Hearing this, Fu Linchen pinched his brows depressedly, thoughts racing in his mind, and said: "I remember that an artist known as the 'Fashion Queen' wanted to poach him after opening a studio, but failed for several years, so Allen shouldn't
Do you care about this?"
Seeing Su Wanwan frowning and not speaking, Fu Linchen cleared his throat and thought of a reason, "This skirt looks good, but is it inconvenient? The waist is exposed, what if I accidentally cut my skin while walking?
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This lame excuse really made Su Wanwan laugh.
How could she not know that Fu Linchen just didn't want her to wear this dress?
In fact, she didn't feel good just now. The main reason was that she had gained some weight recently and had a little fat on her waist. It would fold up when she sat down, which was a bit ugly.
"Well, you're right, how about I wear this one?" Su Wanwan picked up a skirt, this time it was strapless and the collar was relatively low.
Fu Linchen was silent.
Su Wanwan looked at him jokingly, imitating his look, frowning and thinking, "If your shoulders are exposed, they will be scratched when you walk, hahaha! Okay, I'm wearing this suit and won't expose anything. I'll go to the head office."
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After changing clothes, it was less than half an hour before the agreed time. Su Wanwan took a breath, picked up her mobile phone and car keys and ran out, but Fu Linchen grabbed her wrist.
"Let's go after eating."
"No, it's almost too late." Su Wanwan waved her hand, "I can eat at the coffee shop."
"You must have breakfast." In this regard, Fu Linchen is very stubborn and will never change his mind because of her acting coquettishly.
On the other hand, he knew Su Wanwan's character too well. After meeting Allen, his mind was filled with work matters, so how could he eat? Signing a contract cannot be discussed in just a few sentences. It will be noon after it is over.
She will be hungry for a while.
Unable to resist Fu Linchen, Su Wanwan had no choice but to agree.
After a quick meal, we drove to the cafe. As soon as we sat down, Allen arrived.
"Miss Su, I have long admired you." Allen stretched out his right hand and showed a gentleman's smile.
"Hello." Su Wanwan extended her hand to shake his hand with a gentle smile, "Let's not talk nonsense and get straight to the point. What are Mr. Allen's requirements for the signing model?"
After being in the entertainment industry for so long, Allen hasn't seen such a direct person for a long time, and he almost couldn't stand it at the moment.
After adjusting his mentality, he straightened his back and said without mincing words, "I want 20% of the studio's shares, as well as the dividends from every drama and every endorsement by the artists."
Su Wanwan frowned slightly, with a hint of heaviness in her eyes, "In this way, you will take most of every income from the studio. Is this request too much?"
"To put it bluntly, with my identity and status in the entertainment industry, joining your studio is equivalent to bringing a steady stream of resources to its artists." Allen tapped his index finger on the table with a hint of pride between his eyebrows, "
If you have me, you will have resources and there will be profits. In the long run, these shares and dividends are nothing."
Su Wanwan sneered in her heart.
As expected of an old fox in the entertainment industry, his words were full of traps, and he almost got her trapped in them.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with an indifferent smile: "So, can you bring resources to all the artists under my banner? Or do you mean that the resources in your hands are for others to choose?"
Unexpectedly, she did not follow what he said. Allen was stunned and said, "Of course not, the brand and the crew also have requirements."
"So, strictly speaking, after joining the studio, the biggest beneficiary is yourself." Su Wanwan felt bloodshed.