Song Yunran waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for the call of love.
"Can't you afford it?" He deliberately resorted to aggressive tactics, trying to challenge Qin Ke's desire to win.
Qin Ke was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "It's getting late, Mr. Song, go to bed early, stop playing."
After finishing speaking, he closed the car window and drove away in Song Yunran's sports car in front of him.
Song Yunran stood alone in the cold wind, puzzled.
Is he too aggressive? But there are no perverted investors these days. Since he has saved the crisis of the crew, is it a great sin just to hear "Dad"
Or…
A sobering cold wind blew, and Song Yunran slapped his head suddenly, making a mistake.
He only invested a mere 20 million yuan, how could he convincingly call him dad
Yes, he must have not given enough.
Song Yunran was so upset about this that he didn't sleep well all night, and he was still dizzy when he woke up the next day.
He took the elevator downstairs and saw at a glance that the sports car from last night had been parked side by side with several other cars in his consecutive parking space. He yawned indifferently, raised his finger at the waiting driver, and selected A silver blue car became today's lucky car.
After getting in the car, the driver asked, "Mr. Song, are you going to the company now?"
"No hurry, I want to buy a mobile phone first." Song Yunran was fed up with the primitive life without a mobile phone, and said, "By the way, see if there is a business office nearby. I have to get a new mobile phone card."
The driver searched on the map, quickly set a route, and drove Song Yunran to the nearest business district.
Half an hour later, Song Yunran was sitting in a bright store trying out the newest model of mobile phone he bought. When the screen just turned on, he heard the driver answer the phone.
"Assistant Tang called, saying that the company has something to do but can't reach you." The driver leaned over and asked him, "Now that the mobile phone is bought, why don't we go back to the company?"
Song Yunran nodded: "Then go and drive the car over, I'll wait for you outside."
A few minutes later, the driver pulled over to the side of the road and stopped.
Just as Song Yunran was about to get in the car, he suddenly saw two familiar figures appearing on the side of the road.
One of them was Qin Ke whom he had only met last night.
As for the other fat middle-aged man, it was Xu Ping, Qin Ke's later manager.
Song Yunran clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart began to burn.
For as long as he and Qin Ke had been fighting openly and secretly in the last life, Xu Ping had spared no effort to target him for so long.
Rolling his eyes face to face with yin and yang is a trivial matter. Xu Ping also joked in a public interview that Song Yunran had no acting skills at all. On the night of the interview, the joint marketing account put his black entry on the hot search, and it was on the major forums. He had been blackmailed for more than a month, and Song Yunran almost lost a favorite movie resource.
Song Yunran remembered that it was written in the book that Xu Ping was an unscrupulous and shrewd businessman, and he had some conflicts with Qin Ke in private.
But after he saw his fate of retiring from the industry in a dream, he woke up alive and was born again. Before he had time to understand where they disagreed and what kind of plot direction they would develop in the future.
While he was thinking wildly, Qin Ke, who was about to walk away, seemed to sense his gaze, stopped, and turned his head slowly, causing Xu Ping, who was talking to him, to look this way too.
Song Yunran accidentally met Xu Ping's gaze, feeling that his eyes were about to depreciate.
He raised his hand to block his sight, got into the car and closed the door forcefully.
The comfortable and warm interior of the car made Song Yunran feel more comfortable. He leaned on the back of the chair and thought to himself, according to the Shuangwen law of the original work, Qin Ke will probably terminate the contract with Xu Ping in the end, and then make another beautiful slap in the face.
But what did those things have to do with him
Song Yunran wished that Qin Ke would not sign a contract with Xu Ping in the first place in this life, so as not to have a new victim after him.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Song..." The driver's voice called him back from his contemplation, "What are you doing with your face covered?"
Song Yunran was stunned, and silently retracted the arm he forgot to put down: "Oh, the sun was too dazzling just now."
The driver looked at the sky covered with dark clouds in puzzlement, and was silent for a while. He didn't know whether to say "You think I'm blind" or not.
On the sidewalk, Qin Ke watched the conspicuous sports car drift away, and then slowly looked away.
