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After Rong Yuheng settled down, he immediately replied to Fanyu. The other side agreed to send an agent to the training center at noon the next day to sign a contract with him.

Once the signing of the contract was finalized, Rong Yuheng threw it aside, regaining his humanistic care for Zhou Shubai, flying to the bedside of the latter like a caring lark.

Zhou Shubai was sitting on the bed reading a magazine, and seeing Rong Yuheng immediately became close, as if he had seen an exclusive egg stripper.

"What's the matter?"

Rong Yuheng understood his expression, and graciously chose to forgive, "Brother Shubai, I heard Brother Yi said that your ears are returning to the problem. Have you solved it?"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Shubai's face sank.

Rong Yuheng's heart jumped. Could it be that there is something inside?

Zhou Shubai was silent for two seconds, and finally sighed long, "A man-made accident."

"Fuck!?" Pu Zaixi and Zou Yi, who had been listening with their ears upright, made a small voice at the same time, "Grass, who would dare to harm you? Isn't you afraid of your family background?"

Zhou Shubai’s lips were pressed into a straight line, Rong Yuheng looked at his face, and suddenly a bold conjecture emerged in his mind.

"Not a student, right?"

Zhou Shubai nodded.

Not a student, let alone a mentor, someone who has a relationship with Zhou Shubai and is not afraid of his family background... Rong Yuheng's heart sank.

That's not his family.

Zou Yi's brains were straightforward, but he still didn't understand, "Who is that, Shubai, aren't you also an amateur participating in the competition? Didn't you know anyone in the circle before?"

Zhou Shubai twitched at the corner of his mouth, "My family doesn't particularly support my development in the entertainment industry."

Pu Zaixi also reacted right now, "Your family did it!?"

"Ok."

Several people fell silent at the same time.

After a long silence, Zou Yi said tentatively, "Then what does your family want you to do to go back and inherit the family business?"

Zhou Shubai shook his head, "I don't have this plan."

Zou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "I said...If you don't make a debut, you have to inherit the family business, and this is only in the novel."

Zhou Shubai said, "Well, I just went back to enjoy the glory and wealth."

Zou Yi, "..."

This time, the air in the dormitory was deadly still.

Until Zhou Shubai's phone rang and he frowned and walked out the door, the air in the dormitory of only three people resumed flow.

Zou Yi was paralyzed on the sofa, "My God, is this someone talking?"

Pu Zaixi was paralyzed side by side with him, gazing vicissitudes of life, "If you don't make a debut, you will have to go back and enjoy the glory and wealth... There are such people in the world. If you didn't hear it with your own ears today, would you believe it? "

Rong Yuheng, who had not spoken since just now, looked away with a guilty conscience, and shook his head gently.

"unbelievable."

Fanyu's agent arrived at noon the next day.

Rong Yuheng was eating when he was notified, and he went upstairs with a piece of whole wheat bread and yogurt.

Pushing open the door of the second floor lounge, he saw a fat middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with a kind face and bright eyes.

When he saw Rong Yuheng, he immediately got up and beckoned, "Come and sit down, I'm the agent Xu Sun." He said and took out a document from his bag, "This is a signing agreement. Fanyu’s trainee is now."

Rong Yuheng yelled "Brother Sun" politely, took the file and handed over the yogurt, "Would you like some yogurt, from the cafeteria downstairs."

Xu Sun smiled and narrowed his eyes, and took the yogurt. "Oh, it's all about us Yuheng. Then you can sign if there is nothing wrong."

I don't know if it is an illusion. Rong Yuheng always feels that he is a little urging. He has a little bit of thought in his heart, "Brother Sun, sit down first. I don't have a high education. I may have to watch it more."

Xu Sun was shattered by the bewildering face, and sat on the sofa with a wave of hands, "It's okay, it's okay, take your time."

Rong Yuheng walked to the table at the other end and sat down and began to look through it. He studied a little law when he was studying abroad, and he could understand the basic documents, but the twists and turns still need to be checked by professionals.

Xu Sun didn't think too much. In his impression, Rong Yuheng was a child who had a bad first half of his life and needed to make money to support himself by making his debut in the draft. Therefore, Rong Yuheng turned over the agreement alone, and he didn't pay much attention. He played with his mobile phone while drinking yogurt.

