"Xin Ge..."
The boy walking in front was called Tian Zeyu. He looked at his companions behind him with an embarrassed look on his face, then made up his mind and said, "Actually, we haven't made up our mind yet. We just accepted this beautiful lady's business card, so we came to find you after the music festival. We originally just wanted to talk to you and see if we should sign a contract, but we didn't expect you to let us sign directly."
"Yeah, yeah, we haven't figured it out yet."
"Brother Xin, can you give us a few days to think about it?"
"Yes, we want to find a professional to take a look at this contract. Who knows if there is any..." pitfall in the contract.
Before he could finish his words, he met Shen Yuxin's cold gaze.
Several people suddenly stopped talking.
Fu Chenlin smiled.
"Brother Xin, don't blame them!"
He took out his business card from his pocket and handed one to each of the young men.
Seeing that some of them were already showing joy, Fu Chenlin smiled and said, "People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. The entertainment industry is changing so fast, who wouldn't want to find a stronger backer, don't you think?"
"That's right."
Shen Yuxin nodded.
When he looked up again, Okita Zeyu and his group extended their hands, "Give me the contract."
Several people have signed the contract.
Yao Beishan also stamped the red official seal of his studio.
Just waiting for Shen Yuxin's signature.
After some hesitation, a few people handed the contract back to Shen Yuxin.
Looking at Deng Xiye, Shen Yuxin's eyes were calm, "It's okay, give it to me."
Deng Xiye shook his head and hid the contract behind him. "Brother Xin, I have already signed it. I am an artist of your studio now. You can't abandon me!"
"Nishino..."
Someone beside Deng Xiye whispered to dissuade him, "You are a new folk singer at this music festival. You won't have to wait until tomorrow before your phone is bombarded with calls from folk music companies. Won't you reconsider?"
"Yes, Nishino, impulse is the devil, think about it again!"
Deng Xiye shook his head and turned back to persuade those people, "Xin Ge will not be a failure, and the studio will be fine. If you trust me, take the contract back."
Looking at Deng Xiye as if he were a mentally retarded person, those people looked helpless.
Deng Xiye didn't try to persuade him any more.
Turning around, he looked at Shen Yuxin persistently, "Brother Xin, you can't go back on your word!"
“Bring it here!”
Shen Yuxin smiled helplessly, "I won't sign. If you take this contract out and say you are from my studio, it will not only have no legal effect, but no one will believe you!"
Deng Xiye was startled, and hurriedly opened the last page of the document, then took out a pen from his bag and handed it to Shen Yuxin.
Shen Yuxin took the pen and signed his name on it in a few quick strokes. He returned one copy to Deng Xiye and placed one copy on the table.
Then, he tore the other contracts in his hand into pieces and threw them into the trash can.
"Okay, you're free!"
Shen Yuxin looked at those people.
After taking a deep look at Shen Yuxin, with a smug expression of "you are hopeless" on his face, Fu Chenlin turned around and waved to the newcomers, "Let's go, brothers..."
A group of people walked out in a crowd.
Just then he ran into Wu Zihao who came in a hurry.
And the group of people behind Wu Zihao.
It brought together talented people of all ages, and the reporters recognized at a glance that these people were the leaders of the BlackBerry Music Festival organizers.
???
What's going on? Could it be that, in addition to Shen Yuxin secretly having a crush on a fan, there is even more explosive news?
Reporters swarmed in like a tide.
(End of this chapter)