Sheng Li spoke slowly and in a cheerful tone, with a kind look on his face.
I saw Sheng Li's face clearly.
Outside the door, the agent suddenly stopped talking about "everything will work out when the time comes".
Through the rising smoke, he could see the face that often appeared in entertainment and financial news standing up.
He and Tang Ze both stopped where they were. Su Di waited for a while but didn't see the two people come in. He paused and turned sideways: "Teacher Tang?"
Tang Ze came back to his senses.
He pursed his lips. Compared to his agent, he was calmer. He followed Su Di in and introduced himself: "Hello, Manager Sheng, I am Tang Ze."
Tang Ze calmed himself down. He knew his situation. Even when he was at his peak and his voice was still intact, it would have been difficult for him to sign with Shengyu, let alone now.
"I know. Miss Meng told me. Sit down first." Manager Sheng asked Tang Ze to sit down enthusiastically and went straight to today's topic. He picked up a contract beside him and said, "This is our cooperation contract. If you have no objection, let's sign it now."
While Tang Ze was still thinking about how to start the conversation, Manager Sheng handed him another contract.
...
...
The hand holding the teacup trembled a little, "You don't know, I'm with the old company..."
"Don't worry, I know all of this," Manager Sheng tapped his fingers on the table and said slowly, "I've asked a lawyer to negotiate with your former company about the breach of contract fee, and Shengyu will pay it all. Don't worry about Shengyu's Justice Department, there's never a case that they can't win. In three days, all legal procedures will be completed, and you can still sing and create as you please in the future."
As he spoke, Manager Sheng glanced at the people around him. The secretary took out a pencil and handed it to Tang Ze: "Teacher Tang, if you think it's okay, just sign it. Manager Sheng has already signed this document."
Tang Ze reached out, took the pen, and turned to the first page——
“A” Grade Contracts.
He was a person who never showed his emotions, but at this moment he couldn't help himself.
"Sign, sign, Tang Ze," his agent, who finally reacted, said tremblingly, "It's rare that Manager Sheng thinks highly of you."
The contract is very long, about thirty pages.
If it were any other company, these contract agents would definitely look for a lawyer to take a serious look at it, but now, this is Shengyu, Sheng Li.
The leading giant in the Asian entertainment industry——
Great entertainment!
The company has more than a dozen top-tier artists.
The most intimidating among them is Yi Tong, who is the top boss under Shengyu.
But Yi Tong almost no longer participates in the domestic film industry, and only appears in international films.
Shengyu holds half of the resources in the entertainment industry. It can be said that as long as Shengyu stomps its feet, the entire entertainment industry will be shaken.
Not to mention the countless artists who want to develop in Shengyu, there are also countless companies and artists who want to cooperate with Shengyu.
It’s a pity that Shengyu’s focus has been on the international market recently. In the past six months, less than three artists have been successfully signed to Shengyu.
There are three executive managers in the external development department at Shengyu’s headquarters.
Sheng Wei is one of the three giants in the entertainment industry.
One sentence can stir up a storm in the entertainment industry. Why did "A Day in the Life of a Star" become so popular not only in the entertainment industry but also abroad?
In addition to Meng Fu, there is one biggest reason, Shengyu has obtained the live broadcast rights on the homepage of Galaxy app!
Today's Shengyu is no longer playing with domestic entertainment companies. It has already expanded to the international arena. Yi Tong's success in the international arena in the past two years is proof of this.
Such a huge company, Sheng Li is still one of the three giants.
Not to mention others, looking through the current entertainment industry, among the artists that Sheng Li can personally sign, only Yi Tong is qualified, and no one else is.
At this moment, Sheng Li not only personally got the contract for Tang Ze, but also got an A-signature.
The agent felt like he was floating.
Tang Ze glanced at Sheng Li, picked up a pen, and turned to the last page. Sure enough, there was a signature of "Sheng Li" on it.
Tang Ze didn't know how he signed.
By the time he realized what was happening, the contract had already been made in duplicate.
"Welcome to Shengyu," Sheng Wei shook his hand and smiled. "The company's legal department has already contacted your original company. Take a rest today and report to the company headquarters tomorrow. Someone will make arrangements for you."
