Deputy Director Yu Minghan issued the honorary certificate for the 32nd "Hong Kong Star" championship.

At the same time, Jade Channel Channel Director Zhao Rangmin handed a nameplate with the words "One Hundred Thousand" to Han Sen and others.

When the two bands nearby saw this scene, they drooled with envy.

"I have never seen a million in my whole life."

Chen Lin, the bassist of Qin Dynasty Band, murmured to himself, his expression full of disappointment.

Everyone was silent.

Amid cheers from the audience, Han Sen was given the speech on behalf of the audience.

He thanked the station leaders and the entire program team for their support, then paused briefly, looked at the cheering fans at the scene, and suddenly smiled: "I am actually just an ordinary little person. I remember the year I graduated from high school, the school held a dance

, all the classmates danced gracefully, but because I can’t dance, I could only stand in the corner, at a loss as to what to do, like a little boy.”

"And now, I'm so lucky to have you."

All the forest guards of the forest support association were stunned at this moment. No one expected that Han Sen would suddenly say these words to them. For a moment, all the fans' eyes were red with excitement.

"come on!!"

"Come on Han Sen!!"

Some people were so excited that they shed tears, waving support flags and shouting hoarsely to encourage Han Sen.

"There is a firework in everyone's heart. People passing by only see smoke, but there is always one person... there is always one person who can see the fire."

"Then come over here and stay with me."

Han Sen was also a little sad. He took a step back and bowed to all the fans: "Thank you."

"You're welcome!!!"

All the fans in the audience cried instantly.

Zhou Yuqiao was even more excited. She lay whimpering in her friend's arms and kept choking and said: "Brother...brother is so good, he is the best brother in the world!!"

My friend was also very moved and nodded vigorously.

At this moment, the audience applauded like thunder.

Zhang Heyi looked at the handsome young man on the stage who was courteous and courteous with relief, and felt that his efforts in forming a fan support club were not in vain.

This is truly an idol worth following.

She was so emotional that she suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Senzai——"

“Be bold and be yourself!”

"You are you, just like fireworks with different colors."

…

The finals of "Xiangjiang Star" are finally over.

Han Sen and others were as if they were dazzled by the stars as they returned to the backstage lounge. Along the way, they were congratulated by all the staff.

Assistant director Xie Fengxiang came over in person and said, "Senzai, the one million bonus needs to be deducted for taxes. In the end, it will be about 880,000. You give me a bank card account number and I will ask the finance department to transfer the money to you."

"Ah? You still have to deduct taxes!" Ge Qingqi felt a little distressed.

"In fact, you can avoid taxes reasonably." Xie Fengxiang whispered: "But I am also aware of the conflicts between you and the brokerage company, so it is better to transfer funds through normal channels, otherwise the follow-up will be a bit troublesome..."

Han Sen nodded, took out the bank card he had prepared, and handed it over.

Xie Fengxiang wrote down the account number and turned to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly turned back: "By the way, Sen Tsai, Director Xu said that he needs your Jinghong Band to be a guest on the "Weekly Star Interview" tonight, so he won't contact your manager.

You should be prepared in advance and keep your phone open tomorrow. Staff will call and contact you individually to go over the process."

Han Sen quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome, we are all our own people." Xie Fengxiang smiled and waved his hand.

After the assistant director left, staff members kept coming to congratulate him in the lounge. They were all staff from various TVB program groups.

"A Sen, you have time to come to our program as a guest recently!"

""Broad Sea and Sky" is really nice. Senzai, come and sing it on our show!"

"You'd better come to our show, you can be a permanent guest."

Wu Yu smiled from ear to ear, acted as a manager, and wrote down the contact information of many program teams.

"Are we popular?" Ge Qingqi was a little happy.

Zhong Juntao joked: "I think too much, it's not us, it's Brother Sen who is famous."

Ge Qingqi was still very happy: "It's all the same! It's all the same!"

Han Sen said at this time: "Give me your bank card account number. When the bonus arrives, I will transfer it to you. The four of you will share it equally, each of you will get 220,000."

"I do not want."

Ge Qingqi was the first to speak, and shook his head like a rattle: "I will leave the team immediately, and I will leave my share to you, Brother Sen!"

"I don't want it either."

Wu Yu said with a smile: "The fact that Jinghong Band entered the finals and performed so successfully is entirely due to you, Brother Sen. Whether it is "Glory Years" or "Broad Seas and Sky", you wrote the lyrics and music. How can I

Able to ask for bonuses shamelessly."

When Zhong Juntao heard this, he also said decisively: "Then I don't want it either."

Although he also urgently needs a sum of money to prove himself to his father.

But he knows that he should not take this bonus at this stage.

Han Sen glanced at the three of them and refused to argue with them: "Then I will keep it for you. If you are short of money, ask me for it."

Putting aside Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao, just based on Wu Yu's contribution during this period, Han Sen would not be able to monopolize this money.

But he also knew that Wu Yu was really not short of money.

Treating guests every day, paying 10,000 yuan a week to the rehearsal room, and spending it without frowning at all. The second generation of rich people is a real deal.

As for Ge Qingqi, he is not worried either.

Because this girl will go to Beijing soon and join Yuanzheng Media. The signing fee alone is one million. Her future prospects are not limitless, but she is definitely richer than herself at the current stage.

Only Zhong Juntao, Han Sen felt, still needed some help after the bonus arrived.

The cuffs of his shirt were frayed, and his jeans were washed and turned white. If Zhong Juntao hadn't quit his job as a chef and rushed back in time, Jinghong Band would not have had the chance to perform on stage.

In short, we are all our own people.

Han Sen couldn't possibly eat alone.

Furthermore, this million is just a drop in the bucket in terms of helping the three of them terminate their contracts.

Still have to find another way out.

…

at the same time.

Mainland singer Song Ru carried a black suitcase, her manager and assistant, and headed backstage to the studio in a hurry.

"Sister Ru, there is no need to bring so much cash..."

"What do you know? This is called visual shock!"

Along the way, she asked about the location of Jinghong Band's lounge. Seeing that she was about to arrive, Song Ru felt excited. She adjusted her makeup and was about to knock on the door quickly when she suddenly saw a few people coming from the opposite direction.

The two parties stood in front of the Jinghong Band Lounge, looking at each other, and both felt that they looked familiar to each other.

"Song Ru?"

"Dong Yaoshun?"

Song Yun blurted out, and was surprised at the same time.

This Dong Yaoshun is the deputy director of the Copyright Operations Department of Yuanzheng Media. He has extensive connections and connections in the industry, so I didn’t expect to meet him here.

"That doesn't make sense!"

Song Yun muttered to herself, Yuanzheng Media had a great career, so why should they still compete with her for a job?

There was a little uneasiness in my heart.

"What a coincidence!"

Dong Yaoshun is in his early forties, but he has a full head of white hair. He seems to be showing signs of premature aging, but his rosy complexion has always been a natural characteristic.

"It's a coincidence indeed."

Song Ru nodded and after saying hello, the two sides became quiet.

Dong Yaoshun pointed to the lounge next to him: "Are you looking for Han Sen?"

"You too?" Song Ru asked.

"Um……"
To be continued...