Jiang Yu was sitting on a chair in the company lounge, gnawing on an apple with his left hand, and browsing Weibo with his mobile phone in his right hand.
When he saw someone scolding Shen Qingran, his happy face turned into a flower, and he couldn't wait to give a thumbs up.
"The scolding is so good, it's rare to see Shen Qingran being scolded one day." Jiang Yu happily ate the melon.
Ling Xia flicked his hair, and told him: "Jiang Yu, I'm going to the conference room, you stay here obediently, don't get too close to the female artistes in the company, be careful of being secretly photographed and deliberately gossip. "
Jiang Yu nodded perfunctorily and said, "Understood."
Seeing this, Ling Xia ordered a few more words, seeing how happy he was eating melons, he just left him alone.
This time she came to the company mainly to talk about some resources. She had to get some better resources for Jiang Yu.
When Ling Xia entered the meeting room, there were several managers of other artists sitting inside.
One of the women with ear-length short hair looked at Ling Xia with an unkind look on her face, and said sarcastically, "Manager Ling is indeed a big name, he asked so many of us to wait for you alone."
Ling Xia tossed his flaxen curly hair casually, sat down gracefully, looked at the person opposite him with a perfunctory expression, and said, "Sorry, our artiste is here for my aunt, and I'm a little late."
"Ling Xia, why didn't you say that your entertainer went to have an abortion?" Who didn't know that Jiang Yu was the only entertainer in Ling Xia's hands, and the casual excuse of coming to Auntie clearly meant that she didn't take her seriously.
"Sister Pei's Xiaohong is an example of abortion, how dare Jiang Yu in our family." Xiaohong was an entertainer in sister Pei's hands before, because when people pretended that the mistress was pregnant and quietly went to the hospital to have an abortion, His wife took reporters to expose him, and his reputation fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and his stardom was basically ruined.
When Sister Pei heard that Ling Xia was using such words to block her, she became so angry that her face turned ugly.
Ling Xia touched his newly-made nails, and continued calmly: "Besides, I checked the time just now, and I'm not late. The meeting time was supposed to be at 1:00 p.m., don't I remember right?"
After asking this question, he deliberately looked at the managers next to him.
Everyone shook their heads quickly, and then remained silent. Both of them are gold brokers of the company, and neither of them dared to offend.
Ling Xia glanced at the person opposite him lightly and said: "I heard that Sister Pei means that you have arrived early? That's right, I heard that Sister Pei, your artists have been a little busy recently, and there are not many announcements, no wonder you can come so early."
"Ling Xia, what do you mean? In terms of seniority, I'm your senior anyway, and if I say one thing, you'll say three things. Are you completely ignoring me?" A while ago, sister Pei's artist had two consecutive film reputations. Recently, There are two endorsement products that are unwilling to renew their contracts with him.
"This chapter is not finished, click on the next one to continue reading! Since when did this industry start talking about qualifications? Isn't it always based on ability?" Ling Xia's legs crossed gracefully, and he responded without the slightest timidity: "What's more, you Just now you said that so many people are waiting for me alone, could it be that you don't treat Mr. Ji as a human being?"
Mr. Ji, who had just entered the door, heard his name mentioned, looked helplessly at the woman with fangs and claws, and then sat down in his seat.
He went in with the documents in his hand, and everyone else stood up and said hello to him.
Mr. Ji started the theme of today's meeting, "I'm calling everyone here this time, mainly for two things, the first is to talk about some resource allocations that our company has recently received, and the other is about taking down Dian Niang" The film and television copyright of the novel Flightless Bird."
"Let's talk about the second thing first. The company wants to win the copyright of the two novels "Fatal Me" and "The Unknown World". You should all know that these two novels are platinum gods who can't fly The work written by the bird'. Among them, the film copyright of "Fatal Me" was sold to Huancheng Media Company three years ago, and their company spent two years creating a high-quality film. This suspenseful and brain-burning big The IP-adapted movies earned a total of 1.6 billion at the box office, creating the highest profit for their company last year, and achieved a double harvest at the word-of-mouth box office."
This is a very good representative case.
"The Flightless Bird" already has a very high reputation for his novels, and has a large number of die-hard fans. Coupled with the successful adaptation of the movie, the popularity of his novels has risen to a higher level.
The most important thing is that his subsequent novels are getting better and better one after another, and he is always climbing his own peak.
"I heard that many companies want to buy the copyright of his novels, but he doesn't seem to be willing to sell. So far, there is only one film and television copyright." Sister Pei raised her own question.
"According to the information I have learned, this author cherishes his feathers very much. The difficulty of adapting his novels is a bit high. He is worried that others will change the copyright after buying it, so he would rather not sell it. So he doesn't care if the asking price is high. Yes. The reason why Huancheng Media Company was able to win the copyright of novels and movies before was because they signed an agreement. I found out the content of this agreement in the past two days. I think if we can also... "
In this small meeting room, several people discussed how to win the film and television copyrights of Shi Fei's two novels.
Outside, Jiang Yu was sitting in the lounge happily eating the melons of Shen Qingran and Shi Fei.
