Fu Song originally thought that those who threw paint on the "antique jewelry store" were just making a fuss.
As a result, the other party came again the next day. This time, not only did they paint and write, they also sent two wreaths.
In the next few days, these people came every day and came up with something new every time.
The most exaggerated thing was that one day they actually smashed the lock of the "Antique Jewelry Store".
Fortunately, the other party seemed to have some scruples and did not destroy the jewelry and antiques inside.
But no matter how these people made trouble at the door, the Wang father and son did not show up.
Just when Fu Song thought that the Wang father and son might not know about this, a new lock was installed at the door of the store the next morning.
Fu Song couldn't help but sigh.
To be honest, at the beginning, seeing the Wang father and son being treated like this, Fu Song was actually secretly very happy.
As the saying goes, evil will be punished by evil. The father and son of the Wang family are very bad. If you want to deal with them, you must be worse than them.
Fu Song knew he couldn't do this, but if someone helped him, the effect would be similar.
But as time went on, his mood slowly changed.
Everyone gets into trouble sometimes. Just give them a good lesson. There's no need to push them to death, right?
Of course, Fu Song was just thinking casually and had no intention of standing up for the other party.
And he has more important things to do.
Because just now, Kang Zhengqi called and said that the handover work of Caidie Culture and Entertainment Co., Ltd. was ready and asked him to take time to take over.
So Fu Song closed the store without saying a word and took Jin Xiaobei to Guangdong Province.
The distance between Guangdong Province and Jingzhou is not far, and the high-speed train only takes half an hour.
Baiyun District, Eastern Business District, Jindi Building, 17th Floor.
Even though Fu Song was mentally prepared, he was still stunned by Kang Zhengqi's generosity.
Caidie Culture actually rented the entire floor.
Looking at the luxurious decoration inside, the various prop rooms and equipment rooms, Fu Song couldn't help but ask: "This year's rent is not cheap, right?"
Kang Zhengqi smiled and said, "It's just okay. Here, an office space of 100 square meters costs about 10,000 yuan a month, and this is 1,500 square meters.
Of course, the boss of Jindi gave me a 20% discount just for my sake."
Oh!
Fu Song was shocked. 100 square meters costs 10,000 yuan, and 1,500 square meters costs 150,000 yuan.
There are 12 months in a year, which requires 1.8 million, and even with a 20% discount, it still costs 1.44 million.
Kang Zhengqi smiled and said, "Brother, you don't have to worry too much about the rent, it's just a small part.
The bulk of the expenses are in employee salaries, equipment purchases and maintenance.
Especially when it comes to signing artists, if you want to recruit some top-tier stars, it will be very expensive.
Of course, none of this matters.
If you make a hit movie, all the money comes back.”
Kang Zhengqi suddenly patted Fu Song on the shoulder and said, "I heard that you screwed Zhang Xinyuan over at the Pingzhou Jade Public Auction?"
Fu Song hurriedly said, "Mr. Kang, don't speak carelessly.
The bidding at the auction was fair and just, so how could there be a situation where someone was cheating someone else? I can only say that Zhang Xinyuan was just unlucky.
"Hahahaha!" Kang Zhengqi laughed: "Okay, stop explaining, I've always disliked that guy Zhang Xinyuan.
Whether you do it intentionally or not, I support you.
You've seen the situation at Caidie Culture and Entertainment, and I've left you everything I could, except for the artists..."
Speaking of this, he felt a little embarrassed: "Some of those artists who are willing to join Caidie are here for me.
Now that I'm suddenly quitting, I can't force them to do it, right?
So before you came, I had terminated the contracts with all those who were willing to do so.
But you don't have to worry, with the golden signboard of Caidie, recruiting people is a piece of cake."
Fu Song suddenly asked, "Those who terminated their contracts are all female artists, right?"
"Hey, how did you know?"
After Kang Zhengqi finished speaking, he and Fu Song exchanged a glance, and both burst into laughter.
"Brother, you are indeed a fellow traveler.
Okay, you can get familiar with the situation here for the next two days, and call me if you encounter anything you don't understand.
I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”
After watching Kang Zhengqi leave, Jin Xiaobei finally spoke: "Brother Fu, I feel like there's something wrong with this colorful butterfly."
"Really?" Fu Song looked at him with a smile: "Then tell me what's wrong?"
Jin Xiaobei shook his head: "I can't say specifically, just now when Kang Zhengqi showed you around, I followed you and took a look, and everything seemed normal.
But for some reason, it just feels a bit lifeless.”
At this point, Jin Xiaobei's eyes lit up: "That's right, it's dead!
Both the employees' mental state and work efficiency are very low.
Could it be that they have a new boss and feel their future is uncertain, so they are worried?"
Fu Song said: "There's no need to guess. Just ask someone and you'll know."
After that, he picked up the intercom, dialed a number, and said concisely: "Come to my office."
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
A bald man in his forties walked in. Seeing Fu Song, he quickly bent down and said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Fu, are you looking for me?"
Fu Song smiled and said, "Yushan, right? Please take a seat."
Jin Xiaobei handed over a cup of tea: "Manager Yu, have some tea!"
Seeing this, Yu Shan quickly stood up and said, "No, no, how can I trouble Assistant Jin? I can do it myself."
After saying that, he ran to the water dispenser and poured two large cups.
He gave the first cup to Fu Song first, and then carefully placed the second cup in front of himself.
No matter whether Yu Shan politely refused Jin Xiaobei or stood up to pour tea, Fu Song just sat there motionless.
He waited until the other party sat down again before he smiled and said, "It's like this. I just took over Caidie and I'm not familiar with all the details. Could you give me a brief introduction?"
Yu Shan said: “No problem.
Caidie was founded by Mr. Kang five years ago, a company dedicated to promoting Chinese culture and entertainment industry.
Of course, the company's current business is mainly in the entertainment industry, which simply means filming movies and TV series."
Fu Song nodded and suddenly asked, "Just now, before Kang Zhengqi left, he said that several female artists had terminated their contracts with the company.
How many artists are there in the company now?"
Yu Shan obviously didn't expect Fu Song to ask this, and was stunned: "This..."
"What is this? Isn't it convenient to say it?"
"That's not the case." Yu Shan looked embarrassed. "There's only one artist left in Caidie now."
"What?" Fu Song was surprised. "Only one artist? Doesn't that mean the rest are all saved by the company?"
Yu Shan nodded and said with a stiff upper lip, "That's true."
Fu Song: “…”
After a long while, he came back to his senses: "Where is the remaining artist? Call him over, I want to ask him a question."
Fu Song said this because he actually wanted to ask the other party what he was thinking and why he didn't follow him.
Yu Shan pointed at his face and said awkwardly, "Mr. Fu, no need to call me that. I am the artist."
Fu Song: “…”
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