Chapter 0107 History is always strikingly similar
Office of Chairman Tang Yu.
"Mr. Liu... ah no, Director Liu! As expected, China Entertainment, Shengshi and Lehuang sent people to contact Han Lan, but they couldn't reach an agreement. Later, Shengshi took a step back and was willing to sign a contract with him.
The contract for 20 years was still rejected. Han Lan was very stubborn about copyright and was not willing to share the copyright with the company."
"Yeah, I got it. Humph, this stupid young man doesn't know the rules of this industry at all, and he still thinks he is the master of Tang Yu? A newcomer wants full copyright, I want to see which company is willing to sign him.
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"Oh, this cheap little brother of mine has been spoiled since he was a child! Actually, I think I can let Uncle Han continue to stay in Tangyu because he is so happy to sell his shares, but he can't help himself and wants to leave.
, then there is nothing I can do. Let him accept a beating from society, so that he can grow up a little."
Liu Rong smiled and shook his head, then asked: "By the way, what is he doing now? He must be busy looking for a new home, right?"
Assistant Xu smiled awkwardly: "He is preparing the roast suckling pig tonight."
"..." Liu Rong.
"Hmph! What a worthless thing! He only knows how to eat and eat all day long! Oh, my Uncle Han is great at everything else, but he just doesn't know how to educate his son! If this were my son, I would beat him to death!"
"Yes, yes! It's so worthless!" Assistant Xu said with a smile.
Liu Rong was very satisfied with this feeling and waved his hand: "Go and see if the other shareholders are here? There is also Mr. Lin. Let's start the board meeting when everyone is here."
"yes!"
"Director Liu, Director Liu..." The secretary hurried in, holding a stack of documents in his arms.
"Why are you panicking? If the sky falls, it won't be your turn to hold it up. What's going on? Tell me slowly."
"Director Liu, the company management suddenly resigned en masse!"
"What?"
"It's mainly the company's middle-level and planning staff. Nearly 60% of them have already submitted their resignations. Nearly half of the company's senior management have also left."
"How could this happen? How could..." Liu Rong murmured, suddenly clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.
"Han! Yi! Ping!"
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Han Lan was indeed right, Han Yiping was indeed a hero.
Over the years, Liu Hao has deliberately kept a backup plan to force him out of Tangyu after his death, but why didn't he leave a backup plan for himself?
Ever since Liu Hao deliberately tried to force him to leave, the old friendship between the two families has been exhausted.
Tang Yu is no longer the Tang Yu it was before. How can I, Han Yiping, be the Han Yiping I was before?
After Han Yiping quit Tang Entertainment, he not only took away 3.6 billion in cash, but also poached all the old subordinates he had trained over the years.
This is going to break the roots of Tang Yu!
Most of the management suddenly left, and the entire company came to a standstill.
People were panicked for a while, and those who didn't know it thought Tang Yu was going bankrupt.
At the same time, an entertainment company whose name doesn’t sound like an entertainment company announced the establishment of Tomahawk Entertainment!
The first artist signed by Tomahawk Entertainment was Han Lan.
When Han Lan forwarded Tomahawk Entertainment's signing announcement, the fandom was shocked.
"What the hell? Tomahawk Entertainment? Lao Hei has fallen. Which 18th-tier small company is he signing with?"
"After a brief search, I found that it was just established today and is wholly owned by Han Lan's father. When I heard the name, I guess it was Han Lan who gave it to me."
"I'm convinced too. Why don't you name an entertainment company Tomahawk? Who are you trying to scare with the whole Ax?"
"Brothers, it seems you don't know Lao Hei well enough. What do you think tomahawk means? Then it's tomahawk steak!"
"Wo!"
"Kneel down for Lao Hei!"
"How willful!"
"..."
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Tang Yu, Wang Mei's office.
"Ningxuan, the pre-sale of the new album will be scheduled for the 1st of next month, right? Then it will be officially released in the middle of the month, and we can try to hit the charts next month. If the results are good, we can keep the A sign." Wang Mei looked at it.
Looking at the planned pre-sale plan, he showed a satisfied smile.
Xia Ningxuan, who was sitting opposite her, held her chin and was distracted, and suddenly asked: "Sister Mei, what do you think will happen if my new album is not released when my contract expires?"
"What else can you do? It's unfinished! Your current contract is originally a super-A-level treatment. All the song copyrights are in your hands. If you don't sign the contract, the company won't be able to find anyone to take over the album.
But in this case, the company may have to compensate the company for liquidated damages, and the amount is expected to be between 20 million and 30 million." Wang Mei shrugged and responded casually.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at Xia Ningxuan in shock: "Ningxuan, don't scare me!"
"Sister Mei, you also said that Tang Yu has changed now. I only want to rely on traffic to monetize instead of creating. Even if I can get the A visa and continue to stay in Tang Yu, I won't receive too much attention, right? After all,
, the concepts are inconsistent.”
"All companies are like this now! I can only say that the market is like this. If you don't sign with Tang Entertainment, it will be the same if you switch to another company, and the treatment will not be better than here! Moreover, Ningxuan, you have a fan base
, you are still young and can make a transformation, the company will not ignore you! Ningxuan, don’t be stupid..." Wang Mei almost cried.
Sharing weal and woe, without Xia Ningxuan, she would be nothing in Tangyu, so when Xia Ningxuan changed jobs, she could only leave with her.
Xia Ningxuan shrugged indifferently: "I want to go to a company that is really interested in running good music. The treatment can be worse than Tang Entertainment, but it must fully support my creation!"
"No such company exists!"
"Yes, Tomahawk." Xia Ningxuan smiled and turned on her mobile phone. It was the signing announcement between Han Lan and Tomahawk Entertainment.
"Xia Ningxuan! You are crazy!" Wang Mei shouted, obviously she had guessed Xia Ningxuan's meaning just now, but she still refused to believe it, until Xia Ningxuan said it herself, she finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Don't you understand what's going on in the company? You know how much Mr. Han dotes on his son! That shitty company was built just for Han Lan to play with! The only artist in the company now is Han Lan.
!How dare you go to this kind of company?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Absolutely crazy!"
"Crazy, crazy!"
"Sister Mei, please calm down." Xia Ningxuan smiled and reassured, "I can feel Han Lan's attitude towards music creation. He and I are the same. We both like good music... If I go to Tomahawk, they
You will definitely support me."
"This is not a matter of attitude, but Tomahawk simply does not have the ability to support you! Do you think China Entertainment and Shengshi will allow one more company to come in and share the cake? If Tomahawk just plays with Han Lan, then what?
It's okay, but once Tomahawk really wants to enter the market and get a piece of the pie, it will be surrounded and suppressed by the four major companies! Look at Shuangmu Entertainment, even with the continuous blood transfusion of a behemoth like Shuangmu Group, it is still half-dead now.
Look."
Wang Mei has not been in this industry for a day or two, and she has seen many things clearly.
But Xia Ningxuan obviously didn't care much about this. She smiled lightly and said: "I think Tomahawk can stand in the entertainment industry and has the ability to support me to continue to create good music. I need it."
"He needs you, right!" Wang Mei said angrily, holding her arms.
Xia Ningxuan smiled noncommittally.
"Since you are interested in him, why didn't you accept his confession in the first place?"
"He still can't meet my requirements, so I'll keep him up."
"..." Wang Mei.
Looking up at the calligraphy "Tangren" hanging in the office, Wang Mei couldn't help but think of the rumors in the industry about the history of Tang Yu's fortune. The history was always surprisingly similar...
Chapter completed!