Chapter 167 There is a sixth child who stole the house
"Don't cry, please speak slowly."
Wen Zheng listened to Wang Sisi's cry on the phone and panicked for a moment, "What do you mean the home is gone? Where are you? Are you okay?"
Wang Sisi swallowed even more: "I knew you were coming back today, and I wanted to cook you something you like to eat, but when I started doing it, I realized that I had forgotten a few vegetables in the car. As soon as I went to the garage, it exploded. Woo hoo
Woo..."
"ha?"
Wen Zheng suddenly had a big head, "What exploded? Is it a car? Or is it the kitchen?"
"The whole house."
After Wang Sisi said this, she cried even more sadly.
Wen Zheng couldn't help but froze on the spot holding the phone.
Explosion caused by gas leak?
That's too much of a coincidence, right?
If Wang Sisi hadn't gone to the garage to get food, the consequences would have been...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.
"Well, now you ask Li Nan to accompany you to the company first, and don't be alone. We'll talk about everything after I come back. Remember, don't run around alone."
Wen Zheng warned in a deep voice.
Wang Sisi said with a tearful voice: "But...but, my home is gone. I remember not moving..."
Wen Zheng interrupted: "It's okay. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. You should pay attention to your own safety now. I'll call Li Nan and Boss Lin and ask them to pick you up. Please wait a moment."
hang up the phone.
Lin Qi hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Why did I hear Sisi crying so hard?"
Wen Zheng flipped through the address book and said casually: "There must have been a gas leak at home, and it exploded. Fortunately, Wang Sisi is fine, but she was very frightened."
The words just fell.
Li Nan answered the phone.
Before Wen Zheng could speak, Li Nan said that she had seen the news about Wang Sisi and was now on her way to his house again.
After Wen Zheng gave some instructions, he called Boss Lin.
After the call was connected, Boss Lin said straight to the point: "I understand the matter. According to my guess, the other party probably doesn't know that you are still alive, so he thought of venting his anger by adding insult to injury. The live broadcast has not resumed in the past few days, but I have
The program team has been arranged to announce the completion information to the outside world immediately. The other party must also know the news about you being alive now. Wang Sisi is here with me. Please pay attention to your own safety and come to the company to discuss everything."
Faced with Boss Lin's thoughtful arrangements, Wen Zheng had nothing to say.
Just when Wen Zheng and the others arrived at the airport, Gao Fushun also learned that Wen Zheng was still alive.
He looked at the messages on his phone and the notice just issued by the military training program team. Not only did they announce the perfect ending of the program, but also the news that thirty-one singers would participate in the "Dragon Stars" national finals at the beginning of the year, his whole body was instantly moved.
Oh no.
"Bang!"
A piece of exquisite blue and white porcelain was smashed to pieces by him.
Thirty-one singers participated in the finals. Gao Fushun knows better than anyone what this means.
Their people must have been completely wiped out and died in vain!
More importantly, Wen Zheng is still alive!
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Wen Zheng and then kill the other singers, so that the singing competition would not be able to continue. It was not like killing two birds with one stone.
However, he forgot about it.
More importantly, he also secretly decided to send people to blow up Wen Zheng's small villa.
Although it is disguised as a gas explosion, as long as a careful person looks into it, he can easily find traces of the bomb.
I thought Wen Zheng was dead, so who would investigate this matter?
Even if Lin Qingge knew there was something fishy, it was impossible for him to stand up for a dead man. It was not cost-effective at all.
But now that Wen Zheng is still alive, things are different.
"Wen Zheng, you are a cat! You have nine lives!"
Gao Fushun gritted his teeth and cursed, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
He said in slightly unfamiliar Japanese: "I need you to clean up the explosion in the villa. It must be done cleanly, at any cost! Even if we use all our relationships, we will not hesitate. I still
It cannot be exposed."
The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and asked slowly: "Is this your personal negligence? Do you want the organization to pay for you?"
Gao Fushun frowned and said in a ferocious voice: "You don't need to mention money to me. I just want you to handle things for me. Do you deserve to worry about other things?"
The other party was silent for a moment, hummed, and hung up the phone.
Before Gao Fushun could take a breath, Liang Long's call came again.
Liang Long opened his mouth and asked: "Who are you calling at this juncture? Did you know that the program team has made a list, and Wen Zheng is also among them, and there are quite a few of the remaining thirty people!"
Gao Fushun let out a heavy breath and said in a deep voice: "I know everything. Is something wrong?"
Liang Long sneered and said: "I also know about Wen Zheng's villa. You lunatic, I won't play with you anymore, otherwise you will kill me sooner or later. I will no longer interfere with Yueyin's affairs in the future. Anyway, there is no one in the big list."
There is no one in our company. If you want to continue fighting, you can do it yourself. I will quit!"
Gao Fushun clicked his tongue twice and said with a smile: "You want to quit now? Isn't that too dishonest?"
Liang Long was not to be outdone and said: "I've already lost a lot of money, just stay here as you like, I'm tired. That's it, don't contact me if you don't have serious business in the future. If you do, that's the business of the people below!"
Gao Fu stared at the phone with a blind tone on it, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
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A few hours later.
Wen and Zheng appeared at the Imperial Capital Airport.
On the way to the company, or even on the plane just now, Lin Qi and Ye Xiaoxue did not dare to disturb Wen Zheng, who was silent, because his face was extremely gloomy.