Is it his illusion? When Song Yunran saw Xu Ping just now, his expression seemed a little strange.
But thinking about Song Yunran's request that didn't sound very smart last night, Qin Ke felt that it shouldn't be.
Seeing him standing still, Xu Ping beside him asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qin Ke said, "Let's go."
The two walked into a coffee shop on the street and sat down. The waiter quickly brought two glasses of lemonade and told them that they could order by scanning the code on their mobile phones.
After the waiter left, Xu Ping saw that Qin Ke was sitting still, so he took the initiative to scan the QR code on the table with his mobile phone, and asked while scanning, "Do you know why I asked you out?"
"You want to sign an artist contract with me." Qin Ke said.
Xu Ping nodded: "Smart."
He typed out the pre-printed contract from his bag and put it over, "Look at it first, by the way, what do you drink?"
"No need." Qin Ke neither opened the contract nor planned to order, and said directly, "Mr. Xu, I will not sign this contract."
Xu Ping was taken aback, put down his phone and asked, "You don't want to sign a contract with me?"
He squinted his small eyes, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and said a little arrogantly, "Could it be that I made several phone calls in a row, and you thought I had to sign you?" ? Do you know how many newcomers in the circle are crying and wanting me to support them."
Qin Ke casually pushed back the contract on the table: "Then trouble Mr. Xu to find someone else."
Xu Ping paused, seeing that he really didn't care, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart.
He is a well-known agent in the industry, and he knows that his vision of seeing people never makes mistakes. From the first day he got Qin Ke's information, he dared to pat his chest and guarantee that this is definitely a rare piece of jade in the rough. With a little help, it will be popular all over the country within two years.
More importantly, someone asked him to sign Qin Ke.
"I'm joking with you, young man, don't take it so seriously."
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xu Ping immediately changed his tone, and said with a smile, "If you take a closer look at this contract, I can tell you clearly that the rookies who have just debuted can't get such a generous share at all, and it's because of me... "
He originally wanted to brag about his insight, but before the last few words were finished, Qin Ke raised his eyes and asked softly, "Did my father ask you to come?"
The moment the words fell, the smile on Xu Ping's face also froze.
Qin Ke frowned, it seemed that he guessed right.
In his previous life, he and Xu Ping had worked together for several years, and he knew that this person was very skilled, but he couldn't agree with Xu Ping's style of work.
In addition, all kinds of clues made him aware that Xu Ping had some contact with his father. If the inexplicable rebirth did not disrupt his arrangement, he originally planned to part ways when the contract between the two parties expired.
One is because he and Xu Ping disagree, and the other is because he doesn't want to have anything to do with his father.
The story of Qin Ke's parents is very simple. It is a couple of students who entered the palace of marriage hand in hand after graduation. It was not until the child was born that the woman discovered that her husband turned out to be a scumbag with a heart. Qin Ke's grandparents died early, and his mother had a neat personality. She was disheartened and resolutely divorced her husband, and worked alone to raise the children.
Although Qin Ke's father had a bad character, he had a good skin and married a rich and powerful woman shortly after the divorce. For more than ten years, he has never asked about the child's situation, as if there is no such person as Qin Ke in the world.
Qin Ke would not naively think that his father finally found out about his conscience.
He tapped on the desktop, and said slowly: "If I'm not wrong, he wants to monitor me in his field of vision, lest I sign a contract with another agency, in case I want to reveal my background for the sake of so-called popularity in the future." Hype, will it disturb his marital happiness with that lady?"
Xu Ping swallowed, feeling that Qin Ke's calm and relaxed appearance really didn't look like a young man who just left school.
He felt strange in his heart, and couldn't figure out which link leaked the news, but he really needed to please Qin Ke's father in exchange for some business investment, so he could only bite the bullet and said with a smile: "I do have some personal relations with your father. But It has nothing to do with him if I want to sign you, I have taken a fancy to your potential and sincerely want to cooperate with you."
Qin Ke smiled lightly.
The facts have been clarified, there is no need to discuss with Xu Ping any further.
