the next day.
Rye Group.
Reception room.
Maitian Chairman Qian Boss, CEO Xu Zong, and Music Director Zhang Yadong, the three formed a surrounding situation, sitting opposite and left and right of Lu Xuan.
I saw that the faces of the three of them were blue and purple.
Lu Xuan raised his teacup to divert his attention.
Brother Shu, Brother Shu.
Did you beat up all three?
Why are you so pissy?
Lu Xuan took a sip.
Be serious.
Must not laugh.
Let's talk about it.
"Pfft—haha—cough cough cough......
Lu Xuan still couldn't hold back.
He choked on the tea up to his throat.
Music Director Zhang Yadong rubbed his face, "Is it funny?"
CEO Mr. Xu rolled a boiled egg on his face, "Is it funny?"
The chairman, Boss Qian, lit a cigar, and the corners of his mouth hurt when he opened his mouth, "Is it funny?"
"No, no, I went to the Deyun club to listen to cross talk last night. I just thought of Mr. Guo's performance and couldn't help it. I'm sorry." Zero Four Zero"
Lu Xuan was waiting for the other party to speak about Pu Shu first.
"You're a good kid, you dare to go to the meeting alone, you're the one who encouraged Pu Shu to terminate the contract, right?"
CEO Mr. Xu looked Lu Xuan up and down.
It was the first time for the three of them to meet Lu Xuan in real life.
"In a society ruled by law, is it possible that the three big bosses still want to throw a grand banquet?"
Lu Xuan glanced around without hesitation, "I have to take Teacher Pu Shu away, the three of you can make a condition.
CEO Mr. Xu stretched out five fingers: "500 million."
5 billion??
Why don't you grab it?
"There are rules in the industry. I dare to ask Mr. Xu. Pu Shu has not been in business for 10 years. First, he has not created profits for the company, and second, he has not caused the company to suffer losses. How is the 500 million liquidated damages calculated?"
Lu Xuan followed Yang Mi's warning.
Try not to move your hands.
"How come there is no loss? It's not that we have kept him from doing business. In the past 10 years, the company has talked to him about concerts, commercial performances, and endorsements. There are countless, but he doesn't go.
Mr. Xu was emotional: "He seems to be depressed every day, hiding at home playing music, he has autism."
"According to your logic, if you don't make money for you, it is a loss? The artist and the company sign a brokerage contract, which is a mutual cooperative relationship, and everyone will share the money."
Lu Xuan paused and continued: "Pu Shu 10 years ago made a lot of money for you, right? In the past 10 years, he didn't take money from the company, and he didn't spend a penny from the company. Where did you lose?"
"you!"
Mr. Xu was so stunned that he had nothing to say.
"Little brother, you can't say that."
Boss Qian took a puff on his cigar.
"Starting a company is asking for money. If you terminate the contract before it expires, that is a breach of contract. You will have to pay a price for breach of contract. As for liquidated damages, you don't need to know how to calculate them. I will give you ten sentences: My rules are rules."
"So there's nothing to talk about?"
Lu Xuan stared intently at Boss Qian's cloudy eyes.
Boss Qian was so stared at, he flicked the ashes.
"You can apply for labor arbitration, or go to court to sue me."
Depend on!
Didn't Lao Xue say hello?
Why are you so tough?
play tricks on me?
I can't be bothered to talk to you!
Aren't you just interested in the commercial value that "Life is Like a Summer Flower" brought to Pu Shu?
"Forget it, Pu Shu, keep it for yourself. I gave "Life Like Summer Flowers" to Pu Shu, and I can take it back. Anyway, he hasn't published it yet, and the copyright is still with me. I have nothing to lose. .”
Lu Xuan propped up his knees and stood up: "Another point is that Pu Shu took the initiative to ask me to sign him, not that I want to sign him, he is not that important to me, I just make a movie casually, and the profit is hundreds of millions
Care about him as a half-dead artist?"
Hearing this, Boss Qian panicked.
