Chapter 1140 Young Master Qiao

Faced with Xie Zuiyi's question, Zhao Yaoyao smiled warmly: "You say."

"I hope to sign the three of them as well. I need their company to perform at my best."

Xie Zuiyi pointed at Lan Guangqiang and the other three friends: "The company doesn't need to pay too much. The salary can be paid from my base salary."

Lan Guangqiang whispered: "Zuiyi, don't worry about us..."

Xie Zuiyi shook her head without hesitation: "You have helped me so much and never given up on me. Now that I have a chance, I naturally can't abandon you."

"We agreed to share the hard times and happiness together."

She looked at Guang looked at Zhao Yaoyao: "I hope to take them with me. For this, I am willing to extend the contract to five years and give up half of the share."

"It means that I will use future profits to build them. Please give me a chance, Mr. Zhao."

After hearing what Xie Zuiyi said, Zhao Yaoyao thought for a while and directly extended his hand to Lan Guangqiang and others: "Welcome to Tianmen Entertainment."

Lan Guangqiang and his friends hurriedly extended their hands to shake hands, with unspeakable joy on their faces: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for giving me the opportunity."

The four of them can not only perform together, but also have a bigger platform than before, and their lives are also guaranteed. How can they not be happy?

"This is a letter of intent, you can take a look."

Zhao Yaoyao shook Xie Zuiyi's hand, then took the handbag, took out the contract she brought with her, took a pen and wrote for two minutes, and handed it to the four people:

"If you can, please sign it."

Ye Tianlong showed a little appreciation and liked Zhao Yaoyao's style of striking while the iron is hot.

Xie Zuiyi glanced at it and then signed with a pen. She was not worried about being deceived. She had nothing to begin with, so why should she be afraid of losing it?

Lan Guangqiang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something but finally shut up.

"Okay!"

When the four signed their names and handed over the information, Zhao Yaoyao smiled and hugged Xie Zuiyi, then turned to Zhong Hong and shouted:

"Everyone, today, while many people in the circle are present, I will announce it by the way."

"First, Xie Zuiyi is an artist of Tianmen Entertainment from now on, and the company will give her a lot of money to package and build her."

"Second, Xie Zuiyi's participation in Liu Tianhou's singing guest is not a lie, and the official team of the Tianhou will officially announce the news tomorrow."

"Third, Xie Zuiyi is an artist of Tianmen Entertainment, and we have the right to protect her reputation. All smearing behaviors must be investigated to the end by law."

Lan Guangqiang and others were delighted, and Xie Zuiyi was relieved. Only Zhong Hong and others looked ugly, as if they did not expect this result.

"Damn!"

"An employee kicked out of a TV station and a low-level director teamed up to set up a studio, and they are so proud of it?"

"Then won't my Qiao family be invincible in the universe?"

Just then, another voice came from the luxurious booth, and then a group of men and women in fancy clothes approached the stage with a very arrogant attitude.

The leader was a young man with a rooster head, wearing a black Armani suit and shiny leather shoes. People dodged wherever he passed.

Beside him, in addition to a dozen Chinese men and women, there were also four southern women, each of them was extremely beautiful and tall.

It's just that the sense of superiority on his face was more obvious than that of the young man with a rooster head.

Zhong Hong and the yellow-haired hooligans were excited and approached the young man with a cock-headed head: "Mr. Qiao."

Zhong Hong threw herself into the other's arms, like a little bird, pouting her lips: "Mr. Qiao, you are finally here, someone bullied me."

Zhao Yaoyao whispered to Ye Tianlong: "The young master of Qiao's Cinema Line, Qiao Dongsheng, is also the vice president of Qiao, and has a good relationship with the Kong family."

Ye Tianlong nodded, glanced at Zhang Qingmen who looked embarrassed, and smiled faintly: "It's time to ask for justice for Director Zhang."

Qiao Dongsheng enjoyed the envious eyes of everyone. While hugging Zhong Hong and moving forward, he pointed at Zhao Yaoyao and Zhang Qingmen and shouted:

"You may know these two, but you don't know their situation. Let me tell you about it."

