Sister Mai said: "Then let's settle this contract first. Don't worry, we are very picky about signing artists. And as you have seen, we don't have many artists in our studio, but we are backed by Yue Shi, Qingsi, Yan Qingsi, who has just been crowned queen at the Holy Noble Award, is my artist. She is the boss of the Yue family, so you don’t have to worry about funds and resources."
As Sister Mai said, Murong Mian just nodded lightly without any expression.
Sister Mai talked a lot and continued: "If you have nothing else to do, I will rent a house in Los Angeles first. I will start getting resources for you as soon as possible. Let's take a few sets of photos first."
"good!"
Sister Mai talked a lot, but Murong Mian rarely answered. Even if she did speak, she would only say one word.
After all, Sister Mai is an old loach who has been in the entertainment industry for many years. As soon as Murong Mian sat down, she felt that something was wrong with him. Although he was sitting in front of her and seemed to be listening to what she said carefully, in fact, he was not. Probably , my mind is no longer here.
Sister Mai had her own plans in mind. The more she looked at Murong Mian, the more satisfied she became.
In the past two years, Xiaoxianrou has become more and more popular in the entertainment industry. Although their studio has a cold fire, who thinks they have too much money? Moreover, Leng Ran wanted to transform.
What's more, Murong Mian and Leng Ran are of different genres. By launching them both, the studio can work on both sides.
Sister Mai felt that she was finally on her way and could finally get busy.
Ever since Yan Qingsi got married and gave birth to a child, she has been in a state of half-retirement. Sister Mai watched helplessly as she missed a good resource, which was heartbreaking!
Sister Mai asked Murong Mian: "Would you like to visit our studio and get familiar with the staff? Let me tell you, we don't have so much intrigue here and it's very harmonious. You don't have to worry about unspoken rules here in the future, and you don't have to be afraid of me. Forcing you to do something you don’t want to do..."
"OK."
"Come on, I'll show you around."
Sister Mai brought Murong Mian out and got to know the employees of the studio. There were not many of them, and everyone who came in was selected by Sister Mai herself.
Sister Mai brought Murong Mian to the studio of their studio, "We have a separate studio here. If we go further, in that house, there are photos of our stars. Do you want to take a look?"
Murong Mian nodded.
Opening the room, Sister Mai said, "You stay here for a while and I'll have someone rent a house for you right away."
"Trouble."
"It's no trouble. I'm your agent. If you need anything, be sure to tell me."
Sister Mai approached Sister Zhao, who was in charge of finance at the studio: "Sister Zhao, rent a house quickly, with at least two bedrooms and one living room. It must be well-decorated. Money is not an issue. The key is speed. It is best to get it done within an hour."
Sister Zhao was embarrassed: "But it's almost the Chinese New Year, and it's hard to rent a house! Besides, in just one hour, you think too highly of me."
"Then just think of a way,"
"By the way, I think of living alone, Leng Ran, and often not going back."
Sister Mai's eyes lit up: "You are so smart, I'll call him."
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After visiting the studio, Murong Mian was about to leave, and Sister Mai walked him to the door.
He was about to get in the car when he heard a voice from behind: "Wait a minute..."
Murong Mian turned around and saw Ji Mianmian running over, her cheeks red from the cold.
He asked: "Is something wrong?"
Ji Mianmian bit her lip and took out a pair of gloves from her bag, "It's very cold, your hands... are too cold."
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