Rong Yuheng flipped through two pages pretendingly, and looked up to see Xu Sun no longer paying attention to him, so he secretly took out his phone and took a photo of the agreement and passed it to Lu Mingxuan.

[Rong Yuheng]: Son, my dad is about to sign a contract. Find a professional person to help you check it out. Don't let me sell myself. You can only go to the nursery for the rest of your life after I was sold.

[Rong Yuheng]: [Picture File]

[Lu Minghuan]: Your begging attitude is as arrogant as ever.

[Rong Yuheng]: Hurry up!

After sending a message to Lu Mingxuan, Rong Yuheng poke Wen Zezheng with a cheeky face.

[Rong Yuheng]: Teacher Wen! The child is signing a contract, and the agent is Xu Sun!

Rong Yuheng originally poked with the mentality of giving it a try. He thought that the big actor like Wen Zezhen should be very busy, but he didn't expect the latter to reply soon.

It's like lurking in a dialog box.

[Wen Zezong]: Xu Sun is more shrewd, so be careful.

[Wen Zezong]: Is it at the training point? I'm just about to arrive, don't sign, wait for me.

grass! Rong Yuheng was taken aback for a moment. What kind of tyrants' sense of sight is this?

At this moment, Xu Sun’s voice suddenly came from the other side of the sofa.

"Yuheng, are you optimistic about it?"

Rong Yuheng pursed his mouth in an instant to launch a popular attack, attempting to delay time.

"Brother Sun, I can't understand a lot of words, shall I look it up again?"

Xu Sun took a deep breath—Damn, cute!

Xu Sun, "Look, see, see..."

"Thank you Brother Sun!"

After a while, news of Lu Minghuan came.

[Lu Mingxuan]: I asked the senior legal counsel of the company to help you see it. If there is a problem, I will give you a red circle and change it. You can see for yourself.

[Lu Mingxuan]: [Picture File]

[Rong Yuheng]: You are really a big filial son, my father loves you~[海應都嘴.jpg]

[Lu Minghuan]: Get out.

There is a pen holder on the table, Rong Yuheng drew a pen and changed it intact according to the returned picture.

He had some legal foundations, but after he changed it, he realized something was wrong.

The copyright of the artist's creation of lyrics and music belongs to the company, and the company has the right to decide or change the artist's stage name and create the vest. In this way, not only the copyright cannot be protected, but the authorship right is also vulnerable to infringement. Once the artist is hidden in the snow, under the creative vest can change at any time, this situation abounds.

It is difficult for an individual's power to fight against the entire industry.

Rong Yuheng transcribed it very slowly, delaying as much as possible to wait for Wen Zezhen to come over.

Xu Sun waited for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the former's brushwork and he didn't know what he was writing, his expression was as solemn as he was revising a code...He suddenly got up and walked over with vigilance.

"What's the matter, what's the problem?"

Rong Yuheng paused, weakly speaking, "...No, just correct the typo."

Xu Sun is about to laugh. He thinks Rong Yuheng is really suitable to talk about cross talk, "Where can I make a typo? Do you have any comments? It's okay, Brother Sun will take a look."

Rong Yuheng pursed his lips and moved the revised contract over.

The contract was originally drafted by Xu Sun, and he saw the loophole that Rong Yuheng had filled at a glance, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

The open ditch and acne in the contract were actually filled up one by one, and even the doorways that some legal professionals might not be able to see were also found and revised one by one.

The contract he has now is a perfect and fair agreement.

Xu Sun's mind suddenly jumped out of Rong Yuheng's phrase "I am not highly educated", and Ren'er brain throbbed for a while-the man's mouth was indeed a lie!

"Yuheng, did you study law before?"

Rong Yuheng lowered his head shyly and shook his hands, and began to play with Xu Sun, "I have fought many lawsuits before... a long illness became a doctor."

Xu Sun, "..."

What has he experienced before?

Xu Sun licked his lips while squeezing the contract, "I understand your demands, but the company also has the company's articles of incorporation, and other artists are all signed this way. In principle, no changes are allowed."

Rong Yuheng then lowered his head to pull his hands and said nothing.

Xu Sun said painstakingly, "Anyway, such a change is not allowed by the company. I can consider some minor changes. Then, let's take a step back, okay?"

