Author: Codezi Tao

Xiangjiang is not big, and everything you can see the sea is expensive.

Not to mention having a first-floor office in such a place is even more stunning.

However, at this moment, a few people in the office did not have time to enjoy the sea view outside the window.

Their eyes were attracted by a performance on the TV.

"At that time, I held the water cup and asked her: Sister Jingchu, do you think this plane is bumpy? I am really afraid of taking a plane."

"Then I was reading a book quietly, and said four words with a cold expression: Life and death have a life."

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The laughter came to an abrupt end with the control of the remote control, and the picture stopped on Zhou Di's face.

The man in the suit who was pausing the picture looked at the man smoking a cigarette and had a little silvery hair.

"Ask, do you think you deserve it?"

"What's wrong."

"Try it?"

"What's the problem."

The man in the suit nodded, took his cell phone and walked aside.

The man with silver hair looked at the screen and muttered.

"Zhou Di."

Guangdong City.

The moment he opened the box door, Zhou Di saw Yang Zhentian.

The body shape is very eye-catching, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

"Come on, sit down."

Yang Zhentian looked at Zhou Di with a smile. The round dining table was already filled with dishes.

It's not something that two people can eat at all.

After bringing Zhou Di into this box, the assistant went out.

Zhou Di was not shy and sat down openly.

Pick up the chopsticks and start picking up the food.

"Thanks."

"Drink?"

"No, I'll have to catch a plane tomorrow."

"Okay, work is more important."

Yang Zhentian smiled and poured himself a cup.

Judging from the color, it is red wine.

The suit jacket sets up Yang Zhentian's every move like a strong woman.

And so is the case.

Looking at Zhou Di's pickup food on his own, Yang Zhentian shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at Zhou Di secretly.

To be honest, people's attitude towards different people depends on their status.

The weak party will feel innate and be led by the nose.

From the current perspective, Yang Zhentian does not think he is out of a weak side.

However, Yang Zhentian really didn't know where Zhou Di's confidence came from after Zhou Di entered the house.

Zhou Di was like walking into his own house, picking up food and speaking.

"Mr. Yang, don't you want to talk to me about the agency? Now you can talk about it."

Yang Zhentian came to his senses and put down the red wine in his hand.

"Zhou Diyi also knows that artists and agency companies are inseparable."

"It's hard for artists without agency to get through in the entertainment industry, just like floating in the ocean without driftwood."

"You have to face the roles you have auditioned will be snatched and the scheduled program will be replaced."

"Even others deliberately explode your black material in order to divert attention."

“On the contrary, with an agency, others will reduce the chances of stealing your show and acting.”

"At the same time, if you encounter any favorite characters or programs, we can also help you fight for them."

“At this point, we are all in one mind.”

Yang Zhentian said a lot like memorizing the formula.

I have said everything from why there is a brokerage company to what will happen without a brokerage company.

Zhou Di's face showed no impatientness or surprise, and it felt like the boss was casually listening to his subordinates' reports.

Yang Zhentian said that his eyebrows were lower and lower. Since she became the boss, she had never encountered such a situation of being suppressed by others.

"I have analyzed Zhou Di's current situation. You are talented and beautiful, but you lack a representative work. Are you listening to me?"

Yang Zhentian looked at Zhou Di who was eating suspiciously.

Zhou Di nodded.

"certainly."

"Then what am I talking about?"

"On Zhou Di's own advantages and disadvantages and the necessity of signing a contracted brokerage company."

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"Actually, Mr. Yang, what you said is similar to other brokerage companies, you will analyze first, then give the reasons and solutions. I must also know my own situation. What I care about now is that you can give it to me

What to bring and how to divide it.”

Zhou Di directly turned against the enemy and began to ask Yang Zhentian.

Yang Zhentian was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his round face. He took out a thin tube of cigarette from his bag and lit it for himself. He leaned back and showed a lazy look, and said slowly.

"It seems that Jin Chen is right. You are indeed not an ordinary person."

This sentence made Zhou Di briefly lose his mind for the first time.

"Jin Chen?"

"That's right, I wonder if you have checked my company. The artists signed by our company are either famous for a long time or young people who have not debuted. To be honest, you do not meet the signing standards of our company, but Jin Chen

I recommended you to me and said that you will definitely become a big hit in the future. And I watched several variety shows you participated in, and there is indeed unlimited potential, otherwise we might not have this meeting today.”

Yang Zhentian answered truthfully.

Zhou Di was a little puzzled.

Why did Jin Chen help introduce himself to Yang Zhentian’s company?

I thought Jin Chen had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know about this."

"You can tell if you don't know. As you wish, I'll tell me about the signing share, 3:7 points."

“I 7?”

"right."

After Yang Zhentian finished speaking, he was exchanged for Zhou Di's silence.

This world seems a bit different from the agency in my previous life.

The economic contracts that Zhou Di signed in his previous life were all based on 5:5 points.

Little artist 5:5, Big artist 8:2.

I didn’t expect that the brokerage companies in this world are different.

"This 7 is still based on your potential, otherwise the newcomer signs will be 1:9 points, and the young artists will be 2:8. It will be a good treatment for you. Of course, I will wait for you to get up in the future

, We will change the signing rules.”

Yang Zhentian's fingers with red nails tapped regularly on the desktop.

"How many years will you sign?"

“8 years.”
To be continued...