Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Beginning of a Palace-Class Band
"Ahh Stop it! ”
In the duty room, several sturdy security guards moved their hands and feet under the manager's orders, and Jiang Decai curled up in the corner and shivered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After a while, the screaming stopped, because Ren Xing came to the duty room, and the security guards in the duty room had just seen him and knew that he had a good relationship with Chen Baida, so they all greeted him politely.
"Well, let's rest first and don't fight, can you help me make a space? There's something I want to ask him. Ren Xing smiled at the security guards.
"Okay, then we'll go out." The security captain nodded and went out with the rest of the group.
At this time, there were only Ren Xing and Jiang Decai in the duty room.
"Don't pretend, you have so much meat on your body, you will definitely resist the beating." Ren Xing lit a cigarette for himself, moved a stool and sat down, and glanced at Jiang Decai, who was lying on the ground.
Jiang De just tried to escape by pretending to be unconscious, as long as the security guards felt bored and impatient, they would forget about themselves, and they would be able to avoid suffering, but they didn't expect Ren Xing to find it, this thing, it's pressing step by step!
"What do you want!? I'm telling you, you're breaking the law. Jiang Decai's eyes were resentful, staring at him hatefully, thinking that as long as he went out, he would immediately contact the police to arrest this madman.
"You still want to talk to me?" Ren Xing smiled, but he didn't intend to reason with him in this matter, he continued to stifle Jiang Decai's hope, "Do you think the staff here will accuse their boss of instigating the security guards to beat you?" ”
"Besides, I just slapped you, I didn't do anything." Ren Xing chuckled.
Jiang Decai's eyes were gloomy, in fact, he also figured it out, this time he kicked the iron plate, who could have known that kid was the boss of the Red Lion, I really don't know where to hit the rich second generation, no matter what, he can only admit this heel.
"Boy, what the hell do you want?" Although Jiang Decai is afraid of Chen Baida, he still looks down on Ren Xing, but he is just a guy who plays music.
"It's not what I want, but what I want, Jiang Decai, don't you think you might as well do something else if you have this time to go to Yin?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jiang Decai pretended to be stupid, looking like I just didn't say what you could do with me.
“****。”
Ren Xing took a heavy breath, spit out these two words in his mouth, and left directly, he really couldn't communicate with this kind of paranoia, he knew that it was impossible to negotiate with Jiang Decai, and there were only two possibilities for Jiang Decai to stop.
Either Jiang De will play him to death.
Either Jiang Decai played himself to death.
Ren Xing had just gotten some words from Zhang Qian's mouth, which was nothing more than Jiang Decai promising to win the Red Meteor Band, but he asked Zhang Qian and others to help make trouble for Ren Xing and them at the finals of "Good Songs", and now this matter has been broken, which can be regarded as the crisis has been resolved.
Jiang Decai used his authority in the record company to destroy the people who offended him, maybe the entertainment industry is like this, how many people are stepping on other people's bones, there is no reason to talk about it.
But it shouldn't be, this incident was encountered by Ren Xing.
You want to destroy me?
I'm sorry, but I'm afraid it won't go your way.
Ren Xing walked out of the duty room, took a photo with the security captain, handed a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I'm done asking, my brother has rested enough to go in and continue to greet and train his body, this guy just told me that you people are not good at quality, and it doesn't hurt." ”
"What?" The security captain took the cigarette, and as soon as he lit it, he was immediately angry, saying that our physical fitness is not good? He waved his hand, "Brothers, give him a full set of physiotherapy!" After saying that, a group of people squeezed into the duty room with great momentum.
"Ah......h
"Ouch!"
"Don't ......"
Ren Xing listened to the screams coming from inside, took a puff of cigarette Meimei, and walked to their own room, he wanted to completely destroy Jiang Decai, but you can't do this kind of thing in a society under the rule of law, you accuse him of maliciously slandering others or using his power or something, and he doesn't have his handle in his hand, so he can only fix it for the time being.
If you want to completely solve the crisis, you have to let Jiang Decai do more, how do you say it?
If God wants to make people perish, he must first make people crazy, yes, it is to make Jiang Decai crazy, it is impossible to reconcile with him, and Ren Xing can't swallow this breath. The only thing that can be done is to make Jiang Decai hate it even more, and then make more foul moves.
When the time comes, it will really be nozuonodie.
After walking through three corridors, Ren Xing finally found their room, this hotel is too big, fortunately there are many waiters, and you will know how to go if you ask.
When he came to the door of the room, Chen Baida came out of it slowly, and it seemed that he had drunk some more wine and was very drunk.
Although Chen Baida was drunk, his consciousness had not been completely lost, but his body was affected by the effect of alcohol, and he was walking a little shaky, and he was about to go to find Ren Xing, but he didn't expect to meet him at the door, "Hey brother, did you make a move to kill the fat man?" ”
"What are you recruiting, I'm not tortured to extract a confession, I just asked a few words and didn't say anything about pulling it down." Ren Xing took two steps back and moved Chen Baida to a position.
Chen Baida's whole person leaned against the wall, feeling much more comfortable, "You just have too soft a heart, according to me, the dead fat man is so yin to you, you should directly kill him." ”
"Thanks for the compliment, the first time someone said I was soft-hearted." Ren Xing laughed.
"What's the matter, you have a move?" Chen Baidaqi said.
"Of course!" Ren Xing nodded.
"Tell me about it." Chen Baida perked up.
"Isn't it you? A mountain of gold leans against it. Ren Xing jokingly pointed at Chen Baida.
", I can really play him to death if I compare money, but the key is that this circle is useless just having money, this circle consumes its own reputation, and people with bad reputations are not worth it, he is so hard to ruin your reputation, and he is still a fart star." Chen Baida said indignantly.
Ren Xing nodded thoughtfully, Chen Baida's words were not wrong at all, and after a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he smiled: "The weakness of stars lies in reputation, so where do you say Jiang Decai's weakness is?" ”
"He? If he does a few things blindly, there is a problem with the company's interests or his artists rebel, then he will be removed by the board of directors. Chen Baida replied almost without thinking.
Ren Xing admired in his heart, Chen Baida's words coincided with what he thought, the weakness of celebrities lies in their reputation, and the weakness of businessmen is naturally money. If Jiang Decai is in charge of Yinlang's branch in the mainland, there will be problems, naturally, Jiang Decai will lose this position. If Jiang Decai's problem is bigger, maybe he will be abandoned by this industry.
"If the directors of Yinlang know that Jiang Decai has offended a palace-level band, what do you think will happen to him?" Walk the way.
"Needless to say, how can this kind of **** be qualified as a general manager? Outright dismissal. Chen Baida said as a matter of course, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses and thought, no, when did Jiang Decai offend a palace-level band?
As soon as Chen Baida raised his head, he found that Ren Xing's burning eyes were staring at him, with a vague smile on his face, and then thinking of what Ren Xing had just said, Chen Baida's whole person suddenly became excited.
"You promised?" Chen Baida's throat trembled slightly.
"That's right." Ren Xing smiled lightly and nodded.
“oh~yes!” As soon as Chen Baida was drunk, the whole person jumped up excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he took off his shirt, waved his arms and ran into the room, shouting as he ran: "Ren Xing promised to stay in the band!" He promised to stay in the band! Hahahahaha! Whoa, whoa, ......"
In a short time, the cheers in the room changed from one to four, and the excitement seemed to be about to lift the roof.