Reborn you idiot
Chapter 42: Elopement
Xiao Junso found that Zhang Weidong had become more depressed recently.
He originally planned to go on a trip with Zhang Weidong, but Zhang Weidong was unwilling, not only unwilling, but also unwilling to go out.
From New Year's Eve to the third day of junior high school, Zhang Weidong only went to a nursing home once. Other than that, he spent most of his time lying in front of the computer and playing games. beer.
Two packs of cigarettes, this is simply slow suicide. Within a month, my throat will definitely become inflamed.
Zhang Weidong had already started to cough, but he didn't care. He continued to smoke, drink, and surf the Internet all night.
But Mr. Xiao cared so much that he indulged Zhang Weidong at the beginning, but after repeated persuasion to no avail, he directly cut off the network cable of the computer.
Then he scolded angrily: "You are enough, look what you look like now!"
Zhang Weidong ignored him, and walked to the balcony with a blank expression, holding a beer.During the Spring Festival, there was a cold snap and it was raining heavily. He only wore pajamas and was barefoot. He stood on the balcony for half an hour. His eyes were empty and he stared blankly at the nearby cypress trees and the artificial lake in the distance.
Xiao Junso stared at Zhang Weidong from behind for half an hour. He hated the way the other party was dying, and his anger was very high.
He went forward, pressed Zhang Weidong against the railing from behind, forcibly tore off the other's pants, spit on the high-spirited sex/tool between his crotch, and then stabbed it in all at once.At first, Zhang Weidong resisted desperately, but when Xiao Jungu stabbed into his body, he stopped struggling and closed his eyes.
But because of the pain, cold sweat broke out all over his head and face, and his hands tightly grasped the railing, his knuckles turned white.
The more he behaved like this, the angrier Xiao Jungu became, and he increased his strength, pinched his waist tightly, and acted like revenge: "You're pretending to be dead again! Something that kicks your face! You just Want me to fix you? Just want me to fuck/You?"
Zhang Weidong clenched his teeth, refusing to make a sound, and then couldn't bear it anymore, and bit the back of his hand.
Xiao Jungu pulled his elbow as he fucked hard to death, but he couldn't pull it away, blood flowed along his wrist, and both hands were red.
"Shit!" Xiao Jun couldn't help cursing, twisted Zhang Weidong's buttocks hard, took advantage of the pain and pulled his hand, and cut it behind his back: "Fuck/Do you feel good? Talk! Okay , you have to pretend to be dumb with me, I'll see how long you can pretend!"
After speaking, he slammed more violently, with a "slap, slap" sound when his body collided, making Zhang Weidong's buttocks red.
But Zhang Weidong just didn't say a word, he bit his lower lip out of the blood hole, and he never made a sound.
Half an hour later, Xiao Jungu's mind gradually calmed down.
He saw Zhang Weidong kneeling in front of the toilet, vomited pale, and obviously had nothing to vomit, yet he continued to vomit.
Xiao Jun couldn't bear to look at it any more, so he walked over and said, "Dongzi, am I going too far? Are you angry? Just scold me when you are angry."
Zhang Weidong was still insensitive, Xiao Jungu's voice came in from his left ear, and then went out from his right ear.
Xiao Jun also knelt down, hugged Zhang Weidong tightly, swayed from side to side, and cursed bitterly: "Heartless bastard, you obviously have a bad temper, why are you pretending to be magnanimous! I will let you vent your anger. Is it enough to let you beat and scold me?"
Zhang Weidong still didn't want to talk about Mr. Xiao, so he pushed him away, got up, took off his clothes, walked under the shower, and reached out to turn on the faucet.
Seeing Mr. Xiao, he immediately rushed over and held his hand: "It's cold! What's the weather like now? You're taking a cold shower, you're playing to death!"
He stared angrily at Zhang Weidong for a long time, his eyes gradually softened.
"Dongzi, you don't feel sorry for yourself, I do." Xiao Jungu kissed Zhang Weidong on the forehead, pulled him aside, and said softly, "Wait here, I'll help you put the hot water on. Don't get sick, it's unlucky."
After filling the bathtub with water, Xiao Jungu tested the temperature of the water, brought soap and a bath towel, then sat on the edge of the bathtub, and waved to Zhang Weidong, as if he was about to leave, because he planned to serve him personally.
Zhang Weidong finally spoke, without emotion, and said the first sentence in two days: "You go out."
