Starlight Entertainment.

Chairman's office.

"Zhao Yuan, are you still angry with me?"

As the chairman of Xinghui, Chen Yong's most important general is Zhao Yuan.

When she applied for promotional resources for Su Yu and was rejected, she kept a straight face to herself.

Although Zhao Yuan usually has a cold personality, Chen Yong can feel the resentment in her heart.

"It turns out that you did something wrong."

Zhao Yuan put the information in her hand on his desk.

"My taste is naturally not as good as yours." Chen Yong did not deny it.

"In that case, then sign this."

What Zhao Yuan wanted was his words.

"What is this?" Chen Yong frowned as he picked up the information.

"Su Yu's contract changes."

"I understand that you want to help him, but wouldn't it be a bit too much to jump directly from junior producer to senior level?"

Chen Yong looked at the contract and his eyes twitched unconsciously.

In all the years the company has been established, this has never happened before.

"I think he has the qualifications." Zhao Yuan continued to say coldly, as if she knew he would have this reaction.

"I don't want what you think, I want what the market thinks!" Chen Yong was a little angry. He took a deep breath and continued: "If a company relies solely on its own will, it is not far from bankruptcy."

His meaning is very clear.

What the company values ​​is personal value, and the market determines one's worth. It's just that Zhao Yuan thinks he's qualified, and that's of no use.

"I think you can take a look at the last page first."

Zhao Yuan pulled up a chair and sat down slowly.

Her tone was neither urgent nor slow, and she seemed not to be afraid of Chen Yong's anger at all.

"Huh, I just want to see who gave you the confidence."

Chen Yong sneered while flipping through the information.

The last page is a form.

"Singing Youth applied to purchase the performance rights of "Later"."

"Feiwu Qingyang applied to purchase the performance rights of "Why Not"."

"..."

A whole page is filled with music copyright applications for these two songs by Su Yu.

At the end, there are statistics on the amount.

"so much?"

Chen Yong exclaimed.

He looked up and saw Zhao Yuan's sneer expression. He realized that he had lost his temper and quickly covered up the surprise on his face.

How could he never expect that so many programs would apply to use Su Yu's two songs in such a short period of time.

You know, there are many programs in the list that are the flagship programs of major TV stations.

"These are the ones I applied for before, and there are still some Xiaoru who haven't been counted yet."

Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"This... I admit that Su Yu has great potential, but our company stipulates that only ten songs with more than one million views can be promoted to senior producer."

Chen Yong was still a little embarrassed.

If I set this precedent, I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain to other producers.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "I can agree to his promotion to mid-level producer. This is my final bottom line."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan shook her head.

"Zhao Yuan, don't go too far, I still care about your face..."

He was just about to get angry when he saw Zhao Yuan suddenly smiled.

She stood up from the chair.

"There's no need to tell you more for my sake. Coastal Entertainment has already announced that as long as Su Yu goes to Coastal, he will directly become a senior producer."

"Bloom Entertainment also said the same thing."

She held Chen Yong's desk table with both hands and stared at him playfully.

"I... how many years of the contract did we sign with Su Yu?" Chen Yong looked a little unnatural.

"The second contract he chose." Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"What!"

Chen Yong suddenly stood up from his chair.

The second type of contract?

It is only shared with the company and is a mutual cooperative relationship.

There are no restrictions at all, you can leave whenever you want.

"How could you get him to sign a contract like this?"

"Why, the company already has two sets of contracts, and I didn't get them for him myself."

"Then if you know his potential, you should let him sign the first type of contract."

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Zhao Yuan's face turned cold.

If the company values ​​potential newcomers and is willing to promote them, it's fine. If the company doesn't value them, it's destroying a talent.

Over the years, Chen Yong has become more and more like a capitalist.

"You like to sign or not, but I want to remind you that if you miss Su Yu, you will regret it!"

Zhao Yuan rubbed her sore forehead. After so many years in Xinghui, she felt more and more tired.

Maybe I should take a good rest.

She shook her head, ignored Chen Yong's gloomy face, turned and walked out of the office.

"Wait!"

Zhao Yuan was about to walk out of the office when Chen Yong finally spoke.

"I can promise to give him the share of a senior producer, but the job title can only be mid-level. This is my bottom line."

"what ever."

There was no emotion or anger in Zhao Yuan's voice.

But the pace of her departure was much more brisk.

…

Composition Department.

Director's Office.

As soon as Zhao Yuan opened the door, she saw Su Yu sitting in the office, chatting with his assistant Aru.

"I was just about to call you when you showed up." Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then winked at Aru.

Seeing this, Aru took the initiative to get a cup and prepared to make coffee for her.

She knows Zhao Yuan's habits. The two have worked together for many years and have reached a tacit understanding.

"Make a cup for Su Yu." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao." Aru nodded, took the cup and walked out of the office.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Zhao Yuan asked Su Yu.

"No, I'm waiting for a client."

Su Yu leaned on the chair and smiled at her.

"Who?" Zhao Yuan was confused.

"You'll find out later."
To be continued...