My movie scared the global audience to tears

The agent took the phone in confusion and clicked on the video. It was a surveillance video from the hotel corridor.

In the video, there are two people, a man and a woman, hugging and loving each other all the way to the door of the room. The man is a yellow-skinned Daxia man, and the woman is a dark-skinned black girl.

The camera is located not far from the door of the room, and you can clearly see the appearance of the two people. The man is clearly Zhao Yi!

The agent's expression changed, and he suddenly became ugly.

Zhao Yi was also secretly observing, and when he saw that the manager looked wrong, he quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

The agent didn't answer and just handed the phone to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi took the phone and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed, he sat up and asked angrily: "Song Qi! What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything."

Song Qi's expression was calm: "This is an email I received in my mailbox. It should have been sent by a paparazzi. I saw you were in it, so I brought it to you to take a look!"

"Fart you!"

Zhao Yi was furious: "This is obviously what you asked the hotel for!"

"Eh? You can't say this nonsense!"

Song Qi stretched out a finger and pointed at the phone: "Everything must be based on evidence..."

Looking at the direction of his finger, Zhao Yi looked back at his phone and suddenly choked.

He held a piece of evidence in his hand, evidence that could ruin his reputation.

That black girl is a peripheral person who specializes in high-end social venues. You can find her out with a quick search.

If this video is exposed, the positive image he has worked so hard to cultivate will completely collapse.

After thinking about this, his anger quickly subsided, replaced by panic and uneasiness.

For a moment, he ran out of ideas and looked to his agent for help.

The agent is obviously much more experienced and calm than him.

After taking the phone back from Zhao Yi and giving it back to Song Qi, the manager calmly asked: "Director Song Qi, just tell me! What do you want?"

"I do not want anything."

Song Qi put the phone back into his trouser pocket and said with a smile: "As the deputy director of the production, Paul beat the actors. The nature is indeed bad. As the director of the production, of course I have to come to visit, and I also want to express my apology on behalf of Paul."

As he said this, he reached out and took out an envelope from his pocket and placed it on the hospital bed: "I came in a hurry, so I didn't buy any nutritional supplements. This is Paul's heartfelt wish, so please accept it!"

After saying that, before Zhao Yi and the others could reply, Song Qi took back his hand and said seriously: "Okay, I've brought my thoughts, so I won't disturb you. You guys have a good rest."

After looking at the two of them, Song Qi turned around and left the ward directly.

Zhao Yi looked gloomy, raised his hand to take the envelope, opened it and saw that it was empty, not even a single note of money.

"Damn! It's empty! You're kidding me!"

He cursed angrily and threw the envelope away.

The agent stepped forward to pick it up and said slowly: "Do you really expect him to give you money? Haven't you heard yet? He came here as a warning. If you insist on messing with Paul, he will take the video

Leave it to the paparazzi to expose you, otherwise why would he say it was sent to him by the paparazzi?"

"What should we do?"

Zhao Yi punched the bed under him in annoyance: "Did I get this punch in vain?"

"Nonsense! It's not red or swollen. It's just embarrassing. As long as the media doesn't know about it, who will know that you are embarrassed?"

The agent glared at him and said, "I have told you hundreds of times to pay attention to your private life. How many jobs have you had affected by this kind of thing? You just don't listen!"

"I just got up a little late, and I didn't waste much time. It was the guy named Song who deliberately messed with me! MD!"

Zhao Yi cursed bitterly.

"okay."

The agent waved his hand impatiently and said: "He should be waiting for me outside. I will go talk to him now and try to settle this matter."

After that, he picked up his mobile phone and backpack and prepared to go out.

"Brother Qiang!"

Zhao Yi stopped him and said, "If we can negotiate, just help me terminate the contract!"

"Are you crazy?"

The agent was helpless.

"How can I film this scene if something like this happens?"

Zhao Yi begged: "I have a high chance of winning the lottery for Director Guo's new drama. Anyway, I don't want to take on this bad drama. I might as well go drink with Director Guo and make friends. If I can get a major role,

Isn’t there a better future than hanging around here?”

Director Guo is a well-known first-class director in the industry. He has made many classic movies with good box office results.

