The first thousand and forty-nine chapters behind the black hand
"Uncle, some crimes are convicted based on the amount of the crime. Yours should be not small, right? And what if there is more than one crime? I'm afraid that multiple crimes will be punished at the same time.
Now that so many people are paying attention to it, do you think this is a small thing on the Internet? This is aimed at you, and this is really bad for you." Zhao Mingyang looked at Liu Huasheng and said, just to scare him and give him a psychological blow.
Pressure, only then can he pay attention to and listen to Zhao Mingyang's arrangements.
Otherwise, if he doesn't do what Zhao Mingyang says, Zhao Mingyang will have nothing to do with him. Zhao Mingyang must let this old boy cooperate fully.
Liu Huasheng also had a headache. He did realize that this matter was more terrifying than he imagined. He usually used his mobile phone to send WeChat messages and read information about Liu Bingbing. The rest of his time was spent eating, drinking and playing mahjong.
, I am very busy every day. I have to eat with different people every day, play mahjong with others for fun, lose some money and get some projects for others to do.
He doesn't pay much attention to things on the Internet. He is accustomed to his own lifestyle. The older generation who really understands the horror of the Internet will have to wait a few years before they know it, because the users of short videos have fallen into the middle-aged and elderly market.
The older generation still likes a fixed lifestyle and social circle. Except for media people, they will not decouple even if they are 50 or 60 years old. Other industries, especially the older generation of entrepreneurs in traditional physical industries, eventually went bankrupt without even reacting.
Or become a foundry for network anchors, and the right to speak is directly taken away.
Now Zhao Mingyang told him the dangers, and Zhao Mingyang turned on his mobile phone and showed him the information about incidents similar to his that were fermented on the Internet.
Liu Huasheng's scalp was numb when he saw it. How could things on the Internet be so serious?
Zhao Mingyang is conveying chill and fear to Liu Huasheng so that he can cooperate with Zhao Mingyang to do something.
"Then how should we deal with this?" Liu Huasheng looked at Zhao Mingyang and asked, his attitude changed unknowingly. After all, his own lifeline was related to it.
"Since I'm here, it's just to deal with this matter. You are Bingbing's father, that is, my father. I will do my best to help you. We have been traveling around collecting information these days. I want to ask you now.
, which one of the people you have sorted out wants to cooperate or contract with your cultural center?" Zhao Mingyang looked at Liu Huasheng and asked.
There were too many people in the list he gave, and Zhao Mingyang asked him to write down people who might have a problem with him. Good guy, he wrote down dozens of names and probably asked people around him who had a problem with him or the company.
This miscellaneous list is useless, especially people like them. They offend a lot of people themselves, and with the hotel they open, it is easier to conflict with customers. But if you want to deal with him, you have already dealt with him, and you won't rush here.
when.
It is most likely related to his cultural center. Liu Huasheng's cultural center is opened in the local provincial capital city, so there will be no shortage of passenger traffic. Someone must be targeting something here.
Liu Huasheng fell into deep thought, then his eyes lit up and he said: "There really is one, but it shouldn't be him. I rejected him and treated me like this? Improbable, right?"
"Who?" Zhao Mingyang asked.
"At the beginning of this year, an old man here who I am even afraid of formed a bureau. Many local businessmen came over. Among them, there were a few new faces, one of whom had just arrived here.
The person who was transferred here has a surname of Zhang, and everyone calls him Director Zhang.
I didn't have much contact with Director Zhang. After more than a month, a man named Mr. Zhang came here. This man mainly acted as a middleman.
There are often people like this. They have the connections behind the scenes to earn money and get commissions. Most projects are led by this type of people and give the green light all the way.
It is said that Mr. Zhang has something to do with Director Zhang, but I don’t understand it, don’t want to ask, and am too lazy to ask.
Some things may cause trouble for me if I ask too many questions, but Mr. Zhang took the initiative to find me.
He told me that he wanted to cooperate with me. He found a performance team and some performance projects to come to my art center, but let me split it 50-50 with him.
