Jing Zuohuai seemed to have sensed something and stood up hesitantly, "Well, how about I go back first..."
He Zhijin held onto the corner of his clothes, wanting him to sit back next to him. But Jing Zuohuai shouldn't be exposed to such things, so after hesitating, he had to let him go back. "Contact the driver first, and I'll take you downstairs later."
The atmosphere fell into dead silence. Jing Zuohuai remained silent when he left. Everyone had their own thoughts.
The bad premonition grew stronger in his heart, and he wanted to tell everyone not to despair, and that he would definitely help them no matter what.
But this sentence seems so pale and powerless...
He Zhijin walked him to the car before going upstairs. Once he got back to the apartment, he got straight to the point. "Brother Zhe just called me and said he wants to disband our boy band and train a new one. We'll have a farewell concert afterwards, and the new boy band will also perform near the end."
"Farewell concert? Ha." Qiu Chi sneered. "It sounds nice, but they're just using us to make a final profit, you stinking capitalists."
Zheng Siyuan rarely spoke, "It seems that this has been planned for a long time, using us as stepping stones."
Bu Wei took a long time to process it. "What? Not only are they disbanding, but they're also using our fame to pave the way for a new boy band? How can this be so pathetic!"
Fan Li didn't say anything, hiding behind Qiu Chi's arm and secretly feeling sad. Normally, he was as frightened as a happy puppy, but when something big happened, he was like a lost puppy.
Qiu Chi felt distressed seeing him like this and held him in his arms to comfort him.
"The new leader of the men's group is a young man from the Shanghai entertainment industry who was poached by Chiyang. He requested that they be the only men's group in the company," He Zhijin explained. "Other companies declined, both openly and covertly, but Chiyang was the only one who agreed."
The result was obvious. Chi Yang had to abandon them in order to recruit this rich young master.
Trash, shameless, no bottom line!
"After we disband, can we still sign with another company together?" Fan Li tried to keep his tone calm. "Other companies are also planning to form a group. We can ask them. If it's possible, we can go directly to them after our contract ends."
Qiu Chi patted his head. He always oversimplified things. Putting aside the question of whether there were any plans to form a group, even if there were, how could an entertainment company have full authority to sign a boy band that had just terminated its contract?
The risks are too great and the public opinion is too high. Compared with the controversial boy groups, serious companies generally sign more stable artists with better reputations.
It's not about taking the black and red route. The more popular you are, the more sought after you will be.
"Can I ask?" Fan Li said softly, "I don't want everyone to disband. We still have a lot of things to do. I, I really don't want everyone to separate..."
"No, even if we disband we will still be together, don't be afraid." Qiu Chi comforted him.
He Zhijin felt a little tired. "Everyone should have some savings. This time, the company has breached the contract. I will help you get the compensation you deserve. As for the farewell concert at the end of the month... I hope everyone won't get emotional. After all, this is our last time on stage. No matter if it's to help others or not, we should do our best."
"We're serious about the stage, and we won't let our emotions get into it," Bu Wei said. "It's just a shame I've written so many songs. Once the contract is terminated, I'll put them all up on the platform so everyone can listen to them all at once."
"I will practice dancing well starting tomorrow and try not to fall behind." Zheng Siyuan.
"Well, I'll help you." Qiu Chi patted his shoulder. "I can also choreograph, and I'll try to change up the styles. As for Fan Li, take care of your voice during this time, okay?"
Fan Li nodded obediently.
He Zhijin patted his trouser legs and said, "Then go all out from now on. Leave the company to me. I will be responsible for everyone to the end!"
After Jing Zuohuai returned, he immediately contacted Jin Ling. Yaoxing was planning to form a boy band, but unfortunately, the members had already been tentatively decided. Jing Zuohuai had repeatedly investigated and found that the candidates for the boy band had clean backgrounds. Even if he wanted to use connections, he was too embarrassed to do such a thing.
What should I do? Should I just watch them disband?
They are so good and excellent, why is the road to pursuing their dreams so difficult?
"Jing Zuohuai, come over and touch up your makeup!"
"Okay!" Jing Zuohuai patted his face to sober himself up and ran towards the assistant director to touch up his makeup.
They seemed fine since I left last time, and I didn't know how to ask them for details. Online, everything was quiet. After He Zhijin sent out good morning and good night messages, he would remind himself to eat more, drink more water, and not be picky about food.
Was it not as bad as I thought? Was it something else?
Jing Zuohuai quickly pushed these thoughts out of his mind and recalled the script. Filming was the most important thing, and now was not the time to think about these things.
@Chiyang Entertainment: The stage carnival is here! After careful consideration, the popular boy band Sparkler will be performing at the end of next month (August 25th). Please wait for further notice on the details.
[Ahhhhh the husbands are finally here!]
[Before school starts in summer vacation! I can go!]
[I’m begging you for this concert with 10,000 people, otherwise I won’t be able to get tickets!]
[Wow, Xiaohong, you finally made it! Your moms' love for you paid off! Hurry up and get the tickets! I want them now!]
[Who said our group was disbanding before? This is a slap in the face! I want to ask whoever spread the rumor if it hurts.]
"I don't know if their faces hurt, but mine does hurt quite a bit," Bu Wei complained after reading the comments.
After forwarding the company's Weibo at the request of their agent Zhe Ge, several people focused on their work. They were not affected by any external disturbances, so they just ignored them.
It's a done deal, and the public will know it sooner or later.
The only thing that makes them feel uncomfortable is that they feel they have let down the people who have always truly liked them and are going to disappoint them.
At dinner time, He Zhijin reminded Jing Zuohuai to eat well as usual. After sending the message, he saw the words that the other party was typing in the chat box.
Did the kids finish filming so early today?
[Senior He: It’s been ten minutes, and you still haven’t finished editing?]
[Child: That’s right…]
[Senior He: Is it convenient to make a voice call?]
[Child: That’s convenient. I’m at the hotel.]
Jing Zuohuai was still searching for his headphones. The soundproofing in this room wasn't very good; last night he'd heard the sound of someone throwing things in a rage from the other side. Before he could find his headphones, He Zhijin called over via video chat.
Open screen critical hit.
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