Therefore, Xiao Jun has nothing to do.
He has nothing to do with Zhang Weidong now, he can't beat him, he can't scold him, and in the end he is the one who loves him the most.
Xiao Jun had no choice but to control his emotions as much as possible. Recently, he was very gentle and considerate to Zhang Weidong. He threw away the cigarettes and beer at home. They all drove out in person and only bought a pack of cigarettes and two cans of beer.
Zhang Weidong was naturally annoyed by him staring at him like this, but even more annoying was Xiao Jungu, so he didn't even bother to say anything against him.
The network cable was broken, and Zhang Weidong lost the way to pass the time, so he would be in a daze every now and then.
He watched the skits on TV and laughed along with the audience, but he didn't know what he was laughing at, his mind was completely blank.When he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the community, he remembered in a trance, ah, it turned out that the Chinese New Year has already passed, and it will be another year...
In this way, Zhang Weidong lived like a walking dead, not knowing what year it was.
When he was with Jun Xiao, he no longer considered himself a human being, because how could a person not have equality, freedom, or even dignity?
And Zhang Weidong himself is an active person, because of excess energy, he can't sleep well at night, and often suffers from insomnia.
That night, he woke up again and checked that it was still early in the morning.
Zhang Weidong got up and got out of bed, and wandered around the house in the dark. This behavior was simply neurotic. Finally, he couldn't find a cigarette, so he sat on the sofa and bit his finger.
A moment later, the lights came on.
Xiao Jun walked over with his slippers on, squatted in front of Zhang Weidong, raised his face, and looked at him silently.
Zhang Weidong remained motionless in his original posture, with nothing in his eyes.
"Dongzi, can't sleep again? Are you hungry? Let me cook you some noodles?" Xiao Jun put one hand on the other's knee.
Zhang Weidong didn't respond.
Xiao Jun said again: "If you are not hungry, I will accompany you to drink some wine, and you will fall asleep easily after drinking."
Seeing that Zhang Weidong did not refuse, Xiao Jun took it as his consent, got up, brought the Louis XIII brandy locked in the study, and found two empty glasses to pour.He bought this wine before the Chinese New Year. He originally planned to drink it during the Chinese New Year. Now that the Chinese New Year is almost over, it finally comes in handy.
Xiao Junso hoped that even if Zhang Weidong was drunk, it would be fine if he broke out hysterically, as long as he stopped being lifeless.
He couldn't stand it anymore.
When the cup was handed to him, Zhang Weidong took it without hesitation, raised his head, and finished the whole cup in one gulp.
Xiao Jun so frowned, but didn't say anything, took the glass again and helped him fill up the wine.
One poured, the other drank, and the whole bottle of brandy soon bottomed out.
Zhang Weidong's complexion gradually turned red, and his face showed a drunken state. He supported the armrest of the sofa, tried to stand up but didn't stand up, and closed his eyes, spinning around.
Xiao Jun saw that he was almost drunk, so he put the bottle and cup aside, and put his arms around him: "Dongzi, you drank enough, do you have a headache?"
Zhang Weidong tried desperately to stand up, but Xiao Jungu pulled him hard, causing him to fall back on the sofa again, and became even more dizzy.
Xiao Jun knew that Jiu Jin had just started, so he hugged Zhang Weidong tightly and refused to let him go anywhere.
At first Zhang Weidong was still struggling and pushing, but then he gradually stopped moving, his cheeks became more and more red, and his expression became more and more dull.
Xiao Jun put his palm on his hot face, sighed and asked, "Dongzi, what are you thinking?"
At this time Zhang Weidong was unconscious, he shook his head slowly, still wanting to leave, but Xiao Junso hugged him and refused to let go.Unable to walk, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, he closed his eyes disheartened and murmured: "I want to sing..."
Xiao Jungu's heart suddenly throbbed.
Zhang Weidong's self-esteem is too strong, no matter how much he desires to sing, he never asks himself, and now he is willing to speak his heart, he must be drunk.
Xiao Jun so straightened the other party's face and forced a smile: "Didn't we agree? You can start recording after the New Year is over."
"Stop it, I don't believe it anymore, I don't believe your words anymore..." Zhang Weidong tore off his hand and stood up precariously: "Let me go, I can't bear it, I want to leave, leave here .”
Xiao Junso hugged his waist tightly from behind: "You can't leave, this is your home, you can be where I am."
