Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 292 Shi Mianmian, Grandpa Jing

"Mr. Chen will be back later. There is something that Mr. Chen plans to tell you in person." The artist director smiled and personally made a cup of coffee for Shi Su and brought it to the office.

Shi Su raised an eyebrow when he heard this.

Fresh!

The boss of Yijia Entertainment has never had any special opinion on her. In the past two or three years after signing here, she seems to have never seen the boss of the agency company up close, and only a year ago at the annual meeting of Yijia Entertainment Group Only then did he catch a glimpse of the boss in his forties from a distance.

It didn't take long for her to wait, and in less than ten minutes, Mr. Chen came.

After entering the door, I saw Shi Su sitting on the sofa and nodded to her. Shi Su stood up and said hello: "Mr. Chen, what do you want to tell me?"

"You have to go back to film in the afternoon, right? Then I'll make a long story short and I won't fool you." Mr. Chen looked at her: "Cen Jun signed you back then, how long is the brokerage contract between you and our company?" ?”

Shi Su paused, and replied, "Five years."

"It has been almost three years now. According to our observation, Cen Jun's business ability is average, and his resources are limited, so he can only bring in a group of newcomers. You are now one of the key artists of our Yijia Entertainment. From business Resources, scripts, etc. can be said to be soaring very quickly, and Cen Jun’s ability can’t move you.” Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows and said: “The company has temporarily given Cen Jun a vacation. Let her go on vacation abroad for a while, and as for Cen Jun's studio, you don't have to go there in the future, the company has arranged another agent for you, and the work will be handed over within this week."

...

In the afternoon, when Shi Su returned to the set, Chu Jiu sat next to her, but her eyes were obviously red.

"You've already heard?" Shi Su glanced at her.

Chu Jiu nodded with red eyes: "I just heard people from the studio talking about it in the group this afternoon, saying that Miss Jun was replaced."

"It's not a big problem to change. If I don't agree, Miss Jun can come back at any time." Shi Su said with a sullen face, "But the problem is that the new manager arranged by the company is Cherry Yang."

Chu Jiu almost thought that he heard it wrong, and looked at Shi Su with red eyes in disbelief: "Cherry Yang? Isn't she the woman Mr. Chen raised outside? This woman is not a few years older than me. Twenty-six or seven years old, I heard that she hooked up with the CEO of Yijia Entertainment before graduating from university. He knew that Mr. Chen had a family, but he continued to follow him. I haven't heard that she has any skills outside for so many years. Mr. Chen sent her a lot of artists, but those artists had no resources in her hands, and they all seemed to be hidden by the snow. The artists who fell into her hands basically stopped moving. Now Mr. Chen wants to She came to take you?!"

Indeed, although Sister Jun doesn't have so many resources in her hands, at least she is really caring and kind to Shi Su, and everyone's relationship for so many years, mutual trust and dependence, has surpassed the class and colleagues between managers and artists relation.

Now if that Cherry Yang is really going to be forced to come over, how can he survive the Mianmian matter at that time?

Miss Jun will help her keep it secret, but Cherry Yang, who is afraid of chaos in the world, may not.

This person started to accept artists as a media agent halfway after he joined Mr. Chen, and he had no experience in this area at all before.

If Miss Jun's ability is not enough, Cherry Yang's business ability can only be said to be zero.

"What does Mr. Chen mean? He is looking at Sister Su, you are so popular now, and wants Cherry Yang to take you, so she will become famous with you, right? Those artists in her hands are almost empty now. , if she is in a hurry to get results, she will definitely distribute your resources to those other artists. Whether it is business resources or drama resources, they will definitely be cut away. Mr. Chen made it clear that he was giving away his love Come to your side to suck your blood!"

Shi Su suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you still not answering the calls to Miss Jun? Or turn off the phone?"

"No."

"That's right. She probably didn't go abroad at all. The company gave her a mandatory order not to contact us. I went to the field manager to borrow a mobile phone for me. I will call her from another number."

Chu Jiu gritted his teeth angrily, and ran out of the car angrily to find someone to borrow his phone.

A few minutes later, Shi Su called Sister Jun on the field manager's mobile phone, and sure enough, after a few long rings, he hesitated to pick it up: "Hello?"

Hearing Miss Jun's haggard and hoarse voice, Shi Su asked calmly, "Sister Jun, I'm Shi Su, don't rush to hang up, I just want to ask you two things."

"...how do you...forget it, you can ask."

"I know that the contracts between artists in the industry and brokerage companies are all unequal regulations. My salary is usually only 20% plus tax deduction. You and the studio get 20%, and Yijia Entertainment takes 60%. Cheng, who set this clause in the first place.”

"It's decided by the company."

"Are all artists treated the same as me?"

"...It's not the same, you are indeed on the lower side."

"So not only my salary and advertising fees are low, but even the financial department often delays in arrears. Even though I am just in my early years, I have been sucked by Yijia Entertainment for the past few years. The next two years will be the period when my career is soaring. Do you still have to keep being used and sucked blood?"

"..."

"I get it, you take care of yourself." Shi Su received an incomparably certain acquiescence in her silence, and hung up the phone immediately.

After seeing Shi Su put down his phone, he suddenly fell into a long silence, and Chu Jiu didn't dare to speak for a long time beside him.

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A silver-gray commercial vehicle is parked in the square in front of the office building of Yujing Group.

Mr. Jing walked out with a cane and an elderly entrepreneur next to him with a smile. After chatting for a few more words, the two old men said goodbye and went back to their respective cars.

"Go directly to Jing's house?" Uncle Li didn't ask the driver to drive the car away immediately, but turned to look at old man Jing.

It's rare for the old man to come out for a walk today, and it's also because he heard that his old friend who went to settle overseas decades ago has returned and cooperated with Yujing Group.

"Don't go back yet." Mr. Jing looked eastward with piercing eyes: "A few days ago when I went to find that brat Jing Luozhou, where did we go? Kaixing Mansion, right?"

As he said that, the old man suddenly got out of the car slowly with a cane: "It must have been five or six years, and I haven't walked around the company anymore. The surrounding apartments and buildings are all new. Hey, this environment, this building , It’s all young people’s world. It’s rare that the weather is good today, I’m walking around, you don’t have to follow.”

He said he didn't need to follow, but he couldn't really worry about not following. No matter how old and strong the old man is, he is still old after all, and it would be terrible if he fell.

Uncle Li asked the driver to drive slowly on the side of the road, trying to keep a distance from the old man, but also to ensure that the old man could return to the car and rest immediately when he was tired from walking.

Mr. Jing stopped and stopped to look at the surrounding environment. As he walked, he was getting closer and closer to the Kaixing Mansion. When he was tired from walking, he just put on a cane and was about to find a flower bed to sit down and rest. Don't be in a hurry to go back to Jing's house, usually he is an old bastard at home facing that old bastard Uncle Li, it's very boring.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Is your leg hurting?"

Suddenly, a lovely crisp voice sounded beside her.

Before Mr. Jing could sit down, he paused, then turned around and saw a little girl in a pink sweater looking at him with concern with her round eyes.

"Mommy said that the side of the flower bed is made of tiles. It's very cold. If you sit on it, you'll freeze your ass. If you sit for a long time, your stomach will hurt. It's best not to sit on it!" The little girl looked up at Mr. Jing seriously. , and stretched out his fat little hand to support the crutch in his hand: "Grandpa, where are you going? If you can't walk anymore, Grandma Qin and I will help you sit somewhere else! It's too cold here Lah, watch out for freezing butts!"

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