I Married Taylor

Chapter 87 My Husband Is Aladdin's Djinn? (Seek Full Confirmation)

After reading it, Qin Sheng now knows what is going on here. If you have a contract, who owns the copyright and recording rights, then who owns this work, no matter if you are a big star or a small star, Even if you are Taylor, you can only obey.

This made Qin Sheng feel annoyed, how could he seek justice for his beloved wife?

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

"It seems that you want to seek justice for your wife, right?"

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

"This is a little troublesome. You have to know that the company behind Taylor is able to cultivate such an international superstar. The energy behind it is huge. It is obviously a bit irrational to go against their company. Even if they kill the donkey, thanks After signing the contract, logically speaking, there is no room for maneuver in this kind of matter." Ding Hongxiang said.

Listening to Ding Hongxiang's words, Qin Sheng was a little annoyed, but what Ding Hongxiang said was also true.

As the boss of a media company, Ding Hongxiang has long been familiar with these things. The old 390 Jianghu who has been in the entertainment industry all the year round can solve some things by himself, let alone the contract of a superstar like Taylor. It is to hide, to avoid getting caught in the fire.

But Qin Sheng had already found himself, and Ding Hongxiang knew how much he was, so he could only offer some suggestions.

"If you are unwilling, then go and buy this copyright back, but with Taylor's influence and the profits that these recording rights can bring to a company, it is extremely huge, so this matter does not matter. Easy."

"How much will it cost?"

Ding Hongxiang didn't answer directly, and after thinking for a while, he responded: "I can't say, Taylor's albums have occupied the charts for a long time in the world, and each album is popular enough to be in the world. Ranked No. 1, if according to my estimation, it should be worthless without billions, and the key point is the US dollar.”

If it can be solved with money, it is a good thing for Qin Sheng, but the matter of Taylor's killing the donkey can't just end like this, and their company has to pay the price.

But if you want Taylor to pay some price, then you need to know more about their company. This matter has already been handed over to the people under him to investigate. I came here today 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 have dinner to express his gratitude, but Ding Hongxiang also made an appointment with a client in the evening, so he changed the time for dinner.

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

After the bell rang a few times, it was connected. Leng Bing's voice was still so cold, even through the phone, there was still a strong cold and murderous aura.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Hearing 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 is a man with means. Qin Sheng has always been the most trustworthy, and this time he is not completely going to solve the so-called recording rights, but more importantly, he is giving Taylor this bad breath.

And this kind of thing is often not visible, so it is most appropriate to say that this kind of thing is left to Leng Bing.

However, Qin Sheng still didn't have an accurate answer in his mind about what to do, but it didn't matter, just get ready first, if he really had a plan, the cold soldiers would be by his side, making it easier to handle things.

After telling the ins and outs of the mold (bhfc) mold, he briefly talked about his thoughts with Leng Bing.

"Do you want me to kill someone? Kill the boss of that company, or do you first find out who did it, and then I will solve it for you?" Leng Bing asked directly, without any emotion in his words to speak of.

"Murder may not be necessary, but if it is really necessary, I will give you some information tonight, and then give you an address. We will split up tomorrow, and you will hide in the dark and listen to my command at any time."

The matter has not been investigated and it is worthwhile, Qin Sheng will not act rashly, and I have to see how the so-called high-level managers in her company will react when they arrive in Meiguo tomorrow with Taylor and in Taylor's company.

Of course, you have to investigate who you sold to. Although these are not shady secrets, after making sure that everything is safe, think about the countermeasures yourself, whether to destroy them or let some people disappear from this world.

Taylor has become Qin Sheng's backliner, after hanging up the phone, Qin Sheng sat in the car smoking a smoky cigarette alone, recalling Taylor's desperate look at the airport, Qin Sheng's heart felt as if it was overwhelmed.

He already knew what he wanted to know, and made some preparations in advance, and then he popped the cigarette butt out of the window and drove away.

Back home, Taylor was still concentrating on the computer desk, listening to the sold recording rights songs, typing on the keyboard at the same time, phrasing his long speech.

Watching Qin Sheng return home, Taylor looked up at Qin Sheng.

"What did you do this afternoon? Why did you come back after so long?" Taylor said, pulling Qin Sheng over and sitting beside her.

"Tomorrow, the two of us will go to Meiguo, just for the recording rights of your songs. Of course, I have to make some preparations. As the husband of internationally renowned singer Taylor, I must know something about this!"

He explained where he went in the afternoon and chatted with those people, but Qin Sheng omitted the matter of the cold soldiers.

Looking at the haggard Taylor, Qin Sheng gently took Taylor's little hand, and then asked seriously: "If my husband asks you to make a wish, it's about the recording rights. What kind of wish do you want?" The form ends, so what is the ending you hope for?"

Taylor smiled at Qin Sheng's question, then stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Sheng's face, smiling happily.

"What, is it possible that my husband is Aladdin's magic lamp? Can he still fulfill my wish?".

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