Jiang Xue took out her work computer, opened a document, placed the computer in front of Jiang Ran, and pointed to the screen.
"These are Jiang Xinrou's business and film and television collaborations for the next year. Most of them are just letters of intent and have not yet been formally signed."
Jiang Ran smiled and handed her a list of artists: "These are the artists you'll be managing next. I need you to take all of Jiang Xinrou's resources and give them to her. Can you do that?"
Jiang Xue initially thought it would be difficult, but when she looked at the artist's profile, she was surprised to find that it was Qiao Yan, the female lead of "Thousands of Snow"!
That makes things much easier. Qiao Yan is currently very popular because of "Thousands of Snowflakes," and Jiang Xinrou's reputation isn't good right now. It would be too easy to take away her resources and give them to Qiao Yan.
"no problem."
Jiang Xue logged into her work email and sent emails to all the brands that Jiang Xinrou had previously agreed to sign contracts with, refusing to continue the cooperation.
When the other party called to inquire, she pretended to be high-minded and said sarcastically in an arrogant tone: "Your brand's clothes are too tacky. Even a face as beautiful as Xinrou can't save them. I think you should just give up."
"Your brand targets the low-end market, but Xinrou aims to go international. If she were to take on a brand like yours, wouldn't that be a black mark on her history?"
“Your low-end, mass-market brands don’t suit Xinrou’s image. How can someone as elegant as Xinrou use such cheap cosmetics? We only consider top-tier brands.”
The other person was so angered by her condescending tone and words that they swore.
"Go to hell! What kind of high-class thing is Jiang Xinrou? She thinks she can endorse top-tier brands? Doesn't she even know if she's worthy of it!"
Jiang Xue was not angry; on the contrary, she felt quite pleased.
She ignored the other party's insults, hung up the phone, and started calling the next brand.
Jiang Xinrou probably never imagined that the person she once treated like a dog would dare to take revenge on her now.
After making calls to all the brands, Jiang Xue started calling the producers of some film and television dramas with whom she had previously made agreements.
"Sorry, Xinrou only plays leading roles, not supporting roles."
"I'm really sorry, but Xinrou is a leading actress who can carry a drama. Are you dreaming if you think she's going to play a supporting role to highlight the male lead?"
"What? Play the second female lead? No way! Xinrou won't play anything but the lead role!"
"Our Xinrou is naturally beautiful, and you're forcing her to play an ugly character in the drama? Wouldn't that damage her image? No way! We're not acting!"
"What? Play a seductive fox demon? No way! Our Xinrou is all about the pure and innocent type! You need to change the script! Otherwise, we won't act!"
"The second female lead's character is great? Then she needs more screen time, you know? She needs to have just as much screen time as the female lead, otherwise our Xinrou won't act in it!"
"......"
After making calls to all the producers, Jiang Xue raised her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead; she was so excited that she was sweating even in such cold weather.
Thinking of the past when she had humbled herself before Jiang Xinrou and been humiliated, Jiang Xue felt even more pleased.
Before, when she was with Jiang Xinrou, she not only had to take care of her manager's work, but she was also frequently verbally abused and beaten by Jiang Xinrou, and she had to serve tea and water and wash Jiang Xinrou's smelly socks every day.
Even so, she continued to do her best to help her secure resources.
Jiang Xinrou felt that this was what she should do and didn't treat her like a human being at all.
Now, she has finally escaped her old life and ushered in a new one!
Her gaze fell on Jiang Ran, and her eyes sparkled.
From now on, she will be Jiang Ran's most steadfast supporter, and she will follow Jiang Ran's lead wherever she is directed!
"How did it go?" Jiang Ran asked when she saw her put down the computer.
"All the business and film and television resources she had previously negotiated have now fallen through. Even if she finds a new agent, it won't be long enough for her to get any useful resources, especially given her current poor reputation and public image."
Jiang Ran gave her a thumbs up, then frowned.
"But you just offended so many brands and producers, everyone remembers you now. How are you going to talk to Qiao Yan about resources now?"
Jiang Xue shook her head and gave her a reassuring look: "Miss Jiang, don't worry. I deliberately lowered my voice just now, and Jiang Minghui didn't sign a contract with me in order to exploit me, so the outside world has no idea that I am Jiang Xinrou's agent."
Jiang Ran nodded. That would be best.
Jiang Minghui and Jiang Xinrou are currently so exhausted by the popularity of "The First Shot" that they are completely unaware of anything else amiss. By the time they realize it, it will be too late.
For the next year, Jiang Xinrou will not be able to appear on television.
"Does Jiang Xinrou have any other plans lately?"
Jiang Xue thought about it carefully: "She's been acting strangely lately. She's been in contact with a mysterious man, and it seems like she's talking about going on some kind of variety show. But she didn't let me get involved in this, and I don't know what kind of variety show she's going to be on."
"Appear on a variety show?" Jiang Ran muttered to herself, a cold smile playing on her lips.
It seems she cares a lot about her recent online reputation.
If an artist wants to rehabilitate their image, appearing on variety shows is the fastest shortcut.
As long as she shows her good side in variety shows and markets herself with personas like being straightforward, a traditional cadre, or a silly beauty, it's easy for people to think that her previous bad behavior was a misunderstanding.
They might even feel guilty for having wronged her and become her fans.
As for that mysterious man?
In her past life, she knew some things about Jiang Xinrou's private life. Could it be—
Jiang Ran licked her lips, a smile flashing in her eyes.
It looks like Gu Shifan has a little bit of a green hat on his head.
What would happen if he found out?
With her slender index finger tapping lightly on the table, Jiang Ran quickly came up with an idea.
She looked at Jiang Xue and revealed her plan: "Well, since you haven't signed a contract with Jiang's, you're not considered an employee of Jiang's. So I want you to continue acting as my inside man, posing as Jiang Xinrou's agent, without revealing your current identity. Is that alright?"
"But... I just offended all the brands as her agent, she'll probably find out soon, right?"
"It won't take long, just two or three days. During that time, I believe you can find a way to keep her from getting the news."
Jiang Xue was still confused after hearing this and didn't quite understand why she did it.
"It's possible, but I don't quite understand the purpose of doing this?"
Is there any difference between Jiang Xinrou receiving the news now and receiving it three days later? She'd find out sooner or later anyway.
Jiang Ran blinked gently and smiled mysteriously: "Of course, it's to give her a big gift in three days."
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