Chapter 378: Taking Advantage of My Brother’s Resources
Xinghai Entertainment has always signed mostly actors, and the company does not have the conditions to produce records and albums.
Therefore, after Qiao Yichen terminated his contract with Yineng Records, he still had to find a new record company to be responsible for the creation, operation and promotion of his music products.
But in the final analysis, Meng Anran didn't know much about the corporate capabilities and specialties of the entertainment industry. It was only by chance that she met Fang Sheng and took the opportunity to get Qiao Yichen signed with Yineng Records.
Now asking her to choose a new partner company...it's really hard to choose.
It would be better to dig back a creative team and set up a personal studio, which can also avoid disputes over announcement arrangements like this time.
Qiao Yichen frowned and nodded seriously, "Well, this is a good suggestion. By then, we can recruit more talented newcomers. I can be a boss myself! As expected of An Ran's sister, she's quite good at business!"
Meng Anran tilted her head and smiled sweetly and obediently, "Then Brother Yichen, can you give me a chance to invest and let me have a share?"
Qiao Yichen clapped his hands, "Of course! We can't do it without you! We'll split it 50-50, and then we can invite Liu Zhile over!"
Meng Anran raised her eyebrows complacently, then turned her gaze to Fang Sheng: "Submit your resignation letter. Once you officially leave here, it should be just in time for you to join our new studio."
Fang Sheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little confused: "Me? Are you planning to dig me over too?"
"What's wrong? The treatment I offer you is definitely much better than if you stayed at Yi Neng Records." Meng Anran said confidently, without a trace of modesty. "Besides, not many people know my identity, Qi Ran. We've worked together for so many years, and now that we're setting up a new studio, how can I not poach you?"
Fang Sheng nodded thoughtfully, "Give me some time to think about it."
"No problem, just contact us when you've thought it over." Meng Anran raised her hand and patted his shoulder, as familiar as an old friend.
Fang Sheng nodded in agreement and changed the subject: "An Ran, there's another problem. If the real surveillance video is released online, all the rumors will be refuted, but your identity, Qi Ran, will also be exposed."
"It's okay. There's no need to hide it anymore. But..." She rolled her eyes and suddenly raised the corners of her lips in a sly arc, "We have to use this matter to gain some publicity first, to make up for Brother Yichen's losses during this period."
Qiao Yichen looked confused and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Meng Anran pretended to be mysterious and kept the secret secret: "Come to the Meng family the day after tomorrow morning, and we can take advantage of my brother's resources."
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"President Qin, we've acquired Jingyue Culture as you instructed." Xiao Chen, the chairman's assistant, stood respectfully beside the sofa. Looking at the handsome man, who sat there with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but wonder, "President Qin, Yunduan Group doesn't have any business in the entertainment industry. Are you planning to... expand into new territory?"
"That's not the case." Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes, a faint dark blue tinge appearing beneath his deep brows. "I bought it for my girlfriend to play with."
Xiao Chen: ...I died from a mouthful of dog food unexpectedly. Can I report it as a work injury?
Qin Mu finished his coffee and glanced at his watch. Seeing that it was almost time, he picked up his coat draped over the back of his chair and stood up. "I don't have any other work arrangements today, so let's go home."
"Okay." Xiao Chen put his hands in front of him, nodded slightly and respectfully saw Qin Mu off.
When Qin Mu returned to his small home at No. 9 Jiangpan, Meng Anran was sitting in the study processing some documents.
He walked in quietly, put his arm around her shoulders, bent down and kissed her on the cheek: "What are you busy with?"
"You're back?" Meng Anran turned sideways, hugged Qin Mu's waist and leaned against his abdomen. "Qiao Yichen wants to terminate his contract with Yineng Records, and I plan to set up a studio with him. The office has already asked Xiao Li to find him, and now I'm figuring out the team I need to form and the equipment I need to purchase."
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "What a coincidence, I acquired Jingyue Culture today."
"Huh?" Meng Anran let go and looked up at him in surprise: "When you say deal with the director team, do you mean directly acquire their company?"
"Qiao Yichen is now a top singer, so it would be best if he had a long-term, trustworthy director team to work with, to avoid being exploited again. So, I directly acquired Jingyue Culture."
Meng Anran blinked and slowly gave him a thumbs-up: "As expected of the richest man in Beijing, you are really generous."
Qin Mu ruffled her long hair and squatted down to talk to her: "Then we are in sync. We can directly transform Jingyue Culture into a studio and incorporate the entire directing team into it."
"Well, I'll call Xiao Li and tell him not to look for the office." Meng Anran picked up the phone and flipped through the address book.
Qin Mu pinched her face and said, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."
"Let's just cook some egg noodles," Meng Anran touched her stomach and said with a pout, "I've been eating too much greasy food lately and gained weight."
Qin Mu chuckled, "I'll go with you to practice boxing in a couple of days and exercise."
"Yeah." Meng Anran nodded, and Qin Mu got up and went out so as not to disturb her work.
The study door was closed gently, and before Meng Anran could make a call, someone called.
Seeing the three words "Zhao Minghao" displayed on the screen, Meng Anran's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he answered the call with interest.
"Mr. Zhao, why did you have time to call me today?"
"Meng Anran! You bitch, how dare you frame me!" Zhao Minghao looked at the two policemen walking towards the office through the glass and couldn't help cursing.
"You're sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky." Meng Anran leaned back in her chair leisurely, a smile on her red lips, but her tone was not friendly: "You said I framed you? I didn't do anything."
Zhao Minghao snorted coldly and gritted his teeth, "You were the one who called the police, weren't you? I just used your brother to hype myself up a bit before. It's been so long since this happened, and you still refuse to let it go? You even framed me and wanted to put me in jail?"
Meng Anran raised her brows, as if suddenly realizing something. "I think you misunderstood. I didn't frame you to get revenge. If the police come to my house, it's probably because...they've found the mastermind behind forcing Qiao Yichen to sign the unreasonable gambling agreement, right?"
Zhao Minghao's pupils trembled violently, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. "You! How did you know?!"
It was obvious that only Zhou Lei and Fang Sheng knew about the agreement, and Zhou Lei had also guaranteed that although the agreement was not signed, Fang Sheng would never dare to disclose it.
Why! Why did it come down to him again?!
"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself." Meng Anran rested one hand on the armrest, supporting his cheek. "Boss Zhao, I wish you good luck."
The police had already arrived at the office door. Zhao Minghao's eyes were filled with resentment as he uttered a few final words viciously: "Meng Anran! Do you think you've won? Just wait, you'll soon fall from grace!"
"Really?" A playful light flashed across Meng Anran's eyes, "I'm looking forward to it."
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