After hearing her words, Su Cheng finally paid attention to it.
"Do you suspect that someone is deliberately trying to suppress you?"
Zhong Jiuyin nodded seriously.
Unexpectedly, Su Chengpi said with a smile: "I think you want to cling to Yan Cheng. The wind is shaking."
Zhong Jiuyin: "?"
"The company didn't support you before, so you don't know what to do? You have to work but you don't have any work, you have to perform but you don't perform well, and you haven't left any good impression on anyone. Who would support you if there are too many resources?"
As he spoke, he put his hands on his desk, picked up a pen and tapped on the table: "Don't think that I'm not nice to talk to. Your performance before couldn't be said to be bad, it was simply a lack of performance. The company must have rules for allocating resources. You
If you don't have the ability to make money for the company, the company will naturally not invest more in you, so don't blame others."
"..." Zhong Jiuyin was silent, thinking that if she were the original owner, she would rush out of the door with a pale face.
Su Cheng also said: "Now that you have a chance to become popular, I advise you not to think too much and don't be too excited. I can listen to your opinion, change your agent, and am willing to support you. Yes
Because you seem to have this value, it would be great for us to have a happy cooperation. But if Yan Cheng helps you, you still haven't developed, and then... you know."
So he thinks that when she said all this, she felt that she was destined to become popular, so she put on the pretense of being a bright female star in advance and put it aside for now?
Zhong Jiuyin turned around and left. When he passed Guo Mingli face to face, he said goodbye to him with a smile.
It's like nothing happened.
If you can tell her that a rising star, a stunning genius, is beaten with a stick but doesn't immediately give you candy, then you don't think that she is very important at first sight.
Qian Yusheng felt good about her and shook hands with her.
He also spoke crisply and neatly: "Zhong Jiuyin, I'm a newbie, please give me some advice from Brother Qian."
Zhong Jiuyin nodded with deep understanding, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her.
When I scanned the photos of artists on the company's "wall of honor", I raised my eyebrows.
After leaving the office, Qian Yu had something to do, so he exchanged contact information with her and left.
The office was quiet for a few seconds, and he asked someone to call Qian Yu over and let them get to know each other.
With her previous attitude, Su Cheng could still say that she was just a toad that only poked and jumped, asking her to talk more.
However, he also heard about this "Yan Cheng-related person" and greeted him politely first.
"It's okay, but Qian Yu still has two people under his command and they don't have much time. You should be mentally prepared."
Another gold medal agent, with Feng Qing as his subordinate.
Qian Yu was indeed very busy, and when he heard that he had to take one more person with him, he frowned.
Zhong Jiuyin also laughed: "How do you know?"
She was also ready to leave, but as soon as she reached the front desk, the electric door opened automatically with a "ding", and a woman walked in hurriedly.
Su Cheng said to Qian Yu: "Variety shows are the top priority. Make sure she maintains a good relationship with Yan Cheng."
"Okay," Zhong Jiuyin sat up straight, put away his smile and said, "Then let's not talk to Mr. Su about this. I already have my favorite candidate for changing agents. Mr. Su, will you listen?"
But seeing her expression becoming lukewarm and her disrespectful retort just now, Su Cheng softened his tone.
Su Cheng opened her mouth and wanted to scold her for being big-hearted.
Feng Qing's face froze.
She still said the same thing: "Yes. You guessed it correctly."
Tsk, so it’s not surprising that she almost firmly suspected Feng Qing. She came in such a hurry, and she couldn’t justify it without doing anything wrong.
Feng Qing's lips pulled you into a smile: "I said you can do it. Yan Cheng is very popular, and it will definitely be beneficial to have more contact with him. Is there any new drama?"
He is one of the two gold medal managers of Huancheng Entertainment. He has been working for many years. He is familiar with all aspects of the business and has good abilities. He has also brought out several good artists.
"I want money and reputation."
Feng Qing was still probing, so she listened and her eyes wandered everywhere.
Zhong Jiuyin's smile deepened: "That's right, I'm almost getting something. He even told me about it yesterday."
She smiled, nodded in greeting, and was about to leave, but Feng Qing immediately called out to her.
This was not meant to be a serious question, but Feng Qing went out of his way to explain: "Didn't Yan Cheng ask you in the first episode of your show whether you would accept a martial arts film? I thought it was him who was helping to set up the connections.
The drama is starting to look promising."
Without saying anything specific, Feng Qing could only hold her bag tightly and ask again: "What's the matter? Is the show so popular that you can take on other jobs?"
Qian Yu still has two artists who are developing steadily. Not to mention whether she has time, let’s just say that she is a little transparent whose future is only within everyone’s expectations. She wants Qian Yu to lead her before she has achieved any results?
She stopped her legs leisurely, turned around and said, "Yes."
Guo Mingli's expression was indescribably solemn, and his emotions could not be seen clearly in his lowered eyes, but his tone was still stiff: "No more."
She recalled the "Huancheng Entertainment Agent Awards" she had watched two hours ago, and found the agent that Sister Xu recommended most.
Sure enough, relying on others to gain popularity is not treated seriously.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't say anything, he smiled and looked happy as if something good had happened.
"Jiuyin, you are also in the company. Is there something wrong?"
Zhong Jiuyin stretched out her hand, her face without makeup was clean and beautiful, and her hair was tied into a high ponytail. She managed the hairstyle very well, which is a test of her head shape and body shape, and there was a sense of confidence in her eyes.
Then he waved for them to go out, leaving Guo Mingli behind.
"Really?" Feng Qing seemed curious, "It sounds like you guys get along well. I thought Yan Cheng was the kind of cold and silent person. Now look, when you saved him once, he helped with all kinds of matchmaking.
fine."
"I'm just happy for you." She leaned towards the front desk and put her bag down deliberately, as if she was trying to make up for the flaws in her behavior that were just pointed out one by one.
Seeing that they got to know each other, Su Cheng called Guo Mingli in again, without explaining anything, and just handed over the work.
Zhong Jiuyin said "hmm" but said nothing.
"Zhong Jiuyin's current itinerary, apart from this variety show, is an advertising brochure and an online drama invitation that someone handed over yesterday. Oh, there is also a live interview for the variety show. The program team has officially sent a notice to the company. Guo Mingli,
Are there any others?”
Zhong Jiuyin raised his eyes and saw Feng Qing's face.
With his current attitude, he couldn't lose his temper for no reason.
The sound of high-heeled shoes was clicking loudly and continuously, and the person became very anxious when he heard it.
"Be careful, there's someone passing behind you. Just tell me, don't be so hasty when you want to ask a question. I didn't put down my bag and didn't even take a sip of water. I just stood in the middle of the road and started asking."
Su Cheng raised his chin: "You said it's just right. Once we decide on the candidate, we'll leave the rest of the itinerary to him."
Oops, I actually added her.
The photos used were taken a long time ago. The original owner had a bright smile on his face and his eyes seemed to be shining. He was so beautiful that he instantly killed a bunch of people around him.
Very different from the person in the diary who wrote down his frustrations in tears.
It was probably taken on the first day she entered the company, she thought. At that time, she was still full of hope for the future and dreams.
She glanced at it casually, and after reading it, she turned her attention to Feng Qing, who was racking her brains to find out the news.