Shi Po said a shocking sentence, and the man on the opposite side laughed: "You, you are very interesting, Yang Yichen is, okay, you take out four million, we will go to your pig farm to cut the ribbon for the commercial performance." ”

When he said this, the man put his eyes on Wang Fei and Zhang Yadong, and provoked Yang Yichen, which means, look at it, four million of us, you have earned it.

The corners of Yang Yichen's mouth raised slightly, and the crow who followed in took out the checkbook and handed it to him, others don't know Yang Yichen's income, Zhao Wei knows a little, "Conquest" He made a lot of money by investing independently, until now, there are still some TV stations broadcasting "Conquest", and there are countless young and middle-aged men in the surrounding audio and video products who have collected a complete set of VCDs for future viewing, the number of four million is not small, she believes that Yang Yichen can take it out, but at this time there is no point in fighting spirit, you are fighting with a rich second generation, You will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.

"Ma Shao, this ......" Zhang Yadong frowned, this Yang Yichen is really angry and takes out four million, do we really go to the opening ribbon-cutting commercial performance of a pig farm? Everything else is easy to say, Wang Fei's face does not mean that he was completely thrown on the ground and trampled.

Ma Mingyu glared at Zhang Yadong, since I have come out, this matter is my business, you stand aside.

Yang Yichen didn't blink his eyes, and then signed out a check for four million: "You can check it at any time, I don't think you don't know the check from this bank, right?" "Gently put it on the table, that's called a chic, it's useless to say anything else, 400,000 slap me in the face, are you qualified? Take four million to my army, do I really want to give you a slap in the face with this money?

Ma Mingyu naturally recognized that his father was such a checkbook, and the four million parties took it out without even blinking an eye, and they just didn't want to suffer in words, this kid really has a character.

"Okay, then go, you can contact you at the time and place, hum!"

Although Ma Mingyu does not have the authority to control four million at home in the company, he will not play tricks when he has already lost face because of four million, and what he says is water that is spilled, and he can only let it be exposed to the sun and finally disperse in the air.

"Boy, you're crazy, aren't you? I remember you. After speaking, Ma Mingyu walked out of the lounge without looking back, Yang Yichen's heart moved, and he turned his head sideways and whispered a few words to Song Dexian, who heard that something was coming over here, Song Dexian's face changed, his eyes were full of suspicion, and he didn't believe that there would be such a thing.

Yang Yichen: "Brother Xian, go take a look." ”

Song Dexian nodded, looked inside the house, turned around and walked away quickly.

Zhao Wei leaned over and picked up the check on the table and stuffed it into Yang Yichen's arms: "What the hell, everyone is friends, everyone ...... like you"

A gloomy voice interrupted Zhao Wei's words: "Yes, are you my friend?" ”

Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment, looked up at Yang Yichen, who suddenly seemed to be a different person, and somewhat understood the meaning of his words, and glanced back at Wang Fei, who wanted to speak but still held back nothing, knowing her choice, Zhao Wei spread his hands and let the check fall back on the table: "Okay, I won't say anything, no matter who of you need to call me, I won't care." ”

Zhang Yadong pursed his lips: "Are you sure you want to play like this?" ”

Yang Yichen clasped his hands behind his head: "It's not that I want to play, it's you who want to play, 400,000, hehe, it's ridiculous, by the way, what company is small, or you ask him, smash it back, 8 million smash me to cut the ribbon, I won't resist, let you smash it, isn't it a shame?" Lose face in exchange for eight million, and I admit it. ”

After speaking, I am too lazy to talk nonsense, the feeling of four million slapping people's faces is very cool, this money is not distressed, this is not a loss of face for a few people, there are staff of the award organizing committee in a single room, as well as makeup artists and stylists provided, everything that happens in this background will reach the hands of the media in the shortest possible time, 400,000 to cut the ribbon for the chicken farm, this ironic joke will become your label if you carry it down, since it is a label, it will soon spread throughout the entire circle, then I will take four million to slap you in the face back and forth, Again, this behavior will become my label.

Offence?

I dare to talk about refusal in front of the big guy in the circle, Brother Qiang, are you still afraid of you being a rich second generation? All you can do is something I don't care about.

Returning to his room, Zhao Wei immediately informed the identity of Ma Mingyu that Xiaokai, a large transportation and logistics company in Yanjing, has hundreds of millions of family assets, and there are relatives in the family who have some small influence in the circle, and his father and uncle all invest in film and television dramas.

