Chapter 3: Hot-Blooded Youth

In two days, Zhang Heng wrote more than a dozen songs in one go, and selected two of them, "Impulsive Punishment" and "Red Rose", composed lyrics and uploaded them to KK Music Network, and then transferred the advertising store.

Originally, it was a one-year lease with nine months left in the contract, but after Zhang Heng transferred, he got a transfer fee of 13,000 yuan. Then, Zhang Heng packed his luggage and went to the train station non-stop, preparing to go to Yanhai City again.

This is Zhang Heng's character, in the face of the choice of fate, he is simply decisive and walks away.

He is well aware that the development opportunities in big cities are far more abundant than those in small cities. The large wave of classic film resources in my mind, even if it is a symbol of my own strength. Zhang Heng will no longer be in the embarrassing situation of having no scripts to make and no films to invest in the world like in his previous life!

But at this moment of time shortage and extreme tension, Zhang Heng, who was dragging his suitcase and wearing a casual outfit, suddenly stopped.

Looking around, several figures next to the train station made Zhang Heng frown.

"Dude, where are you going?"

Lao Ji picked up a toothpick, looked like he had just eaten enough, with a playful smile on his face, and led three of his subordinates to slowly approach.

The passers-by at the train station were in a hurry, and the conversation of several people disappeared into the air, unable to attract the attention of others at all.

"I'll go back to Yanhai."

Zhang Heng frowned, he knew that it was useless to say anything now, this group of bloodthirsty borrowers would not believe that a student who was at the end of his rope would have any chance of making money. Zhang Heng's only way at this time was to wait.

If there is a lot of time, Zhang Heng will not pay attention to the group of gangsters in front of him, but use the information advantage of his previous life to work hard for glory.

But now that the other party has been persecuted so far, he has chased all the way from Yanhai across provinces and cities to Fengqi City, which can be described as resolute, and does not give Zhang Heng a chance to breathe at all.

The young man with a look of surprise, looked Zhang Heng up and down, and confirmed that it was the kid who owed the debt, and couldn't help but be full of surprise.

This kid had seen his gang before, but he was timid and flustered, but now he seems to have found a backer, and he is quite calm.

"It's okay to go back to Yanhai, pay back the money first, you take a train, it's dark when you get to Yanhai, and the three-day deadline is up, where can I find you?" The young man with the head of the board spit out the toothpick and smiled gloomily.

Zhang Heng was slightly annoyed, and also secretly scolded his predecessor for not being angry.

Originally, I only borrowed 5 million, plus the savings of several classmates, and the literary film "Flowers on the Tree" was filmed for nearly 6 million, which is a high investment for students, but after filming, the distributor who had been contacted in advance suddenly regretted it, and the theater did not go online.

In desperation, Zhang Heng and others had to send it to the Internet, share it with the website, and only get less than 2 million sharing fees after it was put on the shelves for a month.

Speaking of which, I have to sigh at the generosity of the Chinese policy in this time and space, and the national copyright awareness is very strong, which is an inevitable trend for the development of entertainment.

The products released on the Internet, whether it is film and television songs, or online writing, are extremely sensitive to copyright.

For films, television and song works, the paid time for publishing on the Internet is 30 days, and after 30 days, the ban will be lifted for free.

Only online writing, because it is an online serialization, the price is extremely low, so in order to support the creator and maintain the passion for creation, the relevant departments will set the price and charge permanently.

borrowed 5 million, Zhang Heng and others scraped together to repay 3 million, and there were still more than 2 million yuan of principal and interest that had not been made up, and they were still missing like a loophole.

This made Zhang Heng and others desperate, and they also guessed that this was probably a trap, and they could only choose to call the police. But the police said that this method can only be prosecuted or prosecuted, the other party's evidence is conclusive, and the money must be returned.

There was really no way to get down, so everyone escaped from Yanhai overnight, and scattered all over the country, preparing to avoid this group of vampires.

"5% interest, the contract is good, within half a year with interest to pay off, overdue by 10%, your interest on this day is only 500 yuan, don't say that we are usury, we are calculated according to the bank's loan interest rate for the same period, not more than four times, you call the police is useless, haha, rest assured, I never cheat people, now, what about money?" Lao Ji smiled hypocritically.

"Give me a few more days, two million, and then I will pay you back with interest!"

Zhang Heng tightened his suitcase, although he was depressed in his heart, he was very calm in his words.

"Time? Hehe, it's almost gone, if you run away again, where can I find you? Your mom and dad? Hey, I forgot to say, open your pager and take a look! Lao Ji suddenly remembered something, and looked abusive.

Zhang Heng's heart trembled, what do you mean by this?

At present, China's telecommunications industry has just barely become popular in large, medium, and small cities, and telephone lines are all over the streets and alleys, and ordinary civilians cannot afford to consume such avant-garde gadgets as mobile phones.

So Zhang Heng's whole body, only the worn-out BB machine around his waist is the only way to communicate, this time he is hiding in Tibet, in order to avoid debts, the BB machine has long been turned off, but the other party's words obviously mean something.

Zhang Heng's heart tightened, he only felt that his scalp was numb, as if something bad was about to happen, he took out the BB machine, and pressed the power button with his slightly trembling hands.

As soon as I turned it on, I heard the outdated pager ringing non-stop.

Lao Ji smiled gloatingly on the side, and motioned for Zhang Heng to check.

Zhang Heng had a faint feeling in his heart.

"Son, did you borrow a loan shark? Silly boy, call back! ”

"Where are you now? Mom is worried about you, are you in Fengqi? ”

"Son, don't panic, Mom and Dad rush over immediately, stay calm, don't be impulsive."

Looking at the handwriting constantly displayed on the BB machine, Zhang Heng's hand shook, snapped, and the BB machine fell to the ground.

Full of anger, Zhang Heng wanted to kill.

In his previous life, Zhang Heng, even if he was entangled in business and the company was busy, he did not forget to visit the second elder in his hometown every once in a while, and he has always been filial and respectful to his parents.

Zhang Heng, who regards family affection as his life, even if he came to this time and space, he did not extinguish that filial piety.

On the contrary, because of the combination with the memory of the predecessor, after bearing this memory, the first reaction of the brain is to cherish this hard-won family affection even more.

"Yo yo yo, look at this look, what's the matter, you can still kill me?"

Lao Ji looked mocking and said sarcastically: "I'll just stand here, just let you do it first, do you dare?" ”

Several followers behind him watched this scene even more.

Do you dare?

Zhang Heng put the suitcase in his hand aside, regardless of it, rushed over, kicked Lao Ji in the chest, snapped it casually, and slapped it in the face of a follower next to him, "Your mother, see if Lao Tzu dare!" ”

Zhang Heng in his previous life, he has been fighting since he was a child, even if he is in charge of a thriving media company, under his calm appearance, he also has a hot heart in the face of competitors.

Do you dare? Nonsense, don't dare Lao Tzu not surnamed Zhang.

Punching and kicking alone, Zhang Heng moved forward bravely and never flinched.

Who says a man is not hot-blooded at thirty? Zhang Heng struck Lao Ji hard in the face.

Poof, a tooth mixed with blood splatters flew into the air.

"I'm rubbing!" Lao Ji was shocked, and then he was furious: "Lao Tzu abolished you today!" ”

The flow of people at the train station was already a blowout, but now seeing the commotion on this side, with the screams of some timid girls, everyone was attracted to it.

At the same time, a train gradually arrived from afar.