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Chapter 6 Extra Money

Looking carefully at him on the stage, Zhang Yanfeng's original arrogance was no longer present. He looked very peaceful. Although he looked unkempt, his eyes were peaceful and friendly. I don't know when he started to become like this.

This made her even more determined to bring this brat back to the entertainment industry. She planned for a week and finally used the program "Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter" to let him sing on stage. Now the first step has been completed. Here is

Try to guide him back to the entertainment industry.

The most difficult thing is the first step. Now that it has been successful, the next step is how to make Zhang Yanfeng famous, because as long as he becomes popular, a lot of capital will come over and help Gu Jiaoyun push him to continue on the path of the entertainment industry.

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No one is immune, unless you become capital, you can control your own life.

Arriving at Daiyan Alley, Gu Jiaoyun got out of the car, and Gao Xiang ran over from the alley next to him, "Sister Yun."

"How is he?"

"I went home and never came out again."

"You wait here, I'll go in and talk to him."

At this time, Zhang Yanfeng was sitting on a lounge chair in the small yard, looking at the starry sky, but he was thinking about what happened today. At that time, he didn't have time to think clearly because of the urgency of the matter. Now that he has calmed down, he finally has time to sort things out.

stroke.

He carefully considered what happened today and found that there were many flaws in it. He now wanted to confirm whether it was what he thought, and the time should come soon.

Just as he was thinking about "Dongdongdong", the knock on the door rang, Zhang Yanfeng smiled and thought in his heart, "Here we come."

He stretched and stood up and asked, "Who is it?"

"I, open the door quickly." Gu Jiaoyun said in a deliberately serious voice.

He walked to the door and opened it to see Gu Jiaoyun standing at the door, "Sister Yun, what are you doing here so late?"

"Go in and talk," Gu Jiaoyun said with a gloomy face.

He let Gu Jiaoyun into the room, poured her a cup of tea and asked, "What kind of wind brought Sister Yun here today?"

"Are you still in the mood to joke around here? Why didn't you tell me in advance when you were on stage today?"

"Isn't that too anxious? I was pushed to the stage by Brother Xiang."

"Then the promise I made to you two days ago to let you live a free life will not count."

"Why, Sister Yun, you promised it."

"What's the use of my promise? You performed so well on stage today. The TV station has already contacted me. I hope you will be on the show in the future. China TV, who dares to offend? Even if I give the company ten courages, I won't dare to do it for you.

It’s offending, not to mention my small arms and legs.”

Zhang Yanfeng looked at Gu Jiaoyun's feminine figure and said, "It's not small."

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about power. If you cause such a big trouble for the company, do you believe that the company will throw you out? Then don't talk about this house. Just wait and sleep on the street."

"What should we do?"

"China TV cannot be offended. This is the bottom line. Otherwise, if you want to retire safely, it will be a dream. You can only perform well and satisfy them. In this way, you will have the opportunity to become a royal artist of China TV. Then you can develop well for a few years and retire."

Your dream of truly retiring is very close."

"It's such a troublesome thing, is there any other way?"

"what else?"

"For example, Sister Yun, you suddenly took out a stack of bills from your bag. I didn't agree, so you took out another stack, and then I still didn't agree until you took out five stacks. Then I said arrogantly that it was not enough and I had to add more.

Money, I didn't agree until you brought out ten stacks." Zhang Yanfeng said while demonstrating to Gu Jiaoyun.

Gu Jiaoyun grasped the bag in her hand tightly with both hands, pretending to be disdainful and said, "What a mess, where did you see all this from?"

"Isn't that how it's shown on TV? Besides, Brother Xiang said in the afternoon that he would give me 50,000 yuan if I came on stage. But after the game, he stopped mentioning it. It's really not credible," Zhang Yanfeng complained to Gu Jiaoyun.

"I am your agent. We have signed a contract, but I will use such low means? Do I need to pay you for what I want you to do? I tell you that I only need to follow the contract and if you don't obey, I will deduct your living expenses.

Look how you live so freely without money." Gu Jiaoyun pretended to be angry and hit him on the head.

During the six months that Zhang Yanfeng was resting, the company still paid him living expenses every month, and the small courtyard where he lived was rented to him by the company because the life here was leisurely, clean, and not disturbed by the noise from the outside world.

"Sister Yun, I don't want it. I have an elder and a younger one, and I need money to support my family. You can't deduct money from me." Zhang Yanfeng pretended to be pitiful and looked at Gu Jiaoyun and said.

"You brat, don't act for me here. I'm already dozens of years old and I've never seen anything in this industry. Besides, your acting is too exaggerated," Gu Jiaoyun scolded with a smile.

"Are you really that good at it? I thought I was very good at acting."

"Okay, it's getting late. You go to bed early today. I'll come to pick you up tomorrow. Tomorrow you will draw your opponent in the next knockout round. Dress more formally. Let's see what you wear today."

"But it's cool to wear it like this in summer."

"You are an artist first, you know. You have to bring a positive image to the public. If you dress like that next time, I will deduct your living expenses."

"Hey! I knew I wouldn't go on stage, it would be so troublesome."

"Okay, stop complaining. I'm leaving. I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Then Sister Yun, walk slowly."

After Zhang Yanfeng sent Gu Jiaoyun away, he returned to the room, shook his head and mumbled, "I am still too soft-hearted. I know they are setting me up, but they also want it for my own good. If I don't care about anything, not only will I be retaliated against, but they and the others will also be retaliated against."

Those who participate in the plan will also be in bad luck. These people are all close to me, and being impulsive will result in more losses than gains."

He is so soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. As long as someone treats him well, he will always think about that person. He secretly vowed in his heart that he can't do this again, he will suffer a loss, and he will be more cruel in the future.

Gu Jiaoyun walked out of the alley and exhaled. This child still had a conscience and knew that she was doing it for his own good. He touched his bag and saw five stacks of bills lying inside. He smiled and walked towards the direction where the car parked.

Seeing Gu Jiaoyun coming out, Gao Xiang trotted over to greet her and asked with a smile on his face, "Sister Yun, how was the conversation?"

"You don't care who takes action, of course it's a success." Because the plan was successful, Gu Jiaoyun's tone was slightly proud when he spoke in front of his men.

"That's right, Sister Yun has never been unsuccessful in her attempts, so I'd like to congratulate you first." Gao Xiang said with an apologetic smile and flattered you.

"I know you've been working hard. Don't worry, good resources will be given to you first in the future. You've been busy for a long day today, so go back and rest early. You can finish things cleanly later." Gu Jiaoyun got into the business car and looked at Gao at the door.

Xiang gave him reassurance.

"Don't worry, Sister Yun, I will finish the job cleanly and without any mistakes." After receiving Gu Jiaoyun's affirmation, Gao Xiang's anxious heart finally felt at ease, and the smile on his face became even more flattering.

Gao Xiang closed the car door and watched Gu Jiaoyun's car slowly disappear in the night. He didn't put down his waving hand until the taillights of the car were no longer visible, straightened his clothes, and got into his car while humming a tune.

It was late, but he still planned to have a drink to celebrate.
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