He Deyuan, who was about to leave, heard the Miss Secretary's words, and thought of the two people who had just entered, his heart throbbed, and a smile appeared on his face, "May I ask what the president said?"
"It's not clear, please come in."
"Okay then." Thinking of his relationship with the top, He Deyuan quickly calmed down and said to Ke Qining behind him, "Xiao Ke, come with me, I just want to discuss with the president about changing the contract for you."
Ke Qining's eyes lit up, and he followed behind He Deyuan.
The secretary spoke again at this time, "I'm sorry, the president said on the phone just now that he saw Mr. He Deyuan. This gentleman should wait outside."
He Deyuan, who has been repeatedly humiliated, suddenly turned ashen and took a deep breath, but he did not dare to express his temper at the president's secretary, so that Ke Qining, whose face was also a little ugly, went to the door of the president's office. After straightening his collar and adjusting his expression, he knocked on the door.
"Enter."
When He Deyuan entered the door, he saw Ling Chunan, who was sitting on the sofa, with Da Lala sitting on the sofa. The gold broker Zhong Lian was standing beside him, and the current person in charge of Boyue Entertainment would tremble three times in the entertainment industry. The boss-level person is actually smiling at him
Although the smile was fleeting, He Deyuan confirmed that he was not mistaken. Could this little star have something to do with the president
Thinking of this, He Deyuan couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although he has some connections in the circle, he is still nothing compared to the president of Boyue Entertainment. If Ling Chunan has a relationship with the president, then what he did in the past...
Feng Baiqin glanced at He Deyuan, who was obviously nervous, "He Deyuan?"
When he came into contact with Feng Baiqin's cold gaze, He Deyuan almost didn't find a voice, "Yes, yes, President Feng."
"You don't have to use Bo Yue to work in the future, and someone from the artists will come to hand over to you."
"Feng, President Feng?" He Deyuan couldn't care about his nervousness at this time, and subconsciously defended, "I have worked in the company for so many years, and I have brought out not ten or eight stars, and there is no credit or hard work. You can't because Just two words from others will fire me." He glared at Ling Chunan angrily at this point, "Tan Anyue, we'll just talk about changing the agent in private, why do you need to find the president here..."
"You can take a look at these materials." Feng Baiqin interrupted He Deyuan and threw a stack of materials in front of him.
He Deyuan was full of resentment. Although he wanted to rush up to give Ling Chunan two punches immediately, he didn't dare to make a fool of Feng Baiqin years ago. He picked up the information and began to look at it.
As soon as he took a look at the document, He Deyuan's face changed greatly, he quickly turned a few pages, some fat fingers trembled and the arc became bigger and bigger, sweat dripped down the forehead on the paper, "This, this... total… "
"These materials are enough for you to reform in prison for ten or eight years. I am nostalgic. For the sake of you being a manager for me for a few months, I just want you to get out of this circle. I think He Deyuan You should know how to do it, sir." Ling Chunan said lazily, "I wonder if Mr. He Deyuan has any opinion on my changing agent?"
How could He Deyuan still hear Ling Chunan's words at this time? It's not uncommon for people to trade with small stars in the circle, and everyone is tacit. The story of courting a wealthy businessman and injecting drugs into his little star is also clearly written. If this matter is leaked, no matter how hard his backstage is, he will not be able to protect him.
After He Deyuan left in despair with the information, the office fell into silence again. Feng Baiqin put the freshly brewed tea in front of Ling Chunan, "Xiaoyue intends to make Zhong Lian your new manager?"
At this time, it was only five minutes before Ling Chunan and Zhong Lian entered the president's office. In fact, he only had time to introduce himself when he came in, and then took out the share confirmation letter and showed it to Feng Baiqin. He didn't even have any evidence of He Deyuan's crimes. When he had time to take it out of the bag, Feng Baiqin spontaneously helped him complete the next face-slapping session.
From the information Feng Boqin just brought out, it is obvious that he is also prepared.
Ling Chunan couldn't help but be caught off guard by this positive attitude. He glanced suspiciously at the man who had two faces similar to Helian Feng. Ling Chunan nodded, "Yes."
Feng Baiqin said: "Zhong Da's agent is busy with his business. He just got free not long ago, so he should take a good time off. I happen to have nothing to do recently, and I have a good network in the circle. Why don't you let me be your agent, small How do you feel?"
Ling Chunan: "...not so good."
Maybe it was Ling Chunan's eyes looking at the neuropathy being too straightforward, Feng Boqin finally restrained a little bit, "That's right, I think I'm relatively better than Zhong Lian..."
