After I became popular, I ran off with my agent [GL]

Ming Yuke paused for a moment, bit his lower lip: "Dai Dai is free tomorrow morning, you can go there."

Her mobile phone's microphone was too loud, and Lu Yidai who was next to her could hear their conversation clearly.

"At four o'clock this afternoon, remember to bring your ID and old contract." Zhang Li'an left this sentence, followed by a busy tone of "beep beep——".

Lu Yidai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed Ming Yuke's shoulders, and belatedly said, "Isn't that two hours away?"

She turned her head and looked at each other, and immediately dragged him upstairs to clean up.

When they arrived at Zhang Li'an's office 10 minutes earlier, Zhang Li'an and Wang Wei were already sitting inside, and their aura could not be ignored.

Ming Yuke and Lu Yidai greeted each other respectfully, and went straight to the point: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhang, this is the first contract that Daidai signed with the company before. The ID card copier also has the original and duplicate copies of the necessary power of attorney. It's all attached at the back."

Zhang Lian raised her eyebrows, uncovered each piece, and displayed it in front of Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang looked at them one by one, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw my niece. The past two months should be more fulfilling than the previous two years. How does it feel to be a second-tier artist?"

Lu Yidai smiled back, and changed into a charming expression facing the elders: "Thanks to Uncle Shi's care, the younger generation can get in touch with so many good projects. The younger generation didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth before, and boasted about it, thinking that the job of an artist is too simple I hope Uncle Shi will forgive me."

She used her acting skills, but she seemed to be sincere and sincere.

President Wang remained silent, and glanced at Zhang Li'an, who took out the previous contract and placed it in front of Lu Yidai.

Lu Yidai bowed and took it with both hands, briefly read the contract, and handed it to Ming Yuke.

Ming Yuke saw that the other party's mobile phone wiped a certain part of the contract several times, and pretended not to see it. After reading it carefully, he paid attention to that place, and he found a clue.

——The agreed amount this time is about one-third less than before.

Although it will not be less than the average price in the industry, it does not match the generous conditions that have not been changed.

"As I said last time, that generous contract is the only one, and it's too late to regret it now." Mr. Wang looked at Ming Yuke, smiling unabated.

Lu Yidai heard the words, looked at Ming Yuke, and asked each other questions with their eyes.

Ming Yuke understood and pursed his lips: "Mr. Wang is too worried. We have no objection to the content of this contract. These conditions are still too high for Dai Dai's current situation. However, this is because I am Daidai’s trainee manager’s identity is all about it, and everything should be decided by Daidai’s manager, Mr. Zhang.”

She indirectly expressed her vision for future development.

Zhang Li'an was framed for no reason, not too surprised, and replied blankly: "Then sign it. However, as a manager, I hold a wait-and-see attitude towards Dedai's post-processing for Universal Music."

"This is the data analysis report I made for Dedai. It mentioned a plan to completely solve the black material, including efforts in the direction of musicians. Since Universal Music has offered an olive branch to Dedai, I think I can follow the trend. Just a moment. Dai Dai once mentioned to me that her vision for her future development does not include becoming a singer. Also, with Dai Dai's current unstable acting skills, at least before the contract expires, There is no certainty that they can win the award. Furthermore, if the black material of the first letter cannot be cleared up as soon as possible, it will also affect Dai Dai's future fashion resources." Ming Yuke finished in one breath.

Lu Yidai glanced at the other party gratefully, and held her head high for her Pingping today.

Now it was the turn of Zhang Li'an and Wang Wei to ponder. They took turns to read the report, and once again sighed with emotion for Ming Yuke's talent.

It's a pity that this promising seedling is always too sober. Seeing them looking at him, he simply expressed his thoughts generously: "Thank you Mr. Wang and Mr. Zhang for taking care of me all the time, so that I, a newcomer outside the circle, can realize my dream and bring me With my good friend Daidai, she debuted smoothly and has been able to work together so far. During the three months agreed, I accompanied Daidai to make many announcements that I could not touch before, and gradually realized my lack of ability. Mr. Zhang, are you right? Yes, many of my thoughts and practices are indeed pedantic and outdated, and I don’t adapt to this circle. I don’t have to wait for Daidai’s cafe to reach the second line, and I can’t keep up. So, I obey the company’s arrangement and am willing to stop being a broker Now that I am in a more suitable position, I will continue to support Daidai's development."

