said to Zhou Yuhe, "Since everyone happens to be here, Xiao Zhou, come with us to the shareholders' meeting."

Zhou Yuhe didn't want to get involved, he smiled awkwardly: "This... is not suitable."

Ji Chen thought that he would have Yuhe as a witness when he took is from his uncle, and felt a little restless with blood all over his body. Overwhelmed by this desire, he patted his arm instead and said, "Mr. Liao Cong, Mr. Mu Tao and several seniors are here. With your current popularity, you are qualified to listen to the is shareholders meeting."

Zhou Yuhe glanced at Ji Yuan calmly, found that he nodded with a gloomy smile, sighed in his heart, and agreed to go to the shareholders meeting with them.

The scale of this shareholders meeting is undoubtedly the largest in the past ten years. Not only all the executives and shareholders are here, but also some old artists who have participated in the stock and some well-known seniors in the entertainment industry are also here. , Zhou Yuhe, as the only junior, seemed a little out of place to sit in this group of old seniors with their own aura.

Some shareholders read what they originally wanted to say, but when they think about Zhou Yuhe's popularity recently, and the fact that he alone has brought a lot of economic benefits to the company, they forget it.

In the eyes of others, especially the senior management in the middle, this shareholders' meeting is undoubtedly thrilling and ups and downs.

But for Zhou Yuhe, he was not very interested.

In his last life, he personally participated in these factional struggles, and he almost didn't even fight Ji Yuanda, those strong winds and waves, those nine-death lives, he had suffered many times in his previous life, and now as a bystander watching this familiar scene, apart from sneering, he found himself Can't make any other expressions.

The general meeting of shareholders went very smoothly. In order to bring down Ji Yuan, Mr. Ji and Ji Chen started the layout many years ago. Step by step, they planned carefully. How could Ji Yuan be the opponent of the two of them? Under Ji Yuan's resentful eyes, he took away the management right of IS.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and it was so fast.

Thinking that Ji Yuan still used his nostrils to look at people at the last annual meeting, and Ji Chen didn't dare to refute Ji Yuan's accusations at all, but now the two of them are completely different places.

Zhou Yuhe couldn't help but sigh.

However, the rhythm on the court will not change because of his emotions.

After the general situation was over, Ji Yuan directly sacrificed his trump card and announced at the shareholders' meeting that he was about to leave with a group of employees to go it alone, which was equivalent to publicly provoking the new president.

Ji Chen was already sweating profusely, even though he was fully air-conditioned, he still had a feeling that he could hardly breathe, he tugged his tie with his hand, and sneered: "Yes! I'll see who dares to walk out of the IS building today. !"

There was silence off the field.

Everyone could feel the anger of the new president, and some of the employees who were about to leave couldn't help looking at each other, heart beating like a drum.

"I'm leaving." An old voice broke the predicament.

The owner of the voice is a thirty-year-old employee of IS, the head of the human resources department.

"Is every time period, there can only be one president, a good company, I don't know what you have tossed about." The old supervisor walked behind Ji Yuan with a disappointed expression.

The old supervisor's coming forward was like a signal, and then another shareholder and executive appeared one after another, deciding to advance and retreat with Ji Yuan.

Ji Chen looked at these people with cold eyes, and his face seemed to be irritated, but in fact, he was laughing constantly in his heart, even if he left, he was worried that he would not be able to put his own people in important positions in the company. Ji Yuan took away so many useless worms, and he just took the opportunity to rectify it.

However, when he saw the next person standing up, Ji Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blue veins on his forehead appeared slightly.

He couldn't smile now.

He was really outraged.

His voice was as cold as snow in the middle of winter, "You are leaving too? Zhou Yuhe?"

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