Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

Chapter 294: The Boy Who Sets Out with a Dream 32

Many people said on the spot that they would go back to watch the show.

See if it's really that beautiful, and want to know what happened.

I saw the two people at the back starting to fight, pulling each other's hair, like a fight between shrews, without any awareness of being stars.

The other people who had cooperated before also collected their money at this time, took the eldest lady's makeup bag and walked over one by one, saying that after watching enough of the fun, don't forget to put in the coins.

Many viewers have invested money, and others are keen to work for money, so how can they be expected to mediate? !

They were afraid of being scratched and disfigured. It was not until the police arrived after receiving the call that they separated the two people who were fighting. At that time, both of them already had scars on their faces.

The old artist's fighting power is weaker. After all, he has been pampered for so many years, so naturally he cannot compare with the battle-hardened aunt.

They were all taken to the police station. The old lady was worthy of being an old lady. When she arrived at the police station, she raised her voice and accused the old artist of everything she had done, pinning all kinds of charges on her.

Insulting the country, disrespecting people, worshipping Western culture, etc., and she also said that if she were young and serving as a guard, she would have caught such people and fought them.

The old artist was applying the ice pack given by the police and couldn't help but hissed in pain when he heard what she said.

He started fighting with the aunt again, "What nonsense are you talking about? You were the first to start the fight, right? Huh?! Do you think you are right after starting the fight?"

"I am just doing justice. You don't know the situation at that time. She said I had no taste. Does she have taste herself?"

"I just have better taste than you."

"Alright, this is the police station, not a place for you to run wild!" The policeman slapped the table and said righteously, "You guys have made such a big fuss about a small matter. If you all take a step back and be less aggressive, this matter will be over."

"That's unacceptable, police officer. She's a celebrity, but she's just this quality!"

"I am much better than you."

"Okay, if you want to argue, go ahead and do it. The police station has so many cases a day that they don't have time to deal with your trivial matters. If mediation fails, go to arbitration."

After hearing this, the two of them quieted down.

On the surface, they shook hands and made peace, but when they left the police station, they looked at each other with disgust.

The old artist went back with other artists, complaining to everyone on the way, "Why don't you hold me back? Look at what she did to my face. It almost disfigured me."

"Sister, look at how much money we made today." An artist took out the bag he was carrying and opened it to show her.

"This!" The old artist covered his mouth in surprise and whispered, "So many."

“Not only that, there’s more here…” Other artists displayed their works one after another.

The old artist was happy to see the money, and said with a smile: "It seems that my money was not wasted, this is enough for our future life."

"Yes, quite enough."

"How do you divide the money? Should I get the lion's share?"

Those who saw the old artist's idea quickly praised: "Yes."

Everyone responded one after another, except the eldest daughter, who was holding her bag and remained silent.

Seeing that everyone was ready to split the money, he said, "I don't accept splitting. If it weren't for me, no one would think of collecting money. Logically speaking, I also paid, so I still want to take the lion's share."

"You hold the majority, why don't you ask everyone if they agree with what you say?"

The eldest lady looked at everyone and they all avoided her gaze. One artist advised her, "According to the debut theory, she should have the lion's share."

"You're talking to me about her qualifications for debuting at this time. Okay, you all think she got more, so I won't record it." No one has ever made the eldest lady angry, and the young and immature eldest lady could not accept such an arrangement.

No one took her words seriously. Didn't the old artist say yesterday that he would not record? And when they heard that she was going to sue, they immediately stopped the topic.

Everyone expected the eldest daughter to do the same, but no one expected the power of capital.

When they woke up at noon, the program crew informed them that the eldest lady had left and quit the program, and the sponsor also withdrew his investment. This was a very unfavorable scene for the program crew.

The program team was about to face the risk of paralysis, because they had a wealthy sponsor investing in the early stage, so they did not look for a second investor.

Who would have thought that we are now facing such a desperate situation. If the program cannot be held, it means that the materials recorded the night before will become garbage.

At this time, it would be impossible to get sponsorship in the short term. It would be better to select an investor from the participants in the program and get it done together.

But it is not easy to ask the artists to pay. No one is willing to do so, even though the director said that after the show is officially aired, the profit-sharing contract will clearly state in black and white what everyone will get. It still cannot attract the attention of these people.

Now the program crew has no money, so the recording is in vain and they can’t even pay them their salaries. Moreover, they are told to wait until the show airs to get their share of the profits, but that will take forever. They don’t want to waste time with the program crew, and many artists have said they want to leave and stop recording the show.

No matter how they were pulled or threatened, they were determined to leave. The director looked at their outrageous actions and finally agreed.

A large number of artists left the show, and only Cheng Cheng stayed.

The director had never encountered such a situation before, and it was also the first time he encountered such a difficult problem.

Seeing that Cheng Cheng was still there, he said to her: "You can leave if you want. I don't have the money to shoot now, so I won't pursue you for violating the contract."

"Director, I won't leave. You are short of funds, right? I am willing to help you."

"You? I need a lot of money to run the show and pay the salaries. Do you have that much?" The director gestured.

"I do, but I have a condition."

"You said, as long as it's not too much, I will agree to it."

"I would like to have the contestants from my singing team join the show, is that okay?"

"That's not a problem. I can promise you right now." The director was worried that all the artists had left, and how many more people would have to be invited to negotiate with their agents for appearance fees if he wanted to host another show. This time, her request was just the right solution for him, saving him from having to look for new ones.

"Okay, I'll contact them now." Cheng Cheng said as he was about to stand up.

"Wait, when can you give me the money you mentioned?"

"Let's sign a contract tomorrow, and I'll give you the money then."

"Okay, thank you so much, Jiayin. If it weren't for you, my show would have been a failure."

"Why are you being so polite to me, Director?" Cheng Cheng waved at the director, then stood up and went back to his room.

Although the artists have packed up their things and left, it is not yet time to check in for the room they rented today.

……

Chengcheng lazily lay on the bed and dialed the phone. The person she wanted to call was her beloved boyfriend Wei Lang.

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