Qianzhou

The launching ceremony of the cooperation between Qiuji Culture and Guorun Media and the welcome ceremony for He Yan to sign with Qiuji Culture were held on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The media gathered in the Banshan Hotel, all the big names in the circle were present, and there were also many celebrities in the cultural, sports and business circles.

He Zhiqiu has been preparing for half a year, and this ceremony is bound to become the largest and most prestigious event in the entertainment industry in recent years.

The ceremony is about to begin, Ye Congzhou went to the background to check the equipment.When the staff saw him, they immediately got up and said, "Boss Ye."

Ye Congzhou was appointed by He Zhiqiu as the vice president and director of the artist management department last month.

Ye Congzhou nodded, "Leave it to me later, go get busy."

The staff wondered: "Mr. Ye doesn't need to speak?"

Ye Congzhou: "There are too many people to speak today, so it's not my turn."

"You really know how to joke." The employee smiled, "Then I'll go out."

The grand ceremony reached its climax after He Yan entered the arena. He Zhiqiu and He Yan took off the red cloth on the embossment of Qiuji Cultural Enterprise, and officially told the outside world that a brand new entertainment company was born in the entertainment industry.And He Yan is not only the biggest artist in the company, but also the second shareholder besides He Zhiqiu.

After the unveiling, He Yan and He Zhiqiu returned to the stage and sat down.

The host came to the stage to talk, and signaled the assistant to tell the equipment room to turn on the electronic screen of the giant screen, and play the blueprint of Qiuji Culture's ten-year planning made by He Zhiqiu and his staff working overtime.

The company logo appears simultaneously with the background music.The warm sky blue background comes into view, giving people a low-key and soothing feeling.

The next second, the screen suddenly went black.

Everyone was stunned, but before they could react, a dim picture appeared on the screen again.

The noisy crowd, the yelling security guards, the falling of the railings, the stars being escorted out, although the sound is chaotic, the camera is very stable. If the people at the scene have a better memory, they will remember that this video was posted on the Internet three years ago Popular Videos.

Minutes later, a piercing scream is heard on video as a security guard falls by the steps as the crowd disperses to make room for him.

Ye Congzhou was sitting in the equipment room, and he could also see the video, and the image of his father falling to the ground came into his eyes again.The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The equipment room was locked by him, and unless the electronic screen at the front desk was suddenly smashed, the system would automatically finish playing the entire video.

Next, everyone in the lobby of the Banshan Hotel will see the contract that He Zhiqiu signed with Pentium Company, Cao Min who was hotly discussed on the Internet, and the hundreds of dollars he earned for his lover and unborn child. Ten thousand rewards.This video will clearly tell everyone that He Yan's team indirectly killed an innocent person for hype.

The entire video is 6 minutes long, and it is not difficult to finish it before everyone reacts.

Ye Congzhou was sitting in the equipment room, and he didn't move when he heard the door slamming outside.

He waited for this day for a long time. He knew that such a video could neither legally make He Zhiqiu pay the price nor seek any compensation.It was just an explanation he owed his father, and he had to do it no matter what.

He knew from the beginning that this confession had to mobilize people, and it had to be released when He Zhiqiu and He Yan were at their peak, otherwise even if he sent it out, He Zhiqiu would soon cover it up.Right now, He Yan has just won the golden cup actor, Qiuji Culture has been established with a high profile, and there are only so many top resources in the entertainment industry. Even if there is no video of Ye Congzhou, other artists and companies will never let them flourish rise.

No matter how high you climb, how hard you fall.What's more, there are countless hands desperately trying to pull them down.

Ye Congzhou didn't have to look at it, he had been a manager for so long, he could guess what kind of public opinion would be fermented this afternoon.Although there are countless negative news about plagiarism, cheating, cheating and divorce in the entertainment industry, no artist dares to have anything to do with human life.

He Yan and his team have no legal responsibility, but morally they will be condemned by thousands of people.

Ye Congzhou lowered his head, the suit he was wearing today was chosen by He Yan.Yesterday, the brand provided sponsorship clothes for He Yan's signing ceremony today. He immediately took a fancy to a black slim-fit suit with dark patterns. He said that Ye Congzhou must look good in it, so he bought it on the spot and took it home.

