It's so hard to propose

As if aware of Song Nanyan's hesitation, Lu Yichen pushed the document to her hand,

"Miss Song doesn't have to doubt her own strength. The role in this play is really suitable for you. Here is the contract. If you have any questions, you can discuss them in detail."

Song Nanyan took it, flipped through a few pages, and then asked with surprise, "...this contract?"

The script was high-quality, and even the contract was completely on her side. It felt like a big pie fell from the sky when she was very hungry. Song Nanyan was extremely surprised.

Before coming here, she was still thinking about whether she would be affected by the ban. She could try her best to take on a supporting role, as long as there was a serious filming, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Director Lu, I'll tell you the truth, I haven't received any dramas during my return to China, why did you give me such a contract?"

Lu Yichen didn't answer her question, but asked her, "Do you know who blocked you?"

Song Nanyan shook his head when he heard the words, "I don't know."

Maybe it was the other party or the directors she offended, but she didn't bother to ask.

There are too many people who want her to never stand up again, and she doesn't want to make things difficult for herself.

"Signing this contract for you is to put pressure on you, and this is your only chance to turn around." Lu Yichen looked at Song Nanyan and said, "Furthermore, your existence is the best publicity for the crew, so you can save a lot of money." The publicity fee is only a small fraction compared to what is stated in the contract."

Hearing what Lu Yichen said, Song Nanyan stopped hesitating, "Okay, I'll sign."

Then she picked up a pen and wrote down her name neatly on the contract. After signing the contract, she will have money for the time being, at least to solve the accommodation problem, and she can consider taking Shi 57 over.

"Go back, you will officially join the team in two days, and you will be staying at the hotel for all your meals and lodging."

"Okay, thank you Director Lu."

After Song Nanyan went out, Lu Yichen took the contract over, and then dialed a phone number, which was picked up quickly, and then Lu Yichen said to the phone,

"Okay, it's all done for you. The salary and benefits are the best."

"Thank you."

"Thank you? Song Nanyan is indeed my favorite candidate for a long time. This time, I will treat it as a favor for you, and I will earn it."

"Ah."

"But Jiang Yan, who would go against you and block Song Nanyan?"

Holding the mobile phone, Lu Yichen asked, the person on the phone was Jiang Yan. When he went to pick up Song Nanyan from the film crew yesterday, Jiang Yan already knew that Song Nanyan was blocked, and she was not in the film crew at all.

Then he asked his good friend to send the trick to Song Nanyan, and promised Lu Yichen that if there was a loss, all the loss would be on Jiang Yan's head.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan only said, "I will investigate these, you just need to give her the greatest convenience."

"Tsk, do I need to tell her?"

"You just need to fix the movie thing."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan hung up the phone, and then opened the mobile phone address book, "Help me contact the president of Xingcan Culture. I agreed to the joint venture last time, but there are conditions."

As soon as Song Nanyan walked out of the building, she received the news that one-third of the salary had been credited to the bank. She couldn't believe her eyes.

"I'm so lucky!" Looking at the balance in the phone, her depressed mood for several days was finally relieved, and she finally had money on hand!
Lu Yichen is too kind!To be able to call her salary in advance!She will definitely work hard!
Sure enough, as long as people don't give up, there will be hope!
Song Nanyan didn't dare to spend this money, because the expenses in the later period were not small, she transferred all the money to an account opened for Shi 57, and then returned to her small dilapidated house, preparing to clean up and start a new life tomorrow.

On a small table in the room, a mobile phone was vibrating. Song Nanyan picked it up, saw an unfamiliar number, and took it suspiciously.

"Hello, hello."

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Song Nanyan Song?"

"I am, what can I do for you?"

"That's it. I'm the art director and manager of Xingcan Culture. My name is Du Yunian. I want to ask Ms. Song if she is interested in signing with Xingcan Culture?"

Song Nanyan froze after hearing him finish, "Xingcan Culture? Du Yunian?"

"Yes, that's right. Maybe Ms. Song doesn't know me. I have a business license and other relevant documents here, which can prove that I am not lying. Or you can come to our company and we will discuss the specific matters after meeting. I will give you the address. sent to your phone."

"Okay, then tomorrow, I just have time tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to Miss Song."

Until he hung up the phone, Song Nanyan thought he was dreaming.

Xingcan Culture is a small-scale brokerage company in the industry. Although it is not as good as a big company like Fengxing Entertainment, Xingcan Culture has a very good plan for artists. Its artists are not big hits, but each of them is going well. Wen, the art director Du Yunian has a unique vision, but didn't it be said that he has retired from the scene for several years and has not brought newcomers?
Although Song Nanyan is no longer a newcomer, but come to sign her?
Song Nanyan was a little confused. Has his luck really improved?