Zhang Weidong chuckled: "Then let me die..."
When Xiao Jun heard this, it was as if a big stone had been crushed in his chest, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He hugged Zhang Weidong even tighter, wishing he could strangle him into his body.
Xiao Junso dragged Zhang Weidong back to the sofa, pounced on him with red eyes, wrapped his limbs tightly around him, and said with great determination: "Dongzi, trust me one more time, just once, I won't lie to you, it's a lie to you." Son of a bitch!"
Zhang Weidong laughed hehehe, drunk, and could no longer understand his words.
Xiao Junso buried his head in sniffing Zhang Weidong's scent, his passion arose, and he frantically tore his clothes, stripping him naked.
But he himself just pulled the pajama pants down to his knees, then clamped Zhang Weidong's thighs and rubbed them, hugged him tightly with one hand, and pulled his hair with the other hand, touching his cheeks, rough chin, neck, collarbone, and chest. He kept gnawing and biting.
He took Zhang Weidong's nipple/tip into his mouth again, sucking desperately like sucking milk, and then let out a grunt.
Although Xiao Jungu reached the climax, he was not satisfied. He felt that this was not enough, far from enough.At the same time, he knew in his heart that Zhang Weidong would definitely lose his memory when he woke up, and he would not remember anything, so he became even more presumptuous.
He dipped his own semen with his hands, like applying body lotion, and carefully applied it on Zhang Weidong's chest. Under the light, his skin glowed with moisture.
Zhang Weidong's whole body was paralyzed by alcohol, and he didn't know it at all.
While wiping, Xiao Jun said to himself pantingly: "Dongzi, are you happy now? Your wish is about to come true, you don't need me anymore, and you don't even have any expectations of me Are you happy? You bastard!" The more he spoke, the more indignant he became, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Weidong on the face: "Let you die? Don't even think about it! Let me hear such words again, fuck you to bed I can't get down!"
He got Zhang Weidong drunk to let the other party vent, but he didn't expect that the hysterical person turned out to be himself.
Xiao Jungu had had enough tossing and tired, so he pressed on Zhang Weidong and buried his face in the other's neck: "Dongzi, I will let you sing, and I will give you whatever you want, but you promise me, you must good..."
He knew that this could not go on like this, Zhang Weidong was about to collapse, and he was not much better.
The next day, the annual vacation just ended, so Xiao Jun went out early in the morning and returned to work in the company.
He put on hold all the work that could be put on hold, the primary goal is to arrange for Zhang Weidong to record the album.
Xiao Jungu personally went out to visit a well-known arranger and musician in the Chinese music scene, and invited him to be the producer of the album.And this is just one of them. Xiao Jun's story is arranged in every detail, and even the musicians for the soundtrack have to be selected by themselves, all of them are masters.
He believes in Zhang Weidong's ability, but writing and singing songs are the work of one person, but it is the work of the entire team to make an album of songs and release them on the market.So with first-class talents to help out, it will naturally have a huge momentum, and it will be more popular in publicity.
While arranging and mobilizing manpower, Xiao Jun also frequently contacted European and American manufacturers, planning to completely remodel the recording studio and order the most cutting-edge and cutting-edge recording equipment.Regardless of the amount, he only has one request, well, no matter what, it must be the best.
He did the same with Zhang Weidong, either he didn't give it, or if he wanted to give it, it must be the best.
Unless he can't do it, he will never do it.
Xiao Jun was indeed willing to spend his money, but there was one thing that sounded the alarm for him, that is, Andy wanted to terminate the contract.
Lawyers of both parties are currently negotiating this matter. Mr. Xiao doesn't care about the outcome of the negotiation. What he cares about is - if Zhang Weidong is also a little famous, will he follow suit?Also clamoring to quit?
It will be troublesome at that time, so it is necessary to prevent future troubles.
He asked his secretary to find Zhang Weidong's contract, and after reading it, he ordered the other party to print a new contract.
In addition, the new contract period has been increased to seven years, and the liquidated damages have also been greatly increased. Many overlord clauses have also been added. Even if Zhang Weidong breaks the contract, he cannot join any film and television record company within seven years.
Xiao Junso summoned Zhou Li again and gave her a difficult task, telling her to get Zhang Weidong to sign a new contract no matter what.
As for himself, firstly, he was busy with work, and secondly...so he didn't want to touch this bad luck.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun miscalculated again.
