"Apologize!"

In the lounge, Feng Zheng sat in front of the mirror, gently blowing on the steaming hot water in his thermos, his legs crossed, looking at his assistant who was being scolded by Chai Zhiping with a hint of sarcasm.

"I……"

The assistant really didn't understand why Feng Zheng wouldn't come over when she called him, scolded her, and when she went back to complain, Sister Chai not only didn't speak up for her, but also came to Feng Zheng's lounge herself and made her apologize to Feng Zheng.

The reality is cruel: Chai Zhiping didn't vent her anger on Feng Zheng, but instead took it all out on her.

"You want me to apologize? Have you even done that? What is Feng Zheng's status, and what is yours? Do you think you can compare to Feng Zheng? He's our cash cow, you know that?!"

In Feng Zheng's opinion, Chai Zhiping is the most cunning person. She even tattoos her hemorrhoids, so that if she inserts them, she can take the civil service exam, and if they fall out, she can make her way in the underworld.

They kept calling Feng Zheng "the God of Wealth," trying to elevate Feng Zheng's status and make him feel very pleased. The method they used was nothing more than "coaxing" him, a kind of flattery to kill him.

Now you know that Feng Zheng is her lucky charm and money tree?

What the hell were you doing all this time?!

Feng Zheng still prefers the "high and mighty" attitude she had when she used to belittle him.

"I...I'm sorry, Feng Zheng. I shouldn't have been like that just now. I...I apologize to you. I'm sorry..." The assistant finally lowered her head, which was just as proud as Chai Zhiping's.

Feng Zheng, holding a thermos, nodded with a smile, and gestured twice with his right hand hanging down.

After seeing this, Chai Zhiping immediately called out to her assistant, who was standing with her head down beside her:

"Get out!"

The assistant who had been so arrogant when he called Feng Zheng over didn't dare utter a sound. He left with his head down, covering his mouth, and sobbing softly.

Seeing this, the other staff members responsible for Feng Zheng's styling also tactfully left the room, leaving only Feng Zheng and Chai Zhiping in the few square meters of space.

Chai Zhiping pulled up a chair, smiled, and said to Feng Zheng:

"Feng Zheng, I think there might be some misunderstanding between us. I was also deceived by a villain. Don't worry, I will make up for what I owe you in the future."

As she spoke, she grabbed Feng Zheng's hand.

People who don't know better might think she's a rich woman...

It's a pity that Feng Zheng isn't the kind of male protagonist in romance novels who likes to hook up with rich women. If he had to say, he feels he should be more like the arrogant and cool overpowered protagonist!

As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, so Feng Zheng's attitude wasn't too bad. However, the words he uttered with a smile still made Chai Zhiping's lips twitch. He said:

"But sis, my contract issue still isn't resolved. How can you compensate me double if it's not resolved? Aren't you losing out?"

Pretending to be ignorant when he knows the truth, Feng Zheng knows how to play the double agent.

Chai Zhiping's noodles trembled as she said, "No...it's nothing! Feng Zheng, you were discovered by me, how could I keep suppressing you? What's a contract? Our friendship is what truly matters!"

What a master of saying one thing to one person and another to another!

This was the first time Feng Zheng had seen Chai Zhiping's opportunistic side, and he couldn't help but laugh, "So we still have feelings for each other? I only found out today."

Feng Zheng only wanted to use sarcasm...

After saying that, I suddenly found it a little funny...

"Ha ha……"

He simply burst out laughing.

Chai Zhiping: "(╬ ̄ Pan ̄)"

After F4 became a sensation, Chai Zhiping hadn't experienced this kind of humiliation in a long time, especially from the artists she had personally helped to make famous.

But can we blame Feng Zheng for this?

If you ask Feng Zheng, he'd say one thing: "You chose her, she's my idol!"

Who told you to show no mercy at all?

Who gave you the right to suppress me so forcefully?

You made the choice yourself, so don't you dare regret it!

"Crunch..."

Clenching her teeth, Chai Zhiping knew time was of the essence, and that continuing like this would only drag on endlessly. She composed herself, forced a smile, and said to Feng Zheng:

"I know you've been holding a grudge lately. So, tell me, what can I do to help you calm down? I'll do anything I can to help!"

Goodness, your vocabulary is quite impressive. You have a whole repertoire of these little phrases. Do you even deserve to use "duty not to shirk"?

Feng Zheng thought to himself, and couldn't help but say, "I'm asking for a bit too much. I'm afraid you can't handle it, sister."

"You can speak freely!" Chai Zhiping nodded.

At this point, Chai Zhiping probably still thought that Feng Zheng would at most want some resources, more gigs, endorsements, and the like...

Those are all minor matters. Putting aside the fact that as an F4 member, Feng Zheng should have these resources, given the explosive popularity of his new album, even if he didn't ask for those resources, they would come to him on their own initiative.

So when she made that boast, she was quite decisive.

But what Feng Zheng said next left her completely dumbfounded...

Feng Zheng was sitting sideways in front of the mirror. The soft, pure white light from the mirror made one half of his face exceptionally bright, while the other half was completely in shadow.

Before discussing the terms, Feng Zheng had been joking and laughing with Chai Zhiping, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were no longer so mischievously upturned; instead, they slowly fell, and he looked sharply at Chai Zhiping, his tone calm yet cold as he said:

"First, I want to increase the profit share from 'Meteor Garden' from 1% to 3%..."

"Secondly, I want to participate in three of your company's future productions. You must reserve the male lead for me whenever I need him."

"Sister, what do you think?"

After finishing his work, Feng Zheng picked up his thermos and let the slightly hot water moisten his dry lips.

"..."

At that moment, the lounge was unusually quiet.

The concert outside was still going on, and Yan Chengxu and his group were still performing their hearts out, with the fans' shouts never ceasing.

But the room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Chai Zhiping's eyes widened, her pupils dilated, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face. She looked at Feng Zheng as if he were a madman.

She had considered that Feng Zheng would make exorbitant demands under Wu Zongxian's "instruction," but she never imagined that Feng Zheng would demand such an outrageous amount!

Please!

Brother!

Do you even know what these conditions you've set represent?

Leaving aside the second condition, let's just talk about the first condition: giving away profits to "Meteor Garden"!

When Feng Zheng wrote the theme song, he suggested not taking any payment for the role but only wanting a 1% cut of the songwriting fees. Chai Zhiping already regretted this enough after "Meteor Garden" became a huge hit. Good heavens, after "Meteor Garden" became a hit, Feng Zheng actually wanted to increase the profit share?!

Do you even know how much money Chai Zhiping earns from "Meteor Garden"?

You're obsessed with money!

……

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