Chapter 147 It's Just a Tang War

At noon on this day, Dynasty Entertainment.

"Sister Yan, your album... has been taken off the shelves." Zhou Fei had a helpless expression.

"Oh."

Zi Yan responded, her delicate cheeks were as cold as ever, but a trace of loss and exhaustion still flashed deep in her eyes.

"That..." Zhou Fei hesitated for a while, and finally said: "The total sales volume is 23,000, and this is also because Han Yang has produced too many high-quality songs at once, a total of fifty songs, ah... .The media companies that got the songs have gone crazy, people's attention is all on those 50 songs, and our album has completely slammed."

"Ok."

Zi Yan took a soft breath and said: "It's okay, I failed this time, we will come again next time."

"Hey, I don't know when the next time, so many artists in our company went to Hanyang meagerly to ask for songs, but they didn't get any of them. The old witch just got angry in the office, and now our album's performance is so bad, I guess She won't talk to us for a while." Zhou Fei said bitterly.

"There will always be opportunities in the future." Zi Yan's tone also contained some helplessness.

Originally, she was thinking of making a comeback through an album, so as to continue her acting career and stabilize the actress title that she lost from her hands in person.

Although it is said that everything is difficult at the beginning, it is too frustrating to have such a sudden start, especially the attitude of the company, which makes Zi Yan feel neglected, but fortunately, Majestic agreed to her on the show, There is another entertainment program about promoting her, and I have to wait a few days for the show to see if it has any effect.

Not to mention Zi Yan's distress here, not far from Zi Yan's office, in Xu Ruoyu's office, the atmosphere is even more irritable.

"It's off the shelf?" Xu Ruoyu stood up from the chair, and said angrily, "Why is the album off the shelf? Why is it off the shelf? It's off the shelf in less than ten days? Are you kidding?"

"Ruoyu, don't get excited, sit down and talk, sit down and talk." The manager smiled bitterly, and after Xu Ruoyu sat back on the sofa, she continued:

"It's not that the company deliberately took the album off the shelf, it's because... because the sales volume is too bleak. Since Han Yang released the songs, people's attention has been attracted by those new songs. As of yesterday, Han Yang released 50 songs. Slaughtering the major charts, all the artists who got the songs have already started to promote them in the media companies, which caused the sales of our album to plummet, and there was no chance, so it was taken off the shelves."

"Hanyang! Hanyang!" Xu Ruoyu said annoyedly, "Where did this come from? It's fine to play a few songs,

Why pay so much? It's so annoying! You said that you left more than a hundred messages on his meager account, right? As a result, he didn't give a single song! I can't understand it! "

"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. Not only us, but many companies' recent albums have also been taken off the shelves, and they are all preparing to get past this terrible storm and promote their new albums." The manager sighed softly.

This is the first time this has happened in the entertainment industry. Because of the song produced by one person, the entire entertainment industry in Huaguo has to temporarily avoid the limelight. This achievement is enough to stand out from the past and the present. Has become the most magical name!

On the other end, Zhang Han's restaurant.

At eleven o'clock in the noon, the familiar Toyota Land Cruiser stopped at the door of the restaurant. Zhao Feng, who looked a bit haggard, got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.

At this time, Zhang Han was sitting on the sofa with Mengmeng playing with toys. When the little princess saw Zhao Feng coming, she looked over with her big eyes, stretched out her small palm, and greeted with a giggle:

"Well... Big brother, you are here, why, why haven't you come for a few days, why did you go? Did you go away? Did you bring a gift for Mengmeng when you went away?"

"Haha..." Seeing Mengmeng's cute appearance, Zhao Feng smiled happily, took out a gift box from his arms, and said: "I really brought a gift for Mengmeng, open it and have a look. "

"Eh? Is there really a gift?" Mengmeng's big eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Thank you, big brother."

While talking, Mengmeng stretched out two small hands, took the gift box, and handed it to Zhang Han, and said in a milky voice, "Papa, open it."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded and opened the gift box.

Inside is a crystal ball with a base. There is a miniature village in the crystal ball. There are some trees around the village, surrounded by snow, showing a beautiful snow scene.

"Ah, there are so many little people, so beautiful." Mengmeng was very happy, every time she received a gift, the little princess was very happy.

"See that little blue button below? Press it and it will snow." Zhao Feng said with a light smile.

"Yes! I want to press, I want to press, Baba, Mengmeng wants to press." Mengmeng stretched out her hands to ask Zhang Han for a crystal ball.

After receiving the crystal ball, Mengmeng couldn't wait to press the blue button on the lower side, and snowflakes flew in the crystal ball. Seeing this, Mengmeng giggled and said:

"It's so beautiful. Mengmeng really likes snowing. Well... make a snowman, fight with that little snowball, swim in the snowdrift, and...you can play a lot."