Two days later, Zhou Li reported him great news——Zhang Weidong was gone, and he was nowhere to be found!
He originally planned to go on a trip with Zhang Weidong, but Zhang Weidong was unwilling, not only unwilling, but also unwilling to go out.
From New Year's Eve to the third day of junior high school, Zhang Weidong only went to a nursing home once. Other than that, he spent most of his time lying in front of the computer and playing games. beer.
Two packs of cigarettes, this is simply slow suicide. Within a month, my throat will definitely become inflamed.
Zhang Weidong had already started to cough, but he didn't care. He continued to smoke, drink, and surf the Internet all night.
But Mr. Xiao cared so much that he indulged Zhang Weidong at the beginning, but after repeated persuasion to no avail, he directly cut off the network cable of the computer.
Then he scolded angrily: "You are enough, look what you look like now!"
Zhang Weidong ignored him, and walked to the balcony with a blank expression, holding a beer.During the Spring Festival, there was a cold snap and it was raining heavily. He only wore pajamas and was barefoot. He stood on the balcony for half an hour. His eyes were empty and he stared blankly at the nearby cypress trees and the artificial lake in the distance.
Xiao Junso stared at Zhang Weidong from behind for half an hour. He hated the way the other party was dying, and his anger was very high.
He went forward, pressed Zhang Weidong against the railing from behind, forcibly tore off the other's pants, spit on the high-spirited sex/tool between his crotch, and then stabbed it in all at once.At first, Zhang Weidong resisted desperately, but when Xiao Jungu stabbed into his body, he stopped struggling and closed his eyes.
But because of the pain, cold sweat broke out all over his head and face, and his hands tightly grasped the railing, his knuckles turned white.
The more he behaved like this, the angrier Xiao Jungu became, and he increased his strength, pinched his waist tightly, and acted like revenge: "You're pretending to be dead again! Something that kicks your face! You just Want me to fix you? Just want me to fuck/You?"
Zhang Weidong clenched his teeth, refusing to make a sound, and then couldn't bear it anymore, and bit the back of his hand.
Xiao Jungu pulled his elbow as he fucked hard to death, but he couldn't pull it away, blood flowed along his wrist, and both hands were red.
"Shit!" Xiao Jun couldn't help cursing, twisted Zhang Weidong's buttocks hard, took advantage of the pain and pulled his hand, and cut it behind his back: "Fuck/Do you feel good? Talk! Okay , you have to pretend to be dumb with me, I'll see how long you can pretend!"
After speaking, he slammed more violently, with a "slap, slap" sound when his body collided, making Zhang Weidong's buttocks red.
But Zhang Weidong just didn't say a word, he bit his lower lip out of the blood hole, and he never made a sound.
Half an hour later, Xiao Jungu's mind gradually calmed down.
He saw Zhang Weidong kneeling in front of the toilet, vomited pale, and obviously had nothing to vomit, yet he continued to vomit.
Xiao Jun couldn't bear to look at it any more, so he walked over and said, "Dongzi, am I going too far? Are you angry? Just scold me when you are angry."
Zhang Weidong was still insensitive, Xiao Jungu's voice came in from his left ear, and then went out from his right ear.
Xiao Jun also knelt down, hugged Zhang Weidong tightly, swayed from side to side, and cursed bitterly: "Heartless bastard, you obviously have a bad temper, why are you pretending to be magnanimous! I will let you vent your anger. Is it enough to let you beat and scold me?"
Zhang Weidong still didn't want to talk about Mr. Xiao, so he pushed him away, got up, took off his clothes, walked under the shower, and reached out to turn on the faucet.
Seeing Mr. Xiao, he immediately rushed over and held his hand: "It's cold! What's the weather like now? You're taking a cold shower, you're playing to death!"
He stared angrily at Zhang Weidong for a long time, his eyes gradually softened.
"Dongzi, you don't feel sorry for yourself, I do." Xiao Jungu kissed Zhang Weidong on the forehead, pulled him aside, and said softly, "Wait here, I'll help you put the hot water on. Don't get sick, it's unlucky."
After filling the bathtub with water, Xiao Jungu tested the temperature of the water, brought soap and a bath towel, then sat on the edge of the bathtub, and waved to Zhang Weidong, as if he was about to leave, because he planned to serve him personally.
Zhang Weidong finally spoke, without emotion, and said the first sentence in two days: "You go out."
Therefore, Xiao Jun has nothing to do.