Song Dexian pushed the door in, his face became a little ugly, now he is not a down-and-out agent when he was in Baodao, he is backed by Brother Media, and there are artists like Yang Yichen, Lin Zhiling, Hou Peicen, his status in the circle has risen rapidly for more than a year, he knows how to manage interpersonal relationships, and he has also established his own circle of contacts.

Zhao Wei was furious when he heard this: "What's going on, is it playing with people?" I ......"

Yang Yichen stopped her who was about to go to the person in charge and said it, and said with a smile: "Do you believe it?" This news was deliberately revealed to us. ”

Song Dexian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, you left the venue in anger when you got the news, and the organizing committee of the entire award was picked out, and it was you Yang Yichen who played a big name with us first.

Although it has long been known who won what award, before it was revealed, the organizing committee had suspense every sentence, there was nothing wrong, who stipulated that you must give you an award when you came, if you Yang Yichen left angrily, the responsibility for that qiē is all on you, if you don't leave, then you will lose face in the circle, and you will come with great momentum, but there is no award for you at all, and you will lose face to your grandmother's house.

Zhao Wei frowned: "Which Ma Mingyu can have such great ability?" ”

Yang Yichen, who was reborn, knows some materials that were exposed a few years later, these big-name music awards, in fact, many of them are simply gimmicks, and there are also secret agreements between investors and organizers, such as a singer winning an award or something, using the award to make a few newcomers popular, etc., in fact, in addition to such a spoof of a glamorous place, what else is needed? It's nothing more than some publicity, and then send a notice to the award-winning artists, as long as you come to accept the award, then my status of this award will also rise, it really doesn't matter who wins the award, the important thing is who can come, twenty or thirty awards, dozens of artists, enough to support the scene, if you succeed in the first year, you will bring sponsorship in the second year, so that more artists can pay attention.

Investing in an award, it really doesn't cost a few dollars, the check that Yang Yichen just threw out, it can almost get a small awards party, what's there, it costs some money for publicity, it costs some money for the venue, it costs a little money for artificially, and it doesn't cost a few dollars to make a trophy, what else is there, artists come because of publicity and awards, and the media comes because of artists.

If Ma Mingyu's family company is a big investor in the organizer of this award, it can do it, and in front of money, the word professional can only be thrown into the corner and no one cares.

"What then?" Song Dexian was a little hairy, he wanted to build yì Yang Yichen to call Dawang, it was better for someone to deal with this matter.

Yang Yichen waved his hand: "Do you think I really care about such an award?" I'm here to increase the frequency of exposure, so that the media and fans can see me, so that my purpose is hit, and the company can explain it, as for whether to win the award or not, if it is an authoritative award that is purely based on album sales, maybe, I am still a little interested. ”

Zhao Wei felt the other party's self-confidence, album sales, if you want to fight hard power, don't say that your award is democratically elected, well, do you dare to make the voting process public? Everyone knows it, those who get awards add a luster to their resumes, and if you don't get the award, I just ignore your savings, anyway, you won't affect me left and right.

A court station, an MTV, the two giants have joined forces to get a music award, and you still expect this industry to have much authority. The prosperity and decline of an industry make its derivatives also in continuous qualitative changes, saying that the awards give musicians comfort and give them the motivation to persevere, or that the industry itself is full of holes and is being taken advantage of.

Song Dexian followed Yang Yichen's meaning and asked, "Then ...... we?"

Yang Yichen said with a smile: "Participate, there will be no fewer media, no fewer reporters, no fewer fans, our appearance is here to show them." ”

Zhao Wei shook his head on the side: "I look at me, let's focus on film and television in the future, you can't get along in this industry if you don't have talent, and only people like you can play in the record market." ”

In the other lounge, Ma Mingyu returned with a smug smile on his face, and smiled at the silent Wang Fei and Zhang Yadong: "What are you worried about, you will watch a good show later." ”

Zhang Yadong can roughly guess what the other party thinks, he is more concerned about the check on the table, the money is a lot, which can make many ordinary people tempted, but if it is to bet on Wang Fei's face, whether it is worth it or not will have to be discussed separately.

"Ma Shao, this check ......"

"Do you think he still has the heart to get a pig farm to open after tonight?"

PS: Thank you Zhang Xinxin and the prodigal son for your tips!