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Jiyuan stares at his mouth, as if the next second that thin lips, if spit to make himself unhappy, he can immediately throw the little boy who doesn't know his weight out of I.S.

"Have you heard of the gambling agreement?"

Ji Yuan was stunned.

Bet agreement.

Of course he has.

Not only have I heard of it, but I'm familiar with it.

As a common method of capital operation, general manager Ji is 100 times more familiar with the four words "gambling agreement" than Zhou Yuhe.

However, Zhou Yuhe was the first one who lured or forced other artists and directors to sign a bet agreement and said he would take the initiative to bet with him.

After thinking about the joints, he calmed down in an instant.

"Are you going to sign a counter bet agreement with me?" Ji Yuan's voice has a little more fun.

Zhou Yuhe leaned forward slightly and put on a powerful movement. With his 22-year-old young face, it was not convincing.

At this time, Zhou Yuhe is like a kid with a dinosaur toy as a biochemical weapon in Ji Yuan's eyes, but I still know nothing about it.

Zhou Yuhe said, "I want freedom and you want money. Isn't the gambling agreement more suitable for us than working in your hands?"

"Freedom? Ha ha ha ha ha... " Ji Yuan laughs. He thinks that Zhou Yuhe is still too shallow in his career. Does he think it is so easy to work alone? Especially after signing the gambling agreement, it's not a good thing to drop a pie in the sky. However, how many directors with both virtue and art, and how many powerful actors who are ready to march into the big screen, after signing the gambling agreement, have become machines for making money for others. They can no longer choose their own films, but they say that they are free?

As expected, he was ignorant.

However, compared with signing such a popular and disobedient artist, it is more attractive to sign a gambling agreement. Signing Zhou Yuhe also needs to pay attention to his flow, reputation and future Considering too much and too much, but the gambling agreement is only related to the money. He only needs to get the money then. Who cares about Zhou Yuhe's life and death?

Of course, he didn't intend to say too much admonishment to Zhou Yuhe. Ji Yuan nodded and said that he was very satisfied with the proposal of the gambling agreement. "That's it. As for the amount and details of the bet, we'll talk about it after your contract is clear."

"Thank you, Mr. Ji."

Zhou Yuhe walked out of the office with a little pity in Ji Yuan's eyes.

The numbers on the elevator display screen kept beating.

Zhou Yuhe looks at himself in the elevator mirror. His youthful face is full of pride, and seven of his newborn calves are not afraid of tigers And then he laughed.

Laugh calmly, laugh deeply.

Jiyuan thought he didn't know what was the gambling agreement, and he thought about how to make a profit 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 circle is a kind of agreement reached by both parties when the capital side invests in a film or television work or a company, and the future operation status is not clear. For example, if a investment company invests 70 million yuan in a film and television company registered with artist B, artist B must make sure to make a net profit of 100 million yuan for company a three years ago, otherwise, artist B will have to pay for the money himself.

Gambling agreement is actually a form of options, which is very common in commercial operations. However, this form has been in the entertainment industry for a very short time, which is only one or two years ago. Therefore, in Jiyuan's view, it is justifiable that Zhou Yuhe did not know the benefits.

The agreement on gambling seems very good. For investors, there is a commitment to guarantee the minimum, which reduces the investment risk. For artists, it seems to be the best of both worlds to get enough quick money to operate their own works. However, the risks are constantly changing in the entertainment market, and the plan will never catch up with the changes. As far as Zhou Yuhe knows, for more than ten years, because of the gambling agreement The artists and directors who have destroyed or nearly destroyed their good reputation add up to at least half a hundred.

Before he died in his last life, the atmosphere in the circle already regarded the gambling agreement as a mess. If there was no card, no one would dare to sign a bet agreement with the capital side easily.

And Zhou Yu and the biggest card.

It's foreknowledge.

The reason why he dares to say this is because he knows that although Ji Yuan's action in his last life is not as big as that in his life, he also knows how to dig people. He just adjusted the company structure casually, adding a little trouble to Jichen's taking over I.S. in the next few years, Jichen's crazy revenge was encountered. All the companies under his hands were forced to be unable to operate, and the senior managers ran away one after another Ji Yuan himself, for fear that the police would investigate him, had to flee to overseas, and never returned home.

This is still the case in the previous life. Besides, now that Jiyuan has died so much, it is still unknown whether his new company can survive until the day when the bet agreement comes into effect. Zhou Yuhe naturally has no worries.To say the least, even if the gambling agreement really takes effect, he has a way to deal with it.

