Entertainment 1998

Chapter 117 Chapter 116, Who?

Wang Fei is here.

Not only did she treat 201 as her own home like Yu Feihong and brought her own cotton slippers, but she also brought eight bottles of red wine.

1995 Chateau Sylvain Casade Murgues Premier Cru Red Wine, 1992 Chateau Romanee Saint-Vivant Grand Cru Red Wine, 1996 Chateau Foret Iseault Grand Cru Red Wine…

Eh…

Seeing these bottles of red wine, Jiang Feng sighed.

I have to say, this beauty is really rich.

Hmm..., what's the concept?

Right now, these eight bottles of red wine alone can be exchanged for a house of 8 or square meters in the Beijing Film Academy community.

"Jiang Feng, stop standing there, sit down and have a drink.
This is a welcome party that the two of us held for you to celebrate your move. I bought the food and Wang Fei brought the wine. All you have to do is sit over there with a mouth on your shoulder."

In front of others, Yu Feihong is beautiful and intellectual, but in front of acquaintances, she becomes very generous. She smokes, drinks, and speaks carelessly, just like a boy.

"okay."

Jiang Feng was also very straightforward. Since the two of them were already here, he couldn't chase them out. So he hung the bath towel on the balcony and quickly returned to the restaurant to drink with the two beauties.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"I have something to tell you. Yao Qian, the president of EMI East Asia, asked me to tell you something. Jiang Feng, I admire your talent very much and I am optimistic about your future in the music industry. I sincerely invite you to join EMI.

Well, what about the treatment?
It's on par with Yehenala Ying, 4 million RMB in 1200 years." Jiang Feng just sat down, and Wang Fei, who had been shaking the red wine glass in his hand, smiled and spoke.

“But, Jiang Feng, don’t get me wrong.

Yao Qian just asked me to pass on a message, and I just passed on a message because we are all friends and it is difficult to refuse. As for what you think, it has nothing to do with me. "

"Oh…"

Jiang Feng suddenly realized.

At first, I was wondering how such a casual person like Wang Fei could get involved in such mundane matters. It turned out that she just said it casually and had no other intention.

The dishes that Yu Feihong prepared from the restaurant were pretty good. In addition to the braised pork that Jiang Feng had already smelled, there were also scrambled eggs with toon sprouts, fried vermicelli with duck eggs, beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, bacon fried with garlic sprouts, and oil-drizzled lettuce.

However, Jiang Feng's focus was not on the food, but on a question that had always confused him: what exactly was the singer's signing fee?
Is this money given for free?
I have high hopes for you. If you join my record company, I will give you so many gifts.

"Sister Fei..."

"Ok?"

"I have a question I want to ask you. You signed a contract with EMI for 6000 million Hong Kong dollars. What is this 6000 million Hong Kong dollars?" Wang Fei picked up the wine glass and wanted to suggest that everyone have a drink, but when he heard Jiang Feng's question, he put down the glass in his hand instantly.

"how to say?

To be precise, this 6000 million Hong Kong dollars should be an advance payment for my income from signing with EMI over the past few years, such as my share of the record revenue, my share of the concert revenue, and my personal image income..."

Wang Fei’s explanation was easy to understand and Jiang Feng understood it immediately.

It turned out that the 6000 million Hong Kong dollars was not given to her for free, but an advance payment of Wang Fei's income during the period of signing with EMI. Moreover, such a large amount of money was not given in one lump sum, but in installments each year.

"Well, Sister Fei, for example, EMI Records wants to sign me and offers 1200 million for 4 years. But what if my income during these 4 years is less than 1200 million?"

"Jiang Feng, don't you understand yet?
If you sign a contract with EMI, the contract fee is 4 million for 1200 years, which means you will be paid 300 million every year. If you can't even earn 1 million in the first year, then you will definitely not be paid in the second year. You have to wait until you help the company earn enough 300 million in the first year. "

At this time, the person who spoke was Yu Feihong. She raised her red wine glass and said, "Today we are here to celebrate Jiang Feng's move. Don't talk about business. If you want to talk, just talk about romance, love, hate, and vengeance."

"it is good!"

After Yu Feihong finished speaking, Wang Fei was the first to raise his glass.

"Fuck it, let all those men who betrayed me go to hell."

Uh…

Jiang Feng got the explanation of "singer signing bonus" from Wang Fei and Yu Feihong, and felt that he had learned something. He was about to say thank you, but at this moment, he suddenly became a little confused. Wang Fei's curse words were too interesting.

She only cursed the man who betrayed her.

But she didn't mention that she had betrayed other men before.

……

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"I heard that you broke up with your girlfriend Yan Danchen." They were supposed to talk about love and romance, and they really were talking about love and romance. After clinking glasses with the two beauties and drinking a glass of priceless Romance Conti, Yu Feihong, smiling meaningfully, asked first.

"Jiang Feng, don't hide it from me. You know that my relationship with Teacher Cui Xinqin has always been like that of mother and daughter. I have been acting in movies with her since I was 8 years old.

Now I can basically keep track of any movements you make in class."

"Yes, we broke up." Seeing that there was nothing to hide, Jiang Feng had to nod and admit it.

"Is it because of me?" Wang Fei asked as he picked up the decanter and was about to pour the red wine.

"Jiang Feng, I know that with the hot sales of your music album "Dusk" over the past period of time, there have been rumors in major media in Hong Kong and Taiwan that you are my boyfriend, and the reason why I divorced Dou was all because of you."

"Ah, you guys are really divorced?"

Both Jiang Feng and Yu Feihong instantly grasped the key points of Wang Fei's words.

"separated.

They divorced before holding their cross-concert in Hong Kong Island.

In fact, the last time I caught him cheating, my mother-in-law and sister-in-law asked me to give him a chance. I thought about it for two days and gave him a chance for the sake of our daughter Tongtong.

But the night before I flew to Hong Kong Island for my concert, I was playing mahjong at Na Dasha's house and suddenly I had the urge to go back home. I was traveling with three other mahjong friends, Na Dasha, Ma Jia, and Liu Jialing. To my embarrassment, the four of us trapped the two of them on the bed.

The other three good friends were very angry, especially Mr. Na, who directly cursed Gao as being worse than a chicken. But I was relatively calm. I packed up my things and drove away from home with my children.

Since the love is gone, why should we be together?"

As she spoke, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of this beautiful woman's eyes.

"Jiang Feng, Lao Yu, do you know?

I can tolerate my man cheating on me, but I just can't tolerate him bringing other women to do that kind of thing in my bed. I find it disgusting.

Well, and that photographer surnamed Gao also provoked me, saying that when your man and I were happy, he liked to listen to me singing "A Woman Easily Hurt" while working..."

I rub...

It turns out that the cool rock singer has such a bad taste. I have read so many entertainment magazines and novels in my previous life, but I have never heard of it.

But after being surprised, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

The sadness of a man after his self-esteem has been severely damaged.

As a man, I am not as good as my woman. I feel my self-esteem being rubbed on the ground every day. If I want to regain a little self-esteem, I have to find ways with other women.

Eh…

Jiang Feng sighed and raised the wine glass in front of him.

"Sister Fei, let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink!"

"Yes, yes, drink."

Yu Feihong also laughed hurriedly.

However, just as Jiang Feng picked up the wine glass and drank, he suddenly felt someone touching the inside of his thigh with his foot.

Oh shit…who?
Taking advantage of the opportunity to drink, Jiang Feng looked at the two beauties opposite him.

(End of this chapter)