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Chapter 725 725? Of course the knife also stabs the most painful place

Ni Wei is Zhao Manyu's big weapon of killing, and Zhao Manyu originally wanted to turn the tables on him.

Unexpectedly, he was gently hit by Jun and was pushed to death and was already in prison before he could even grow red.

Bai Lu's new album is sold tepidly, with Mu Jin's vernacular words, and affected by the Ni Wei incident, the circle is now unable to avoid it.

The entertainment industry has always been cruel, and if there is a slight mistake, the newcomer will be shot to death on the beach.

Everyone was afraid to use Bai Lu because they were worried about Ni Wei’s situation. Bai Lu was getting worse now.

Recently, Forest Band became popular online, and Zhao Manyu also saw that their popularity was so popular.

This time I came here to sign a contract with a lot of money, just to help another money tree.

Seeing Jun Qing and Lin Fengwan appear in the bar, Zhao Manyu already guessed what they were going to.

In my heart, I am secretly grateful.

Fortunately, I came one step earlier, otherwise the money tree would have been dug out by the other party.

"It seems that you are planning to sign a contract with Sister Zhao, so I will remind you a few words!" Walking to the high-back chair, Lin Fengwan raised his lips lightly, "If you really want to sing well, you must never sign in to Sister Zhao's name, because... in her eyes, there are no artists, only money-making tools. Once you sign a contract, she will try every means to arrange performances for you, so that you can make money for her every day, and you can only get a small part of the reward. If you just want to become her money-making tools, then I congratulate you on choosing the right person!"

"Haha!" Zhao Manyu sneered, "Fengwan, do you think you will believe you if you provoke a few words and speak nonsense?"

"Damn it?" Lin Fengwan sneered, "My sister Man's artist, Ni Wei was banned from taking drugs. Bai Lu was originally a front-line under my command. Now, you are lukewarm and can't even make a good show... Sister Man, as an agent, which other artist is outstanding?"

"If I don't help, I will bring out a Huo Jincheng!" Zhao Manyu smiled gloomy, "Do you dare to say that he is not popular?"

She knew that Huo Jincheng was Lin Fengwan's weakness, and of course the knife was stabbed into the most painful place.

When Lin Fengwan heard the other party mention Huo Jincheng, he couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher Huo is very popular now." Jun Qing walked over and took over the conversation, "But... Teacher Huo seems to be not a member of Sister Zhao now, right? You can't even keep such a popular artist. This seems to be more of a problem, right?"

This time, it was Zhao Man's turn to speak in a bad way.

"He...the reason he terminated the contract with me was because..." His eyes swept over Lin Fengwan's face, and Zhao Manyu raised his chin again, "It was because of some personal reasons, not because of our cooperation."

"We don't know about these things. Of course, what do you say is what, who knows if it is true?" Jun Qing shrugged his shoulders and looked at the young people at the table with a smile. "Signing a contract is a big deal. I just didn't sign it well at the beginning, and it ended up wasting two years. You must keep your eyes open and don't be sold, and you can also count the money for others!"

Ignoring Zhao Man's red face, Jun Qing turned around and held Lin Fengwan's arm.

"Sister Zhao, don't get me wrong. We're just here to play. Let's go and drink!"

Losing does not lose.

It doesn’t matter if the band cannot sign, you must not lose in terms of momentum.

It is absolutely impossible for Master Zhao Man to see her leave in shame.
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