Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Zhou Ye is about to face prosecution, but before that, his career first ushered in a catastrophe.

Love is deep and responsibility is deep, how much fans liked him in the past, how much they loathe him now.

Everyone can accept an idol who is not perfect, but it is difficult to accept an idol who is full of lies and even commits crimes.

In just a few days, Zhou Ye received countless letters, and the past letters were all expressing his love for him.

But now it's all curses.

"Zhou Ye, the boss told you to go to the office."

A cold voice came from the door, Zhou Ye swallowed, but did not look up.

He hadn't heard his name for a long time. Even though he was young, most people in the company called him Brother Zhou, and people in the crew, program crew, and recording studio also called him Teacher Zhou when they saw him.

Artists who are not as famous as him in the industry will even call him senior.

But now he heard his name again from other people, and it was a little strange.

What should be faced is ultimately to be faced.

Zhou Ye walked to the door of the office, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

In the past, the boss who would get up when he met him with a smile on his face, now also showed the coolness of a capitalist. He didn't even lift his buttocks, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

But Zhou Ye was no stranger to such an expression.

He has seen it countless times, but it was all to other artists, Zhou Ye once thought that he would never face himself.

Zhou Ye is well aware of what kind of treatment an artist who loses commercial value will experience.

But even after preparing, it still felt like being stabbed.

"boss."

"Oh, sit down." The man was expressionless, and threw a few contracts, "You are a smart man, you should be able to guess why you were called here. Recently, the merchants you spoke for have clamored to terminate the contract. The Ministry of Commerce wipes your ass every day, tell me, how are you going to compensate?"

Zhou Ye argued hard, "I have created commercial value for the company, even if it is compensated, I should not pay it!"

"Hmph, Zhou Ye, is it interesting that you still say such things?"

The man sneered and tapped on the table.

"The commercial value of bullshit, are you still popular now? The company treats you with the utmost benevolence, and I'm not afraid to tell you that the few people who came out with you are now going bankrupt and have to pay liquidated damages. It's written in the company contract. Artists here must never break the law and commit crimes, they have to compensate obediently if they don’t break the law, let alone you?”

Zhou Ye gritted his back molars, "The company knew about what I did back then! Now that something happened and kicked me away, how could it be such a good thing?"

For the competition between the two programs, Qin Zhihan and the others acquiesced.

The man is not guilty at all.

"What about the evidence? You are also a person who has been in court. You should know that everything must be based on evidence. How do you prove it?"

Zhou Ye slapped the table and stood up.

"you!"

"Heh, who are you shooting the table with? Zhou Ye, do you think you are still a wrist? Let me tell you, you'd better lose money obediently, otherwise the company won't hide it for you if you cheat other people, and you don't want to either." Seeing that your few fans are flying away..."

Zhou Ye suddenly thought of the girl's words at this moment.

What he gained seemed to be lost in the same way.

Betrayal in return will also be betrayed.

"Okay, I admit it." Zhou Ye said coldly: "Let's calculate the compensation."

The man changed his face and smiled.

"That's right. As for the money, don't want too much. You can calculate what you earned this year, and basically add it up."

How cruel, is this a penny and you don't plan to leave him?
Zhou Ye sneered in his heart, okay, let's die.

Don't think about it, everyone.