Rong Yuheng failed to make a move, but made another move. He was brewing emotions, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Sun, I was always bullied before. If this contract is really signed like this, I may still be bullied in the future."

Although Xu Sun is shrewd, he is not an unscrupulous agent who squeezes artists. Looking at Rong Yuheng, he can't bear it. "Well... the terms are terms, but they are not very precise, but the situation you think is the worst. It won't happen."

Rong Yuheng's expression moved, and his whole body exuded an incomparable smell of lotus, and tears fell from his eyes.

Xu Sun, "..."

Just as Xu Sun was at a loss, the door of the lounge was pushed open with a click.

As soon as Wen Zezhen entered the door, he met Rong Yuheng's face that was crying with lotus rain.

"..."

He maintained the posture of holding the doorknob for two seconds, then walked out without hesitation, and closed the door with a "bang".

Wen Zezheng outside the door: It must be the way I opened it.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Zezhen pushed the door open again with a "crash". This time, the two people inside the door looked at themselves with solemn expressions.

There are still tears on Rong Yuheng’s face, but his eyes are extremely caring.

"Ms. Wen, are you fanning the wind when you switch it on or off?"

Wen Zezong, "..."

Xu Sun originally relied on Rong Yuheng's incomprehension and wanted to get more benefits from him. This contract is not mandatory by the company, but most newcomers don’t understand and won’t fight for themselves.

Now Xu Sun dare not talk nonsense as soon as Wen Zezhen comes.

He really did not expect that the relationship between Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen was so good, and the latter was willing to support it.

Wen Zezhen was already flipping through the contract at this moment, and his brows became tighter as he rolled back.

Xu Sun couldn't stand the silent pressure, and said, "We are still discussing, see how to change..."

Wen Zezhen, "Then change as he said."

Xu Sun, "Brother Oh...This, other artists don't have this requirement."

Wen Zezheng glanced at him indifferently, as if he could see through his thoughts, "That was because they didn't ask for it. Since Rong Yuheng has proposed it and it is within a reasonable range, there is no reason to refuse."

Rong Yuheng poked his head out in time, "Don't worry, Brother Sun, I'm very good, and I won't cause you trouble."

The two sang red cheeks and the white cheeks. Xu Sun was at a loss, knowing that Rong Yuheng would not be able to sing, so he simply sold the actor's face, and raised his head to see each other in the future.

"Well, I'll go upstairs and make another copy. You guys rest here first."

Rong Yuheng blossomed instantly, "Thank you Brother Sun!"

Xu Sun sighed, walked out of the lounge and closed the door.

As soon as he left, there were only two people in the room, Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezong.

Wen Zezheng cast a faint look at him, "You can wipe away the tears."

Rong Yuheng raised his hand, "Oh."

Wen Zezhen sighed and sat on the sofa, "The contract was changed very professionally. Did you change it yourself?"

Rong Yuheng was cautious and shy, "Thanks to the brothers on the road..."

"..."

Wen Zetong found that he had been choked more and more recently, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Seeing Rong Yuheng's eyelashes with some wet tears hanging on his eyelashes, he was amused and helpless, "You are not stupid, you know to pretend to be pitiful."

He was startled when he saw the former crying, but he understood the former's intentions the moment he saw the contract.

Rong Yuheng sat next to Wen Zezhen and looked at him with his chin, "I thought you didn't like me like this."

"How are you?"

"I'm a big man, crying and pretending to be pitiful..." Rong Yuheng was even amazed when he said that, "Good Bailian!"

He was joking at first, but unexpectedly Wen Zezhen shook his head seriously, "No."

Rong Yuheng was stunned for a moment.

Wen Zezheng said, “There is no rule that a man can’t be like what he must be like. Rong Yuheng, when you enter this circle, you may encounter many people who will label you inherently in the future. You don’t need to care about this."

Rong Yuheng's eyes on the former found a trace of concern.

His heart trembled slightly, and his eyes felt a little hot.

Rong Yuheng lowered his head in a concealed manner, "My lacrimal glands are more developed, so it is easy to cry. Teacher Wen, please stop talking, you say I'm going to cry again."

Wen Zezhen said, "Then you cry, and I won't laugh at you."