"Zhao Yaoyao, former deputy director of Southern Television , planned the Voice of China a month ago, but no one from the Beijing region participated, and then was kicked out. "

"Think about it, in an era where entertainment is paramount, no one from the talent show participated. What kind of ability is this?"

"Zhang Qingmen, known as a director, has made several movies. I remember the first one made 160,000 yuan at the box office, and the second one made 500,000 yuan."

Qiao Dongsheng looked at Zhang Qingmen with contempt: "I heard that he sold all his ancestral property last year and made a crappy movie "A Generation of Proud." "

"Other people make money by making movies to buy houses, but he sells houses to make movies. This level is a complete shame and scum in the entertainment industry."

His wanton ridicule of pointing out the world immediately earned the laughter of Zhong Hong and the yellow-haired gangsters, and even Xie Zuiyi's contract seemed humble.

The four beautiful women from the South also laughed playfully when they heard this. In addition to feeling that what Qiao Shao said was funny, they were also happy to see the Chinese people fighting among themselves.

"Xie Zuiyi, I admired you and thought you had some brains, but now it seems that I overestimated you."

At this time, Qiao Dongsheng looked at Xie Zuiyi: "You are flattered to join the entertainment company of a dog or a cat. How eager are you to become famous?"

"Or, you are colluding to hype together, hype you and hype the company."

Zhang Qingmen couldn't help but shouted: "Qiao Dongsheng, speak respectfully, we are normal cooperation, and we have never colluded."

Qiao Dongsheng smiled without comment: "Isn't this Director Zhang who just begged me?"

"Just now you were begging me like a lapdog to schedule more screenings for your "The Greatest Showman"."

"You've become the vice president of an entertainment company? You're so awesome, why are you begging me?"

He smiled: "It's obvious that you guys are colluding to hype it up. It's so shameless, so pathetic, and so childish."

Several burly young men also sneered: "It must be hype. What kind of artist can a crappy director like Director Zhang promote?"

"Director Zhang, do you still feel pain when I kicked you in the booth just now?"

"Director Zhang, how does that bottle of 3,000 yuan wine feel to wash your hair?"

"Ah... The smell of wine is so strong. Didn't Director Zhang take a shower? Do you want us to kick you a few more times?"

Zhong Hong and the yellow-haired gangster laughed even more triumphantly when they heard this. Zhang Qingmen and Zhao Yaoyao were both stepped on. What else can Xie Zuiyi be proud of?

The four Nanhan women looked at Zhang Qingmen and his men who were at a disadvantage, curled their lips and thought that they were too arrogant. They were mentally ill if they didn't beg for mercy at this time.

"You guys are the ones who beat up Director Zhang?"

At this time, Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Yaoyao and the others from speaking, and stood out calmly, narrowing his eyes and scanning the other party: "Who else?"

A young man with small eyes shouted: "Yes, it's me, kid, do you want to enjoy a massage too?"

The young man with a flat head also rolled up his sleeves: "Do you want us to loosen your bones?"

Another tattooed young man was even more sarcastic: "You are so aggressive, it seems that you want to be beaten. "

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them moved at the same time, rushing towards Ye Tianlong with great momentum, wanting to knock down the guy who was shouting.

As Zhao Yaoyao and Xie Zuiyi subconsciously shouted, the three burly young men swung their fists and hit Ye Tianlong's head together.

But after the distance was shortened, they smelled a hint of danger, which was not substantial but real.

Before they could catch the source of this breath, Zhen had already rushed over like a meteor and punched one person.

The first person did not dodge, because he could not dodge at all.

Zhen's fist was as fast as a sharp arrow and a poisonous snake, but it was faster than a sharp arrow and more poisonous than a poisonous snake.

"Bang!"

The tattooed young man had not seen her fist, but he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting.

He did not faint, because Zhen's other fist had hit his lower abdomen, which was also as hard as a hammer.

The pain made him sober, sober that he could not bear it.