Chapter 0319 Takeover

The backstage of the concert was also quite gorgeous. After all, Lin Ziying can be regarded as the top superstar in China, and her treatment cannot be bad. What's more, she invited more than ten heavyweight guests, but most of these guests were very busy and were playing for her face, so she left after singing. The entire backstage was left with Mao Junyu sitting alone in the chair in the lounge, with a bit of loneliness on her face.

At this time, Lin Ziying's locker room was sitting on a stool in front of the dressing table, looking at the big mirror in front of her, which reflected the face that could only be described as charming. After all, she had not taken off her makeup at this time, so the feeling of elf was even stronger, but she had no idea to take off her makeup, just staring blankly...

The light was shining, and the lights made bright tones on her face. Her skin was really outstanding, and the entire backstage staff had already left.

At this moment, the door of the locker room was pushed open quite roughly, and then the group slowly walked in. The leader was Lin Ziying's agent, a man in his forties, with long braids, beards, and a thin and slender figure, but his belly was round, and his face looked quite smooth.

At this moment, he nodded and said to the man in front of him, and retreated into the locker room as he spoke: "Mr. Chen, please calm down. Isn't this concert very successful? It's full, and all the tickets were sold. You must make sure you make sure to make a profit. This time alone is enough to make you profit by nearly 10 million, so don't worry about those trivial matters."

Mr. Chen is like a mountain, tall and fat, 1.9 meters tall, about 250 kilograms, and is very dark, so he looked like an iron tower and squeezed in through the door.

He was wearing a suit, and it was a custom-made one. The watch he wore was also customized. The value was around one million, but the rest of the decorations could not be found. Obviously, this person could not be considered a nouveau riche and knew how to restrain himself.

Behind him were two bodyguards. These two were quite calm and could see that they had seen blood. They were expressionless, quite cold and strong. A man was also following Mr. Chen, who was quite vulgar, thin and small, and his posture was like a pimp.

"Small matter?" The thin man snorted, then pointed his hand at the agent's nose and said, "Tian Dazhuang, let me tell you that our Mr. Chen ranks among the top ten richest people in China. Apart from those real families, he is only one lower than Mr. Meng Liyang. Why do you say this is a small matter?

Let me tell you, our Mr. Chen spent 200 million this time. He is willing to sponsor Miss Lin Ziying, so he naturally needs to gain something. He will never allow these accidents to happen. Miss Lin Ziying announced that she had a boyfriend without authorization, which made us Mr. Chen very sad. He was also single and hoped to become good friends with Ms. Lin. In this case, you only have two choices, either terminate the contract. We will collect the sponsorship fee this time. The second is to ask Ms. Lin to break up with her boyfriend, and then issue a new statement saying that she is still single. Of course, it is also possible to announce that her boyfriend is Mr. Chen. If it is the last point, Mr. Chen is willing to invest additionally, and a total of 500 million can be reached."

This vulgar man speaks rampantly. To put it bluntly, such a person is a middleman, and to put it bluntly, he is a pimp, always acting as lobbyists for the wealthy businessmen and making profits from it. Moreover, if the wealthy businessmen are asked to speak on their own, it would be completely wrong. They always want to show their cultivation and demeanor, and they cannot talk about such things nakedly, so these middlemen have a very market and make a lot of profits.

Tian Dazhuang's mouth twitched. He did not look at the vulgar man, but just looked at Mr. Chen, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chen, but you can definitely recover this investment. And through this first show, you can calculate it. After these 100 concerts, you can at least get one billion, and remove all costs. I think there is still a profit of 500 million, so you won't lose money for these 200 million investments. You are always doing business to make money."

"Dazhuang, I am a businessman. Sometimes it's not just for this benefit. Indeed, a large part of the reason why I'm willing to invest is because of Miss Ziying's personal influence. Conservatively, I can earn at least 500 million in this hundred global tours. It's really nothing to invest 200 million. However, Chen Yifan can make a lot of money and don't care about this. If you say it's meaningless, do you believe it? Don't worry about this matter for now. I just want to hear Ms. Lin's opinion. What exactly is she thinking? Anyway, if the contract is terminated, I think you can only solve the troubles in the future. What should those who bought tickets do? What should I do with all the performance itineraries? It has nothing to do with me."

Mr. Chen did not let the middleman speak this time, but spoke directly to Lin Ziying. His voice was very gentle and a little calm, but his lofty expression could not be concealed. After all, he had the confidence that the top ten richest people in China ranked tenth, and this halo was enough to make countless people bow their backs in front of him.