Ming Yuke was talking, and found that the hand under the table was held by the person next to him, encouraging her with a higher body temperature than her.

Zhang Li'an originally had a lot of artists in his hands, so he couldn't help but take a sip of tea before persuading him: "There is no rush, just renew the contract first, and the company will slowly arrange it."

Ming Yuke looked at Zhang Li'an's face, and boldly teased, "Don't you think I'm a malleable talent this time?"

Zhang Li'an twitched her lips, and said ironically, "Then you are not too young. Don't make your own decisions. The company will naturally give you a result that satisfies you as much as possible. Otherwise, I don't want to bring an artist full of resentment." Run the notice."

Lu Yidai acted coquettishly at the right time: "Oh, Sister Li'an is joking, how dare we influence the company's decision-making~ In short, as long as Uncle Shi nods, I will definitely sign with confidence."

She thought she had acquired the essence of being cute, so she couldn't help imitating the classic movement of clasping her hands together, revealing her dimples.

Ming Yuke felt that he couldn't watch it any longer, and even wanted to send the emoji of "Show cute like a beggar under the flyover" to the other party.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang had a lot of affairs, so he interrupted Lu Yidai's unnutritious words in a short while, and successfully pushed the signing to be completed.

The mood of signing Flos again was a bit delicate, and Lu Yidai followed Ming Yuke out of the office, not knowing what to say for a while.

Unlike when they came, now they are all empty-handed.When I come to the company next time, when I get the company's complete contract, the real dust will settle.

"Three years ago, we were not qualified to negotiate a contract here." Ming Yuke saw what the other party was thinking.

She has mixed feelings, and she doesn't know which department the company will arrange her for.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang will definitely not embarrass you by calling me my niece. If the position they offer is really not suitable, I will tell Li Tezhu to let you go to Lu's Go to work." Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, Lu Yidai said that she took credit for not deliberately controlling the volume.

"Hush!" Ming Yuke reminded the other party, and pulled him away in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, her premonition came true, and there was a third person hidden in this space where few people usually walked around, and those words were recorded.

"Walls have ears, don't you know?" Ming Yuke and Lu Yidai asked in the elevator with some distance between them.

"Ding——" someone came in, Lu Yidai quickly shut up and put on a business attitude.

The girl who came in seemed to be a member of the girl group. She glanced at her and smiled.

Lu Yidai nodded to her and remained silent until she got out of the elevator before saying to her, "Goodbye."

Ming Yuke still kept pace, and walked to the car in a few steps.

After closing the car door, she breathed a sigh of relief, and told the other party: "Put on your seat belt, let's talk as we walk."

Lu Yidai obeyed obediently, looked ahead, and said cautiously: "Actually, my father doesn't care that Lu's name is connected with my name. But I was not careful enough, and I took it for granted that if I didn't see it, no one was there. If something happened , I will find a public relations solution."

They will be separated sooner or later, and the facts have proved that it is not a bad thing for her to resolve it by herself.

"That girl just now, I heard her speak bad things about you to other people in the company before. From now on, you should try not to mention family affairs as much as possible in the company. I still say the same thing, I don't want you to set up a person and follow the traffic route .” Ming Yuke’s expression remained unchanged, his eyes full of worry.

Chapter 67

"Then do I want to mention to Sister Li'an the type of artist I want to be?" Lu Yidai picked the key points as always, and she automatically ignored the seemingly serious consequences.

Ming Yuke didn't look away from the other party, and said in an ordinary tone: "Didn't you always want to know why I have such a good memory and I have to keep accounts? Let me tell you now, it's not for me to see, it's for me to take over from now on." location or your own reference."

Seeing that the person in the back seat didn't respond, she continued: "You think I'm no different from the Pingping you knew seven years ago, but it's all an illusion. I've been nervous for a long time, and I often don't sleep well. Now it can only be short-term. Quick memory, you said something a little longer, I may have to look through the account to remember. But I don't want you to know this, I still hope that I am omnipotent in front of you. You said the cooling-off period that day When I was here, I wanted to say, maybe after you fully understand the real me, you will... can't accept it. "

Before the traffic light, she stopped the car, put it in neutral, pulled the electronic handbrake, and looked back at the other party: "My desire to win or lose is no less than yours. I'm afraid that if I hesitated for a long time, you really ran away. Or fade away. Funny, isn't it?"