He pushed away the chair and stood up: "Mr. Xu, please tell me that I don't want to be found out that I have such a father compared to his concerns."
At the same time, Song Yunran returned to the office and saw the old mobile phone on the desk.
Assistant Tang, who walked into the office with him, explained in a timely manner: "The crew sent it by courier this morning, saying that you accidentally forgot to take it yesterday."
Song Yunran didn't pay much attention to it, and conveniently stuffed it into the corner of the drawer: "How's the discussion about Fang Zhou's termination of the contract going?"
Assistant Tang said: "Fang Zhou wanted to terminate the contract years ago, but the company has been persuading him to stay with the reason that he can put him in "Love Formula". Now he hears that you don't plan to invest in this movie, and feels that he was cheated by the company. Last night, I talked to him with the artist director in the middle of the night, and he insisted on terminating the contract."
"Okay, let the legal department negotiate liquidated damages with him according to the contract." Song Yunran said, "He can leave if he wants to. The company doesn't favor anyone."
Assistant Tang had thought of this step a long time ago, and replied: "About this, I also inquired with the artist director last night. She said that the company's artist reserve is insufficient. Withdrew from the traffic market competition, so she suggested signing new people as soon as possible."
Song Yunran nodded: "Then does she have anyone to recommend?"
Assistant Tang, who was eloquent just now, got stuck, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly, "Yes, but..."
Song Yunran was disdainful: "But the other party's asking price is too high? Tell me, how much do they want?"
Anyway, he has plenty of money.
But Assistant Tang said, "It's not about the money. Mr. Song, maybe you have considered making your debut?"
"???"
"We think your appearance is very good. It doesn't matter even if you don't know how to act. You can take the route of resource coffee with capital to join the group. Then we will send you a draft of Shengshi Meiyan in conjunction with the marketing account. According to your conditions, you only need to add a little Hype can take hold in circles very quickly."
Assistant Tang was immersed in Galaxy Entertainment's great blueprint for a bright future, and he became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, "In the future, you will be the face of the company and the most popular TOP. Then, with your influence, no matter whether you go out to sign people or invest, it will definitely be better than you. It's going much better now."
After speaking, Assistant Tang still looked at Song Yunran with admiration.
Look at Mr. Song's beautiful almond eyes. The incandescent lamp in the office shines into his eyes, just like shining into a sparkling lake.
With such an appearance, it would be too wasteful not to be an artist.
Compared to Assistant Tang's excitement, Song Yunran's heart was full of melancholy.
He never expected that this group of people would dare to put their ideas on his head. If he hadn't learned his way and decided to be a good president in this life, your Galaxy Entertainment would have closed down long ago, okay
Song Yunran raised his finger to the opposite side, very coldly: "Are you finished? The door is over there, go out after you finish speaking, and don't bother me here."
Assistant Tang had a bad idea, and Mr. Song looked reluctant, obviously dissatisfied with the wonderful plan they proposed.
He secretly felt sorry for the loss of a future top player in the entertainment industry.
But then he thought of another thing: "By the way, Mr. Song, I have already made a list of assistants for Qin Ke. When will you be free to look over it?"
Song Yunran almost didn't mention it in one breath, and he asked back every word: "You just said, who are you looking for an assistant for?"
"Qin Ke." Assistant Tang replied seriously, "Yesterday you said that it is pitiful that he has no assistants, so I followed your suggestion and selected a few assistants from within the company."
Song Yunran: "..."
Did he say something like that yesterday, did.
But did he mean it? Not at all.
Song Yunran's speechless gaze and Assistant Tang's bewildered gaze clashed in the air for several rounds, and the silence of the scene was mixed with a touch of weirdness.
In the end, he turned his head and looked out of the window in the dark sky. From the clear reflection of the glass window, he saw himself full of melancholy in his eyes.
The company's most popular actor is all about acting in movies that can't be released, the artist director is encouraging the boss to perform in person to make money for everyone, and the assistant to the president is trying to squeeze his cash to serve Qin Ke.
Song Yunran was so tired, it seemed that their company was really going to end.