After Sheng Li signed the multi-million contract and told Tang Ze a few details, he left.
He also has to deal with Tang Ze's legal issues, and most importantly, explain to his superiors the reasons for signing Tang Ze.
He also has to give the company an explanation for the 60 million yuan.
With Tang Ze's status, he doesn't even have the qualifications to ask Sheng Li's secretary to come out today. Sheng Li came in person just to give face to Meng Fu and Su Cheng.
The door closed with a creaky sound.
Inside the room, the two people sitting at the table slowly came to their senses.
Tang Ze's agent quickly picked up the document in front of Tang Ze. The words "A Signature" caught his eye, and the Shengyu logo was clearly visible in the lower right corner.
"It seems that this is not a dream..." Tang Ze's agent sat back in his chair and muttered.
Su Di at the side flicked the sandalwood, and only raised his head after hearing what Tang Ze's agent said, "You two, calm down."
Tang Ze's agent looked at Su Di expressionlessly: "..."
How the hell can they stay calm? !
Shengyu, Shengxu, and Shengyu A-signing, any one of these three is a bomb for them, let alone all three together!
"I'll take you two back first." Su Di put away the sandalwood and rang the bell to ask someone to clean up the box.
Twenty minutes later.
Tang Ze and his agent returned to their dormitory again.
Su Di’s car drove away.
Tang Ze's agent took the contract and turned to Tang Ze: "Tang Ze, your luck has come!"
The two walked towards the elevator.
"Although your voice is not good now, but with Shengyu here, your resources will not be too bad. I don't care what you think. From today on, you must make money for Shengyu." The agent looked at Tang Ze with a gleam in his eyes. "And Meng Fu, you must also remember how she and Shengyu pulled you out of the swamp today!"
If he had changed to any other company, Tang Ze might have been unknown, but with Shengyu, although Tang Ze could not sing high notes, he had Meng Fu's support, so he would have no problem releasing records.
"If you had this A-sign five years ago, you might have been able to get it with Yi Tong..." Having said this, the agent paused and didn't say anything else.
Back then, Tang Ze's talent surpassed everyone of his contemporaries. If his voice was still good and he had the background of Shengyu, his agent would have no surprise that he could work alongside Yi Tong.
But let’s not talk about that now.
Tang Ze can now be said to have found a blessing in disguise.
"Haha," the agent patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, "I really want to travel back to two days later and see what expressions Kang Lin and the others would have when Shengyu's official Weibo posted a Weibo!"
**
At this time, Meng Fu was still making spices in the study.
The kind of fragrance that Director Xu and Screenwriter Fang wanted was not very complicated. It was the basic fragrance that most perfumers knew and would not be used for a long time.
The key is Tang Ze's throat, which requires not only spices but also medicinal fragrance pills.
Meng Fu sat on the carpet in the study, with an ancient book spread out on her legs. The book was mostly written in small seal characters, and the pages were a little yellow. In addition to the densely packed words, there were also illustrations.
"Dragon Bone Incense and Buddha Dan Fruit have miraculous effects..." Meng Fu stopped at this page. Not far away, there were her failed works displayed.
She had some ideas about Tang Ze's voice, but this was her first time making these things. The dragon bone incense and the Buddha dan fruit could not be fused together. If the fusion rate did not reach 24%, the medicinal effect of the two herbs would not be exerted.
The phone was ringing, and she pressed the speakerphone, "Grandpa."
"Fu'er, Xiao Su said you didn't go to the crew today," Mr. Jiang's voice didn't sound as tired as before, "Come back for dinner tonight. I'll ask the driver to pick you up. He said you haven't eaten or slept well these past few days."
"Nonsense," Meng Fu put down the book, picked up the beer on the side, opened the pull ring with one hand, and said without blinking: "I have been sleeping well recently."
"You are still young, don't neglect your health..." Old Master Jiang gave a lot of detailed instructions. He was very serious to other members of the Jiang family, but he was always more verbose to Meng Fu. "My sister sent me a private message. Remember to go down later. The driver is coming."
Mr. Jiang hung up the phone and went to look for his little sisters.
Meng Fu: "..."
She looked at the hung up phone expressionlessly.
