Chapter 403: The Crisis of Chengxin Culture

Chapter 403: The Crisis of Chengxin Culture

Sitting in the recording studio, Xu Zimian, wearing large headphones and holding a pen, occasionally wrote a few lines of notes on the sheet music.

With a glance, she saw Sister Ruan Xia through the glass window of the recording studio.

When Xu Cheng was looking for someone to build a recording studio, in order to make his baby daughter have an open and bright environment, he used special glass.

People in the recording studio can clearly see the scene outside.

But people outside can't see the people in the recording studio.

A man in a dark gray suit chased Ruan Xia and kept saying something.

Ruan Xia's always calm brows were stained with a bit of anger.

Wanting to go around, the man in the suit took a few steps forward and stopped Ruan Xia.

He took out a stack of paper from his handbag, and with a pleasing smile, pointed to the content on the paper and continued what Barabara said.

Pei Yan stopped plucking the strings, looked up at Xu Zimian, and asked with concern, "Xiao Mian, what's wrong?"

Xiao Mian, who has always been focused on music, rarely lost his mind during training.

Xu Zimian took off her earphones and smiled apologetically, "Sister Ruan Xia seems to be in some trouble."

He stood up and put the sheet music on the small table, "Brother Ayan, keep practicing, I'll go out and have a look."

After training for a morning, Tang Tang started to get a little tired.

Looking out the window, the man in the suit who was entangled in Ruan Xia's face, tugged up his sleeves excitedly, raised his eyebrows, "Little Cotton, I'll **** you!"

Jiang Yu was also interested, puffing up the muscles in his arms, "You have to look at me for such things as escort!"

Bai Zhanji outside, looking at his arrogant muscles, had to retreat quickly.

Two stacks of paper fell on Jiang Yu and Tang Tang's heads, and Pei Yan snorted coldly: "The accompaniment of the revised version is far from the standard, so you want to rest?"

Tang Tang wrapped his hands around his head and stared at Pei Yan fiercely, "Dog Pei Yan! I broke my clever head, can you afford it?"

"Heh." Pei Yan looked at Tang Tang casually, "Is your head melon worth fifty cents a pound?"

"Ha!" Tang Tang stood up, stood on tiptoe, and said angrily, "My smart head is worth at least one million yuan! Lao Yu, don't you think?"

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Jiang Yu, who had a deep understanding of his own weight, quietly shrank to the corner, lifted the sheet music, and tried his best to cover his face, trying to weaken his presence as much as possible.

Hearing Tang Tang's roll call, his body trembled twice.

A wink at Tang Tang, reminding Tang Tang, you have been fooled!

With a smile in his eyes, Pei Yan teased: "Oh? One million yuan per catty? Lao Yu, find a scale, I bought the head melon of Gou Tang Tang today!"

Tang Tang later realized that he had fallen into the discourse trap of the dog Pei Yan.

Putting a roll of the sheet music in his hand, he leaned over and wanted to hit Pei Yan's head, "Want to buy my head? See if I don't break your head!"

Pei Yan winked at Xu Zimian while dodging Tang Tang's attack.

Xu Zimian blinked clearly: he opened the door of the recording studio and walked out.

Leaving Chengxin Culture Studio, turning a corner, he saw Ruan Xia being entangled by the man in the suit.

Noticing that the man in the suit stretched out his hand to grab Ruan Xia's wrist, Xu Zimian called out, "Sister Ruan Xia!"

"Little Cotton!" Xia Xia exhaled and hurriedly walked towards Xu Zimian.

Afraid that there are reporters buried around, she has been holding back her anger.

The man in the suit withdrew his hand embarrassedly, and said with a pleasing smile, "Miss Ruan, if you think about it, you can call me at any time."

After speaking, the man in the suit turned and left.

Xu Zimian looked at Ruan Xia worriedly, "Sister Ruan Xia, are you all right?"

Xia Xia shook his head and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Little Cotton, I'm fine."

Looking at the back of the man in the suit with a slightly hunched back and trotting away from a distance.

Xu Zimian frowned, "Sister Ruan Xia, do you need my help?"

Xia Ruan reassured: "I asked me to change jobs to their company."

A few years ago, Ruan Xia, as a newcomer, became popular overnight for playing the role of Qinglong in "The Mountain and the Sea".

After several years of development, not counting Xia Xuan and Xu Zimian, Ruan Xia can be said to be the first sister of Chengxin Culture Studio.

If Ruan Xia could be poached, it would be equivalent to cutting off an arm of Chengxin Culture Studio.

Ruan Xiasu pinned the slipping strands of hair behind her ears.

She can have today's achievements, thanks to the promotion of Director Xu and Sister Xuan.

She is not an ungrateful person, no matter how attractive the contract proposed by the other party is, she will never leave Chengxin Culture Studio in this life.

During dinner, Xu Zimian told his parents about it.

"Dad, do you want to hire a few security guards to patrol around the studio in turn?"

Seeing his father's solemn expression, Xu Zimian hesitated, "Has a group of people been dug away?"

Xu Chengzheng wanted to speak, and let his daughter concentrate on the album and the studio, he would solve it.

He just heard his wife say, "Luo Xiangdi took a group of people to cancel the contract, and Zhou Yi also left."

"Uncle Zhou is gone?!" Xu Zimian exclaimed.

Uncle Zhou and Dad have worked together for many years.

Dad has an explosive personality, Uncle Zhou has a mild temper, and the director and assistant directors cooperate tacitly.

Luo Xiangdi joined the company three years ago. He is also a popular student, and his development momentum is booming.

Xia Xuan calmly served her daughter, "Zhou Yi has been working with your father for more than ten years, and has been an assistant director. I guess he should find another job."

"Humph." Xu Cheng said in a low voice, "I gave Zhou Yi a chance, but he himself said that he is not capable, so he has to follow me to practice."

He didn't suppress Zhou Yi.

Xu Cheng blinked wildly at his wife, and the release of the new album was imminent.

The baby girl doesn't have enough time, so don't let her worry about these things, right?

Xia Xuan raised her eyes and glanced at her husband, "Little Cotton is also part of the family."

It is better to tell her honestly than to hide it from her and worry her daughter.

"That's right!" Xu Zimian took a big chicken wing and put it in Dad's bowl, "I'm also a member of the family."

Xu Cheng sighed, touched his daughter's long hair, and informed her about the current situation of Chengxin Culture Studio.

There are not many actors signed by Chengxin Culture Studio, not including the Xu family, there are only thirteen people.

Under Luo Xiangdi's persuasion, five people succumbed to high interests and terminated the contract.

The departure of these people will not have much impact.

On the contrary, it was the departure of Zhou Yi, which caused a great loss to Chengxin Culture Studio.

Xu Zimian danced his fists in indignation, "Don't worry, Dad, I will work hard to make money!"

The worried Xu Cheng was amused by his daughter's words and felt warm in his heart.

Holding her daughter's shoulders, she laughed loudly: "Little Cotton is really my sweet little padded jacket!"

Xu Jinming followed to stick to his father, and hummed, "Isn't I your sweet padded jacket?"

Xu Cheng waved his hand in disgust, "Go go go!"