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Chapter 206: A Cool Song for Myself (Part 1)

When you talk to your boss about salary, he talks to you about relationships and dreams; when you talk to him about dreams, he talks to you about the system.

The dream of labor and management is to get paid without working! At this moment, Fang Jing wanted to spit on the contract.

"Mr. Jia, if you want to say that, I can only say goodbye in the future! I will pay the eight million liquidated damages."

"Fang Jing, how can the company be sorry for you?" Mr. Jia's heart felt like it was missing a piece of flesh, and he wanted to curse, you are an immature wolf!

At least tens of millions are lost this year.

"If it weren't for us, would you be where you are today?"

"It's meaningless to say this, and I haven't let down the company." Fang Jing spread his hands, "Since my debut, the company has distributed two albums, and I have reciprocated accordingly."

"To be honest, the songs you paid for are not as good as the ones I wrote myself! If I didn't want to give some money to the company, I could have written all the lyrics and music by myself."

After holding back a mouthful of old blood, Mr. Jia could hardly bear it any longer. He had never seen such a shameless person, who behaved even though he got an advantage.

Just now, he said that he would be rewarded with food, but in the next moment, he was told that he was the one receiving the reward.

"Yes, you do have talent, I admit it, but what about those variety shows and film and television dramas? If you are not a company artist, can you get it? There are not many people queuing up outside to make a living."

"Mr. Jia, you are wrong again. Xu Shi recommended me in Notes on Tomb Robbers. He is an investor and a friend of mine. I have a clear conscience for the role of Zhang Qiling. Let's not talk about Zhu Xian. He is a male supporting actor and a newcomer who is better than me."

Gao, if you don’t covet my traffic, I still don’t want to act.”

"I really should thank you for the variety show, but I haven't lost a penny of the money I should have paid. Originally, I wanted to stay. If we change the way of cooperation, we can still make money in the future, but now you are holding me back with the contract, no

If you give me a share of the album, you can’t blame me, let’s just talk it out and let it go.”

"Wait!" Seeing Fang Jing about to leave, Mr. Jia stopped him, "Are you really sure? If you leave this gate, it won't be a matter of eight million liquidated damages."

"There were so many endorsement contracts some time ago. If I insist on hiding you for a few years without asking for liquidated damages, do you think those advertisers will ask you to refund your money?"

Finally, Tu Qiongdeng saw it. In this era where traffic is king, unless you are a very popular king or queen, even a first-line star will have almost no fans after the release of Xue Zang in a few years. It is certain that his popularity will plummet.

Without a good team, it may never be the best.

Back then, the Prodigal Son Festival was very popular in Asia. The great kings of Xiangjiang were all younger brothers in front of him. He had a problem with his voice in the back. After a few years of cultivation, he was already a legend when he came back. He could only make a living by being a judge.

"I haven't signed any of those endorsements yet," Fang Jing said with a smile showing his big white teeth. "I just called Magic TV Station three days ago and asked if they would continue to use me in Extreme Challenge next year. In addition, they are also looking for singer programs on Hunan Satellite TV.

I participate."

"Next year I will release an album by myself, and the quality will be higher than before! In addition, I can unilaterally terminate the contract, and I may not be able to pay 8 million in compensation."

He worked happily for a year. If he really went to court, he would definitely not be able to pay 8 million, but 6 to 7 million would be the highest compensation.

Good guy, you have chosen your escape route! No wonder you dare to be so tough. Mr. Jia was discouraged and said, "Come back and sit down first. We can discuss anything. I don't want to make things unpleasant. I believe you are the same."

"If you don't like the contract, you can negotiate. There's no way to negotiate a deal. Tell me, what are your requirements?"

"That's right!" Fang Jing smiled easily, "Why get so tense? I won't sign the contract. Let's find another way to cooperate."

"In what way?"

"I want to set up a studio! I will sign a contract with Huanrui in the name of the studio. From now on, the business introduced by the company will be divided into 30% and 70%, and I will be responsible for the resources I find myself."

This is a true equality treaty. Artists and companies are on equal footing, and there is no one who is superior or inferior in a cooperative relationship.

The previous contract signing model restricted artists too much. Signing contracts took ten to eight years, and anyone who disobeyed would be fined ten million yuan in liquidated damages. It was a completely slave contract.

It's okay to have a good boss, but you have to do whatever you are told to do when you meet someone with evil intentions. For details, please refer to Bangzi Country next door to know how many female artists can't help themselves when faced with sky-high liquidated damages.

"Impossible!" Mr. Jia sneered. Do you really think you are Yang Mi? "Your level is too low and you can't meet the requirements. You're still at the top level."

"Then there's no need to talk." Fang Jing stood up.

This time, Mr. Jia did not stop him, but said loudly: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. I will keep the contract. Go back and weigh the pros and cons carefully, and give me an answer in a few days."

Are you still a young man if you are not full of energy? Fang Jing raised a smile on his lips.

Life is all about living with one thought. When I was weak, I could endure it, but if I had the chance to straighten my back, I would not continue to endure it.



"Hello, Teacher Fang Jing!"

"Hello, brother Fang Jing!"

"Brother Fang Jing recently published a new book, we will definitely support him."

"Swordsman is so good that I stayed up all night buying a copy yesterday. It really paid off."

Along the way, company employees greeted each other one by one. They had heard that Swordsman had published a book, and everyone rushed to flatter him. I had never heard of anyone reading it before.

Downstairs, there were three storage boxes at the door of Yang Ning's office, containing her personal belongings. Assistants Wu Jiajia and Xiao Wenjing stood aside with heavy expressions and said nothing.

Everyone outside the office seemed to be working on their own, but their eyes never left their side.

Yang Ning, who carried Fang Jing with one hand, was about to leave. This was indeed a big earthquake.

"What are you doing? Sister Ning wants to sell scraps?"

"Stop talking so much, how was the conversation?"

"Collapse!"

"Help take the things and leave!"

"Sister Ning, don't you think about it?"

"After all that, why should I stay? I'm leaving."

Yang Ning was empty-handed, and the other three people lined up to enter the elevator each holding a box. People on the road avoided him and didn't dare to say hello at all.

The person who had previously talked about buying the prospectus quietly stuffed Xiaoao Jianghu in a drawer and didn't mention it again.

At the door, the front desk was checking the items. Liu Wei was out of breath. He had just heard from his colleague that Yang Ning had resigned. Fang Jing seemed to want to follow suit. She ran down immediately.

"Fang Jing, do you want to leave too? Why?"

"There is always a banquet in the world. When it is time to leave, you will naturally leave. Take care."

"Then what will you do next?"

At the door, Yang Ning's car was parked. Fang Jing put the storage box in the trunk, closed the door and said with a gentle smile: "Do what you like to do, goodbye!"

Get in the car, sit in the passenger seat, and watch the buildings on both sides slowly move backwards.

"Yang Yang and Zhen Shikai must have been like this last time." Fang Jing suddenly thought.

"Hehe, Sister Ning, didn't you say you would wait until my old Jiusan's results came out before you left?"

"Alas! I shouldn't have gone to ask for money for you because I fell into your trap. They clearly bullied you for being young. They also asked me to join them. I can't bear my bad temper."

"I will be homeless from now on, so please don't be a heartless man and abandon me."

"And me!" Wu Jiajia stuck her head out from the back row and smiled heartlessly.

Until now, she didn't know what was going on. When she saw Yang Ning leaving, she followed her.


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