Yan Qianyi took it and looked at her again.
"The little girl is quite powerful, okay, sister, I'll take it."
Han Mu looked at her happily, and Yan Qianyi couldn't help but rub her head, just treating her as a child.
"Sister, if you need anything, you can come to me. I can help you."
Han Muwei wanted to talk to her beautiful sister again, but she remembered important things when she saw Fang Chen's call. She quickly stood up, said goodbye to Yan Qianyi, and left in a hurry.
Fortunately, she packed it in advance and ran away. Looking at her back, Yan Qianyi smiled and put the business card into the bag, as well as the 5 million check.
When Han Muwei returned to the office, Fang Chen was already lying hungry in the conference room.
"Auntie, if you come here any later, I will starve to death."
She placed the lunch box in front of him, and Fang Chen smiled coquettishly.
"By the way, is TR going on a concert tour?"
Han Muwei took the opportunity to sit across from him. She remembered that her fourth brother failed to realize his dream of being a singer in his previous life, so in this life she tried every means to get him to join the company early.
He will graduate next year, and he needs a good stepping stone to make this concert a successful conclusion.
"No, that's not the case. The first stop is the Olympic Games in this city."
Fang Chen bit into a vegetable stick and looked to see if she had any questions.
"Isn't that a collision with MT?"
As far as she knew, the manager of MT Band was not a good person, so it would be a bit difficult to deal with her being targeted.
"Don't worry about it. I already booked the infield a month ago. If we break the contract, we will have to pay a lot of money."
Fang Chen pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the word "sky-high price" seemed to appear on the reflective surface of the mirror, and smiled slyly.
Yes, he is indeed an old fox in the circle. He is very popular with her, but I wonder if that person will do the same.
There is no need for Han Muwei to worry about it here, as long as they practice and output smoothly on the stage.
"Li Ping, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet? Don't you know you have to rehearse today?"
Han Muwei wanted to check on their practice progress, but when she arrived at the door of the practice room, she heard Han Rui's angry questioning voice with his mobile phone.
The other person seemed to have said something and then hung up, causing Han Rui to throw his phone to the ground angrily, with several cracks on the screen.
"What's the matter? Why are you so angry? It's so bad for your fans to see it."
Han Muwei knelt down and picked up the phone, blew the dust off it, and found that it was still usable, so he put it into the pocket of his coat.
"It's not that boy Li Ping. He has been missing recently. He was dragging his feet when asking him to come to practice. He just won't come today."
Han Rui was reminded by his sister. Although he was very angry, he still looked around to see if anyone was around.
"Okay, you guys can practice first. I'll go find him. Don't be distracted and sing well this time. You've been preparing for a long time, haven't you?"
Han Rui nodded, turned around and went in.
She saw through the crack in the door that Qiyun had merged into them, and took out her cell phone to ask Fang Chen for Li Ping's information.
He quickly sent it to her and asked what was wrong. Usually something like this meant something had happened.
It wasn't a big problem. Han Muwei could solve it, so Fang Chen stopped asking.
She called bodyguard Xiang Zhong to come pick her up. He was one of the people who protected her before, mainly because he was tall and strong enough and could control the situation.
They followed the address on the navigation system and arrived at Li Ping's house. It was a very dilapidated old community. They knocked on the door for a long time but no one responded.
The aunt at the next door took the trouble to open the door and was about to curse, but was frightened by Xiang Zhong. After questioning, she found out that his mother was admitted to the hospital due to domestic violence and is probably still in the hospital now.
Han Muwei left quickly, and Xiang Zhong followed closely. The aunt finally regained her footing, and was still wondering whether Xiaoping had provoked someone.
After arriving at the hospital, Han Muwei originally wanted to ask Li Ping which ward he was in, but unexpectedly saw him coming out with a receipt in the payment hall.
The other party obviously saw her too. Zheng was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and went to the courtyard together.
"You've been staying in the hospital recently? Is this why you didn't come to practice?"
Han Muwei sat next to him, and Li Ping lowered his head and acquiesced.
"Have you already planned to go to MT?"
These words made Li Ping suddenly raise his head and look at her in shock, while Han Muwei just looked directly at him, making him suddenly feel guilty.
"How did you know?"
"Your mom needs treatment, you need the money right now, and they're moving fast."
Han Muwei had actually already guessed it. After all, she had just poached Qiyun, so how could they remain indifferent.
"I'm sorry, I have no choice."
"You have nothing to be sorry for. This is your freedom. I just hope you can think clearly about which side you really want. There is still one day left. If you need help then, please feel free to contact me."
Li Ping didn't say anything, Han Muwei had already stood up, picked up the bag and turned to leave.
She is not a holy mother. She has the ability to save him, but if others don't need it, then it would be superfluous.
When time passes, she will also tell Fang Chenren to take his place, because she can't delay here for too long.
Sure enough, Fang Chen quickly told her that Li Ping had terminated the contract and that people from Lu's side had paid him the liquidated damages. He had already made his choice and there was no need for him to continue to pay attention to him. Everyone has his own destiny.
The replacement was quickly found. His name was Xiao Fu. He was a shy little boy with a mole in the corner of his eye, which reminded Han Muwei of his third brother. He had not received any messages from him recently.
Xiao Fu is very adaptable and quickly caught up with the band's rhythm and became one with Han Rui and others.
Ever since the Chu Jiang incident happened, she had sent people to keep an eye on these people, and would receive news of any actions as soon as possible, so she was prepared in advance.
What Wang Quan did made Fang Chen also check the backgrounds of other agents to avoid similar incidents happening again. Now they are being led by Gan Cheng, who is famously rigorous in the industry and manages them obediently. When I see her, I have to call her Sister Gan.
The rehearsal went smoothly, and the addition of new members made their tacit understanding even higher.
Soon the day of the performance came, and when they arrived, Gan Cheng was arguing with a man in a suit.
"What's wrong, Sister Gan?"
Fang Chen quickly stepped forward to calm her anger. The manager saw Fang Chen and immediately stepped forward to bow deeply to him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang. We will compensate for the losses caused according to the contract. I'm really sorry!"
"Hmph! What's the use of being sorry? What about my artist? Are you drinking from the northwest wind? Can you take responsibility?"
Gan Cheng glared at him angrily. Fans were still waiting outside. The tickets and comfort levels inside and outside the venue were completely different. This first stop was a joke, so how could we go further.
MT is slapping them in the face by so blatantly trying to steal the show.
"This is how you do things. You don't care about professional ethics for money. We will not choose to cooperate with you in the future."
The manager didn't take Han Muwei's words seriously. He thought Fang Chen was the one who talked about the matter, but he didn't know that this would make him regret it.
"First arrange for people to go outside the venue. Fang Chen, contact the props team to come over. Gan Cheng, prepare condolence gifts, one for each person."
"Yes, boss."
As soon as the two said these words, the manager almost couldn't stand. As soon as they took off, he almost fell to his knees.
