"Thank you, I was so happy to sign the contract yesterday. I was greedy for a few drinks. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Fortunately, I was not outside, so I really can't drink it in the future."

Shen Hao was afraid that many people in the entertainment industry would be disappointed if they were drunk. If they were filmed by a perverted person and posted a video online, their future would be ruined for the rest of their lives.

"You only know?" After finding a bench, Fang Jing signaled Shen Hao to sit down, "What are your signs yesterday, and how are your treatment?"

After looking around, Shen Hao laughed and said, "Brother Xiong doesn't want to say it, but what's the relationship between us? No one can hide it from you!"

"Except for Huang Jinyuan signing three, the rest of Xiong Li took over. Not only that, he went to the backstage to find two."

"I'll go!" Fang Jing was surprised, "Sign up so many people and resources to share? Does he have so much energy?"

If everyone signs with C, so many of them are on variety shows and filming TV, and the company is run by Xiong Li?

Shen Hao curled his lips, "I'm thinking too much about you. This guy is smart. He said he is a C-signature, but the resources are better than those of trainees."

"He only has the strengths of TV dramas. In the first year, he promised two supporting roles for each person. I don't know whether it's seven or eight."

"If there is any improvement, then continue to give the show. If not, he will also create a few online dramas and try out the waters, or go directly to the special contract. Anyway, it is much better than those background actors in Hengdian."

Fang Jing was very angry, and Xiong Li was thinking about casting a wide net. Anyway, the cost was not high, so if he became popular, he would send it.

As for the special actors, he knows one thing, the highest level among supporting actors, and there are lines to show their faces.

"Then how much does it cost to sign? How do you make money?"

"There is also a signing fee?" Shen Hao's eyes widened, and he looked shocked. "Du Yue never mentioned it from beginning to end. He just said that he would give him 4,000 yuan a month at the beginning, and he would like to find a way later."

"If we make money, we account for 30% of the money, and we will give all the rest to the company. If there is training, we will have to pay additional money."

I'll go! I have to accept this operation. It costs 4,000 yuan a month. No wonder Xiong Li has the confidence to sign so many people, so he dares to sign even if he changes.

Moreover, the training requires money. Even if the artists under him cannot make money, the salary they paid can be returned after training several times a year.

"Brother, how are you treated? I heard from Brother Xiong that Sister Yang is the only official artist under him, and you should have 5,000 yuan a month, right?"

Shen Hao's envious expression was not concealed at all. He didn't care about the few thousand dollars, but his treatment was different and he was valued differently in the eyes of others.

“I don’t receive a salary every month.”

"Annual salary?"

Shen Hao was a little disappointed. The gap between people was too big. He was 3,000 yuan, but he received an annual salary.

"No, I don't have an annual salary, I will give 500,000 yuan in one go."

"Fuck!"

“Two variety shows a year.”

"Fuck!"

"Two dramas, three or four."

"Fuck!"

"The income is 55% open."

"Fuck!"

Shen Hao's liver was trembling when he heard it. The difference was more than just one point, it was just a world, and there was no comparison at all.

"Brother! No, brother, what kind of appointment did you sign? It's different from us!"

"Class B contract."

"Hiss!" Shen Hao's scalp was numb, he didn't complain, he took a deep breath and didn't say anything. He was a serious B-level contract, and he was a C-level contract, and he was a pirated version.

I had known how good I could follow Fang Jing's steps, but now I regretted it. Yesterday, when I saw several agents, he lost his mind and thought that the opportunity was right in front of me, so he could sign the contract by himself without Fang Jing's recommendation.

I don’t think that the routine is so deep. It’s really a matter of comparing goods and people die. I feel like crying when I think about it.

Seeing Shen Hao taking out a cigarette and lit it without saying a word, Fang Jing asked, "Why didn't you suddenly say anything?"

"It's okay, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?"

Shen Hao:...

"Brother! We are two brothers in the trench, and the company will protect me in the future."

"It's easy to say." Fang Jing was perfunctory.

I guess they won’t have much interaction in the future. Once they start their career as an artist, it may not be certain that they can meet several times a year.

As for his concealment of Shen Hao, let's just say it, but you can still take it seriously? There are a few friends in this circle who are sincere, and they are not so familiar with each other.

Fang Jing's tone, Shen Hao still doesn't know what they are thinking, but he just doesn't know that he can't make up for the ticket if he missed the bus.

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, at a cafe near Magic City TV Station, Yang Ning came to find Fang Jing with her bank card.

I have to say that she is very efficient. She just signed the contract yesterday and brought the money today. For example, Shen Hao and others probably have not signed and stamped the contract.

"Get it, you have your ID card and your password is six. The company will send you money in the future and this account will be the same."

"Thank you, Sister Yang."

He was pregnant with a huge sum of money and was not panicked. Fang Jing was a little inflated at this moment. He dared to support ten or eight when he saw the old lady.

"This time I came here not only to give you money, but you will be playing soon. I am not worried about the promotion. There is something else to do with you."

Yang Ning heard the song Run yesterday. Unless Han Hong and Huang Xiaoming and others listened with their ears covered, they would not be able to advance.

"After this game, you will be the top 20 in the country. If you really enter the public eye, more people will know you, but it is far from enough."

Yang Ning's eyes were fixed and she continued in a deep voice: "If you don't whistle, you'll be shocking. The sound of dreams is your biggest springboard at present."

"The way you can jump this jump, you will be as far ahead than the people of the same period, and you will save a lot of time in the future. I hope you don't miss the opportunity that you can encounter."

"So Sister Yang, do you mean?"

"Send songs and hit the charts to gain popularity!" Yang Ning took a sip of coffee and stared at Fang Jing. "The most in the entertainment industry are handsome men and beautiful women and talented people."

"But how many people can really become famous? Did the fast boy and super girl know? How many of them are active in front of the public now in so many top ten and champions?"

"They were much more popular than you when they were in the competition. In the era when the whole country was still feature phones, millions of people were using their mobile phones to vote for them."

"But why did it stop becoming popular later? Have you ever thought about the reason? I'll analyze it for you..."

After half an hour, Fang Jingcoffee had four cups, and Yang Ning was still muttering, and he interrupted, "Sister Yang, I have a request."

Seeing Fang Jing frowned and looked solemn, she thought he had different opinions, Yang Ning looked at him and said, "Say!"

"I want to go to the bathroom, and I'm anxious to pee!"

"roll!"

Yang Ning's face was dark. Did this guy listen carefully? She said she was so sad.

A few minutes later, Fang Jingshen came back with a refreshed breath and said with a smile, "Sister Yang continues. I just talked about the artist's survival mode, I'm listening."

"I, alas!" Yang Ning held her forehead tiredly, "I'll just say it, take out the songs you had in front of and post them on the music website to accumulate popularity."

"no problem!"

"ah?"

"I mean the free one, do you think it through?" Yang Ning looked straight at Fang Jing, "I was seventeen years old and I didn't see Chang'an in my childhood. I will take it out after this episode is broadcast."
Chapter completed!