Joyful Records.
When Wen Zheng showed up with Lin Qi and Ye Xiaoxue, it still caused quite a stir in the company.
Lin Qi and the others had met before, but Ye Xiaoxue appeared here, and she came to the company directly after recording the show. It was impossible for everyone to guess what this meant.
Wen Zheng first took Ye Xiaoxue to Zhao Qiuxing's office.
"Old Zhao, I brought this person here. Please discuss the details of the contract with her."
Wen Zheng pushed Ye Xiaoxue out and told Lin Qidao, "You should listen here, I'll go deal with things first."
Zhao Qiuxing did not dare to ask any more questions. After sending Wen Zheng off politely, he invited Ye Xiaoxue and Lin Qi to sit down and chat.
In Wen Zheng's office.
When Wang Sisi saw Wen Zheng pushing open the door and entering, her tears, which she had managed to hold back, burst into tears again.
When Li Nan saw the two embracing each other, he wisely backed out and was about to close the door.
Wen Zheng shouted: "Call Boss Lin for me."
A few minutes later.
When Lin Qingge appeared, Wang Sisi had stopped crying and knew the truth that Wen Zheng didn't dare to tell her on the phone.
After feeling less guilty, Wang Sisi was no longer afraid.
Just as she said when she chose to be with Wen Zheng, she knew what she would face with Wen Zheng.
Lin Qingge sighed: "I arranged for someone to handle the follow-up at your house, but the investigation results said that there was a problem with the normal gas pipeline, and someone from the property management also came out to take the blame, saying that they were indeed negligent in the corresponding management...
…”
Wen Zheng interrupted: "I won't talk about this anymore. I called you here just to ask, who do you think is behind all this? If it is the group of Japanese people who came last time, it is obviously impossible. I think
It’s still done by locals.”
"everything?"
Lin Qingge frowned.
She couldn't help but glance at Wang Sisi, and then cast a questioning look at Wen Zheng.
Wen Zheng nodded.
Because she signed a confidentiality agreement, Wang Sisi should not know about the problems that occurred during the military training assessment, but as the organizer of the event, Lin Qingge must know a lot.
Seeing him nodding, Lin Qingge thought for a while and said: "I think it's still the work of Feifan Entertainment or Royal Entertainment. Or maybe someone with good intentions took advantage of the loophole. Even so, the two of them are inseparable. Anyway, as long as something happens to you, these two companies will
Definitely the biggest beneficiary.”
This is very close to Wen Zheng's conjecture.
But how to return this punch, or collect some interest first, he still had to make careful calculations.
Lin Qingge seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, so he said, "You'd better be patient for now, and we'll talk about the rest later. By the way, can I report the income from your movie to you?"
Wen Zheng's expression softened a lot, and he asked curiously: "How much is the box office?"
"A little over 10 billion."
Lin Qingge smiled and continued: "At first, the theater was only willing to schedule four shows a day. Later, they probably wanted to make money, so they made more movies. But the 10 billion is not all your money."
Wen Zheng said unconcernedly: "Isn't it just paying taxes? How much can it be?"
Lin Qingge said with a smile: "The division of box office accounts is not as simple as paying taxes. First, you have to give 5% of the total box office to the special fund for film industry development, and then 3.3% of the related taxes."
When Wen Zheng heard this, his face turned green.
This took away nearly one billion of his income!
However, Lin Qingge continued: "The rest is the net box office. Then the theaters, theater chains, distributors, etc. will take a commission from the net box office, which works out to almost 67%. When you get here, you
Of the 10 billion, there are only about 3 billion left."
Wen Zheng endured the heartache and touched a cigarette to light it.
He asked tremblingly: "What else?"
Lin Qingge collected his thoughts and continued: "The movie was distributed by Director Zhang and his company, so it stands to reason that the money has been collected, but I still used some of the money to give Director Zhang and others a big red envelope. In addition,
Some upper and lower relationships also need to be taken care of, as people are wise. Well... your friend Zhao Xin has been busy with you, and I gave you a dividend of 200 million. "
"No problem, everything is fine. I don't feel bad about spending all this money."
Wen Zheng took a deep breath of cigarette, "I just want to know, how much do I have left?"
Lin Qingge took out a card and handed it to him and said: "Twenty-one billion. In total, you have made a lot of money this time! Invest four million, wow, a miracle!"
Wang Sisi was already stunned.
Wen Zheng took the card and breathed a sigh of relief.
2.1 billion. Ni-Ma can make more money by writing scripts and making movies than by writing songs!
As for how many small goals it took to build a relationship, he no longer felt bad. After all, if there was no strong promotion from above and the movie was directly sent out to see it, it would be hard to say whether the box office could exceed the fifty small goals.
He suddenly asked: "How is the company doing recently? Do you want me..."
Lin Qingge waved her hands and smiled: "Although this variety show ended a little hastily, I still made a lot of money. Anyway, as long as the singer competition can continue, I can collect a lot of advertising fees."
She looked at Wang Sisi, then looked at Wen Zheng and said, "Do you still remember that I told you that I would take you to do something big? You'd better not spend this money randomly, you can keep it for this matter. Of course,
We have to wait until the singer competition is over."
Wen Zheng asked weakly: "Is it okay for me to buy a house now?"
Lin Qingge curled his lips and didn't even bother to talk to him.