In the early morning, the building of Guangyao Media Company.
In the office at the end of the top floor, the decoration is extremely luxurious. Several medieval oil paintings and retro animal horns are hung on the wall, and the colorful enamel vases on the table reflect dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.
Zhou Wenbin was holding a cup of black coffee in his hand, and his whole body was relaxed on the leather sofa behind him, looking very comfortable.
The man was wearing an Armani haute couture suit and a limited-edition Patek Philippe watch. His hair was combed shiny. Although he was over middle-aged and in his forties, he was well maintained. He looked at most Early thirties.
At this moment, Zhou Wenbin was sitting opposite a person, wearing a slightly old white T-shirt and washed jeans, with simple black short hair, a clean face, no makeup, and in the shadow of the light was a picture of Under the flawless face.
But the man's eyes were dull and dull, his thin lips had no trace of blood, and his whole body was enveloped by a cold and dead breath.
Zhou Wenbin took a sip of his coffee leisurely, and looked up at the other party with certainty, "Luo Chen, how is it? Have you considered it?"
Luo Chen's figure was unusually thin and thin, but his back was straight. Hearing this, his stiff back trembled imperceptibly. There was an extremely cold light in his dim eyes, but soon even that chill was covered by his eyes. swallowed by the darkness at the bottom, turning into ashes of despair.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted the dead silence in the room.
A bloated man in a gray suit rushed in sweating profusely. When he saw Zhou Wenbin, he panicked and shouted, "Director Zhou... something is wrong..."
Zhou Wenbin, who had been disturbed in his leisure time, frowned immediately, and looked at the other party dissatisfied, "It's so early in the morning, what are you shouting about?"
The fat man said anxiously, "Director Zhou, the higher-ups didn't even say hello, and suddenly sent a new agent over, saying that he would come here today, and asked all of us to cooperate with his work with all our strength. You said that Mr. Chu What does that mean?"
Although Guangyao's performance is at the bottom of the list among the subsidiaries of Universal, it is a subsidiary of Universal after all, and it is much better than other small brokerage companies.
Whether it is an artist or a manager, it is not easy to enter Guangyao. You must have relevant professional experience and educational background, and you must pass five interviews. The requirements are quite demanding.
The point is, now that Zhou Wenbin is the boss, any artist, including his manager, must look at it and nod before joining the company.
Now that a manager is suddenly parachuted over and given him such great privileges, no one will be convinced, especially Zhou Wenbin's party, which will naturally pay special attention.
Zhou Wenbin narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, a gloomy look flashed across his face, and he snorted coldly, "The one named Ye Bai?"
The fat man nodded again and again, "That's right! It's the name, Director Zhou, do you know it?"
Zhou Wenbin didn't know what to think of, and his face became even more ugly, "It's just a fledgling kid, who can turn the world upside down in my territory? What to do, what to do, a little thing is worth your fuss!"
Hehe, this brat, I didn't expect him to find Gao Fei from Mars Weekly to change the public opinion, and in the end he really turned Han Xianyu Xianyu over, ruining his good deeds for nothing.