Chapter 313: Counterattack Actress and Beijing Circle Second Generation Rich 9
Cha Jiu was a little surprised.
Just a few days ago, Jin Siyan thought that game was shit.
Oh no, he seems to think so now.
Why did he suddenly change his mind?
"But I have a condition." Jin Siyan said slowly, "I don't like sharing things with others. If you want me to play, you have to stay away from others."
Cha Jiu finally came to his senses and realized: "You are jealous."
Jin Siyan chuckled, and finally took his big hand away from her delicate neck, and pinched her face instead: "Don't be so shameless."
His force was gentle, with a hint of intimacy.
At this moment, Cha Jiu seemed to be able to feel that Jin Siyan's tightly closed heart had opened up a little.
But it soon subsided.
Jin Siyan let her go, turned on the light in the living room with a "click", turned around and sat down on the sofa.
"This is the contract you signed with Xinghui, take a look."
He took out a contract and threw it on the table, then crossed his long legs and naturally started eating the fruit plate that Chajiu had placed beside him.
Xinghui is the entertainment company owned by the Jin family.
Cha Jiu flipped through a few pages of the contract and was slightly surprised: "Grade A contract"
All commodities have clear price tags, and artists are no exception.
Entertainment companies will offer different contracts based on the commercial value of artists. Artists with higher profiles generally receive Class A contracts, which is the highest level of treatment and means they can get more resources from the company and a higher share of the profits.
According to Cha Jiu's current worth, he does not meet the standards for an A-level contract.
It is conceivable that Jin Siyan must have put a lot of thought into this.
"Thank you."
Cha Jiu thanked him sincerely.
She knew that the penalty for breach of contract between her and her former company was also a large sum.
I guess Jin Siyan helped pay for it.
But he didn't say a word.
"Don't thank me. Use your strength to prove that I was right in my judgment of you."
Jin Siyan glanced at the information on the screen that lit up, and suddenly stood up: "I'm leaving."
Cha Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Another little thing from yours."
Jin Siyan smiled but didn't answer. When he passed by her, he rubbed her blonde head hard.
There’s no way, it’s too good to be true.
Like a pink and golden fox that's angry because of jealousy.
…
After Jin Siyan left Cha Jiu's house, the smile on his face gradually faded.
He didn't go home to feed the dog.
Instead, he came to a nearby alley where the street lights were dim and few people passed by.
At this moment, the sounds of fists and feet hitting flesh, as well as the man's painful cries for mercy, could be heard from inside.
The person who was pinned to the ground and beaten was Xie Yuanzhou.
Xie Yuanzhou himself didn't know what had happened.
He took the music score out of the apartment, but before he could be happy for two seconds, several burly men dragged him into the alley and beat him up like a chicken.
No matter what he asked, or how much money he would pay for his life, these people said nothing and just kept punching and kicking him!
Until he saw Jin Siyan with a cold expression appear in front of him.
These burly men stopped and retreated to both sides.
What else does Xie Yuanzhou not understand?
"It's you," he spat out the blood foam from his mouth and said weakly through gritted teeth.
The strange man in Chajiu Apartment!
Jin Siyan looked at Xie Yuanzhou from head to toe with a look of disdain.
Such a man has no muscles and no strength. When he is beaten, he has no power to fight back and can only curl up on the ground and groan like a weak chicken.
What does Cha Jiu like about him?
The strong man standing next to him kicked him hard again and warned him fiercely: "Be polite when speaking to Master Jin!"
Jin Siyan always teaches people openly and directly by their names.
This is the only way to have a deterrent effect.
As expected, Xie Yuanzhou slowly widened his eyes with a look of horror: "Jin, Mr. Jin"
With waves of severe pain coming over him, he finally matched the tall and handsome man in front of him with the blurry figure in the photo.
Jin Siyan.
The person he provoked was Jin Siyan!
"Master Jin, I..."
Xie Yuanzhou was about to say something, but the next second, his face was stepped on hard by a shoe sole and crushed back and forth.
“Hmm—”
The ground in the alley was cold and rough, mixed with a lot of gravel and stones. Xie Yuanzhou could clearly feel the pain of those sharp objects embedding into his skin and flesh.
It was so hot, as if someone was tearing his face off!
Soon, bright red blood stained the ground.
Seeing the person on the ground dying, Jin Siyan retracted his foot and said, "Don't get close to her, or I will make you into a real muse statue."
He sneered and added, "The kind without limbs."
…
Xie Yuanzhou was sent to the hospital, and Song Yu and Jiang Tang rushed over.
Fortunately, Xie Yuanzhou only suffered facial injuries, broken hands and feet, and no throat injuries.
Song Yu was relieved and said seriously, "Your fan club live broadcast cannot be postponed and must continue as planned. The company has already negotiated cooperation with many advertisers for this live broadcast. Postponement will cause serious losses."
Jiang Tang looked at the multiple plaster casts on Xie Yuanzhou's body, feeling distressed and worried: "How can Yuanzhou, who is seriously injured, sustain a two-hour live broadcast?"
Song Yu said calmly, "It's just a physical injury, not a throat injury. Why can't you sing? Chu Ning broke his leg before, but he still held a four-hour concert on the stage. You should know this very well. The last thing an artist should do is be hypocritical."
Jiang Tang was speechless.
Indeed, Chu Ning would complete his mission seriously even with injuries.
But she was very caring towards Jiang Tang and Xie Yuanzhou. Even if they had a minor cold, she would give them leave to rest.
Xie Yuanzhou was half lying on the hospital bed, with a thick gauze covering the left side of his face and the right side of his face pale, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock of being beaten.
"I can stick to the fan club," he whispered, "but I'm afraid the Jin family is targeting me."
Song Yu was stunned: "What's going on?"
Xie Yuanzhou told Jin Siyan that he had sent people to attack him.
Song Yu's head was throbbing with pain: "Why would you mess with this crazy second-generation rich kid?"
No wonder when they went to report the case, the police's attitude was ambiguous.
Who doesn't know that the police chief has close ties with the Jin family?
It's strange that the police would pay any attention to them.
The Jin family has absolute power in Beijing. They, as ants, have less power than them. Even if they suffer losses, they can only swallow it with gritted teeth.
Jiang Tang also knew how powerful the Jin family was, and asked anxiously, "What if Jin Siyan attacks Yuanzhou again in the future?"
Xie Yuanzhou also looked at Song Yu.
Song Yu sneered: "What else can you do? If Jin Siyan wants to come after you, who can stop him? You can only hope that after this incident, he will treat you like a piece of shit and forget about you."
His meaning was very clear. There was no way Sheng Yi would go against a mad dog like Jin Siyan just for Xie Yuanzhou.
What's more, Xie Yuanzhou can't write any good songs now, and the company has gradually lost hope in him.
From now on, whether Xie Yuanzhou lives or dies depends entirely on luck.
Xie Yuanzhou's eyes dimmed.
But at this moment, Song Yu saw the music score emerging from Xie Yuanzhou's jacket.
He opened it and the contempt in his eyes gradually turned into surprise and admiration.
“This is a new song you wrote.”
Song Yu couldn't wait to ask, looking at Xie Yuanzhou as if he saw a treasure reappear.
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