Regarding breach of contract, Song Wen proposed a plan to calculate the money based on time, 50 in the first year and 100 million from the second to the fifth year.

Wen Xu directly added a zero, the penalty for breach of contract was 0 million in the first year, 1000 million in the second year, 2000 million in the third year, 3000 million in the fourth year, and 4000 million in the fifth year.

She marked this as Standard One, and added Standard Two: 20 times the revenue flow that the artist brought to the studio.

In case of breach of contract, the higher of the above two standards shall prevail.

After Wen Xu made the revisions, he forwarded it to Song Wen and asked him to help check the content and format. If there were no problems, he should print two copies of the contract and send them to L Star at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and treat him to a buffet breakfast.

Song Wen sat in the study, did a quick check and his eyes twitched. It was just a short play studio, and these terms seemed a bit overbearing.

Wen Xu crossed her legs and looked at the flashing neon lights of the city below. She had to make more money after working so hard.

Xiang Nuannuan is afraid of this and that, and probably wants to find Fang Yubai to help her out, but unfortunately Fang Yubai is no longer the same Fang Yubai as before.

It's impossible to make money without working hard.

After the customer service left, Wen Xu entered the side bedroom and locked the door.

The room is not big, and the warm yellow light gives people a cozy feeling.

I showered, dried my hair, and climbed into bed.

Wen Xu and Gu Che still fell asleep in the remote companionship.

In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the white curtains onto the bed.

Wen Xu woke up and looked at his phone. It was already 6 o'clock, but Gu Che hadn't hung up yet. He was probably taking a shower, as he could faintly hear the sound of water.

Wen Xu got up, took his phone and went into the bathroom to wash up and change his clothes. Gu Che also came out of the shower.

"Good morning, Gu Che!"

Wen Xu spoke into the phone.

As she opened her mouth, she suddenly found that her voice was better.

It is sweet, soft and has a lingering aftertaste, which is particularly seductive in the early morning.

After her illness, her voice sounded even better than before.

When this voice reached Gu Che's ears, his heart felt numb and his hand holding the phone trembled.

He was about to speak when the person on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited.

"Ah, Gu Che, my voice is better now, did you hear that?"

"I'll have to give Mo Yu a big red envelope to thank him later."

“Does my voice sound better than before?”

"Ah, Gu Che, I'm so happy."

Gu Che smiled, and after the excitement over there subsided a little, he said softly:

"Ah Xu, do you want to celebrate tonight? What do you want to eat?"

Wen Xu thought for a moment and said, "Then why don't you bring Xiao Jia to my house? We can cook hot pot. We can also call the two bodyguards you mentioned and have a chat together."

Gu Che: ...

The candlelight dinner is out of the question.

After Wen Xu finished speaking, he heard some noise outside, said a few words to Gu Che, agreed to meet at 6pm, and then hung up the phone.

When I left the room, I saw Xiang Nuannuan standing in the middle of the living room in her pajamas with a dazed look on her face.

Wen Xu leaned against the door frame and greeted her with a smile, "Good morning!"

Xiang Nuannuan pursed her lips lightly, "Good morning, Wenxu, I'm sorry for bothering you last night."

"It's okay, we're friends."

Wen Xu shook the buffet coupon in his hand and said, "Go pack up, we'll go downstairs for breakfast. I'll have someone bring the contract over, and we'll talk about whether to sign it later."

After Xiang Nuannuan finished packing, the two arrived at the restaurant downstairs. It was exactly 8 o'clock. Song Wen was standing at the door waiting in a suit and tie with a briefcase.

It is not the peak season now, the hotel occupancy rate is not too high, and there are not many guests during this period.

The meals were very rich and included many local delicacies.

Wen Xu found a large table near the floor-to-ceiling window and told Song Wen and the others to sit as they pleased, then went to get the food.

Crab stick scrambled egg croissant, baked tomato, wonton noodles, siu mai, corn sauce...

She and Song Wen both brought back a lot of things, but Xiang Nuannuan only took a cup of black coffee.

Wen Xu didn't want to care whether Xiang Nuannuan ate or not. She drank a sip of warm corn juice, asked Song Wen to take out the contract, handed a copy to Xiang Nuannuan, and asked Xiang Nuannuan to read it carefully and decide whether to accept it.

Xiang Nuannuan turned to the third page regarding the breach of contract clause and her face turned pale instantly.

Wen Xu picked up the croissant and ate it slowly. Song Wen took a sip of coffee and played the villain very professionally.

"Ms. Xiang, you are a newcomer now, and the studio is just starting out. In the first year, the company will spend a lot of energy and money to package and train you..."

Song Wen said a lot, flipped through the contract with Nuan Nuan, and looked up at Wen Xu, "Can I consider it?"

Wen Xu nodded.

"Of course you can, but Nuannuan, Mu Yu's project is about to start, and you don't have much time to think about it. The project is expected to pay the female lead 5 yuan plus 2% of the revenue after the film goes online. The shooting period is about a week, and the minimum amount you can get is 1 yuan."

Song Wen also said: "For the first drama, we will definitely promote it vigorously. The profit will surely not be bad, and the studio will not lack resources."

Xiang Nuannuan's frown relaxed slightly after hearing this. "Well, give me three days to think about it."

Wen Xu shook his head. "There is only one day left. Mu Yu will be looking for supporting actors in your school today. You can pay attention to your school forum. The daily salary for supporting actors is about 300 to 1000 yuan."

I don't know what mood Xiang Nuannuan was in when she finished the breakfast with them, but Wenxu ate it very happily anyway.

After breakfast, Wen Xu did not go upstairs again. He asked Xiang Nuannuan to think about it carefully, and left the hotel with Song Wen.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Song Wen couldn't help but ask her, "Miss, do you think she will sign?"

Wen Xu leaned against the car door, looked at Song Wen, and said calmly:

"My terms are not overbearing. If her personal platform account is successful, the income will be very high. In the future, whether she receives gifts during live broadcasts or sells goods, or has advertisements in her short videos, she will earn money."

Song Wen has not yet seen the future of internet celebrities, and Wen Xu does not intend to explain further. She just asks him to help recruit a capable operator. She wants to create accounts for a certain book, a certain Douyin, a certain APP, and a certain Weibo at the same time.

Wen Xu got in the car and just started it when Xu Liang called.

"Ms. Lu, Zhuang Ming wanted to escape to Las Vegas, but we stopped him at the entrance to the terminal. What should we do now?"

Wen Xu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice, "Wait for me five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xu directly dialed Shen Qi'an's number.

"Hey?"

Shen Qi'an probably drank a lot last night. His voice was low and hoarse, and he was not yet sober.

Wen Xu said calmly: "Mr. Shen, I am Lu Wenxu."

Shen Qi'an sobered up a little when he heard her name, "Well, Wen Xu, your throat sounds much better."

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