The bodyguard noticed something was wrong and knocked through the door, "Mr. Zhang..."
Zhang Ming's voice came from inside, "Get out! Get out of here! Get out as far as you can!"
The bodyguard was so scared that he was silent. He didn't know why he touched Zhang Ming's reverse scale and hurriedly retreated far away.
In the room, Zhang Ming's face was ferocious and his face was extremely resentful. After he woke up just now, he realized something was wrong, but at that time, there was a ball of fire in his body, and he subconsciously refused to resist and had no way to resist.
In just twenty minutes, an unprecedented experience. When Zhang Ming got out of bed, he almost didn't dare to take steps. Every step he took was a tearing pain!
When he came outside the room, he saw two women on the sofa drinking tea. Zhang Ming was about to rush forward, "Meng Jiao, you bitch, I'll kill you today!"
Before Zhang Ming could pounce on him, Zhang Tong reminded him, "Mr. Zhang, don't want the video?"
Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, "What video?"
Zhang Tong didn't say anything and threw his phone directly over.
Zhang Ming only glanced at him for a few seconds, and his cheeks suddenly turned purple. He threw his phone to the ground and stepped on it a few more times!
Zhang Tong didn't care, "Do you think the video will be gone if you throw your phone down?"
Zhang Ming clenched his fists, "It's you, you are the manager of the hotel. All of this was done by you? It was designed by you? Damn, you stinky bitch!"
Zhang Tong was not afraid at all, his calm tone seemed to have experienced strong winds and waves. After getting up, he said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, let me introduce myself. My surname is Zhang, Zhang Tong. I used to be the lobby manager of this hotel. Now I am Miss Meng Jiao.
The agent, we will deal with it frequently in the future, and you'd better remember my name."
Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, "Agent? Did I agree?"
Zhang Tong spoke casually, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree. I'll just post this video online!"
Zhang Ming asked back, "Do you think you can send it out?"
Zhang Tong smiled, "It's simple, then I'll make it into a U disk and give it to Mr. Zhang's colleagues and partners. Each of them will have one copy, otherwise it will be sent abroad. I believe many people are still interested in this video.
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Zhang Ming said viciously: "What the hell do you want?"
Zhang Tong pointed to the sofa, "Can you talk?"
Zhang Ming sat down suspiciously, but as soon as his butt touched the sofa, another heart-wrenching pain came from beneath him. The pain was secondary, mainly embarrassing!
Seeing Zhang Ming staring at him fiercely, Zhang Tong spoke casually, "Now Mr. Zhang understands, what does it mean to not do to others what he does not want others to do to others? How about it, what does it feel like to be a woman? Mr. Zhang, you don't need to see it like this.
I, everything is your force, and you shouldn't offend women!"
Zhang Ming's face turned red, "Say, how much money do you want to delete the video!"
Zhang Tong shook his head, "It has nothing to do with money!"
Zhang Ming sneered, "That's for Meng Jiao's contract? Yes, I agree to terminate the contract! From now on, you will be able to leap with the vast sea and the sky will be high and the birds will fly with the sky!"
Zhang Tong still shook his head, "Mr. Zhang's company is a leader in the industry. What are the benefits for us to terminate the contract? If you combine, you will benefit from both sides, and if you divide, you will harm you. Mr. Zhang's businessman should understand what I mean!"
As he spoke, Zhang Tong handed over a document, "This is a new contract I have drafted. Please read it!"
Zhang Ming took it and looked at it for a few glances, and his face turned black. The content of the new contract was very simple, and he upgraded Zhang Tong's artist contract to a business contract.
Zhang Ming and Meng Jiao jointly established a subsidiary called "Xin Meng Media". Zhang Tong is the legal representative of the company. Zhang Ming invested 50 million yuan in shares, and Meng Jiao invested with his reputation and artist salary.
Co-invest in filming and television works.
Within three years, the copyright of all works belongs to Huayu Group, a subsidiary of Zhang Ming, and Huayu Group is responsible for the promotion and operation. The two sides have 28% of the accounts, Zhang Ming takes 80% and Meng Jiao takes 20%.
Three years later, the copyright was returned to "Nian Meng Media", and both sides divided the accounts with 50% of the shares, and Zhang Tong, as one of the partners, had to take 5% of the shares as a reward!
In other words, once this new contract is signed, Meng Jiao is equivalent to turning over, from a long-term artist under Huayu to one of the free partners of Huayu Group, and she is a partner who has obtained Huayu Investment.
, whether to make money or not is another matter, identity is a drastic change!
Zhang Ming didn't say anything, as if he had become a different person. Once it was involved in business and his own interests, he could only put his personal grudges aside for the time being. And the current handle was stored in the other party's hands, and it would be useless to get angry.
After calming down his emotions, Zhang Ming sneered, "The abacus is so good. These shouldn't be Miss Meng's idea?"
After the words came, Zhang Ming stared at Zhang Tong with his eyes fixed on him.
Zhang Tong didn't shy away, "Yes, I helped plan this new contract."
Zhang Ming asked back, "Miss Zhang, who are you? This contract is quite professional, without relevant experience, or there is no professional to help you plan, I don't think you can make such a thing in a short time.
Something!”
"You don't have to be interested in this. This contract is good for both of us, and 80% of the profits will be made within three years. Mr. Zhang, you will not suffer any losses!"
Zhang Ming nodded, "Yes, I don't suffer any loss, but the premise of all this is that Meng Jiao can produce her works, and her works can be sold well! What if Meng Jiao is almost lucky? What if her works did not become popular?
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Zhang Tong handed a piece of paper again, "Simple, we can sign a bet agreement."
Zhang Ming looked at Zhang Tong with deep meaning, "Betting?"
Zhang Tong nodded, "Yes, bet, if Xinmeng Media cannot make more than 200 million yuan in the next three years, or if the loss of Huayu Group's investment this time exceeds 30%, Ms. Meng is willing
Give up all her rights and interests in the new company for free, and at the same time resume the previous long-term contract of artists."
"How is it? What else is Mr. Zhang worried about now?"
"It's just about investing in filming. Everyone invests. Miss Meng is responsible for your own profits and losses. She doesn't want your salary or you take any risks. Isn't it a good deal?"
"Anyway, these are the conditions. If Mr. Zhang agrees, no one will see that video!"
Zhang Ming suddenly showed a ferocious side, "Ask me about terms, do you think you have this qualification?"
"Come in!"
As he finished speaking, the bodyguard broke in from outside the door!
Seeing Zhang Tong in the room, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but his feet still blocked the retreat between the two!
Zhang Ming's eyes fell to the two women, licked his lips and said, "Threat me with a video? Then if I also shoot a video now, we have a handle on each other, how can you talk to me?"
"Trag them into the room for me and clean them up!"