The phone vibrated again. Meng Fu looked down and saw that it was the president of the Painting Association. She glanced at it, replied with a word, and ignored it.
He pressed his temple, put the book on the table, and picked up the beer can on the carpet.
While thinking about Tang Ze's condition, he walked outside.
The door was closed, and Zhao Fan knew she was busy, so he didn't come in to disturb her.
"Sister Fan, I'm going to go back later." Meng Fu leaned against the door of the study, took the last sip of wine, and lazily looked up to talk to Zhao Fan.
But he found that Zhao Fan was not on the sofa.
She is opening the door.
At the door, Su Di had already lowered her head deeply. Su Cheng looked past Su Di and Zhao Fan, his eyes indifferently fixed on her——
Beer can in hand.
"Brother Cheng," Meng Fu squeezed his hand and threw the beer can back, "You must listen to my excuses."
Meng Fu: "..."
Zhao Fan: “…”
Su Di: “…”
The air fell into an eerie silence.
Zhao Fan even felt like laughing.
She held back.
It looked just like the class teacher scolding someone.
Su Cheng took a step forward, and Zhao Fan and Su Di immediately turned around and made way for him. Everyone watched him walk to the refrigerator.
The refrigerator door was opened.
The first layer is milk, the second layer is beer, and the third and fourth layers are Sudi ingredients.
Su Cheng glanced at the beer layer, and slid his slender fingertips across the front row of beer. His voice was as warm and cool as always, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. "Three cans are missing."
It's really not good to have two perverts at home. What a terrible memory. Meng Fu hasn't been back for a week, but he can still remember the numbers.
Meng Fu stood up and coughed, "I can definitely explain this today. I drank a can today."
Zhao Fan raised his hand and said subconsciously: "I drank a can."
The numbers don't match.
Meng Fu looked towards Su Di indifferently.
Su Di was originally staring at the tip of his shoe when he sensed the death gaze. He raised his head and Zhao Fan pinched his arm.
Su Di: "...I...I drank a can too?"
Su Cheng looked at Su Di indifferently.
Su Di straightened his chest again and said in a positive tone this time, "Yes, I drank a can too."
Meng Fu slowly walked to the sofa and looked at Su Cheng silently. She originally thought that today was a bit bad, but unexpectedly Su Cheng just glanced at Su Di, said nothing, and turned to talk to Meng Fu about Tang Ze.
Not to mention Meng Fu, even Zhao Fan felt surprised and breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Fu took away her phone, opened the address book, found Su Dian's Moments, and clicked "like" on his latest Moments post.
Su Di in the kitchen was flattered to see this like.
Two minutes later, his phone kept vibrating.
It shows 99 unread messages.
Su Tian: [What did you do? 】
Wei Jingke: [Screenshot]
Wei Jingke: [What did you do? 】
Su Xuan: What did you do again? ?
Su Di frowned and clicked on the screenshot.
The screenshot is of his circle of friends, and there is an additional blank avatar below the likes button.
It’s Su Cheng.
Su Di: “…”
It happened quite suddenly.
**
Jiang family.
When Meng Fu came back, it was already time for dinner at the Jiang family. She came back today not to eat, but to check on the old man's condition.
Meng Fu looked at Mr. Jiang's pulse calmly, and it returned to its previous level.
It was within her expectations.
Meng Fu let go of her hand.
"You've lost weight again," Old Master Jiang looked at Meng Fu and frowned, "It's not wrong for young people to work hard, but your health is your capital, don't stay up late..."
He contacts Su Cheng every day, so he naturally knows that Meng Fu is currently filming on the set and is very busy.
Jiang Quan also occasionally talked to Meng Fu.
Jiang Xinchen kept his head down while eating and didn't say a word. As for Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran, they were not at home.
Finish eating.
Meng Fu was about to rush back because she had to go to the set tomorrow.
Outside, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran came back.
"The list will be out tomorrow, and you will definitely be in the top three in the preliminary round." Mrs. Tong held Jiang Xinran's hand and chatted and laughed. As soon as she came in, she saw Meng Fu and Mr. Jiang sitting at the dinner table. Mrs. Tong suppressed the news about Tong Eryu that was about to come to her lips.
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