Suppression

The staff member nodded, turned off his cell phone, and returned to his room to sit down to negotiate with Chang Ping.

"Director Chang, look, we will give you 60% of the profits. If you agree, we will cooperate. This is already our biggest concession." The staff member tried his best to lower his stance and try to persuade him nicely.

Chang Ping did not hide it anymore. "Please go back. I will not agree. Moreover, I have already signed a contract with Feng Entertainment. It will only be shown in his cinemas."

The staff member's heart sank. He knew that there was no hope left.

With a cold expression, he took the documents and returned to Fei Long Film.

After hearing what Chang Ping said, Li Yongnian kicked the desk in front of him. "This Feng Shuo is really sinister and cunning."

"Chairman, what should we do now?"