Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Who Will Die With Money
Xiaotian's words made Xia Shiwen suddenly enlightened.
Indeed, the entertainment industry often holds private parties.
Every party usually has a talent show, and it is said that Zhang Heng is very keen to participate in such activities.
Because he can get to know many big shots in the entertainment industry, Zhang Heng will naturally not let go of such a good thing.
Moreover, he debuted with the title of singing champion, and many people know him because of this, so he will definitely sing.
Xiaotian is right, it’s best to ask Boss Yang for help with this kind of thing.
Even some big guys will still give some points to Boss Yang's face.
Thinking of this, Xia Shiwen immediately called Boss Yang.
"Boss, I have something to ask you..."
Boss Yang was very surprised when Xia Shiwen asked for a video of a private party that Zhang Heng had attended, but thinking about what happened during this period, he had a good guess.
Chen Ming is someone Xia Shiwen respects very much, and Boss Yang himself doesn't like Zhang Heng, he is a typical snobbery.
So I agreed and sent the video over before evening.
After hanging up the phone, Xiaotian sighed again.
"I think back then, Zhang Heng was also my idol."
"Really? Is Zhang Heng that good at singing?"
Xia Shiwen expressed surprise at Xiaotian's words.
Xiaotian didn't believe Xia Shiwen and seriously talked about Zhang Heng's debut.
"You don't know, Zhang Heng won the singing competition championship at that time, which was expected by everyone.
The competition that year could be said to be a fight between gods, and the top ten were all very strong.
But Zhang Heng still came out on top with his difficult transposition and high notes, and everyone was convinced of the win."
Look at Xiaotian talking about what happened back then, looking intoxicated and yearning.
Xia Shiwen also suddenly remembered that she had just entered the entertainment industry at that time.
I heard that Zhang Heng has a large number of little fans. Every time Zhang Heng goes to the airport, it will cause a big commotion.
Zhang Heng was indeed a hit back then. Everyone called him a golden voice. It was said that he had a voice that was rare to be found in a century, and he was simply the chosen one.
Later, he was signed by a music company and released several albums, which sold well at first.
But later on, Zhang Heng’s popularity gradually dropped for some unknown reason.
Then, Zhang Heng began to enter the entertainment industry and became an actor, because Zhang Heng had a good appearance and was sought after by fans.
Zhang Heng started off as a young actor and became very successful and made a lot of money. However, his acting skills were really poor and he was often complained about because of this.
Even now, when many people mention Zhang Heng, a few keywords that come to mind are "lyrics champion", "poor acting skills" and "variety show regular".
Xiaotian here has always felt sorry for Zhang Heng.
At this moment, Zhang Heng and lawyer Lu Ze were sitting in the office.
Swallowing clouds and puffing out mist.
Zhang Heng is very addicted to cigarettes and smokes one cigarette after another.
Lawyer Lu Ze warned him.
"Stop smoking in public places recently. I have seen the cases handled by Lin Haoyu before. Several good lawyers fell into his hands. Let's not be careless about this matter."
Zhang Heng felt impatient with Lu Ze's nagging.
"I know, Lawyer Lu, you have already said it.
Besides, I have a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, and then the matter here will be over. If his throat cannot be evaluated, he will not be able to prove his innocence.
There are people overseas, and I wouldn’t be afraid if they allow me to do it abroad.”
Lu Ze was not as relaxed as Zhang Heng, but he still took the trouble to remind him again.
"You have to hold back for the last two days. If they catch you and your throat has problems beforehand, then all our efforts will be wasted."
Zhang Heng became speechless when he saw that Lu Ze was still nagging.
"Don't worry, I haven't sung on stage much in the past two years, no one will find out."
After hearing what Zhang Heng said, Lu Ze relaxed a little.
He also lit up a cigarette and chatted casually with Zhang Heng.
"You said your voice was so good before, why didn't you continue singing?"
Zhang Heng blew out a smoke ring, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and then said leisurely.
"What's the use of having a good voice? I can sing so well, but I only earn hundreds of thousands after working hard for a year.
Do you know that when I act and appear on variety shows, I can easily earn six to seven million a year, and even tens of millions on good days?"
"Then do you regret it?" Lu Ze asked curiously.
Upon hearing Lu Ze's question, Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, his eyes blurred.
"Do you regret it? Maybe you have, but in the past two years, smoking and drinking have become the norm for socializing.
In addition, I like to eat spicy food, so my throat got damaged unconsciously.
When I first learned about it, I was really panicked, but then I finally figured it out.
Even if I can’t sing, I can still film and appear in variety shows, so who would struggle with money?”
Lu Ze laughed. Zhang Heng was right. Who would have trouble with money?
Therefore, even if he knew the truth, Lu Ze still chose to take the case. After all, the money given by Zhang Heng was really large.
But Lu Ze thought of Lin Haoyu and started talking to himself.
"I wonder what Lin Haoyu and the others are doing now?"
"Don't worry about them. They can't stir up trouble. Let's go. It's noon. I'll treat you to hot pot."
Zhang Heng couldn't help but pull Lu Ze up and leave.
Before Zhang Heng left, he didn't forget to fully arm himself, including a mask, big sunglasses, and a hat.
The two came to a high-end hot pot restaurant, and Zhang Heng ordered the spiciest flavor.
While eating hot pot, smoking a cigarette.
He didn't notice at all that at this moment he was being watched by the paparazzi and all of this was taken.
Because of the recent incident with Chen Ming, Zhang Heng's popularity has risen again, and paparazzi have been watching his actions every day.
After the paparazzi took the photo, he uploaded it directly to the Internet and posted it.
"Zhang Heng gathered with friends, was in a good mood and was not affected by the lawsuit"
But just when the two were enjoying their meal, Zhang Heng suddenly received a call.
"Zhang Heng, I am Lao Yu. Let me tell you something. Someone is looking for a video of a private party in which you attended."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng looked a little ugly.
I told Lu Ze what happened just now. When Lu Ze heard this, his expression became serious.
"This Lin Haoyu should not be underestimated. He has already begun to suspect that there is something wrong with your throat.
And I must have checked that you haven't had any public performances in the past two years and can't find any flaws.
I didn’t expect that he would even think of checking your private party."
This time Zhang Heng no longer looked indifferent, because he knew that although he had not sung a few songs in public.
But as long as I attend private gatherings, I almost always sing, and sometimes when others make fun of me, I will sing some difficult songs.
As long as they look carefully, they will definitely find the problem.
Zhang Heng looked a little panicked, and Lu Ze also frowned.
But soon, Lu Ze regained his composure and took a deep drag on the cigarette.
"It doesn't matter. Even if he finds out, it's useless. As long as you go abroad the day after tomorrow, your throat won't be able to be evaluated.
At that time, even if he says that you had a problem with your throat before, others may not believe it. After all, those are private parties.
Singing is just for fun, even if you don’t take it seriously, it’s normal.” This chapter has been completed!