"Oh? Then..." Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "When it's winter, Dad will take you to the north to play in the snow."

"When is winter?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up, she stood up on the sofa, leaned into Zhang Han's arms, and said in an expectant tone: "Mengmeng wants to play with the snow now."

"There is no snow in the north now." Zhang Han said dumbfounded: "About two months later, it will start snowing in the north. By then, Dad will take Mengmeng to the north to play, okay?"

"Well... okay, there are still two months, and two months are so many days." Mengmeng pouted, looking at her fingers and trying to count how many days are two months , Of course, I didn't understand it after fiddling twice.

"Two months passed quickly." Zhang Han smiled and touched Mengmeng's head.

"Then Mengmeng is waiting for Dad to take Mengmeng to the north to play in the snow." Mengmeng muttered, and then she started playing with the crystal ball in her hand, and cheered: "It's snowing, it's snowing, villain People, why don't you go home, it's snowing."

Zhao Feng stood aside, seeing this scene, heaved a sigh from the bottom of his heart, and his face once again showed a tired look.

In recent days, he felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted. The most important reason was that the time given by Tang Zhan was coming up. He asked himself to deal with this restaurant, first of all not to mention the issue of shooting.

If he didn't make a move, Tang Zhan would have many reasons to settle himself, even if he didn't, then he would have no chance to get close to him, and if he didn't get close to him, he wouldn't get evidence.

But shot? Zhao Feng didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it. He couldn't bear to disturb the boss's peaceful life.

Seeing Mengmeng started to play with toys, Zhang Han signaled Zhao Feng to sit down at the dining table on one side. He took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, walked over and sat down, and both of them took a sip.

"Boss." Zhao Feng's voice was a little heavy, his expression was a little complicated, he hesitated, and said slowly: "I think...the news came from North America early this morning that there is no hope for Scorpion's limbs. Half of my life can only be spent in bed."

"Oh."

Zhang Han's expression was very indifferent. He took a sip of beer and said neither salty nor light:

"Leaving him alive is my mercy, but he'd better pray that I won't see him in the future, otherwise I don't mind taking his life."

Originally, when Zhang Han went to the Prosperity Bar, he had already moved to kill, but his strength was too low and limited by the legal system. Zhang Han naturally knew this, otherwise the scorpion would have no life to live.

And Hanyang Xianjun is just once. Although Zhang Han has a very high vision, the current strength is the fundamental element that determines everything. He is not a fool. After returning, he despised the common people.

For Zhang Han, the scorpion is not even as good as Mengmeng's tears, let alone make Mengmeng cry for so long. In short, Zhang Han remembers the scorpion. After his strength improves in the future, if he sees it, he will kill it.

As soon as these words were uttered, Zhao Feng's eyes trembled. He had never doubted Zhang Han's words, especially seeing Zhang Han's extremely indifferent eyes now, he knew that the boss would do what he said.

This time, the bitterness on Zhao Feng's face became even more bitter. He gulped down two mouthfuls of beer and said:

"Boss, I know you are very extraordinary, but...but Tang Zhan and the others are a group of ruthless people who kill people without blinking an eye. You are very powerful, but Mengmeng, sister-in-law, Zhang Li, Liang Mengqi and the others are hard to beat Sishou, boss, you also know that Tang Zhan will definitely not bear this tone. He gave me two weeks to deal with you, but I... really can't take action against you. Although the time is short, you, Meng Meng and this restaurant are already a very important place for me.”

"Good vision." Zhang Han chuckled.

He knew that Zhao Feng respected him from the bottom of his heart, so Zhang Han didn't mind promoting Zhao Feng.

And Zhao Feng himself didn't know that he was about to embrace a super thick thigh. Although he knew that the boss was a powerful person, he couldn't imagine the essence of it.

In his heart, martial arts are all legends, let alone immortal cultivators who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, reaching for the stars and the moon.

"It's not just about eyesight. In fact, the boss and Mengmeng are very attractive to outsiders. In the restaurant, they always make people relax."

Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled, and said:

"Boss, let me tell you sincerely, you should leave Crescent Bay. I can entrust it for a while, but I can't entrust it for a longer time. The deadline Tang Zhan gave me is coming soon, and, and he has a big move recently. , may send me out, once I leave, then..."

Zhao Feng didn't continue talking, the meaning was obvious, if he left, the situation would change rapidly, and at some point, Tang Zhan would send someone to deal with the restaurant.

Facing Zhao Feng's words, Zhang Han just smiled lightly and spit out a sentence:

"It's just a Tang war, it's just an ant."