"Tsk, tsk, you are too humble!" Zheng Ze grinned and said, "How about we do a business deal?"
"What business?" Director Zhang was stunned.
"Should I spend 10 million to buy Haitang into my company?" Zheng Ze raised a finger. Director Zhang was stunned, hurriedly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Director Zheng, aren't you poaching me? Once Haitang leaves, I'm afraid
Our Chinese media is about to collapse!"
"How could it be possible? Your company has so many outstanding artists, including Rene Liu, Na Ying, Nicholas Tse... so many celebrities. How could it happen? You are so good at joking!" Zheng Ze laughed.
"Oh, Director Zheng really knows how people talk nonsense!" Director Zhang shook his head in embarrassment and said: "Those artists are all veteran artists. They don't pay attention to the company. Even if the company goes bankrupt, they will still leave quickly.
But Haitang is different. She is a child of flesh and blood. She is grateful to Huang Ting and the company. Although I cannot guarantee the future, I can say with confidence that Haitang now is like
A pure jade is waiting for our company to carve it carefully, so I hereby implore Director Zheng not to take any chances with our company Begonia!"
"Uh... is it so... good?!" Zheng Ze was stunned. Which of these female artists is not a prostitute? Although he didn't believe that Haitang was so pure, he couldn't help but believe what Director Zhang said. Two
Although they are rivals at work, Director Zhang's words are indeed worthy of belief. Zheng Ze was also stunned. He frowned and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, where did you dig this Begonia?"
"Hey, the secret must not be leaked!" Director Zhang shook his hand and said, "Come on, have a drink, and I will make an apology and request to you!"
"That won't work, you have to drink two drinks!" Zheng Ze pulled the director Zhang and refused to let go. In desperation, Director Zhang could only drink two drinks in a row before he was let go. After Director Zhang left, the man in the T-shirt was curious
Asked: "Brother, let's...should we go dig begonias?"
"Dig, we must dig. If it's really like what he said, then we should dig as soon as possible!" Zheng Ze grinned and said: "Such a piece of beautiful jade, just like the He's jade back then, it's really a common man who is innocent and has a jade."
What a sin!"
"Ah?!" The man in the T-shirt obviously didn't understand, but he probably understood what his elder brother meant. He still had to keep digging, so the man in the T-shirt planned to find an opportunity to get in touch with Begonia.
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As time went by, the concert outside gradually came to an end. Haitang had already sang nearly ten songs in a row on the stage, almost finishing all the songs in the first album, and the atmosphere in the audience was also lifted.
They reached the peak again and again. The cheers, shouts, and cries that moved people to tears. They dedicated everything to Haitang. The fans were fiery, and the fans' hearts were hot. Haitang was very moved.
, for being able to stand on this stage, she thanked Huang Ting and the Chinese media.
After singing another song, Haitang was already exhausted. Although she took two breaks in the middle, the dance music inserted in the middle was not accepted by the audience. Many audience members shouted, telling them to get out and get off the stage.
Let Haitang go on stage, even just standing there. Therefore, Haitang did not dare to rest for too long, and immediately went on stage again after a few minutes.