He has nothing to do with Zhang Weidong now, he can't beat him, he can't scold him, and in the end he is the one who loves him the most.
Xiao Jun had no choice but to control his emotions as much as possible. Recently, he was very gentle and considerate to Zhang Weidong. He threw away the cigarettes and beer at home. They all drove out in person and only bought a pack of cigarettes and two cans of beer.
Zhang Weidong was naturally annoyed by him staring at him like this, but even more annoying was Xiao Jungu, so he didn't even bother to say anything against him.
The network cable was broken, and Zhang Weidong lost the way to pass the time, so he would be in a daze every now and then.
He watched the skits on TV and laughed along with the audience, but he didn't know what he was laughing at, his mind was completely blank.When he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the community, he remembered in a trance, ah, it turned out that the Chinese New Year has already passed, and it will be another year...
In this way, Zhang Weidong lived like a walking dead, not knowing what year it was.
When he was with Jun Xiao, he no longer considered himself a human being, because how could a person not have equality, freedom, or even dignity?
And Zhang Weidong himself is an active person, because of excess energy, he can't sleep well at night, and often suffers from insomnia.
That night, he woke up again and checked that it was still early in the morning.
Zhang Weidong got up and got out of bed, and wandered around the house in the dark. This behavior was simply neurotic. Finally, he couldn't find a cigarette, so he sat on the sofa and bit his finger.
A moment later, the lights came on.
Xiao Jun walked over with his slippers on, squatted in front of Zhang Weidong, raised his face, and looked at him silently.
Zhang Weidong remained motionless in his original posture, with nothing in his eyes.
"Dongzi, can't sleep again? Are you hungry? Let me cook you some noodles?" Xiao Jun put one hand on the other's knee.
Zhang Weidong didn't respond.
Xiao Jun said again: "If you are not hungry, I will accompany you to drink some wine, and you will fall asleep easily after drinking."
Seeing that Zhang Weidong did not refuse, Xiao Jun took it as his consent, got up, brought the Louis XIII brandy locked in the study, and found two empty glasses to pour.He bought this wine before the Chinese New Year. He originally planned to drink it during the Chinese New Year. Now that the Chinese New Year is almost over, it finally comes in handy.
Xiao Junso hoped that even if Zhang Weidong was drunk, it would be fine if he broke out hysterically, as long as he stopped being lifeless.
He couldn't stand it anymore.
When the cup was handed to him, Zhang Weidong took it without hesitation, raised his head, and finished the whole cup in one gulp.
Xiao Jun so frowned, but didn't say anything, took the glass again and helped him fill up the wine.
One poured, the other drank, and the whole bottle of brandy soon bottomed out.
Zhang Weidong's complexion gradually turned red, and his face showed a drunken state. He supported the armrest of the sofa, tried to stand up but didn't stand up, and closed his eyes, spinning around.
Xiao Jun saw that he was almost drunk, so he put the bottle and cup aside, and put his arms around him: "Dongzi, you drank enough, do you have a headache?"
Zhang Weidong tried desperately to stand up, but Xiao Jungu pulled him hard, causing him to fall back on the sofa again, and became even more dizzy.
Xiao Jun knew that Jiu Jin had just started, so he hugged Zhang Weidong tightly and refused to let him go anywhere.
At first Zhang Weidong was still struggling and pushing, but then he gradually stopped moving, his cheeks became more and more red, and his expression became more and more dull.
Xiao Jun put his palm on his hot face, sighed and asked, "Dongzi, what are you thinking?"
At this time Zhang Weidong was unconscious, he shook his head slowly, still wanting to leave, but Xiao Junso hugged him and refused to let go.Unable to walk, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, he closed his eyes disheartened and murmured: "I want to sing..."
Xiao Jungu's heart suddenly throbbed.
Zhang Weidong's self-esteem is too strong, no matter how much he desires to sing, he never asks himself, and now he is willing to speak his heart, he must be drunk.
Xiao Jun so straightened the other party's face and forced a smile: "Didn't we agree? You can start recording after the New Year is over."
"Stop it, I don't believe it anymore, I don't believe your words anymore..." Zhang Weidong tore off his hand and stood up precariously: "Let me go, I can't bear it, I want to leave, leave here .”
Xiao Junso hugged his waist tightly from behind: "You can't leave, this is your home, you can be where I am."
Zhang Weidong chuckled: "Then let me die..."
