Chapter 117 Hug~

"This son of a bitch doesn't want to pay liquidated damages, even if he wants to steal a lot of money from us, what's he doing, daydreaming?"

There was a lot of money in it, but it all went into his pocket.

Cheng Yong almost gritted his teeth and said, "If you want me to tell them, let's go to court with them. Don't you have something to do with you, uncle? This time, we must teach the boy a lesson about this thorn, otherwise the artists in the company will not be willing to do so. Be obedient..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Fuchun suddenly raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face.

Cheng Yong was staggered by the fan, dizzy, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, but he didn't recover at all.

He stared blankly at Zhou Fuchun, not understanding how his uncle who always loved him would beat him?

However, Zhou Fuchun had already picked up a pen holder on the table and smashed it hard at him, "Get out, get out! I won't be going to work from tomorrow!! My company can't afford such a rude dog like you. !!"

After the security guard dragged away the yelling Cheng Yong, Zhou Fuchun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "Lawyer Wei, I...I really don't know about these things. That unsatisfactory nephew would actually be messing around in the company behind my back. On behalf of Ronghua Media, I sincerely apologize to Mr. Mo, the boy."

Saying that, he looked at Tong Zimo with a kind smile on his face, "Zimo, you have suffered before. But I promise, as long as you stay, the company will never treat you badly."

"Do you know the S-level variety show "Chasing Dreams Boy"? Our company has two places this year, and I have decided to give you one of them. As long as you are willing to stay in the company, we can re-sign the contract and so on. , I promise that the treatment will absolutely satisfy you, and no one will force you to do things you don't want in the future."

Zhou Fuchun rambled about the benefits.

Wei Huarong glanced at Tong Zimo and said nothing.

He heard Qin Tesuke say that this person is a small artist that Jiuye's fiancee wants to recruit.

If Tong Zimo can't stop the favorable treatment promised by Ronghua Media and change his position, then the help he can give Tong Zimo will stop there.

After listening to Zhou Fuchun's words, the boy Mo Jingjing replied with only four words: "I want to cancel the contract."

Zhou Fuchun's face darkened.

Wei Huarong smiled slightly.

Zhou Fuchun gritted his teeth and said, "Zimo, you have to think about it. I heard that you are going to Shengge Entertainment. What kind of resources can a small company that you have never heard of before. After you go there, you can only Buried, buried in the snow..."

Tong Zi Mo said coldly: "I repeat, I want to terminate the contract. If Manager Zhou disagrees, then we can only meet in court."

Zhou Fuchun slapped the table in danger.

Tong Zimo's aptitude is very good, he is very clear, letting him go is equivalent to letting go of a future cash cow.

Before they suppressed Xue Zang boy Mo, they didn't really give up on him, but wanted to smooth out his edges and corners, train people well, and be obedient.

Now that the boy is gone, he has to lose a lot of money. This is a blood loss!

However, Wei Huarong was sitting there.

The solid evidence was in front of him, and Zhou Fuchun dared not deny it.

He has some background in the background, but I heard that Wei Huarong is not easy to mess with, but the Lu Group is behind him.

That lunatic Lu Jiucheng, who dares to offend him?

No matter how daring they are, thinking about the Zhao family and the Qian family who have just gone bankrupt, they will have to pinch their tails.

Zhou Fuchun's face turned blue and then white, and finally signed the contract written by Wei Huarong.

...

As soon as he came out of Ronghua Media, Tong Zimo received a text message about the payment of compensation.

Looking at the series of numbers above, Tong Zimo's eyes suddenly turned red.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the blue sky, not letting his tears fall.

He is free.

In the future, this vast blue sky will be his stage.

He will create his own glory, and he will take back everything Tongjia lost with his own hands.

The boy Mo choked and said to Wei Huarong, "Thank you, lawyer Wei."

Wei Huarong smiled: "I'm just entrusted to do my job. If you want to thank your new boss!"

The boy Mo nodded heavily. After bidding farewell to Wei Huarong, he immediately called Xia Shengge for the medical bill, and sent the contract termination, but the words he typed out were deleted and edited several times.

The last attachment: [Shengge, thank you! I didn't expect that I would be free so soon. You brought it all to me. 】

Soon, Xia Shengge's text message came back: [When can I join Shengge Entertainment? 】

【After my mother is discharged from the hospital, you can do it anytime! 】

Xia Shengge immediately sent him Xu Jiaping's business card.

Xia Shengge: [Contact this person for onboarding. He will arrange your next training and work. 】

Then, he was pulled into the group of "Shengge Entertainment Family".

The boy Mo's fiery heart was slightly lost.

But looking at the welcome emojis rolling in the group, the smile reappeared on the corners of his brows and eyes.

...

In the hospital, Xia Shengge finished pulling the boy Mo Jinqun, and just as he was about to put down his phone, he looked at Shanglu Jiucheng faintly.

Xia Shengge blinked: "Jiu Ye, what's the matter?"

Lu Jiucheng said slowly: "Why did you add me on WeChat?"

Xia Shengge just wanted to say, you asked me to add it?

But when the words came out, the desire to survive made her suddenly get the meaning of Lu Jiucheng.

Jiuye, after accusing him of adding text messages, did you never send him a message?

But isn't that because after adding WeChat, the two have been in the hospital and haven't been separated much?

Even though he thought so, Xia Shengge still took out his mobile phone and clicked on Lu Jiucheng's avatar.

However, after pressing on the screen for a long time, she didn't know what to say, and she couldn't help but feel worried.

The opposite Lu Jiucheng glanced down at his mobile phone from time to time, and saw that "the other party is typing..." was always displayed on the dialogue interface.

What took so long to write?

Lu Jiucheng frowned.

Then, I heard a ding-dong sound from the phone.

A cat emoji was sent over.

Above is a cute little white cat with two small paws outstretched in a gesture of begging for a hug.

There is also a pink heart and the text "Hug~" above the cat.

Lu Jiucheng looked up at Xia Shengge in a daze.

Xia Shengge's fair little face blushed, she turned her head slightly uncomfortably, and whispered, "Jiuye, I... I didn't know what to post, so I asked Lin Lin. She said, when she didn't know what to post, Just... I'll send you this emoji."

Although, she felt something was wrong.

But the hand seemed to have its own meaning, and then... it was saved and sent out.