C332 Pre-appetizer
Ye Wuji also understood what Guo Ruihua meant. The concert was about to start, and no mistakes could be made at such a time, let alone an important event like the host.
However, there were some things that Ye Wuji still had to set a bottom line for Zhao Yalan.
"Miss Zhao."
Ye Wuji looked at Zhao Yalan and said calmly, "First of all, I apologize for my incompetence in our work, and for the troubles that I have caused you."
"Secondly, the dressing room is a public area. All actors can enter and exit by themselves. Xiao Ma and Su Su are the special guests of my concert. There is nothing wrong with them entering the dressing room."
"In that case, I have no reason to fire Xiao Ma and Su Su. I apologize to you just now. This is my greatest sincerity. If Miss Zhao is still not satisfied, I respect any of Miss Zhao's choices. "
After saying that, Ye Wuji turned around and left without any hesitation.
"You..."
Zhao Yalan was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She never thought that a loser would dare to speak to her like this.
Ye Wuji's meaning just now was very obvious. This matter would end like this. If you still want to continue acting, then get lost!
"Miss Zhao, please calm down. The overall situation is more important. After this matter is over, I personally am willing to add five million to Miss Zhao's salary."
Guo Ruihua quickly stepped forward to mediate the situation, but he felt that he still felt wronged for forcing Dou'e.
He thought to himself, What is going on? The two of you can play with your personality more than the other, yet you are lying on the ground for no reason. All of your money has been wasted and you have lost tens of millions.
Perhaps it was because of the five million yuan that Zhao Yalan suppressed some of her anger. She waved her hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I am too lazy to argue with this kind of person. I will transfer the five million to my other account. Later, my assistant will give you the account."
"Okay, okay, no problem. It's almost time. Then I won't disturb Miss Zhao's preparations. If there's anything, just let me know."
Guo Ruihua was like a servant, bowing and nodding as he exited the dressing room.
There was still half an hour until the concert.
The entire stadium was already full. Countless fans were holding Liu Zifeng's lanterns high, and they could not wait to start shouting Liu Zifeng's name.
Dozens of media outlets had already started live streaming. For a moment, this concert instantly became the focus of the entire Longxia Country.
There were no empty seats in the stadium, and countless people were watching it through various media outlets. In total, there were hundreds of millions of people paying attention to this concert.
"Hahahaha, this commotion, only Mr Feng has such a huge influence!"
At the same time, in a private mansion far away in Shanghai, the young and handsome dancers were dancing with excitement as they watched the data on the projector and the live broadcast.
"Mr Feng, you did a great job. You didn't spread the news that you had terminated the contract with them at the first moment."
"Instead, you waited until the last moment of the concert. Now, hundreds of millions of people are paying attention to this matter."
"Once we release the termination notice later, I really don't know what kind of storm it will cause."
"At that time, just the saliva and public opinion will be enough to wipe out this lousy industrial park project. Let that dog Ye Wuji and that b * tch slowly cry!"
Liu Zifeng was dressed in a purple-red silk home uniform. He slowly shook a glass of red wine in his hand, but his delicate and pretty face showed a touch of viciousness and ferociousness.
"This is the result of going against me. Moreover, this is only the beginning. Before long, those two dogs will have to bear a huge debt. At that time... Hehe! "
Liu Zifeng's words caused even the young man who was dancing beside him to feel embarrassed.
In the entertainment circle, everyone knew that although Liu Zifeng had a delicate appearance, his methods were extremely ruthless and he had done many heinous and cruel things.
A while ago, there was a singer who had made his debut through a talent show. Because he accidentally said something wrong, his tongue was forcefully cut off by Liu Zifeng!
There was also an actress who, because she was unwilling to accept Liu Zifeng's unspoken rules, was whipped by Liu Zifeng until she was badly mutilated!
Similar things had happened many times, but no one had ever dared to step forward to interfere in these matters.
The reason was very simple. Other than the top traffic on Liu Zifeng's body, there was also a rumor in the circle that he had an inextricable relationship with the noble Ye Clan in the north.
There was no need to say what kind of existence the Ye Family was. One only needed to know that when the old lady of the Ye family passed away last year, there was a famous big shot in the entertainment circle. Just because the gift she gave was a little light, she was punished to kneel for three hours in public!
"Mr Feng, the concert will start in twenty minutes. Do you need to announce the termination of the contract now?"
The young man looked at the time and went forward to ask.
"No rush."
Liu Zifeng smiled coldly. "Before the feast starts, make an appetizer for them."
"An appetizer?"
The young and fresh meat accompaniment was puzzled.
Liu Zifeng did not explain too much. He just picked up his phone and took out a name from his contact list. He then gestured to the young man to dance.
The young fresh meat accompaniment was stunned. When he reacted, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Hahahaha, good idea. Mr Feng is really considerate. I'll go and arrange it right away. This appetizer will definitely suit their tastes, hahahaha!"
Jiangbei City.
There were still twenty minutes before the concert started, and it was already the final moment.
Everything was ready.
"Miss Zhao, this is your script, do you need to familiarize yourself with it again?"
Guo Ruihua smiled as he bent down and handed a script to Zhao Yalan.
"You are so annoying. Do hosts like me need a script? ___ asked. Hurry up and take it further away. Don't stop me from drafting!"
Zhao Yalan scolded impatiently. Then, she continued to close her eyes and ponder on drafting.
Guo Ruihua, who was at the side, did not get angry. Instead, he nodded his head in relief.
Although Zhao Yalan's character was a bit bad and her popularity was partly due to luck, everything depended on her professionalism.
Whether it was her adaptability, eloquence, image, or temperament. She was definitely one of the best in the world of presidents.
Moreover, she never used a script to host any of the matches. Every match was prepared in advance and then completed without a script. This could not help but make people admire her.
"Sister Zhao."
At this time, Zhao Yalan's assistant hurriedly walked over and whispered something in Zhao Yalan's ear with a solemn expression.
After Zhao Yalan heard it, she was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly opened her eyes and said excitedly, "What you said is true!"
The assistant nodded with certainty. Zhao Yalan was so excited that even her breathing started to become hurried. "Is this true? Am I dreaming? Hahahahaha!"
Guo Ruihua, who was at the side, was confused and asked, "Miss Zhao, you are..."
Zhao Yalan was excited for a long time. After her emotions calmed down a little, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at Guo Ruihua. "Director Guo, you promised to give me that five million. I don't want it anymore."
"Huh? Don't want it anymore?"0
Guo Ruihua's forehead was full of question marks. Zhao Yalan's greed was famous. Why did she suddenly say no?
The sun had risen from the west?
Zhao Yalan smiled and nodded. "Other than that, I will also return the rewards from this concert."
Guo Ruihua froze and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He frowned and said, "Miss Zhao, what do you mean?"
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