Shen Xian still looked at Chen Rumeng with a smile on his face: “Miss Chen, you seem to have great ill will towards me.”
Chen Xian has always given others the impression of being gentle and kind, and never getting angry.
It seemed that nothing could affect his mood.
He is polite and sincere to everyone and will not be malicious towards anyone.
But he is not a pushover who allows himself to be bullied.
When someone hurts him, he will fight back without hesitation.
"First, I am the vice president of this company. I have certain decision-making power. This time it is your studio that breached the contract, so you need to bear the responsibility for breach of contract. Do you think you can avoid paying the penalty by just finding someone to replace you in the program group?"
"Secondly, Caicai lives a life of luxury, doesn't talk much, is very generous, and doesn't want to haggle over small matters. But that doesn't mean I can tolerate you doing this, because you've already caused damage to the company's reputation and finances."
"Third, stay away from Caicai."
Chen Rumeng stared at Shen Xian with a cold expression and a sharp voice.
Chen Xian laughed: "Ms. Chen, if I understand correctly, you are just an executive vice president, and President Ning is the one with a veto. So it doesn't matter if you disagree, as long as President Ning agrees. In addition, how do you know that the candidate I recommended this time can't get a place in "I Am a Singer"? "
Chen Rumeng pointed at Chen Xian with a sarcastic look on her face: "Can you still write a song?"
"Besides, it's not certain whether you wrote those twelve songs three years ago!"
Chen Xiancai was unwilling to argue with Chen Rumeng: "If I can't write, I can go buy songs. There are plenty of good songs on the original music base."
Chen Rumeng was very disdainful.
Nowadays, those who release or sell songs on original music bases are all flops or newcomers.
Although there are many people on the original music base who have become legendary with just one song, for example, someone once spent 5,000 yuan to buy a song and then made 100 million yuan.
Yes, it’s the song where he lost contact with others because of whoring.
But the probability is too small.
Chen Rumeng smiled and shook her head, her face full of disdain and mockery: "Then what? Are you going to sing the song you bought to a blind man?"
"Wake up, Shen Xian, you are too naive and overestimate your abilities. The entertainment industry is based on rules. Otherwise, why would Liu Ruyun leave you?"
"Find a way to repay the penalty quietly and stay away from Caicai. Otherwise, I will contact the legal department."
After saying that, she looked at Shen Xian deeply.
Before Shen Xian could speak, the door opened from the inside.
Zhou Wan walked out of the room.
She didn’t expect Shen Xian to be at the door, and almost bumped into Shen Xian: “Excuse me.”
Zhou Wan is really nice offline. She is 1.68 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, a perfect face, and a very plump body.
This is the legendary girl's face and young woman's figure.
She is only 27 years old this year, but she is already very famous. In addition to her beautiful singing voice, she is also first-class in appearance.
When their eyes met, Chen Xian saw her snow-white neck turning red visibly.
She seemed shy and seemed afraid to face herself.
But Chen Xian didn't think much about it and thought that she was the one with social phobia.
"Hello, Queen Zhou." Shen Xian greeted with a smile.
Zhou Wan nodded somewhat indifferently and looked up at Shen Xian.
Strangely, Shen Xian saw many complicated expressions on her face.
Seems disgusted?
Or are you disappointed in your parents?
Or is it a mockery?
Still feeling lost?
Shen Xian was stunned. He didn't offend her.
"Let's go." Zhou Wan said indifferently, passed by Chen Xian, leaving behind a wisp of fragrant breeze.
"Go back first and take a rest for the next two days. Come to my house the day after tomorrow to record songs. I will prepare songs for you in the next two days." Shen Xian said.
Wang Tianqi took a deep breath, nodded, and started to go downstairs with the help of his girlfriend Li Xiurong.
In front of the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling window, Ning Cai looked at Chen Xian's back without saying a word.
Zhou Wan walked in from the door again and saw Ning Cai staring outside in a daze. Following her gaze, he saw Chen Xian waiting for a car on the side of the road.
"What do you think of Chen Xian?" Ning Cai suddenly asked.
Zhou Wan curled her lips: "What can I do? I'm not familiar with him."
"But I feel that your attitude towards him seems very complicated." Ning Cai turned her head and looked at Zhou Wan.
Zhou Wan immediately shook his head: "No way, this is only the second time I've seen him."
Ning Cai's eyes widened immediately: "When was the first time?"
Zhou Wan pretended to try to recall: "It seemed to be three years ago, or four years ago, I can't remember clearly."
Ning Cai exposed her without hesitation: "You are lying. You remember it very clearly, and the way you looked at him seemed to have a feeling of...disappointment."
Zhou Wan said: "No way."
Ning Cai stared at her face carefully, then nodded: "By the way, have you contacted the postman?"
Speaking of the postman, Zhou Wan's mood seemed to improve. He let out a long breath unconsciously, and a smile appeared on his face: "He, this person is too cold. I invited him to dinner, but he didn't even come out."
Ning Cai was immediately surprised: "Hey, you took the initiative to ask someone out, but failed?"
She was well aware of Zhou Wan's charm. Many second-generation rich men spent huge sums of money to invite Zhou Wan to dinner, but were all rejected.
Especially a year ago, a second-generation family owner of a mine spent 50 million to set off a fireworks show just to celebrate Zhou Wan's birthday.
The good news is that everyone in the city saw it.
The bad news is that Zhou Wan didn’t go.
There were also those bigwigs in the entertainment industry who had countless resources and wanted to invite Zhou Wan for a drink, but they were all ruthlessly rejected.
But now, Zhou Wan took the initiative to ask a musician out, but he didn't show up.
If I tell this to others, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Zhou Wan was also a little helpless: "The postman teacher is really strange. He seems to be easy to get along with and replies to messages immediately, but I feel that he is always looking down on me from a high position. There seems to be a huge gap between us. If you say he is aloof, he replies to messages very quickly. If you say he is not aloof, he never talks to me about personal matters."
Ning Cai's expressionless face still had no expression: "You are about to fall in love."
Zhou Wan was immediately shocked: "Cai Cai, don't talk nonsense, I didn't, I didn't."
"I haven't even seen his face, how is it possible!"
Deny three times.
Ning Cai analyzed very rationally: "You are used to too much flattery and various purposeful approaches. Suddenly, someone appears, without any purpose towards you, to help you, and has a strong sense of boundaries, so you put a thick filter on him, and you deify him in your heart. As time goes by, you will like him more and more."
Zhou Wan still didn't believe it: "No, he and I only discussed work."
Ning Cai was like a love guru: "Just wait and see, in a month at most, you will be eager to meet him."
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