At 11 a.m. on May 3, in the coffee shop, two middle-aged men anxiously looked at the time on their wrists. A man in a suit next to him carefully sat in half a chair, lowered his head and dared not go out.

"You said he was calm last time and threw the settlement letter in your face. Why didn't you report this?" you Qingsong asked in a deep voice.

As long as he thought that so many artists under his banner had forwarded that statement, his veins jumped on his forehead. Isn't this a chance to slap his competitors in the face? Even if he has asked people to delete microblog messages overnight, I don't know how much energy it will take to eliminate the negative impact of this time.

The cold sweat on the suit man's forehead dripped down his back neck. It was called an injustice in his heart. How could he tell his boss? Isn't that just telling your boss that you're incompetent? And he always thought it was just young people's impulse. Who could have thought that things would turn around.

"What time did you make an appointment with him?" Yue Jianming asked in a deep voice.

The suit man said carefully, "he didn't say the specific time, but about noon. Later, the phone was turned off..."

"You can go away." you Qingsong shook his hand impatiently and shouted at Le Jianming again: "what does he mean? He just left us here? What's the spectrum? Even if we go to Hongshan for entertainment and meet their boss, we won't be so angry?"

Le Jianming shook his head, lowered his head and stirred the coffee with a spoon: "don't be impatient. Now others have the upper hand. If we lose, we have to admit advice. Maybe he deliberately hung us up, just to make us impatient, so as to bite us hard during the negotiation!"

"Not really? I'm just a young boy. I really have such a deep mind?" you Qingsong didn't believe it.

Yue Jianming put the spoon in his hand on the tray and made a crisp sound, which didn't matter. "Do you really think he is an ordinary art school student?"

"Otherwise?" you Qingsong asked.

"Lao you, you are a good musician, but you are not as thorough as me when you look at people." Le Jianming waved his hand: "think carefully. If he didn't apply for copyright on the day of creation, where did he get the confidence to make this step with us?"

You Qingsong thought about it carefully. It's true that if ordinary people were scared and stupid, they would have told the truth at that time. Naturally, there would be no later things.

Le Jianming continued, "that is to say, when he first saw the settlement, he had already thought of borrowing our resources to promote his film. Even he planned to meet us today."

You Qingsong couldn't help taking a breath after listening. If Le Jianming's guess is right, this man is too terrible. How old is he? Are you old?

The door of the cafe was pushed open, and a handsome young man came in. You Qingsong waved to him. Han Fei's height, appearance and even life are no secret to them.

Han Fei came and sat down opposite them. The first sentence almost made them angry: "I remember I asked the boss of Huayan. Since you don't want peace talks, we have to meet in court!"

You Qingsong almost didn't come up at one breath. Was he underestimated? Le Jianming asked curiously, "how do you know we are not the boss of Huayan? Do you know us?"

"Of course, knowing yourself and knowing the enemy is invincible. The music director and operation director of Huayan are just like you know my data like the back of your hand. I also know that you call Huayan Shuangsha. Huayan music can rank among the top three in the circle. You don't do less immoral things." Han Fei shrugged and ordered a cup of coffee. Although the coffee is not very good, white whoring makes him happy, Just barely have a drink.

You Qingsong's face became ugly. If Le Jianming hadn't told him not to treat Han Fei as an ordinary college student, he would have turned his face. I think he has been in the entertainment circle for many years. When did he get so angry?

Le Jianming always looked as usual: "since you know something about Sinorama, you should know that the big boss never cares about the company, and we deal with everything. Since you asked us to sit down and talk, there's no need to play such a means to test us. If you have any conditions, just mention them directly. After all, you have the upper hand now, don't you?"

Han Fei's face became a little dignified. Like rumors from the outside world, Le Jianming, the operation director in charge of all external affairs of Huayan, is indeed a ruthless role. It seems that he admits that he has fallen behind. In fact, it is just a weak means. On the negotiation table, who will offer the conditions first will be the inferior party, because you have played your first card.

"That's reasonable." Han Fei suddenly showed a very sincere smile: "but before that, I'd like to know what you'll do to ge Yusen."

You Qingsong can't wait to kill him as soon as he hears the name. This fool almost made Huayan fall into an irreparable situation, and almost destroyed his great reputation. He was cheated by a screenshot in copyright review.

Le Jianming gently dragged you Qingsong under the table, and then asked solemnly, "I don't know, what do you suggest?"

"Well, what if I want to intercede with him?" Han Fei smiled. His smile was still sincere, at least on the surface.

Le Jianming sneered: "every adult should pay for his behavior, and no one can do something harmful to Huayan without paying the price."

"You threaten me?" Han Fei said coldly.

Le Jianming changed his smile and looked very sincere: "no, I'm just reminding you. Of course, you know this very well, otherwise you won't sit down and talk to us."

They smiled at each other.

"Alas, elder geyusen, it's not that his younger brother doesn't save you. There's really nothing he can do." Han Fei sighed.

You Qingsong saw that it was called a twist. This little fox is really not a fuel-saving lamp. He said it as true. In fact, he was eager for them to kill geyusen?

The most important thing is that they have to do so. As Le Jianming said, if Huayan still wants to gain a foothold in the circle, it must step geyusen into the dust, so that he can't even climb up, and everyone will be subconsciously frightened when they mention his end.

"My request is very simple. Huayan's official microblog and all the stars who have forwarded the infringement statement publicly apologize!" Han Fei said.

Le Jianming refused without thinking: "it's impossible. You're forcing Huayan to die!"

"Tut ~ ~ ~" Han Fei tut said, "people live a face. Look, you want face, and I want face. If you don't apologize, you'll hurt my face. You can't let me lose face for your face?"

You Qingsong was dizzy: "what's all this? You're making up tongue twisters now. It's certainly impossible to apologize. At most, we'll compensate you financially."

Le Jianming was helpless for a while. Although this is also the scheme he recognized, you Qingsong said it directly, which is equivalent to giving Han Fei the lion a chance to speak.

But what made Le Jianming and you Qingsong silly was that Han Fei patted the table and scolded: "what do you mean? Hit me with money? Am I that kind of vulgar person?"