Chapter XVI: Conspiracy

Although this brawl has been forcibly suppressed by all parties in the hospital, it is precisely because of this incident. Some of the big leaders of the academy had an idea.

"Old Hu, we are all old, and we still have descendants who need us to work for their well-being. But Lao Qian has no descendants under his knees, and over the years, he has not made any positive contributions to the entertainment industry, if it weren't for our old things. I think ZB art should be destroyed in his hands. Vice President Mu took Vice President Hu's hand and said earnestly.

"Oh, I don't dare to say that, I think at the beginning, if it wasn't for Lao Qian pulling our brothers to start establishing ZB Art, how would we be today!" Vice President Hu shook off Vice President Mu's hand and replied in horror.

Seeing that Vice President Hu was so afraid, Vice President Mu stood up and walked around the office twice: "Old Hu, what you said is right, if it weren't for the old money who pulled us back then when we were poor, maybe we would have been in the twilight of our life now." But if you think about it again, if we hadn't worked hard for him in the past few decades, would he have been able to achieve what he is today? Can it have the prestige it has today? The more Vice Dean Mu spoke, the more excited he became.

Looking at Vice President Hu who was stunned, Vice President Mu continued: "We are different from him, it is a good thing that he is vigorously doing charity now, but we have to leave something for our children and grandchildren!" Isn't it? When we get old, can you bear to watch your children and grandchildren fall on the streets? Vice President Mu said heart-wrenchingly.

"Oh, it's not as serious as you say, children and grandchildren have children and grandchildren, right? Besides, your son is still not at ease, you have made Qichen Records prosperous, you have done enough for him over the years. And you see that although Lao Qian knew about this, didn't he stop it! Vice President Hu got up, grabbed Vice President Mu's chest-beating hand and persuaded.

"Yes, for so many years, his old money is indeed not thin on my son, but he is too harsh on my grandson, I can't stand it." Speaking of this, Vice Dean Mu clasped his hands and said hatefully.

"Oh, Lao Mu, what do you want me to say about you. Twisted melons are not sweet, don't you know? It's not that I'm talking about you, your Mu Yunpeng kid is indeed not angry, and if you don't make good use of such a good resource, you know that you take a group of fox friends and dog friends everywhere to show off your might, which is not what you are used to! When he said this, Vice President Hu looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Hmph, it's my business how my grandson disciplines me." Vice Dean Mu said angrily.

"Look, you can't say that your kid is not good, you are anxious when you say it." Vice President Hu raised his hand and said.

"Since you know that you shouldn't say it, don't open any pot and mention which pot." It seems that Vice Dean Mu is indeed a violent temper, just a little bit.

"Okay, Lao Mu, it's all old guys, don't be so angry." Vice President Hu stroked Vice President Mu's chest and said.

Seeing that Vice President Mu's anger had not subsided, Vice President Hu said: "Forget about Lao Mu, don't talk about it anymore, I'll go back to do it, and my news department has a lot of worries for a day." Saying that, Vice President Hu walked out.

Watching Vice President Hu leave, Vice President Mu gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Hmph, old Hu, you didn't eat and drink for toasting, this is what you asked for." ”

"Hahaha...... Lao Mu, I'm right! I saw that after Vice President Hu left, an old man with white hair walked out of the suite in Vice President Mu's office.

As soon as this person said this, Vice President Mu rolled his eyes and looked coldly at the place where Vice President Hu had just gone out.

"Forget it, don't be angry, they can't see the situation clearly. Now that we have half of the resources of ZB Art, if we want to fight with us, he also has to weigh his own ability. The old man said with a sinister smile.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Will it ......?" At this time, Vice Dean Mu seemed a little hesitant.

"Lao Mu, you have thought about it. There are those little dolls on the board, we just take the sheep by the hand, and it just comes naturally. The old man said bewildermently.

Vice President Mu was pacing back and forth in the office, although he had just persuaded Vice President Hu to be correct and clear, but at this time, he was a little hesitant.

After all, in the past few decades, Dean Qian has indeed been good to him. Although he was used before and made mistakes. Dean Qian still did not dig into it and exposed the matter.

Now that he is about to start with Dean Qian's lifelong efforts, Vice Dean Mu still has a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Do you think Lao Hu will tell Lao Qian what I just said?" Vice President Mu suddenly asked nervously.

"Oh, old Mu...... Don't be afraid of wolves and tigers. We've done enough for old money over the years, and it's time for him to repay us. The old man said complainingly.

"But......" Vice Dean Mu is a straight person, and he has always been straightforward in his work.

But although decades have passed since the last incident, it is estimated that some people who are interested still remember it. If it doesn't work out this time, then he will be the same as Qin Yu.

"Don't hesitate, that's it. I'm going over and talking to the board now, and we're going to get started. After saying that, the old man turned around and left.

"This ......" Vice Dean Mu wanted to say something, but the old man didn't give him a chance.

Forget it! The matter has come to this point, and it is done. It's all old anyway.

A conspiracy launched by ZB Art Academy is about to sweep the entire entertainment industry......

Don't look at the temple, none of the monks in the temple are fuel-efficient lamps.

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"Teacher, we can't let them go on like this, ZB Art is your hard work!" Teacher Zhi changed his usual appearance with a smile on his face.

"Okay, Ansong, the teacher knows that you are kind, but everyone is an old comrade-in-arms, and I still know them after lying in a trench for so many years. You don't always listen to the wind and rain, you have to change this impatient temperament. Dean Qian said kindly to Teacher Zhi as if he were teaching a lesson.

"But teacher, if they unite those three media...... Alas......" Teacher Zhi sighed helplessly.

He knows what kind of character his teacher is, he is a good person for thousands of years, and he thinks so optimistically about who and everything. However, knowing people and faces does not know their hearts!

There are three vice presidents and twelve directors of the academy, and if these people add up to impeach the dean, then this poor founding father of ZB Art will have to be kicked out of his home by outsiders.

Of course, at present, the dean and Mr. Zhi are still unaware of the conspiracy of Vice Dean Mu and others, but in the past few days, the board of directors has been attacking in turn, petitioning the dean to approve the holding of an on-campus talent show with the three record companies in ZA City and BJ City.

This kind of thing is very normal, but in terms of the current situation of ZB Art, it is difficult to support the three record companies to absorb talents by relying on their own efforts.

If there is no conspiracy in this matter, can people believe it?

However, judging by the attitude of the dean, it seems that there is no opinion on this matter.

However, since there is no opinion, why did the board of directors petition again and again, but the dean did not approve it?

It's all questions! It seems that Mr. Zhi's IQ is offline.