I married Mildew

After reading it, Qin Sheng now knows what is going on, the contract is in hand, the copyright and the recording right are in whose hands, then who is this work, whether you are a big star or a small star, even if you are moldy, you can only obey.

This made Qin Sheng feel a little annoyed, so how could he get justice for his beloved wife?

Looking at Qin Sheng, who was sitting opposite, after Ding Hongxiang smiled bitterly, he packed up the few contracts on the table, put them in a brown paper bag and put them back in the drawer.

“It seems that you want to get justice for your wife, right?”

Listening to Ding Hongxiang’s words, Qin Sheng nodded.

“This is a bit of trouble, you have to know that to be able to cultivate mold into such an international superstar, the energy of the company behind it is huge, if you want to go against their company, it is obviously a little irrational, even if they unload the grind and kill the donkey, after owing the contract, this kind of thing logically has no room for maneuver.” Ding Hongxiang said.

Listening to Ding Hongxiang’s words, Qin Sheng was slightly annoyed, but what Ding Hongxiang said was also reality.

As the boss of a media company, Ding Hongxiang has long been strange about these things, and the old rivers and lakes that have been mixed in the entertainment industry for many years, some things can be solved by themselves, not to mention the contract of a superstar like mold, he can only hide to avoid himself from igniting the fire.

But Qin Sheng had already found himself, and Ding Hongxiang knew how many pounds he had, and he could only make some suggestions.

“If you are unwilling, then go and buy this copyright back, but with the influence of mold and the profits that these recording rights can bring to a company, it is extremely large, so this matter is not easy to handle.”

“How much does it cost?”

Ding Hongxiang did not answer directly, after thinking about it, he responded: “I don’t want to say, those albums of mold have dominated the list for a long time in the world, and each album is popular enough to rank number one in the world, if according to my estimate, there are no billions should be no drama, the focus is still US dollars.” ”

If it can be solved with money, this is a good thing for Qin Sheng, but the matter of the moldy company unloading and killing donkeys cannot end up like this, and their company must also pay the price.

However, if you want to make the mold company pay some price, then it is necessary to understand their company, this matter has been handed over to the people under them to investigate, and today I came here mainly to learn about the contract.

After the two continued to discuss for a while, Qin Sheng had some preparations and plans.

After the conversation, Qin Sheng wanted to invite Ding Hongxiang to dinner to show his gratitude, but Ding Hongxiang also made an appointment with a customer in the evening, which was to make an appointment for another day.

After leaving the Modern Company, Qin Sheng, who was sitting in the car, called Leng Bing.

After the bell rang a few times, it was connected, and the voice of the cold soldier was still so cold, even if it was through the phone, it was still a thick cold murderous aura.

“Hey, what’s wrong?”

Listening to Leng Bing’s voice, Qin Sheng responded at this time: “Go to Mei Country with me tomorrow and deal with some things with me.” ”

“Okay, what do you want me to do, what happened?” Leng Bing asked curiously.

Leng Bing’s personality and means Qin Sheng has always been the most trusted, and he is not completely going to solve the so-called recording right this time, and the more important thing is to give Mildew this evil breath.

And this kind of thing is often unsightly, so it is most appropriate to say that this kind of thing is handed over to Leng Bing.

But what exactly to do, Qin Sheng still has no accurate answer in his heart, but this is not important, prepare first, if there is really any plan, Leng Bing is at his side, and it is more convenient to do things.

After explaining the ins and outs of the moldy matter, he briefly said his thoughts to Leng Bing.

“You want me to kill? Kill the boss of that company, or do you investigate who did this first, and then I’m solving it for you? Leng Bing asked directly, there was no emotion in his words.

“Killing may not be necessary, but if it is really necessary, I will give you some information tonight, and then give you an address, tomorrow we will act separately, you lurk in the shadows and listen to my command at any time.”

The matter has not yet been investigated clearly, Qin Sheng will not act rashly, he also has to see what the reaction of the so-called high-level of her company will be when tomorrow and Mildew arrive in Meiguo, and after arriving in the company of Mildew.

Of course, who you sold it to must also investigate clearly, although these are not unscrupulous secrets, but after making sure that everything is foolproof, you can think about countermeasures yourself, whether to bring them down or make some people disappear from this world.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Sheng sat in the car and smoked alone, recalling the desperate look of mold at the airport, Qin Sheng’s heart was like turning over the river.

I already knew what I wanted to know, and I made some preparations in advance, and then I pushed the cigarette butt out the window and drove away.

Directly back home, at this time Mildew was still concentrating on the computer desk, listening to the trafficked recording rights songs, while tapping on the keyboard, phrasing his own tirade.

Watching Qin Sheng return home, Mildew looked up at Qin Sheng at this time.

“What are you doing this afternoon?” How did it take so long to come back? Mildew said as he pulled Qin Sheng over and sat beside her.

“Tomorrow, the two of us will go to Meiguo, just for the right to record your songs, of course, I also have to have some preparations, as the husband of the internationally renowned singer Mildew, I always have to know something about this!”

He explained where he had gone in the afternoon and chatted with those people, but the matter of Leng Bing was omitted by Qin Sheng.

Looking at the somewhat haggard mold, Qin Sheng gently pulled up the moldy little hand, and then asked seriously: “If your husband asks you to make a wish, it is the question of this recording right What form do you hope to end, then what is the ending you want?” ”

He smiled at Qin Sheng’s question, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Sheng’s face, smiling very happily.

“Why, could my husband be Aladdin’s magic lamp? Can I still fulfill my wishes? ”