Chapter 350: Regret it?

The backstage door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in happily.
"Deputy Director!" The producer stood up immediately with a respectful look. His achievements today are the result of the support of the deputy director. This is his Bole.
The deputy director came into the room and asked directly: "Xiao Wang, you arranged for Ying Er to perform on stage, right?"
"Uh..." The producer was a little unsure of the deputy director for a while, and didn't know how to answer.
"You did a great job!" The deputy director patted the producer on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Oh, this song is really nice. I just hosted some of them upstairs. Leader, I’m chatting, when I heard this song suddenly, everyone was silent and kept listening."
"I tell you, there is a leader who fell asleep after listening to this song. Do you know what it means? That leader has been insomnia for a long time!"
"Xiao Wang, there is this song and this kind of performance. Tsk tsk, needless to say, tomorrow's ratings champion is definitely us. And, I can guarantee that this ratings will definitely skyrocket, great, you do It's so beautiful!"
Listening to the praise from the deputy director, the producer only felt like crying.
"By the way, the songs they sing on this station share the copyright with our TV station, right?" The deputy director smiled, "Well, you must play it on our station in a loop when you come back. I went to the director to apply for it. questionable!"
Seeing that the deputy director was about to leave happily, the producer quickly said: "Deputy director, wait a moment!"
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" The deputy director turned his head and asked with a smile.
"This...this..." The producer hesitated for a long time, and whispered: "Her this song, and...and our TV station do not share the copyright..."
"What do you mean?" The deputy director suddenly widened his eyes: "Isn't it written in our contract? Anyone who comes to our singing competition can share the copyright with our TV station. Our TV station can use it at will!"
"She... She has already terminated the contract with us..." The producer's voice was low and low.
"What!" The deputy director's eyes almost stared out: "The contract has been cancelled? What's the matter? Didn't she sign the contract? When is the contract cancelled? Why don't I know?"
"This...this just happened..." The producer whispered: "Didn't she have the plagiarism before, so...so I thought, this will affect the show, so... just terminate the contract with her It's..."
"You...what are you doing!" The deputy director said anxiously: "Why did you cancel the contract with her? Such a good song, you canceled the contract, where shall we go to find it again? If the TV station of China gets the right to broadcast, isn't everything we did is wasted?"
The deputy director hates that iron is not a steel: "You...what do you think? You, you, you hurry up and find a way to re-sign the contract, and talk to people about it. Let’s give more preferential terms. Yes, I am the master!"
The producer was sweating profusely and said in a low voice: "This...I'm afraid this won't work..."
"Why?" the deputy director angered.
"When the contract was terminated, it was not very pleasant..." The producer whispered: "She...she paid the liquidated damages, seven hundred...7.3 million..."
When talking about the last number, the heart of the producer was beating wildly. He knew that the deputy director would definitely be mad when he said this number.
Sure enough, just as the producer expected, the deputy director immediately flew into a rage: "How much? 7.3 million? Why are there so many liquidated damages? I remember the contract that I signed, and the maximum liquidated damages did not exceed 5 million. It was still a few heavenly queens. Ah. They just came over to sing a song, how can there be such a high penalty, what did you do? Did you deliberately make things difficult for others?"
The producer bowed his head and said nothing, the deputy director was even more trembling with anger, and pointed at the producer: "You, you, I...I really don't know how to say hello, forget it, you can handle it yourself, I don't care. !"
The deputy director ran away angrily, leaving the producer with a dispirited face. I knew Yinger could come up with such a song, and he wouldn't do such a thing if he killed him.
Taking a deep breath, the producer gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, no matter how good you sing, you can't change the fact that you plagiarized. Maybe, this song is also plagiarized. Go check it out for me immediately and see how this song is. Who the is the original!"
"Yes!" The person next to him answered immediately, but before he left the room, there was a sudden change on the stage.
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At the same time, in a room behind the TV station, several key figures of Zhaobang Entertainment were here, including Zhao Jianbang and Zhao Wenfeng and his son.
After listening to Ying Er's song, they all fell into obsession. However, after waking up, everyone fell silent.
The value of this song can be understood even if you are not in this industry. And they specialize in this industry, they know very well what kind of effect such a song that subverts all the music of mankind will bring in the world.
If Ying Er is still in their company, then Zhaobang Entertainment will take it to a higher level and become the top domestic entertainment company. Even, from this to the world, it is not impossible.
The benefits that this song can bring can definitely exceed several 570 million, because this song will change the world of music.
However, now Yinger is no longer in their company. They just missed this opportunity.
After a long silence, Zhao Wenfeng quietly glanced at his father Zhao Jianbang, and said in a low voice: "No matter how good she sings, she is always a plagiarism from someone else's origin. What can be amazing. You guys, go out and create some momentum to plagiarize her. If things get up again, I see how she will step down!"
Zhao Jianbang glared at Zhao Wenfeng, and said angrily: "You can stop it, if it wasn't for you to make a fuss, how could you get to this point? I told you earlier that this person, even if it is suspected of plagiarism, There is no need to make things big. Stay on the sidelines and meet each other in the future. You made it now, 570 million. How many 570 million have you lost?"
Zhao Wenfeng has no temper at all. He lowered his head and said, "Dad, this...I can't blame me, those old guys have been coveting Yinger, this...this is not an opportunity. I thought, if she can accept the potential Rules, maybe we will be able to control better in the future..."
"You shut up!" Zhao Jianbang said angrily: "Do you think I don't know? What those old guys, you are not your own brains! I tell you, in the future, you will not interfere in the management of the company. Otherwise, You don’t want to get a penny of my property!"
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