Chapter 3253 — Fifty Percent
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But she could hardly say anything. After all, Wei Zhao had his own considerations, and without his connections and help, the two of them could never have opened the overseas market on their own.
After Cheng Yiyi returned to her room, she dialed Feng Tianhu's number.
"Yiyi, any news?" Feng Tianhu picked up quickly and asked.
"It's like this. Wei Zhao is going to Europe. He's going to see a friend, and his friend has a great deal of influence over there. He can persuade XXX Entertainment to collaborate with Xu Shilan, and even have Xu Shilan play the lead—make her a star," Cheng Yiyi said.
"Fuck, that little whore's got some luck—selling her cunt and she still lands a big backer like that!" Feng Tianhu cursed viciously, green with envy. He knew very well what kind of company XXX Entertainment was—a veritable kingdom for raking in money. If they really threw their weight behind Xu Shilan, her rise to fame would be only a matter of time.
At the same time, Feng Tianhu was somewhat shaken. Was Wei Zhao really just an ordinary independent cultivator? To actually wield such influence abroad? To be able to sway the decisions of such a massive company—he was certainly no ordinary man.
The thought left Feng Tianhu rather unwilling to accept it. He had hired the Black Horse Society to do a job, and not only had it failed, but he had wasted a hefty deposit for nothing. He was short of money right now, so he said to Cheng Yiyi, "Aren't you sleeping with Wei Zhao too? Hasn't he given you any benefits? Or are you just not as good as that bitch Xu Shilan at sucking up to him?"
"I haven't been with Wei Zhao for very long, after all. But thanks to my efforts, Wei Zhao did say he could have them promote me as well—only he wants to take fifty percent of my earnings as his fee," Cheng Yiyi said.
"Fifty percent, huh. That's a bit much, but if you can get even that much, it's not bad. All right, Cheng Yiyi—seems you didn't let Wei Zhao screw you for nothing. You've got some skill!" Feng Tianhu cheered up at once. That fifty percent was pure windfall; if Wei Zhao weren't backing Cheng Yiyi, she could never have collaborated with that company at all, and there would be no fifty percent to speak of. So he was delighted with this extra income.
Listening to Feng Tianhu's crude language, Cheng Yiyi frowned slightly and sighed inwardly. If only Wei Zhao really had slept with me, that would be something—but...
"So should I agree to him?" Cheng Yiyi asked.
"Agree, of course! Why not? Go agree right now. From now on, when good things come up, you can decide for yourself. If you keep coming back to discuss everything with me, Wei Zhao's going to get suspicious," Feng Tianhu said.
"All right, I understand." Cheng Yiyi nodded.