Seriously, should I use him? When my venue opens, there will be performance groups coming there. Also, I don’t want to be too commercial for the time being. I mainly want to focus on art. Even if I lose money, I will do it. I will make my
The art museum is relatively professional and influential.
For example, drama, cross talk, opera, concerts, etc. If the tickets are cheaper, will people come? If I want to bring some big names to come, the tickets will be so expensive. After a few times, people will not dare to come here.
Consumed.
The main reason is that he wants me to follow his requirements, such as inviting any teams to come, and allocating the use of the venue to him. Can he make money? Yes, he can sell tickets, and some people come to book the venue to give him face, but there are a few who really
Are you here to experience art?
These guest performers left after their performances. What should I do with daily maintenance? I also want to recruit a group of people from drama schools across the country, and I also want to recruit a group of crosstalk actors to ensure that there are performances every day, and the ticket price is only 50
At the price of 200, why don't you take your time and let everyone know about this place and come here?
But Mr. Zhang wants to invite a well-known drama troupe across the country to put on a show, or invite some stars to come over. The ticket price starts at 300, and the price inside the venue starts at 500. Seriously, how much money do ordinary people have?
Can he invite people to come over and perform every day? Just come once a week. It’s such a big venue, it’s impossible to perform just once a week, right?
To be honest, I don’t have any subsidies and I am responsible for my own profits and losses. If he does this, I will become his worker. If he doesn’t help me, what will I do? I’m used to his connections.
However, I lost the initiative and control over the things that came to me.
How about I set up my own Caotan team, perform one crosstalk show a day, two drama performances a week, and do a magic show or something. Anyway, the venue is not idle, and everyone can get used to it. In the future, when the income is stable, we can get some stars.
Or do some special events.
I want to make it longer, mainly because I want to build it for Bingbing in the future. She can play however she wants in the future, and the initiative must be in my hands.
Besides, Mr. Zhang’s intentions are not pure. He may be optimistic about my venue. He wants to open a few more sake bars, cafes, wineries, gyms, etc. I have heard others mention him. He put a
The art museum eventually became his private super club, a large private club where a group of people went to spend money and take the high-end route.
To put it bluntly, if I want to curry favor with him, I can’t recharge for 1,212,000, right? The starting price is 3,500,000? How many times can I really spend money? Then it’s money in disguise.
I gave the venue to him, what am I trying to do? He will stay here for at least two or three years, maybe he will go to the next place, he will leave and make money, and I will clean up the mess for him? Those membership cards really have customers
Who should I contact if I want a refund for my recharge? You must contact me for refund.
I rejected his proposal on the spot. I said I hadn't thought about it yet and sent him away if there were opportunities for cooperation in the future.
It’s not that I haven’t inquired about this guy. He is said to be not a good guy. He came to me and told me that he wanted to give me a bribe. I, Liu Huasheng, have been here for decades and I am really afraid of him.
And I'm not kind to him. When he comes to this hotel to spend money, he has to pay the bill. I let him pay the bill, and he can't spend more than 18,000 yuan every time he comes here.
I have spent at least over 300,000 yuan in the past six months. I treated him like this and he still wants to harm me. I dare to destroy him. I made it impossible for him to survive in Longcheng. I really think that I, Old Liu, are easy to bully.
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Zhao Mingyang looked at Liu Huasheng and said: 'Tell me the information about Mr. Zhang, the more detailed the better, I will find someone to find out.
Also, has he approached you recently and asked to help you settle this matter?'
When Liu Huasheng heard this, he stood up and slapped the table and cursed angrily: "I remembered what you said. This grandson came here the day before yesterday and said that if I need him to help me settle the matter, it really might be him.
I don't want him to help me. I know I owe him a favor if I ask him for help. I won't be able to refuse him next time.
Just wait, I'll give you his information. I've sorted out his information before."
Liu Huasheng walked to the safe. He opened the safe and took out a file bag. He had a habit of printing out important information and putting it in the file bag for review at any time. There were hundreds of file bags in the safe.
Zhao Mingyang probably figured out that the mastermind behind this was probably Mr. Zhang.