At present, you can take your contract out of I.S. and take Yang Yu away with you without a single soldier. This kind of business is more cost-effective.

Zhou Yuhe walked out of the company building happily.

Zhou Yuhe took his uncle and nephew into the set. Unfortunately, Ji Yuan and Ji Chen, as the parties, knew nothing 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 up a cup of tea, she looks like a mother in charge. An indescribable upper class momentum is emitted from her.

"Chen'er, you should have dealt with all the things over there?" Fu Xiaoyu carelessly skimmed the floating tea with the tea cover.

In front of Meng Churong, Ji Chen, who is indifferent, is very submissive to Fu Xiaoyu.

He put on the filial generation should be obedient smile, said: "this week's shareholders meeting should be able to produce results, thank you, aunt Meng worried."

Fu Xiaoyu nodded and straightened out the folds on her cheongsam, and said, "after your business over there, do you have to prepare for the marriage with rong'er?"

Ji Chen and Meng Churong are both stunned.

The hand that Ji Chen hides under the table is clenched gradually.

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

Fu Xiaoyu showed a doting smile that only appears in front of her daughter, "look at you, you're talking nonsense, isn't it? You are 25, not 18, 19 little girl, still so wayward, you are not in a hurry to get married, and the father Ji is still waiting for his grandson. "

Meng Churong glanced at the silent Ji Chen, and a sneer appeared in the corner of her mouth. "People don't have this idea. What's the use of Mr. Ji waiting for his grandson every day?"

Ji Chen's face is a little stiff.

Fu Xiaoyu patted Meng Churong on the back of her hand and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense."

Turning to Ji Chen, she said apologetically: "all blame me for spoiling the girl. If Rong Er talks nonsense, chen'er must not take it to heart."

Ji Chen showed an elegant and perfect smile, "how can it be? It's because I'm really busy these days. When the dust settles on I.S., I'll take Chu Rong out and have a good time. "

Fu Xiaoyu laughed affably, "that's right. Young people need to stay together more to have a chance to cultivate their feelings."

Ji Chen looks at the happy appearance of the mother and daughter, and suddenly feels a little bored. After talking with Fu Xiaoyu for a while, he can't help but run away under the excuse of busy work.

Meng Churong sent Ji Chen to the door.

Looking at Jichen can't wait to get on the bus, she not only has some resentment way: "do you want to go so much? Is it torture for you to spend one more second with me, Mr. Ji? "

Ji Chen looks back at her with a cold face and frowns: "what are you thinking about?"

Her attitude is quite different from that of her just now.

If you want to say this season Chen, acting is still quite good, otherwise that year also won't cheat Zhou Yu and tearful.

But he used the perfect mask to treat Zhou Yuhe in his previous life, because there was a problem in the company's capital chain at that time, and he urgently needed to marry the black emperor. Zhou Yuhe's existence is the biggest stain on his body, in order to successfully complete the marriage, he had to stabilize him.

However, in this life, with the double blow of Cao July's negative event and the dismal ending of "Mingming is very sweet", the black emperor is not as powerful as the previous one. Ji Chen of the previous life still needs to marry the black emperor to keep his position in I.S. at present, his marriage with Meng Churong is the icing on the cake, not a timely help.

In addition to his previous festival with Meng Chu Rong, his attitude was naturally very lazy.

Ji Chen's attitude undoubtedly angered Meng Churong.

She stepped forward and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "don't think I don't know. If you marry me, you will see my family background of Meng family. When you succeed in inheriting I.S., you will kick me away. I tell you, my mother is not an oil-saving lamp. You'd better stop this thought and be polite to me. We are married!"

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

He was the only one who threatened others. He had been threatened like this for a long time.

Meng Churong was scared away by his cannibalism.

Ji Chen approached her face and said, "do you think I'm the only one who takes a fancy to your Meng family's family background? You ask yourself, which man you're dating isn't like this? If you are not Fu Xiaoyu's daughter, with your character, who can look up to you? Meng Churong, I advise you to hold back some words in your stomach. I will not give up marriage for one day. You will be my fiancee of Ji Chen. I am willing to marry. You'd better be willing to marry. Otherwise, I will be the one who will suffer the most

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Churong was so angry that she glared.

Ji Chen sneers, regardless of Meng Chu Rong is still not angry, got on the car and left.Meng Churong rushed back to the restaurant.