Ancheng.

In a room filled with the smell of disinfectant, Sheng Zongchen was lying on the hospital bed, and a doctor in a white coat was examining him. After a while, the doctor nodded and explained something to the assistant next to him.

Sheng Xi stood aside, Jing Xiunian took her hand, squeezed her palm, his eyes comforted her not to worry.

Sheng Xi took a deep breath and leaned on Jing Xiunian's shoulder. After a while, the leading doctor came over and said to Jing Xiunian respectfully,

"Young Master Jing, the patient's condition has stabilized now, just remember not to be emotional anymore. I will prescribe some other related things to the nurses who take care of them later. Young Master Jing and Miss Sheng don't need to worry too much."

"Okay, you worked hard."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do. If there's nothing else, I'll go over and discuss the follow-up plan with other experts." After the doctor finished speaking, he nodded with Jing Xiunian and Sheng Xi, and then left the ward with the others .

After everyone left, Sheng Xi let go of Jing Xiunian's hand, walked over to look at the old man lying on the hospital bed, and tucked in the quilt. Jing Xiunian followed her and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Dr. Liang is the best expert in the imperial capital, and he will be fine."

"I know, I believe Grandpa will get better." Sheng Xi looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, as quiet as a sculpture, only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still breathing.

"Thank you for helping me contact such a good doctor." Sheng Xi said, looking back at Jing Xiunian.

Jing Xiunian reached out to touch her head, and said in a loving tone, "Fool, shouldn't I do this?"

Sheng Xi didn't speak, leaning on the man's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, felt a little better, and then said,

"I'm just very guilty. I used to think that grandpa wanted too much face, so I really didn't want to talk to him. Now it seems that grandpa wants to save face for the good of the Sheng family. I shouldn't treat him badly."

"I don't blame you, you have done a good job." The man stretched out his hand and touched her head, "We can cherish it in the future, it's not too late."

"Xiaoxi." Sheng Yuanshan came in and coughed lightly. Sheng Xi immediately left Jing Xiunian's embrace and looked at Sheng Yuanshan, "Dad, you're here."

"Today I will take care of the old man. You and Xiu Nian can prepare to return to the imperial capital. Your mother and I are here in Ancheng, so it's fine."

Sheng Xi shook her head, "No, I can't worry about Grandpa."

Sheng Yuanshan hesitated, "But you are busy with work after all, this..."

Jing Xiunian also said, "Dad, Xiaoxi and I are fine in the imperial capital, and it's fine to wait for a while until Grandpa recovers completely."

"Then you can do whatever you want." After Sheng Yuanshan finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Xi again, "Xiao Xi, don't delay Mr. Jing's work. If you really have something to do, you can go back."

Sheng Xi, "It's fine, wait for Grandpa to stabilize before leaving."

"Then go back today."

Sheng Zongchen was in better condition, Sheng Yuanshan and the nurse were with him in the ward, so there was no need to worry too much, so Sheng Xi and Jing Xiunian went back first.

For the past two days, because she was worried about Sheng Zongchen, Sheng Xi didn't sleep well. When Gu Miaomiao called, she was in a daze in the car. Jing Xiunian passed her, took the handbag, and then handed the phone to Sheng Xi, Sheng Xi patted her face, answered the phone after waking up for a while,

"Hey, what's wrong with Miao Miao?"

"Xiaoxi, the crew of "Three Lives" is about to start publicity, can you come over here?"

"So fast?"

"I don't know too well. Anyway, the producer suddenly announced today that they will arrange a promotion. It is estimated that it will be released soon. I don't know what happened. I have to choose this time. I know that this is your first movie this year. It's almost the end of the year, how can you have time to shoot other things, the crew just advance the publicity work like this."

"Then I can only be absent from the publicity." Sheng Xi said, "I'm worried about my grandfather. I want to wait for him to stabilize before going back. If he can't come back in time, forget it."

"But there are so many people scolding you recently. If you don't attend, they will scold you even more. You should be the heroine in the first place. They will definitely say that you don't cooperate with the promotion."

"It's okay, there will be more dramas in the future, grandpa is more important."

Gu Miaomiao on the other side of the phone thought for a while, "Why don't you ask Young Master Jing to help you? After the publicity, it's just a matter of one sentence."

Listening to what Gu Miaomiao said, Sheng Xi glanced at the man who was driving quietly beside him, then shook her head and said, "No need, the crew must have done a lot of work in deciding to publicize in advance, because I changed everyone's itinerary by myself It's not good either, so, Miao Miao, just leave it alone."

"That's the only way to go." Gu Miaomiao's tone was regretful, but she also respected Sheng Xi's thoughts, and then said a few words about old man Sheng's body, and then hung up the phone.