Hearing that what he said made sense, the manager could only give Zhao Yi a helpless look, then turned around and left the ward: "I know."

Arriving at the parking lot outside the hospital, the manager took a glance and saw a car with lights on in the cockpit. Song Qi was sitting in the car playing with his mobile phone.

He walked up to the car window, raised his hand and knocked on it, then said with a smile on his face: "Director Song."

After glancing at him, Song Qi unlocked the car without saying a word, raised his chin and signaled: "Get in the car."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. The manager got into the car honestly. Song Qi stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

As the car was driving on the road, the manager spoke first: "Director Song, let's open the sunroof and speak frankly! The video must be deleted, and you must sign a guarantee to ensure that it will not fall into the hands of the media.

As for the conditions, you just open it and I’ll listen to it.”

"As expected, it's Lao Jianghu, it's direct."

Song Qi smiled and said calmly: "I don't know where that video came from, but I guarantee that it will never flow from me to the media. As for the conditions you mentioned, I don't know what you mean.

"

When the agent heard what he said, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This Song Qi looks young, but he is more mature than an old fox in handling things. He is extremely cautious and does not step into any trap at all.

He has a voice recorder in his backpack, which he has opened and is working on.

If Song Qi admits that the video is his, it can be used as evidence for him to blackmail Zhao Yi.

But even when Song Qi was in his car, when the two of them were alone, he maintained a tight vigilance, which was really a bit difficult to handle.

The agent's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed resignedly and said with a stern face: "Paul, we will withdraw the lawsuit and will not pursue this matter again. Zhao Yi will also arrange to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. If you are willing to let him continue,

Actor, I will tell him that if he is not willing to use him anymore, I will talk to you about terminating the contract, you decide!"

Song Qi thought for a moment and asked, "How do you plan to terminate the contract?"

After the incident, Song Qi had no intention of using Zhao Yi again.

Both parties have reached the point of fighting, and any further forceful cooperation will only make him unhappy.

Hearing that Song Qi wanted to terminate the contract, the agent directly stated the conditions: "Let's terminate the contract peacefully! You can edit the footage shot in the past few days if you can use it, and forget it if you don't. But there is one thing, the deposit is

No retreat.”

"You've only worked for a few days and you want to eat up my 200,000 yuan deposit?"

Song Qi smiled and glanced at the agent lightly: "You can terminate the contract if you want, but you will be considered a breach of contract. You will go according to the contract and pay ten times the deposit as liquidated damages. Bring me two million and I will let you terminate the contract."

"impossible!"

The agent refused without even thinking: "In that case, don't worry about it, I'll let Zhao Yi continue to act for you!"

Amused by him, Song Qi looked at him thoughtfully and suddenly asked: "You and Zhao Yi signed a share-sharing contract, right?"

"..."

The agent didn't speak, but his expression said everything.

When Song Qi saw this, he immediately understood why his agent's reaction was so intense.

Professional agents are not paid dead wages, but are paid a basic salary plus performance sharing. The level of income depends on the income of the artist, and they receive commissions accordingly.

In other words, if calculated based on a 10% ratio, of Zhao Yi's 200,000 yuan income, 20,000 yuan is the agent's commission. Of course, he will not be willing to let Zhao Yi terminate the contract, because that will bring him too much trouble.

to economic losses.

After thinking for a while, Song Qi said with a smile: "Let's do this! If you insist on terminating the contract, I don't want to embarrass you. Zhao Yi is a third-level actor. Calculated according to the minimum salary level of a third-level actor, the two hundred thousand

After deducting his labor, accommodation, and meal expenses for the past few days, the rest will be refunded and I will agree to terminate the contract, how about that?"

The agent was silent, his expression changing.

Crunch!

Song Qi braked and drove back to the hospital entrance: "You think about it slowly! I have to go back first, and I have to start work tomorrow!"

The agent got out of the car, looked at Song Qi's taillights and sighed helplessly.

It is said that it is considered, but in fact there is no need to consider it at all. The handle is in Song Qi's hands, so what room for consideration does he have?

This result is already the result with the lowest loss.

Returning to the door of the ward, he found the police officer on duty: "Hello, we plan to withdraw the case..."