"I will not marry! If anyone wants me to marry Ji Chen, I will die! "

"Pa!" A bright slap in the face of Meng Churong.

"What can't die! Your wings are hard, mom can't control you, can't you? " Fu Xiaoyu's face was sullen.

Meng Churong covers her hot cheek and looks at her mother who has been doting on her.

"Mom? You hit me? You watched me jump into the fire and hit me if you didn't help me? " Meng Churong thinks more and more aggrieved, tears also flow out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Fu Xiaoyu had some regrets. Her well maintained hand wanted to touch her daughter's painful face, but she took it back in the middle of the way. She said in a cold voice, "it's you! Have you ever thought about the bad company except yourself? "

"What do you mean?" asked Meng Churong

Fu Xiaoyu sighed, "it's my fault that I protect you so well. I can't see the advantages and disadvantages at all. The black emperor is no longer the black emperor of the past. In recent years, the record market has been in a slump, and it is difficult to make a Cao. In July, almost all the musicians in the Chinese music field put their hopes on her. The scandal of her breaking the contract with the black Emperor has a far-reaching impact than we thought. Even now, there are still voices in the industry who laugh at us for being blind at the beginning... "

Meng Churong stares at her mother with wide eyes. Every time she says a word, Meng Churong feels a bit cold on her body. At last, she feels her teeth tremble. She just bites her lip and then comes back to her mind and retorts loudly --

"you're lying! You didn't say that! You told me at the beginning that Cao July was just a small minion. A dead homosexual was not qualified to fall in love with me. The black emperor could crush her to death with just one finger! "

Fu Xiaoyu was frightened by Meng Churong's extreme reaction.

Meng Churong's face was even worse than crying with a smile, "admit it, you are blind, you are immersed in business operation for too long, too long, mom In your opinion, an artist can't be popular without hype, and it's impossible to attract phenomenal attention by talent alone. Everything is hype, and there are pushers behind all traffic. You just don't believe that there are really talented people in the world! Do you remember what I said when I brought Cao Qiyue's song to you? "It may be a bit of a splash if you push it a little bit"! Is it possible that there is a little splash! She's in such a mess that she's so popular that you just turn around and say, "almost all the musicians in Chinese music put their hopes on her." isn't that funny

Fu Xiaoyu's graceful face darkened for a moment, and then returned to normal immediately. He said slowly, "no matter how successful a businessman is, there are times when he can't see his eyes..."

"Merchant, you call yourself a merchant? Do you remember being a broker? " Meng Churong rushed back to her room with a disappointed expression. As soon as the door was locked, she got into the bed and began to beat and beat.

Ji Chen humiliated her words like a knife in her chest.

But she had to admit that, without the identity of the Meng family and the black emperor's status and wealth in the entertainment industry, those guys who talked about "sweetheart baby" to her every day did not know where to go!

Does she really have nothing to recommend?

No, it's not.

Of all the people she's been with, there's another person who's not like this

How can we not cherish it until we lose it.

The more frustrated she is, the more likely Meng Churong thinks of Cao July.

She picked up the phone and wanted to call Cao July, but when she thought of the last time she called, she suppressed the idea with fear.

Can only nest in the quilt, again and again, listening to Cao July's song.

After returning to God, I found myself in tears.

***********

if the top management of I.S. can't get a result for a day, every employee in the company feels like a knife hanging on his head, and he does things cautiously every day for fear of touching some senior manager's brow at this time.

The feeling that the rain is coming and the wind is all over the building is getting more and more serious. Even Zhou Yuhe's schedule has been slightly affected.

Fortunately, there were still a few days left for the general meeting of shareholders. He simply pushed all the itineraries and spent a happy short holiday with Xie Yifeng.

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

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

As soon as the three men were clear in the office, someone came to inform Yang Yu and Bai Ge to hold a shareholders' meeting.

"I'll come down the elevator with you." Zhou Yuhe received the documents in his hand.

Several people came to the elevator entrance, happened to meet the season old man son, the season Chen and the season far a person.Mr. Ji is still hale and hearty in his memory, but his tight lip line makes him look a little less angry and self-confident. Behind him stood Ji Chen, who was calm and calm, and Ji Yuan, whose face was stiff and white. There were several senior executives behind him. There was no need to speak. People with a clear eye could see that there was a undercurrent between these people.

