A week passed and everything was business as usual.
On the Internet, Zhao Lei, who has gone to Feifan Entertainment, has not popped up again, but his song "Painting" has been quite popular recently.
In reality, the years are quiet and peaceful.
In the meantime, Wen Zheng called his father, but it was his mother who answered the phone.
The phone was connected, and the two chatted awkwardly for a while. In the end, his mother asked the more serious question first: "How is the payment going?"
Wen Zheng was extremely speechless. Knowing that the explanation didn't make sense, he directly replied: "It's okay."
"Then... take care of yourself outside. Don't worry about it at home. If you have any difficulties, just tell mom."
"Okay. You too."
"Well, let's do it. I know you will be busy all day. Remember to eat enough. It's getting cold, so put on more clothes."
"I know."
"That's it, let's not talk about it for now. When you go out, you must take care of yourself."
The two of them spoke less than ten words before ending the call.
As for the singer competition.
Even though Boss Lin was exhausted mentally and physically all day long, he still couldn't settle the matter.
According to what Wen Zheng learned from Lin Qi, Supreme Entertainment and Royal Entertainment have too much appetite, and Boss Lin doesn't want them to interfere in the singer competition at all.
As a result, the negotiations reached a deadlock, and Boss Lin suffered considerable losses every day.
Fortunately, Wen Zheng's previous ten online songs became popular on the Internet as soon as they were released, which can be regarded as filling some holes for Yueyin.
this day.
Wen Zheng took Wang Sisi to the hospital to have the stitches removed.
As soon as I arrived at the hospital, Zhou Kang's call came.
This is the person introduced to him by Boss Lin. He has a technical background and has rich management experience. He is currently building Wen Zheng’s website with his team.
"Boss, I've recalculated. If it goes according to your idea, the initial budget will definitely exceed the budget by a lot."
Wen Zheng knew that the other person calling must be asking for money.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give you 10 million directly. The website must comply with the requirements."
"I understand, boss, don't worry!"
With the money, Zhou Kang happily stopped talking nonsense.
Wen Zheng hung up the phone and made a mental calculation, realizing that the remaining money in his card couldn't afford to make such a move.
Renting an office space, recruiting a team, and purchasing rental equipment, especially virtual products such as servers, have already cost several million. After spending these ten million, I still don’t know whether I can sustain the official operation of the website.
It's no wonder that Lin Qingge was moved by this but didn't act. This thing is really a gold-eating beast.
Of course, the reason for spending so much money is inseparable from Wen Zheng's high standards. What he wants is a website that is mature and stable when it goes online, so it is natural that the initial investment will be large.
Inside the hospital.
Wang Sisi was led by the doctor to remove the sutures from the wound. Wen, wearing a hat, glasses and mask, was sitting in the corridor waiting.
There are two girls wearing headphones sitting on the chairs opposite.
The two people's heads were squeezed together, as if they were watching a live broadcast.
The fat girl with a round face rubbed her eyes and sighed: "Wen Zheng is really awesome. Whoever he praises will become famous. This Zhao Lei is now out of the circle."
The girl with a high ponytail echoed: "The lyrics of his song "Painting" are very good, I copied them down. It feels like he wrote it himself, it is so consistent with his experience."
"What? It's obviously Wen Zheng's words, right?"
The round-faced girl couldn't help but correct her.
The girl with a high ponytail smiled and said: "Does this need to be said? Look at the top 20 popular songs, which one is not written by Wen Zheng, who is handsome, talented, rich, tsk tsk... the ideal male god
ah."
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming, Zhao Lei appears."
The girl with a round face shouted excitedly, "This program is mainly about breaking the news behind the scenes in the entertainment industry. I don't know what interesting things it will bring."
"It's nothing more than praising Wen Zheng. Now as long as you have anything to do with Wen Zheng, you will definitely be popular. I heard that Wen Zheng went to a certain college a few days ago and his skills were astonishing. He was almost hired as a professor."
"Professor? Are you kidding me? How old is he?"
"Forget it if you don't believe it. This matter has spread around the college. My fellow villager told me personally, but I can't find any relevant information online."
"Hey, do you think Zhao Lei is the one who broke the news?"
"It's possible. After all, Wen Zheng wrote a song for him, and the two of them are in the same company, so their relationship should be pretty good."
