Maybe I’m just asking for justice to give you an explanation to Teacher Fu!

Zhang Yang complained in his heart and did not say it out loud. There was no need to make trouble with Wang Qingyuan because of this verbal dispute. He thought for a while and asked, "This matter has something to do with Fang Shang?"

Wang Qingyuan nodded, "It's considered relevant. Fu Yizhi said that he had been drunk and told someone about Fang Shang. Later, this incident reached the ears of a powerful child. The other party once threatened that it was too cheap and asked him to squat for a few more years."

Zhang Yang thought for a while, "Can they be Fang Shang's fan?"

"I don't know."

Wang Qingyuan shook his head, "But the other party seems to have the intention to stand up for Fang Shang. Fang Shang had the opportunity to resolve this grudge, but she refused. Of course, I fully understand this."

So you still took your anger and hid others for so many years?

Zhang Yang continued to complain secretly and asked again: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Gelong."

Wang Qingyuan's eyes widened in surprise and smiled, "You should know that victim."

"who?"

"Liu Zhinan."

“…”

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Liu Zhinan for the first time and felt scared. When Liu Zhinan took the initiative to come to his room, he was afraid that he was not as simple as misunderstanding his meaning. He had planned it for a long time, and he would be wrong if he was wrong, and he would be half-rejected!

"How old is Liu Zhinan at that time?"

"Minor."

Liu Zhinan looks like he is just an adult now. This happened four years ago. Perhaps it is not just a minor. To put it this way, just by Fu Yi’s direct crime, it would be a light sentence.

It’s great to have money!

Wang Qingyuan looked at his expression, smiled and didn't say anything about it again. He picked up the coffee and took a few sips, and then said, "Fang Shang's contract is less than a year left. If you want to help her, please transfer it to your studio. Do you have to sign the contract in the future? Just make the decision."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Qingyuan sighed and said nothing. Zhang Yang sat down again and said goodbye. When he returned to the office, he thought about it for a long time and carefully recalled what happened that night.

Qiu Shuqing came to the door, Luo Shen said that Liu Zhinan was secretly taking pictures, and Liu Zhinan came to the door again... Later, at the airport, she appeared unexpectedly again, was photographed by the media, and spread rumors...

Calculate the time. Before that Phoenix Music Festival, Ge Long had already proposed a "fight" to him, but it had not yet been fought. After that, Liu Zhinan's scandal at the airport had already finalized a cooperation with Ge Long for "Let the Bullets Fly".

He pondered for a while, finally picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Ge Long: "Do you know Liu Zhinan?"

After waiting for less than a minute, Ge Long called directly, Zhang Yang rang twice and picked up and answered.

"Why did you ask her?"

Zhang Yang smiled, "Do you know each other?"

Ge Long also smiled, "If you want others to know, unless you don't do it yourself. She is an artist from a friend's company. The Phoenix Music Festival last year, I wanted to deal with you, but you didn't take the bait, so forget it."

"So too?"

"I really don't know this. I can just pay for it. I don't care about how to execute it. But the incident at the airport later was not my conspiracy. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was because she wanted to become famous, but it had nothing to do with me anyway."

"You're so frank... I don't know what to say for a moment."

"My father told me to treat others with sincerity. In the past, it was avenge. Now, the matter is over. We have a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to be disinterested in such a trivial matter. If you feel that you can't get over it, why don't you fight again?"

"Forget it, I rely on my face to make a living and don't fight."

Zhang Yang sighed, "How is the movie going on?"

"Isn't this just ready? That guy looks quite serious and doesn't do it perfunctorily."

Zhang Yang chatted with him for a few more words, and Ge Long said impatiently: "Is there something else? Tell me, don't be too lazy."

"Do you know Fu Yizhi?"

"You know?"

"No, I only found out that I visited the high school class teacher during the Chinese New Year this year was my teacher's son, purely out of curiosity."

Ge Long said "skipping" with a somewhat disdainful tone: "I heard Wang Qingyuan say that Fu Yizhi was calling for justice, right? This grandson dared not to admit it, and he was sentenced to justice, and he still called for justice? He dared to make up any story, but what's more strange is that someone is willing to believe it! Do you know how old Liu Zhinan was that year? How much money did I have to make a little girl do such a thing?"

Zhang Yang pondered for a few seconds before sighing: "Okay."

"Who do you believe?"

"It doesn't make sense for anyone to believe in. I just hope that guy really changes."

Zhang Yang leaned against the chair and raised his legs on the table. He felt that this position was really comfortable. "Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll talk about it if I have time."

Ge Longhui didn't reply and simply hung up the phone, faster than Zhou Fan.

Zhang Yang was spread on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he sighed, took his cell phone to find Fang Shang's phone and dialed it over.

No one answered.

Zhang Yang thought about it and simply got up and left, went to the singing room downstairs to find her. It was the old singing room last time, only Fang Shang was singing an old song called "After Despair". He had heard Yang Wenxuan sing in "The Super League".

"I have been disappointed again and again, and there is no light in the night-"

"I used to be desperate - I couldn't see a little light in despair-"

"I used to be desperate - I also smiled and said it's okay, the road is ahead--"

"I used to be desperate - and I must tell myself that life is strong alone -"

Compared with the emotional catharsis that Yang Wenxuan sang that day, the version that Fang Shang sang was more depressed and restrained, but it had the power to make people feel more moved and even palpitations.

She sang so deeply that it took Zhang Yang a long time before she noticed that she stopped quickly, gasped slightly and calmed down, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I want to discuss something with my senior sister. Are you empty now?"

“I’ve always been empty.”

Fang Shang smiled, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang carefully used the words and said, "If that's the case, I have a studio myself, which is placed under the company's name, which is considered a certain affiliation and cooperative relationship."

Fang Shang smiled and said, "I know, you have started. Lin Suyuan is now also opening a studio and cooperating with the company."

"Senior sister, you have such good conditions and singing skills, it would be a pity if you have been buried like this. If you are willing, your contract with the company will remain unchanged. The agency affairs can be transferred to me, and everything about albums and announcements will be arranged by me."

Fang Shang didn't expect that he would talk about this matter, and was a little stunned. Then he wanted to say something. Zhang Yang said first: "I just got off from Mr. Wang and have obtained his consent."

Fang Shang was stunned again, more unexpected than just now, and wanted to speak again. As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that the tears had fallen. He hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears, trying to keep calm and said, "I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't answer this, "Then did the senior sister agree?"

Fang Shang couldn't wipe his tears clean. He nodded to him vigorously and smiled Zhang Yang: "Okay, I'll go and tell Sister Nan first, when will the senior sister have time in the past two days? Just come here directly. I made an appointment with Yiyi and leave first!"
Chapter completed!