Season Chen sees Zhou Yuhe, in front of eyes slightly a bright, "so clever? Yu and you are here? "

"Yes, brother Ji, I just finished with brother Bai and brother Yang, so I won't disturb your meeting," Zhou Yuhe said with a smile, and then politely said hello to Mr. Ji. "Hello, Mr. Ji."

Mr. Ji looked at him for a while and seemed to recognize his face. After two seconds, he even bent his eyes and laughed: "it's Xiaozhou. I've seen your film, and it's a good performance. I.S. will continue to refuel in the future. The future of i.s depends on you young people."

Zhou Yuhe was very surprised.

In his memory, Mr. Ji always looks at him like a disgusting maggot, with cold, disgusting and disdainful expression.

It turned out that when he had no relationship with Ji Chen, he would smile at him so kindly.

Just like the grandfather of ordinary people.

He was flattered and nodded to promise. Ji Chen saw that his grandfather knew Yuhe and appreciated him very much. He also felt a lot relieved. It seemed that the next Shura was not so difficult.

Ji Yuan stands behind a few people, showing a sneer, also I.S. future? Don't dream about your spring and autumn. Zhou Yuhe is my man! It's the one who left I.S. as soon as I left!

With an unnatural smile, he said to Zhou Yuhe, "since everyone is here, Xiao Zhou, you can go to the shareholders' meeting with us."

Zhou Yuhe didn't want to get involved. He said with an embarrassed smile: "this It's not very suitable

Ji Chen thinks that he will have Yuhe as a witness when he takes I.S. from his uncle's hand. He feels a little restless in his blood. He goes forward to pull his arm, but he is afraid that his grandfather is still watching behind him. Instead, he pats his arm and says, "Mr. Liao Cong, Mr. Mu Tao and several predecessors are all here. With your current popularity, I.S. shareholders' meeting will go It's also qualified to listen. "

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

The scale of the shareholders' meeting is undoubtedly the largest in recent ten years. Not only all the senior executives and shareholders have arrived, but also some old artists who have participated in the I.S. as well as some senior performers in the performing arts circle. Zhou Yuhe, as the only younger generation, seems a bit out of place among this group of elderly people with self-contained atmosphere.

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

In other people's eyes, especially in the middle of the senior management, this shareholders' meeting is undoubtedly breathtaking, ups and downs.

But for Zhou Yuhe, there is no interest in it.

In his last life, he personally participated in these factional struggles, and he almost didn't fight with Ji Yuanda. He had been through those big storms and big waves, those dying lives in his last life. Now, as a bystander, looking at the familiar scene, he found that he could not make any other expression except sneer.

The general meeting of shareholders went smoothly. In order to overthrow Ji Yuan, father Ji and Ji Chen began to lay out their plans many years ago. Step by step, they calculated carefully. How could Ji Yuan be their rival? After a series of verbal attacks, Ji Chen took away the management power of I.S. under Ji Yuan's resentful eyes.

The defeat was as fast as a mountain.

At the last annual meeting, Ji Yuan still used his nostrils to look at people, and Ji Chen did not dare to refute Ji Yuan's accusations. Now the two people have changed places completely.

Zhou Yuhe couldn't help but sigh.

However, the rhythm of the field will not change because of his mood.

After the general trend has passed, Jiyuan directly presented his own killer card and directly announced at the shareholders' meeting that he was going to leave with a group of employees, which was tantamount to openly challenging the new president.

Jichen has already been sweating profusely. Although he has opened the air conditioner, he still has a feeling that it is difficult to breathe. He pulled his tie with his hand and sneered and said, "yes! I'll see who dares to walk out of the I.S. building today! "

There was no sound in the field.

Everyone could feel the anger of the new president, and several employees who were going to leave couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts beating like drums.

"I'm going." An old voice broke the dilemma.

The owner of the voice is I.S. 30 years old employee, head of human resources department.

"I.S. every time period, there can only be one president, a good company, I don't know what you've turned into." The old manager came to Ji Yuan with a disappointed expression.

The old executive stepped forward like a signal, followed by another shareholder and senior management, decided to advance and retreat together with Jiyuan.Ji Chen looks at these people coldly in his eyes. He seems to be infuriated. But in fact, he is constantly laughing in his heart. He is worried that he can't put his people into important positions in the company. Now Jiyuan has taken away so many useless borers, he can take 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 rose slightly.

He can't laugh now.

He was really pissed off.

His voice was as cold as snow in the middle of winter? Zhou Yuhe

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