When Xiao Jun heard this, it was as if a big stone had been crushed in his chest, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He hugged Zhang Weidong even tighter, wishing he could strangle him into his body.
Xiao Junso dragged Zhang Weidong back to the sofa, pounced on him with red eyes, wrapped his limbs tightly around him, and said with great determination: "Dongzi, trust me one more time, just once, I won't lie to you, it's a lie to you." Son of a bitch!"
Zhang Weidong laughed hehehe, drunk, and could no longer understand his words.
Xiao Junso buried his head in sniffing Zhang Weidong's scent, his passion arose, and he frantically tore his clothes, stripping him naked.
But he himself just pulled the pajama pants down to his knees, then clamped Zhang Weidong's thighs and rubbed them, hugged him tightly with one hand, and pulled his hair with the other hand, touching his cheeks, rough chin, neck, collarbone, and chest. He kept gnawing and biting.
He took Zhang Weidong's nipple/tip into his mouth again, sucking desperately like sucking milk, and then let out a grunt.
Although Xiao Jungu reached the climax, he was not satisfied. He felt that this was not enough, far from enough.At the same time, he knew in his heart that Zhang Weidong would definitely lose his memory when he woke up, and he would not remember anything, so he became even more presumptuous.
He dipped his own semen with his hands, like applying body lotion, and carefully applied it on Zhang Weidong's chest. Under the light, his skin glowed with moisture.
Zhang Weidong's whole body was paralyzed by alcohol, and he didn't know it at all.
While wiping, Xiao Jun said to himself pantingly: "Dongzi, are you happy now? Your wish is about to come true, you don't need me anymore, and you don't even have any expectations of me Are you happy? You bastard!" The more he spoke, the more indignant he became, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Weidong on the face: "Let you die? Don't even think about it! Let me hear such words again, fuck you to bed I can't get down!"
He got Zhang Weidong drunk to let the other party vent, but he didn't expect that the hysterical person turned out to be himself.
Xiao Jungu had had enough tossing and tired, so he pressed on Zhang Weidong and buried his face in the other's neck: "Dongzi, I will let you sing, and I will give you whatever you want, but you promise me, you must good..."
He knew that this could not go on like this, Zhang Weidong was about to collapse, and he was not much better.
The next day, the annual vacation just ended, so Xiao Jun went out early in the morning and returned to work in the company.
He put on hold all the work that could be put on hold, the primary goal is to arrange for Zhang Weidong to record the album.
Xiao Jungu personally went out to visit a well-known arranger and musician in the Chinese music scene, and invited him to be the producer of the album.And this is just one of them. Xiao Jun's story is arranged in every detail, and even the musicians for the soundtrack have to be selected by themselves, all of them are masters.
He believes in Zhang Weidong's ability, but writing and singing songs are the work of one person, but it is the work of the entire team to make an album of songs and release them on the market.So with first-class talents to help out, it will naturally have a huge momentum, and it will be more popular in publicity.
While arranging and mobilizing manpower, Xiao Jun also frequently contacted European and American manufacturers, planning to completely remodel the recording studio and order the most cutting-edge and cutting-edge recording equipment.Regardless of the amount, he only has one request, well, no matter what, it must be the best.
He did the same with Zhang Weidong, either he didn't give it, or if he wanted to give it, it must be the best.
Unless he can't do it, he will never do it.
Xiao Jun was indeed willing to spend his money, but there was one thing that sounded the alarm for him, that is, Andy wanted to terminate the contract.
Lawyers of both parties are currently negotiating this matter. Mr. Xiao doesn't care about the outcome of the negotiation. What he cares about is - if Zhang Weidong is also a little famous, will he follow suit?Also clamoring to quit?
It will be troublesome at that time, so it is necessary to prevent future troubles.
He asked his secretary to find Zhang Weidong's contract, and after reading it, he ordered the other party to print a new contract.
In addition, the new contract period has been increased to seven years, and the liquidated damages have also been greatly increased. Many overlord clauses have also been added. Even if Zhang Weidong breaks the contract, he cannot join any film and television record company within seven years.
Xiao Junso summoned Zhou Li again and gave her a difficult task, telling her to get Zhang Weidong to sign a new contract no matter what.
As for himself, firstly, he was busy with work, and secondly...so he didn't want to touch this bad luck.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun miscalculated again.
Two days later, Zhou Li reported him great news——Zhang Weidong was gone, and he was nowhere to be found!
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