At this moment, Zhong Lian suddenly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, to interrupt, I remember that your university was studying in the Finance Department of Kyoto University of Commerce and Business. Relationship, Boyue Entertainment has developed very well under your hands, but this does not mean that you can lead an artist well."
Zhong Lian's rebuttal made the man who was used to being strong a little unhappy. Feng Baiqin frowned, "Mr. Zhong, I still have your resume. If I remember correctly, you are not a related major."
"Not to mention what my major is, now I have been in the circle for eight years, and I have brought out five world-class artists, all of whom are the mainstays of Boyue today, and I have the confidence to plan the most suitable development path for Tan Anyue. , find the script that best suits him."
"But I have more resources than you, and I am..."
The two of them started arguing with each other. One said he had good ability, the other said he had more resources, and they refused to give in to each other. Ling Chunan lost interest after listening to it for a few minutes, and did not interrupt them. , going out the door to get some air.
"Mr. Tan." Seeing the door opened, the secretary greeted her, "Is something wrong?"
"You are busy with your work, let me breathe." Ling Chunan said, "President Feng and Zhong Lian are discussing issues, please don't disturb them."
"OK."
The president's office occupies a whole floor, and there is a large glass open-air balcony outside. From here, you can overlook most of the city. At this time, it is the morning, and the warm sun shines on the green plants on the terrace. It seems that it has just been poured. The water droplets on the edge of the leaves reflected a golden light. Ling Chunan touched one of the leaves, and the round water droplets that were originally on the edge fell to the ground and broke into several petals.
"Host, do you think Feng Boqin is an adult?" 098 asked.
"What do you think?" Ling Chunan asked back.
"Yeah... Right." 098, who was quite sure, heard Ling Chunan's tone and was not sure, but Feng Boqin, no matter the way he spoke or looked at the host's eyes, was very similar to adults. who is it.
"You think so."
I can't hear the emotions in Ling Chunan's tone, and 098 has no bottom. Could it be that he guessed wrong
Ten minutes later, Zhong Lian found Ling Chunan, "Let's go in and sign the contract."
Ling Chunan's expression was a little surprised, "Have you persuaded President Feng?"
"Naturally, I'm a professional agent." Zhong Lian looked straight, looking as reliable as ever.
When the two entered the new economic contract, Feng Baiqin's face was quite ugly, "Sign it."
Ling Chunan read the contract at a glance and ten lines. With his experience, he can naturally distinguish the advantages of the contract conditions. For him, these contracts are not only non-binding, but also have considerable benefits. You can't get such top treatment.
Obviously, his shareholder status alone is not enough to do this, so Zhong Lian's handwriting must be indispensable.
After signing the contract and rejecting Feng Boqin's offer to invite him to dinner, Ling Chunan and Zhong Lian left the company together.
Zhong Lian stopped Ling Chunan, "Did you drive?"
Ling Chunan turned back, "Open, do you want me to take you back?"
"Give me the car keys."
Ling Chunan paused when he took the key, "What are you doing?"
"I remember that you still have three months of adulthood, and you don't have a driver's license yet. I don't care what happened to you before, but you are now my artist and a public figure. If you can avoid this kind of thing, try to avoid it. Give me the key, I'll walk you home."
"… "
It's rare to see the host slumped, and 098 almost laughed. This agent is too powerful. Not only did he defeat the adult-like guy, but even the host could teach him a lesson.
"098, your laughter interferes with my train of thought."
At this time, Ling Chu Nan's cool voice came, and 098's laughter stopped abruptly, only to realize that it actually laughed, "Yes, I'm sorry, host, I didn't mean it."
After Ling Chunan handed over the keys to the newly appointed agent, he sat in the co-pilot and told him his address before continuing to say to 098: "It's not that I can't tell him, it's just unnecessary, he's my agent now. Man, it's natural for me to help me drive, and I don't like driving very much."
Without a word, the car parked steadily downstairs in Ling Chunan's apartment, "Mr. Zhong."
"Alian."
Ling Chunan didn't care about the title either, "Okay, Alian. If you don't mind, let's go up and have a cup of tea? Of course, for our newly established cooperative relationship."
"I happen to have some work plans to discuss with you."
The two happily reached an agreement.
Ling Chunan's apartment is on the 18th floor. It is the top floor of this apartment. The apartment is still very new. Currently, he is the only one living on the top floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he smelled the strong fragrance of Chinese roses. There was a sea of bright red rose flowers, and at the end of the sea of flowers stood a tall figure, holding a large bunch of flowers in his arms, smiling brightly, "Baby, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."