The color drained from Hu Zhicong's face. Only then did he remember.
Previously, in order to secure an investment, he had signed a highly unfavorable guarantee agreement with President Li. The agreement was just as predatory as the ones he used on his own artists.
He just never imagined Company CYH would run into trouble. As long as it developed into a 4-star Guild, he would have been fine. Who could have predicted this would happen?
How could he possibly afford to pay that kind of compensation?
After hanging up, he collapsed to the floor. Desperation gave way to malice.
Naturally, the artists at Company CYH also received the news very quickly.
Many of them were already tired of being exploited and had been considering their options for a while. Now that things had come to this, their minds started churning with new ideas.
「In an apartment.」
