After the breakup, my identity as a singing god was exposed

When I arrived at Wang Gang's office, Zhang Zihan was also there.

She looked at Liu Xuan with some regret.

When he saw this top star again, Liu Xuan suddenly remembered what Cao Weiwang had said.

She must have paid a lot to get to where she is today.

When a woman pays, the price she pays is much more painful than that of a man. Compared to Zhang Zihan, what Cao Weiwang asked Liu Xuan to do seemed insignificant.

But at this point, there is no room for maneuver, or in other words, Liu Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

Wang Gang looked at Liu Xuan and sighed, then took out a document that had been prepared long ago from the drawer and handed it to Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan took it and browsed through it.

This document, titled Breach of Contract Compensation Agreement, does not contain any unfair clauses. It only emphasizes the liquidated damages of six million yuan agreed upon by both parties when the contract was signed.

This amount is already considered relatively high in the industry. Liu Xuan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. This standard showed that when Qingyu signed him, it measured him against the standards of a first-tier star, but the compensation now would only be more.

Fortunately, when I first signed the contract with Qingyu, I only signed the person, and did not sell the songs to Qingyu.

After coming to Qingyu, the income from the songs he sang on major platforms was still deposited into his account.

"Do you have any objection to the amount of liquidated damages?"

Wang Gang looked at Liu Xuan with a complicated expression. He couldn't understand why Liu Xuan had to make such a fuss about such a simple matter.

Liu Xuan shook his head and said, "No!"

This was what was written in the original contract, so of course he had no objection.

Even if he had objections to this matter and took it to court, he would have no advantage.

Wang Gang sighed: "Then sign it!"

Liu Xuan nodded and signed his name on the last page of the document.

Wang Gang put away the documents and looked at Liu Xuan. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Liu Xuan, I think you are taking it too seriously. This kind of thing is actually very normal. It's the same in any company."

Liu Xuan nodded with a wry smile. He had heard such words of advice from several people before, but he had no way to control what had already happened.

"It's only been a month, and you first terminated your contract with Haiyuan, and then terminated your contract with Qingyu. You should consider your own problems!"

"Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to survive in the entertainment industry with your current condition!"

Liu Xuan nodded. Although Wang Gang's words were unpleasant to the ear, they were the truth.

When Wang Gang came out of his office, it was Zhang Zihan who saw him off.

The two walked in the aisle in silence. Liu Xuan was helpless, as if everything was destined.

When he came, Zhang Zihan picked him up, and when he left, Zhang Zihan also saw him off.

The only difference was that when he came, the woman was very disgusted with him, but when he left, she had changed her mind.

Liu Xuan should actually be grateful to Qingyu. The last time he dealt with the public relations issues with Haiyuan and Lin Wei, he used Qingyu's platform.

Cao Weiwang cannot be said to be a bad person, he is just a businessman and he cannot even be said to have made any mistakes.

All I can say is that people with different ideals cannot work together.

When I passed by the recording studio, I met Luo Qi who had just come out.

After seeing Liu Xuan, he sighed, patted Liu Xuan on the shoulder, rolled his throat twice, and finally said, "Let's have dinner together when we are free!"

Liu Xuan smiled and nodded.

Then the two passed each other, Liu Xuan entered the elevator, and Luo Qi walked into the aisle.

After entering the elevator, Zhang Zihan crossed her arms over her chest, leaned against the handrail and said, "I think you are too idealistic. In many cases, people need to learn to give in."

Liu Xuan did not deny it and said with a smile: "Yes, but you must also have your own persistence."

"Who will appreciate your persistence?"

Zhang Zihan stared at him.

Liu Xuan was silent. He didn't know how to answer this question.

Because no one would appreciate it, he didn't want to deceive netizens, but netizens just thought he was hyping it up.

Because of his wishful thinking, he has hurt many people.

The elevator quickly reached the basement floor. When leaving the elevator, Zhang Zihan said to him, "I hope you can make changes in the future. I am looking forward to your next song and your next explosion!"

Liu Xuan turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Then the elevator door closed, and the hot woman in the red hip skirt went upstairs, and Liu Xuan turned and walked towards GL8.

Sitting in the car, a very troublesome problem immediately occurred.

All his savings, at most, are less than nine million. He had transferred five million to Lin Wei before, and now he only has less than four million. Where is he going to get the remaining two million?

This gave Liu Xuan a headache again. He couldn't just release two more songs and sell them to music platforms, right?

Besides, given his current situation, can he sell it at such a high price?

Liu Xuan was definitely unwilling to do this. It was because of his unfounded persistence that he ended up in this situation today. Selling music as a tool to make money was tantamount to throwing his so-called beliefs to the ground and stepping on them.

After returning home, Liu Xuan leaned back on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Looking around the house where I had lived for nearly ten years, I made a decision in my heart.

He took out his mobile phone and posted a property information on the local app.

Soon a real estate agent called him.

After confirming that Liu Xuan wanted to sell the house, the real estate salesperson recommended his own company, and then reached a cooperation with Liu Xuan to list the house for sale through their company.

The house is located in the center of Jincheng. With the housing price of RMB 21,000 per square meter in Jincheng, this house can be sold for at least RMB 2.5 million.

I still lack some money to pay off Qingyu’s penalty.

After thinking it over again and again, he called Liu Shiman.

The call was quickly connected: "Hello, Liu Xuan, what's up? I'm still at work, I'll come see you after get off work!"

Liu Xuan thought for a while and said, "It's nothing serious. I just want to ask you if you have any used car business?"

Liu Shiman didn't think much about it: "Yes, some of the second-hand cars we exchanged for have to be sold. Do you want to buy a second-hand car?"

Liu Xuan said: "No, I want to sell the A8!"

"what?"

Liu Shiman was a little surprised: "Didn't you just buy that car? Why are you thinking of selling it? Are you short of money because of those things on the Internet? How much do you need? I still have some savings, why don't you use it first!"

Liu Xuan didn't expect Liu Shiman to say this, and his mood improved a lot.

"Let's talk about it when you come back in the evening!"

"OK then!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xuan lay on the sofa.

He definitely wouldn't take Liu Shiman's money. She is also a person who has been struggling at the bottom of society, and it is not easy for her to make money.

But if he wants to sell this car at a similar price, it is obviously not feasible to go to a car dealer, otherwise there would not be the term "black intermediary".

After going through the people he knew in his mind, he thought of one person.

Shi Yu said he was a car mechanic, so he should know someone!

With the mentality of giving it a try, he dialed Shi Yu's WeChat number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, Brother Liu, why did you think of calling me? Are you feeling unhappy recently and want to drink with me again?"

"Haha, there's no need to be upset. I just want to ask you, do you know anyone who sells used cars?"

"Aren't you asking the right person? I am it!"

"Will you accept A8?"

"Yes, you can buy it. Why, do you want to sell your Horch?"

"Um......"