My movie scared the global audience to tears

"Boss Song, you really know how to joke."

Cai Weitian explained: "I am just a part-time worker. How could I be interested in Director Jiang's shares? I came here just to apologize to Jiang Hai. I really have no other meaning."

When Yuan Renyong heard this, he also echoed: "Mr. Cai also wanted to express his apology. The money is just a little thought..."

Hearing his interruption, Song Qi looked over impatiently: "What the hell does it have to do with you again? You can choke yourself to death if you don't speak for a while, right? Do you have the right to speak? Shut up!"

"I……"

Yuan Renyong almost choked to death.

Song Qi looked at him and asked: "You are talking to Lao Cai so much, could it be because he broke the contract and took back Director Jiang's black shed and sublet it to you?"

When Yuan Renyong heard this, his expression couldn't help but change.

When Song Qi saw this, he immediately understood that this was obviously what he had said correctly.

"Oh!"

With a sneer, Song Qi glanced at Yuan Renyong and Cai Weitian and understood.

Jiang Huai has just passed away, and these guys can't wait to start taking advantage.

But it’s not surprising that human nature is like this.

When a whale falls, all things come into being.

When Jiang Huai was alive, just a little bit of his fingertips was enough to survive for countless people.

Now that he is dead and there is no one behind him who can inherit his legacy, the tens of billions of family assets will certainly attract the prying eyes of interested people.

But the real trouble is not this kind of miscellaneous fish, but the jackals, tigers and leopards that are watching behind them.

Thinking in his mind, Song Qi glanced at Jiang Hai on the hospital bed and sighed secretly.

All said and done, Jiang Hai is still too weak to support the Jiang family.

It is easy to conquer a country, but difficult to defend it. When Jiang Huai was alive, every time he mentioned Jiang Hai, he could not help but sigh.

It's no wonder that Jiang Huai was harsh on him. If he had half of Jiang Huai's abilities or skills, these guys wouldn't dare to covet the Jiang family's wealth so unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, Song Qi stopped wasting his words and said directly to Cai Weitian: "Let me tell you a solution! Beating people is wrong after all. Let Cai Zhe and those who hit people publicly apologize and compensate for all medical expenses.

There are also all loss costs.

In addition, if you breach the contract first, you need to pay a liquidated damages. You can discuss the specific amount with your lawyer. If you don't want to pay, just return the right to use the black shed within two days, and it will be automatically extended until the number of days you breached the contract is made up.

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Also, the props thrown away by Cai Zhe and others must be compensated according to the price, or an identical set must be made again and returned to JAC Studio."

Upon hearing these requests, Cai Weitian's face grew darker and darker.

After he finished speaking, Cai Weitian finally couldn't help it anymore: "Boss Song, you are putting all the responsibility on our side!

I admit that it is wrong to hit someone, and it is okay for Cai Zhe to apologize publicly. I am also willing to compensate Jiang Hai for all his medical expenses and losses, but the breach of contract cannot be blamed on me!

Director JAC passed away. This is a fact. It is also a fact that the film cannot continue to be made. I have arranged for people to contact JAC Studio to discuss a proper way to deal with it, but the studio never got back to me.

Such a big shed, just sitting there empty is a waste of resources. As a manager, I can't just let it sit there, right?

Also, the props used by Director Jiang Huai are all specially made and cannot be recycled at all, and they take up space in the warehouse.

If Director Jiang Huai was still alive, we would definitely not throw it away casually.

But director Jiang Huai passed away and the movie can no longer be made. If you still keep those props, isn’t that a waste of warehouse space?

Now you are putting all the responsibilities on us, I can't accept it!"

Cai Weitian was very angry, as if he had been greatly wronged.

When Song Qi saw this, he couldn't help but be amused by him.

"So, I still wronged you?"

Song Qi smiled, looked at him and asked: "Then let me ask you, does the cancellation of the contract require the signature of both parties before it can take effect? ​​Why don't you wait for Jianghuai Studio to complete the process before subletting?"

Cai Weitian was stunned and suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

Song Qi disagreed and continued to ask: "You said that props take up space and need to be discarded. Then I want to ask you, are those props really lost? Or were they sold privately as movie peripherals?"

Upon hearing this question, Cai Weitian's expression suddenly changed.

Song Qi shook his head and sighed: "On the pretext of cleaning up inventory and throwing away garbage, we arrange for people to take the old props or spare props from the prop library outside the studio, and then resell them at high prices to movie fans who like to collect movie props. You can easily make money in a year just by doing this."

Is that how you earned the millions of dollars for your house in Jinmen City?"

Cai Weitian's face twitched, and he was so speechless that he could no longer speak.

At this moment, there was only horror in his heart.

This matter was his secret. How did Song Qi know about it?

Looking at his expression, Song Qi smiled and asked: "Isn't it strange how I knew about it? That's why I said that boy Cai Zhe is a fool and tells everything. I am definitely not the first person to know about this.

, but even I know it, so you can imagine that this is no longer a secret."

Cai Weitian's face turned livid. Obviously, he wanted to rip off Cai Zhe's head and kick it with a ball.

With a serious look on his face, Song Qi stared at him and asked in a deep voice: "It's just reselling props and rubbish. Deliberately losing the crew's props is no different from stealing. Do you really think you did it flawlessly? Do you think this matter will spread?

In the future, how many film and television companies will sue you for infringement? How many fans who collect movies will sue you for fraud?"

Cai Weitian was already breaking out in a cold sweat, his eyes were evasive, and he was thinking of countermeasures quickly.

Seeing that he showed no remorse, Song Qi's face darkened and he asked: "Do you think that since Director Jiang Huai passed away, his props are yours? Can you sell them at will?"

Have you ever thought that those props belong to JAC Studio and are the relics of JAC director?

Director Jiang Huai has passed away, but Jiang Hai is still here. Do you think this is a desperate act? Huh?"

These words were undoubtedly quite serious. Not only did Cai Weitian's face tremble, but even Jiang Hai, who was lying on the hospital bed, trembled, with strong shame in his eyes.

Cai Weitian swallowed his saliva, stood there sweating profusely, and was speechless for a moment.

Yuan Renyong on the side saw this and couldn't help but persuade him: "It's not that, it's just a misunderstanding, why bother..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Song Qi's eyes flicked over and he was so frightened that he immediately swallowed back the rest of his words.

But Song Qi had no intention of letting him go: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Did I just tell you to shut up? Why did you have to interrupt?"

"I…"

Yuan Renyong was about to explain, but Song Qi impatiently took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello? Let me explain to the theater chain. There is a director named Yuan Renyong who makes science fiction movies.

From now on, the movie "Mister in the Sand Sea", um, his movie will not be allowed to be shown in any theater in the Miracle Cinemas chain, yes, that's what I said!"

Hearing this, Yuan Renyong on the side was instantly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

What the hell did I do to me?