210 Brother Cheng, listen to my excuses
He still had to deal with Tang ze’s Legal Affairs. Most importantly, he had to explain to the higher-ups the reason for signing Tang ze.
He had to give the company an explanation for the sixty million.
With Tang ze’s status, he did not even have the right to ask Sheng Xiao’s Secretary to come out today. Sheng Xiao came in person only because of Meng Fu and su Cheng.
The door was closed with a squeak.
In the room, the two people sitting at the table slowly woke up.
Tang ze’s manager quickly picked up the document in front of Tang ze. The two words ” A ” came into view, and the of Sheng Yu on the lower right corner was obvious.
it seems that I’m not dreaming … Tang ze’s manager muttered as he sat back in his chair.
Su de flicked the sandalwood incense and raised his head when he heard Tang ze’s manager’s words. please calm down.
Tang ze’s manager looked at su di expressionlessly. “..”
How the f * ck could he be so calm?
Sheng Yu, Sheng Xiao, and Sheng Yu’s a-draw. Any one of these three was a bomb to them, let alone the three of them together!
“I’ll send you two back first.” Su de put away the sandalwood incense and pressed the bell to get someone to clean up the room.
Twenty minutes later.
Tang ze and his manager returned to their dormitory again.
Su Di’s car drove off.
Tang ze’s manager took the contract and turned to Tang ze. “Tang ze, your time is here!”
The two of them walked towards the elevator.
although your voice is not good now, with shengyu around, your resources will not be bad. I don’t care what you think. From today on, you must make money for shengyu. the manager looked at Tang ze, his eyes shining. and Meng Fu, you must remember how she and shengyu pulled you out of the swamp today!
If it was any other company, Tang ze might not be famous. But with Sheng Yu, although Tang ze could not produce high notes, with Meng Fu’s drugs, he could release records without any problems.
“This A lot, if it was five years ago, you might have been able to …” At this point, the manager paused and did not continue.
At that time, Tang ze’s talent surpassed everyone in his time. If his voice was still good, and he had Sheng Yu’s background, the manager would not be surprised that he could be on par with Yi Tong.
But let’s not talk about this now.
Tang ze could be considered to have profited from this misfortune.
haha, ” the manager patted Tang ze’s shoulder. I can’t wait to see Kang Lin’s and the others ‘expressions when Sheng Entertainment’s official Weibo posts in two days!
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At this moment, Meng Fu was still making spices in the study.
The incense that director Xu and screenwriter Fang wanted wasn’t very complicated. It was a basic spice that perfucians knew how to use, and it didn’t take long.
The key was Tang ze’s throat. Not only did he use spices, but he also used medicinal pills.
Meng Fu was sitting on the carpet in the study with an ancient book on his lap. The book was almost full of small characters, and the pages were a little yellow. Other than the dense words, there were also pictures.
“The Dragon Bone incense and the Buddha pill fruit have. magical effect …” Meng Fu stopped at this page. Not far away, there were her failed works.
She had some ideas about Tang ze’s throat, but it was her first time making these things. The Dragon Bone incense and the Buddha pill fruit couldn’t be fused together. If the fusion rate was less than 24%, the two herbs wouldn’t be able to display their medicinal effects.
Her phone was ringing and she put it on speaker. Grandpa.
Fu ‘er, I heard from su that you didn’t go to the set today. master Jiang’s voice didn’t sound as tired as before. come back for dinner tonight. I’ll get the driver to pick you up. He said that you haven’t been eating or sleeping well these days.
nonsense. Meng Fu put down his book and picked up a can of beer. He pulled open the can with one hand and did not even blink.”I’ve been sleeping well recently.”
you’re still young. Don’t be so careless with your health … Old master Jiang gave a bunch of detailed instructions. He was very serious to the other members of the Jiang family, but he was always long-winded to Meng Fu. my little sister sent me a private message. Remember to get off later, the driver is arriving soon.
Old master Jiang hung up the phone with a “pa” sound and went to find his little sister.
Meng Fu was speechless.
She looked at her phone expressionlessly.
Her phone vibrated again. Meng Fu looked down and saw that it was the president of the art Association. She glanced at it and replied with a word before ignoring it.
She massaged her temples, put the book on the table, and picked up the can of beer on the carpet.
He thought about Tang ze’s condition as he walked out.