…
Wen Zheng listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart.
He quickly took out his phone and found this breaking news column. After turning on mute, he held the phone and started reading.
in the screen.
After the hostess finished greeting Zhao Lei and saw that the atmosphere was getting better, she casually asked the first question.
"I heard that you recently went to Feifan Entertainment. Is this true?"
Zhao Lei nodded with a wry smile.
The female host quickly asked: "What's the reason? I think it would be better for you to stay at Yueyin Records. After all, Wen is there."
Zhao Lei sighed: "Wen Zheng is very talented, there is no doubt about it. But my departure from Yueyin Records was the result of careful consideration, because the internal affairs there were very... um... corrupt. I can't find any other word other than this word.
There are just the right words to describe it.”
The female host covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Corruption? Are you sure?"
"I know this is hard to believe," Zhao Lei smiled, "but it is the fact. Let me give you a simple example."
"Do you know how I got the song Wen Zheng?"
The hostess shook her head subconsciously.
Zhao Lei paused and then said: "Wen Zheng likes celadon very much, which can be seen everywhere in his office. One day, I received a notice that Wen Zheng had produced two songs for me and Feng Qin, but
I've been waiting for several days but nothing happened."
"I was anxious to make some achievements at that time. After all, I had just joined the company. I couldn't miss such an opportunity, but waiting was not an option. I knew it was an errand, so I gave him a celadon
Lotus leaf bowl, and the song "Painting" came into my hands the next day. Haha, there's nothing I can do."
The female host looked surprised.
She asked: "Celadon lotus leaf bowl? Celadon is not cheap."
Zhao Lei nodded and said: "It's only a few hundred thousand, I spent all my savings."
"Is it because of this that you left Yueyin Records?"
"How can it be."
Zhao Lei pretended to be thoughtful, and then said, "Do you know what I saw when I went to deliver the things? Feng Qin stood in front of Wen Zheng with a red face. I appeared a little suddenly, and I heard something: "I'm going to your house after get off work. You should go to my house' or something like that, anyway, when I suddenly showed up, both of them were quite embarrassed at the time."
The female host asked: "Can you make it clearer?"
Zhao Lei said with a helpless smile: "What else is there to say? It's just taking advantage of one's power and unspoken rules. In short, you can think about it, why did Wen Zheng spare no effort to praise Feng Qin? This is just the tip of the iceberg. I
I just couldn’t stand it anymore so I left.”
The female host suddenly asked: "There are rumors that Wen Zheng is being kept by a certain boss. What do you think about this?"
Zhao Lei smiled mysteriously and said nothing but it was worth a thousand words.
In the hospital corridor.
When Wen Zheng saw this, his nose almost became angry.
The two girls opposite were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
The round-faced girl said dullly: "This, is this a rumor? Wen Zheng looks pretty good, and Wang Sisi is so beautiful."
The girl with a high ponytail smacked her lips and said, "It's normal to have such a thing in the entertainment industry with a human face and an animal heart. Moreover, Zhao Lei is still someone close to Wen Zheng. If he really couldn't stay any longer, a normal person would know that staying in Yueyin is the best option.
Choice. I can’t believe it.”
The girl with a round face took a breath and sighed: "This melon is too big, I can't digest it."
"It's a pity that Wen Zheng is so talented. It's no wonder that the singer competition has to be suspended. If the higher-ups hadn't noticed this, how could the singer competition have been suspended? Zhao Lei dared to break the news on the show? I didn't expect Wen Zheng to be such a person. Alas... I paid by mistake.
"
…
Wen Zheng was listening to the conversation between the two girls across from him, and he couldn't help shouting that he was wronged.
Before he knew it, Wang Sisi was already standing beside him.
After Wen Zheng noticed Wang Sisi, he led the people away quickly without saying a word.
On the way back, Wen Zheng hesitated and said, "Well, something happened just now. I think you should be mentally prepared."
Wang Sisi asked in surprise: "What's the matter?"
Wen Zheng said speechlessly: "You can turn on your phone and see for yourself. Anyway, I was wrongly accused."
Wang Sisi looked puzzled. She logged into the scarf and took a look, her face turned pale.
There were a lot of curses under her scarf, she was already in trouble.