He originally thought that Lu Xuan was too young to fool around.
He thought it was just Yang Mi's pet boy.
Unexpectedly, he was still a hard stubble, and he spoke and behaved calmly, and he was not afraid of facing the elders.
Pu Shu is like a chicken rib to a wheat field.
Tasteless to eat, but a pity to discard.
Capital is profit-seeking.
Boss Qian just wanted to save some money when he lost this tasteless rib.
500 million is just our quotation.
You can counter the price.
Don't blame us for the high price.
Don't blame us for being tough.
It is really too easy for you kid to make money.
"Three Lives Three Worlds" sold 900 million yuan.
"July and Ansheng" has a box office of billion.
I heard that you also invested in other films, right?
I heard that selling 10 songs to Jay Chou earned 100 million yuan, right?
In the last Kuaiben, Rige earned 50 million.
kid!
Seeing you make money is more uncomfortable than us losing money.
You earn so much, 500 million is not too much for us, right?
You can bargain if it's too expensive.
You still have one.
What if it happens?
"Mr. Lu stay behind!"
CEO Mr. Xu received the boss's gaze and stopped Lu Xuan.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Good things take time, everything can be discussed, let me tell you what you mean.
President Xu pulls Lu Xuan to sit down.
Lu Xuan stretched out three fingers.
"300 million?"
Mr. Xu was secretly delighted, and looked at Boss Qian.
Boss Qian pretended to be calm.
Ha ha!
Just said that you are a hard stubble.
Didn't realize he was an idiot!
good!
I promise you...
You stupid son of a landlord!
Lu Xuan shook his head: "It's not 300 million."
"Not 300 million?? Could it be... 30 million???"
Mr. Xu's heart is half cold.
Boss Qian suddenly turned black.
Lu Xuan shook his head again.
"It's not 30 million??? You won't tell me it's 3 million???"
Mr. Xu said in pain.
Boss Qian already wanted to lose his temper.
Lu Xuan shook his head again: "Pu Shu hit 3 of them, it was his fault, 10,000 each, it's my compensation for your medical expenses.
"What did you say???"
Boss Qian was furious, and charged at the case: "Are you here to amuse us?"
Eight burly men rushed into the office immediately.
"Oh, naive, what age is it, and you still play this trick."
Lu Xuan held the ceramic teacup and shook it lightly.
crack!
The teacup is broken.
You are naive and I am more naive!
Everyone was shocked.
The music director got up and whispered in the boss's ear.
"Don't be impulsive. It is said that this kid knows kung fu. When his company was filming "Police Honor", he singled out more than a dozen people. This is true, and was notified by the local public security organ."
"But he's too insulting, 30,000 yuan? How about sending a beggar? If it wasn't for Lao Xue's greeting, I wouldn't even see him. w
"Boss, he is a talent. We'd better not conflict with him. Don't forget that he wrote Lao Xue's "Actor". This song made a lot of money for the company, and the song "Father's Prose "Poetry", Li Jian bought it, and I am helping him produce and distribute it. The first song written by Lu Xuan is a hit. He is a cash cow. "Then what do you think?"
"If you want me to say, let Pu Shu go, just sell him a favor, this kind of person can't be offended, you can only cooperate, we have so many singers in our company, we can ask him to write songs."
"You're right, but I can't swallow it
Boss Qian was about to try to negotiate again.
Received a call from Lao Guo.
He usually goes to the Deyun Club to listen to cross talk.
The two are also friends.
"Hey, Mr. Guo, what's the matter? Lu Xuan? Yes, he's here with me, he's your brother? Oh... okay... I understand..."
Just hung up the phone.
I also received a call from the leader of Yangshi.
"Hey, leader, Lu Xuan? That's right, he's here with me, oh... okay... I see..."
Immediately afterwards, Teacher He called over.
"Hey, Teacher He, Lu Xuan? Yes, here I am, oh...I see...
subsequently.
"Hey, Brother Han, Lu Xuan? That's right, I'm here, okay...I see..."