Ye Congzhou never hesitated about what to do today, even if he ran for He Yan again and again, and let He Yan enter his heart again.He used to instinctively assist He Yan and protect him, all out of sincerity.Now he pulled He Yan down in one fell swoop, and he was sincere.He gave up everything for He Yan in his previous life, and he can no longer do it after his rebirth.

He admitted that he loves He Yan.Especially the current He Yan, who was the first person he was attracted to in his previous life, and also the priceless treasure he regained now.

But he still chose to destroy the current He Yan.

After today, he is no longer qualified to see He Yan.

He Yan had a vague feeling from the moment the cinema surveillance screen appeared. He saw that He Zhiqiu was about to stand up, raised his hand to hold his arm, and said coldly, "We'll talk after watching."

As soon as the contract appeared, He Yan immediately clasped He Zhiqiu's arm tightly. He didn't want to miss the next thing, so he resisted to continue reading.

When the screen turned black again, He Yan let go of his hand, turned his head to look at He Zhiqiu, his voice was low, as if he was trying to maintain his sanity, "It turns out that Uncle Ye's death was not an accident, no wonder..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yan suddenly realized something, got up and ran towards the backstage, the hotel lobby was in chaos immediately, all the reporters swarmed up, and ran back after He Yan.

He Yan ran to the door of the equipment room, punched the door and shouted: "Congzhou! Ye Congzhou!"

The hotel administrator reminded loudly, "The door is locked."

He Yan looked left and right, took a four-legged stool and smashed the door, exerting all his strength every time, the sound of "bang bang" shook the surrounding people's bodies, kicking while smashing, like a wild beast.

The shutter clicked, and the cameras and mobile phones were aimed at the terrifying He Yan. No one dared to dissuade him, let alone approach him.

Five minutes later, the door lock tilted with a click, He Yan raised his foot, and the door opened.

He Yan rushed in and saw the empty operating chair at a glance. He hurried to the back of the machine, saw the curtains out of the corner of his eye, and pulled down the curtain rod with a bang.

The window is wide open, and the goal is a green belt, and there is no one.

He Yan's whole body trembled uncontrollably, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes turned red instantly.

Ye Congzhou left.

Ye Congzhou finally left him!

The equipment room and outside the door were crowded with people. Everyone was staring at the silent figure, and no one dared to speak.The hotel, which was bustling with people just now, became quiet in an instant, even the sound of the shutters became much less.

After a long time, He Yan's hand that clasped the window sill slightly relaxed.It was as if the knife hanging over his head had finally dropped, and suddenly there was a new, clear path before him.

He Yan turned around and saw He Zhiqiu squeezed in from the door, he calmly said, "Ask whatever you want."

The reporter immediately became restless when he heard this sentence.

A shrill voice broke through the scramble.

"Is the information in the video just now true?"

He Zhiqiu's professional habits made him immediately stretch out his arms to stop the reporter.

He Yan: "It's true."

He Zhiqiu turned his head and looked at He Yan in shock.

Just now when the video started playing, He Zhiqiu panicked for a moment, but after the video finished, he had already figured out his way out.As long as he refuses to admit it, with his ability, it is not impossible to suppress such a celebrity gossip that is not popular with the public.What's more, they have no responsibility. It is Ye Congzhou who has stepped into the horns to become an avenging fighter. If Ye Congzhou's logic is followed, all people who die accidentally in this world will have grievances.

He Yan didn't know anything about the contract. He, like the public, thought that Cao Min appeared by chance.

But who would have thought that he would admit it on the spot!

"Then you are indeed inescapably responsible for the death of that security guard, right?"

"Yes." He Yan's jaw moved slightly, "Not only is it unavoidable, but it is also unforgivable."

When He Zhiqiu heard this sentence, and looked at He Yan's expression, he retracted his arms that were subconsciously stretched out.He Zhiqiu has trained many apprentices, brought out many top managers in the entertainment industry, and suffered countless betrayals. If he was only briefly disappointed when he saw the video released by Ye Congzhou just now, then this time At that moment, his heart sank completely.

All the things he had done for He Yan, no matter whether the means were bright or not, he was always confident that even if He Yan knew about it, it would be nothing more than a quarrel with him.But at this moment, he realized that when it came to hurting Ye Congzhou, He Yan couldn't stand it.

The deadline for his cooperation with He Yan is today.