Yue Tingfeng: "That's right."
He looked directly into Sister Mai's eyes and refused to avoid her. Instead, he suppressed Sister Mai until she couldn't hold her head straight, taking her shamelessness to the extreme.
Yue Tingfeng told Sister Mai plainly, I am just plotting against your artists, what can you do to me.
Sister Mai was so angry that her chest hurt: "Mr. Yue, aren't you worried that Qingsi will be angry with you if she knows what you have done?"
Yue Tingfeng's answer almost made Sister Mai vomit blood, because he said: "She is angry with her, what does it matter to me?"
He will be her boss by then, how can she still be stubborn
Anyway, Yue Tingfeng's method was simple and crude. Taking advantage of He Lanfangnian's ignorance, he first took Yan Qingsi's "deed of sale" into his own hands and took the initiative in his hands. From now on, everything will be fine. manage.
Yue Tingfeng has been in the mall for so many years and knows how to do it most effectively and conveniently.
Before anyone could react, he came up with a move to drain the fire. Even if the incident happened, everything was a foregone conclusion. If Yan Qingsi wanted to make trouble, the most she could do was lose her temper. In the end, she was still the one in his hand.
Sister Mai gritted her teeth: "Mr. Yue is a good man."
Jiang Lai sent a contract to Sister Mai: "Ms. Mai, please take a look at the terms of the contract. If you have no objection, just sign it."
Sister Mai quickly read the contract, and the rules were very clear. Moreover, it was of great benefit to her. What Yue Tingfeng wanted was ownership, and he would not be involved in the actual operation. In terms of profit sharing, he only took a symbolic 3, and provided unlimited support in terms of financial resources.
Considering the interests of the studio alone, what Yue Tingfeng placed in front of her was a very, very tempting braised pork, which was mouth-watering.
It doesn't matter whether Sister Mai signs this contract or not, because Yue Tingfeng always has a way to get it.
Sister Mai felt heavy: "Qingsi and I are not just artists and managers, we are friends. Signing this contract is equivalent to selling Qingsi to you, right?"
Jiang Lai immediately said: "Of course not. With Yue as the backstage, we can make better plans for Miss Qingsi. If there is any trouble, we will solve it. You only need to follow your plan and send Miss Qingsi to a bigger and higher stage." Just go up and we’ll do the rest.”
Jiang Lai is now eager to show off in front of Yue Tingfeng, hoping not to be sent away.
Jiang Lai was actually right. Putting aside Yue Tingfeng's selfishness, there was no better backstage in Luo City than the Yue family.
Sister Mai has high expectations for Yan Qingsi, and she also knows that Yan Qingsi has ambitions, but ambition alone is not enough. Sister Mai knows better than anyone how complex the entertainment industry is.
Yan Qingsi has just started, but she has already been hacked on a large scale and with premeditation. There are many hands behind her preparing to add insult to injury. No one knows what she will encounter in the future.
Without a strong backing, it would be difficult for them to climb up on their own, and the further back they go, the harder it will be.
Although Sister Mai is a senior agent, she knows how to package and create Yan Qingsi, but the only thing she lacks is... she does not have a strong backend.
At this time, Yue Tingfeng's legs stretched out. His legs were really thick!
Sister Mai looked at the document and struggled in her heart.
Sister Mai gritted her teeth and raised her head to look into Yue Tingfeng's unpredictable eyes: "If she signs this contract, I hope... you won't force her."
Yue Tingfeng said calmly: "Of course I won't force her."