Lin Ziying sighed faintly, and the next moment he turned around, Tingting stood up, his gorgeous temperament made all the men present's eyes straight at the same time. Finally, her mouth raised: "Mr. Chen, if you want to terminate the contract, you should terminate the contract. If it were the past, I really didn't have the confidence, but now I have support. I will definitely finish these hundred performances. If you withdraw, there will naturally be someone to take over. If you don't care about these 500 million, naturally someone will care."

Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, and he hummed with a bit of pride. His thick big hand slapped on one wall: "You make sense. There are many people in this world who are willing to make money, but there are very few people who dare to fight against me, Chen Yifan. I don't believe that as long as I quit publicly, who will dare to take your plate after I quit publicly.

Lin Ziying, I tell you, aren’t you just a sing song? With my confidence, even if I force you away, no one will find out, so you have to think clearly that it is your blessing to be able to fall in love with you. These things were not suitable for public disclosure, so I am willing to talk to you in private now, but if you anger me, then don’t think about going out from here.”

His words were domineering and rather unreasonable, but in fact this was his confidence. Even if he was unreasonable, no one could do anything to him. But as soon as he finished speaking, a strange sound came from outside the door. The black air on Chen Yifan's face moved, and the bodyguard behind him walked out directly.

A minute later, Mao Junyu was brought in. The bodyguard looked at Chen Yifan with an expressionless face and whispered: "Boss, this person was eavesdropping outside just now. Do you think you want to deal with it?"

"Mao Junyu? Since you are here, it's easy to deal with. Tell me, are you a Miss Lin Ziying and I worthy?" Chen Yifan shook his head, reached out and patted Mao Junyu on the shoulder, and said with a look of evil spirit.

Mao Junyu turned his head and looked at Lin Ziying with a bit of awe. A little bit of gray flashed deep in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said, "It's very good. Chen always does big things and is rich and powerful. Ziying is not only beautiful, but also has a good figure. He is a good man and a good woman."

Chen Yifan laughed loudly, and waved his thick hand directly at Mao Junyu and said, "Junyu, you are not bad. After the Spring Festival, I plan to officially enter the entertainment industry and make some money first. If you are interested, I will sponsor you a global tour. This time, there will be fifty performances, eighty million. What do you think?"

Mao Junyu tidied up his suit and straightened his back and said, "I'm definitely interested. Mr. Chen, if you are not busy, let's talk about it separately. And if you enter the entertainment industry, you must have a team. I can give you some small suggestions in this regard. I think we have many opportunities to cooperate."

Chen Yifan responded and said softly: "Okay, let's talk about this matter again. This is my optical brain access number. You can just ask your agent to contact me. Then today's affairs, you..."

"Mr. Chen, aren't you here just to talk to me about the concert next year? Of course, I didn't do anything else, so I'll leave first and have to catch up with another venue. Let's contact you later." Mao Junyu looked at Chen Yifan with great sincerity, without even looking at Lin Ziying, and then left the scene with great tactfulness.

I have to say that Chen Yifan is very good at playing this trick, and he is not worried that Mao Junyu will tell these things. After all, with his confidence, he is fully capable of making up for it before causing an impact.

"Lin Ziying, no one disturbs us anymore. I'll ask you the last time, do you really plan to break off diplomatic relations with me? If the contract is terminated this time, you will have nothing. I will tell you clearly that I will do my best to stop everyone who dares to cooperate with you. I don't believe anyone dares to take my Chen Yifan's plate."

Chen Yifan took a deep breath, stared at Lin Ziying again and said, with a little greed in his eyes. This time he no longer concealed himself, completely revealing his thoughts.

A hint of loss flashed through Lin Ziying's eyes, and then another wave of gratitude. Mao Junyu's performance just now disappointed her, but she was glad that there was no entanglement between her and Mao Junyu, otherwise such a man would be disgusting.

He raised his head and just as she wanted to speak, a faint voice sounded outside the locker room: "Sorry, Mr. Chen, I'm going to go ahead with this matter, but Ziying is not your plate, it's not from beginning to end. You don't have to be self-righteous here. This world will still be the same as anyone else."

Hearing this sound, a little joy flashed through Lin Ziying's eyes, his hands tightened at the same time, like a girl in spring, with a little uneasiness in his heart. At the same time, his body jumped on the spot a few times, with a sweet smile on his face, and that expression emerged from his admiration for the hero in his heart.
Chapter completed!