He gnawed on the apple with his legs crossed, and sat there looking at the drafts issued by various marketing accounts. Although he knew that these were deliberately flattering Master, Jiang Yu was not worried this time.
Praising and killing is only effective for those who have no strength. If others don't know, how can he not know some inside information.
Seeing a figure out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Yu didn't pay much attention to it. This is where this chapter is not finished, so click on the next one to continue reading! In the lounge, other artists can also come in.
Sheng Shanshan was wearing a white off-the-shoulder skirt today, and seeing Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with surprise, she came here on purpose because she saw Jiang Yu was here.
She is a new artist just signed by the company this year. She is not well-known yet, and the resources provided by the company are also very poor. If she wants to get ahead in the entertainment industry, she will always have to rely on herself.
There are refrigerators, coffee machines, etc. available for consumption in the lounge.
Sheng Shanshan walked past Jiang Yu, and found that he didn't even raise his head, and called out unwillingly, "Brother Jiang, hello."
"Yeah." Jiang Yu agreed casually, keeping his eyes on the phone without leaving.
Sheng Shanshan took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, walked to Jiang Yu, and asked in a delicate voice, "Brother Jiang, I can't unscrew this bottle, can you help me?"
"Do you think which hand of mine seems to be free?" He himself holds an Apple in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right.
It's a pity that Jiang Yu didn't respond at all, and his voice was still a little impatient: "Don't drink if you can't unscrew it, I don't have time."
With such a straightforward refusal, Sheng Shanshan's face was slightly embarrassed, and finally she gritted her teeth and deliberately took two steps closer, "Brother Jiang, what are you looking at? Seeing that you are so happy watching."
Jiang Yu replied simply: "Weibo eats melons."
Sheng Shanshan leaned slightly and approached. From that angle, Jiang Yu could see the inner hook through the seam of the skirt and top as long as he raised his head. He said, "What melon? I'll take a look too."
As soon as Jiang Yu looked up, he saw something he shouldn't have seen. He blurted out a 'fuck', took out his soft body that had practiced dancing and turned to the side, and said with disgust and displeasure: "What's hot? Eye stuff, oh my god, I have to go to the ophthalmologist to wash my eyes."
"Brother Jiang." Sheng Shanshan still wanted to get closer, but Jiang Yu said angrily, "Stay away from me. I don't know you well, so you can either call me Teacher Jiang Yu or Senior Jiang Yu, don't get close to me. "
He has debuted for several years and he is top-notch. No matter in terms of qualifications or popularity, he is worthy of Sheng Shanshan's senior or teacher.
After speaking, Jiang Yu left the lounge with an ugly face.
At the entrance of the lounge, several people peeped their heads and saw the scene. Some snorted coldly with disdain: "It deserves it, and I don't even look at who Senior Jiang Yu is. They want to seduce anyone they see."
"Senior Jiang Yu has the title of a poisonous tongue. When he was a mentor for a talent show, he dared to directly confront someone who wanted to play a shady role. This person actually dared to go forward and seduce him."
"It's embarrassing now. I'm gone. This chapter is not finished. Click on the next one to continue reading! There is nothing to read."
When eating melon was interrupted, Jiang Yu felt that his good mood was gone, so he went to a quiet balcony and planned to continue eating melons for a while.
When he lowered his head, he froze immediately.
Why did he like it
This netizen's comment shows that the shit stirrer is participating.
Although his heart is similar to what this shit-stirring netizen thinks, but he can't like it.
Quickly withdrew the like.
This praise should have been accidentally clicked on for Shining Shanshan just now, and it has been two minutes.
Jiang Yu could imagine that after a while, he should be among the top ten searches.
It's over, Sister Ling knows she must kill him.
While Sister Ling is still in the meeting, run away quickly, you have to run away.
As soon as the phone screen was locked, I put it in my pocket, and hurried to the elevator.
Ling Xia, who was in a meeting over there, suddenly received a message from his assistant, saying that Jiang Yu liked it.
His face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suppressed his anger to act as if nothing had happened.
As soon as the meeting is over, I can't wait to go out.
Sister Pei obviously also knew about the news, she chased after her a few steps to stop her, gleefully said: "Ling Xia, I saw the trending search, your artist can really cause trouble, you will be let You call out the PR team."
"Does a public relations team need to be involved in such a small scene? I don't even have the ability to handle this. No wonder the artists you brought in are getting worse and worse." Ling Xia is not in the mood to argue with her now, and his words are completely impolite.
"Everything happened, you still have the mood to talk about me here. If you want me to say that Jiang Yu has become what he is now, you are used to it. Except for singing, you haven't learned anything well."
"Our family, Jiang Yu, is a singer by profession. As long as he can sing well, what else do he want? Is it possible to be like your family, who can't sing or act?" Ling Xia replied unceremoniously: "Oh, forget Besides, besides singing, our Jiang Yu also has a pretty face."
After finishing speaking, he shook his hair proudly and left, stepping on high heels with extremely arrogant footsteps, what kind of artist was brought by his manager.
It's just that after entering the unoccupied elevator, Ling Xia's arrogant expression suddenly disappeared, his anger level was climbing up little by little, his nail-painted hands were clenched into fists, that expression was like someone owed her Like millions.
"Jiang Yu, you are dead."