How to spend money [Entertainment]

Coincidentally, Gu Ling had the same thoughts as Shen Tong.

Boss Lin would actually arrange a manager team for an [-]th-line little transparent, or a manager of her level?

Just kidding.

However, the fact is that she was sitting in her office, and the joke became a reality as soon as she was notified.

——Lin Chongshan sat on the other side of the desk and handed her a printed contract.

Gu Ling has worked as a manager for so many years, and she has never seen any artist below the first line sign a contract with such favorable conditions.

Not to mention that the president of the company led a team to personally draft the regulations and rules. Not to mention the frighteningly high degree of freedom, the share of the remuneration is even more impressive.

It can be said that according to the description in this contract, as long as Shen Tong has the energy, he can arrange his work arbitrarily, instead of being at the mercy of the company like other artists of the same level.

The instruction given by Lin Chongshan was that everything should follow Shen Tong's request without affecting the company's operations and the interests of the superior traffic.

If Shen Tong himself has no requirements, then Gu Ling will choose the resources and must make him popular within two years.

As for why two years?

Naturally, because the date stipulated in the contract is only two years.

The time is short, which means that the company wasted a lot of good resources and her agent's artist position, and in the end it is likely to cultivate a top traffic for another company.

Gu Ling is not the kind of person who just listens to instructions.

Just what was mentioned in it, if there is a violation of the content of the contract, there is a huge gap between the two responsible parties to pay liquidated damages, which makes Gu Ling feel that the person who drafted this contract may have lost his mind.

She tried to negotiate with Lin Chongshan, hoping that the other party would realize the many unreasonable aspects of this contract.

For example, resource priority, unequal liquidated damages, and too short a contract period.

But Lin Chongshan knew everything she said.

Not only did he know that many of the regulations in favor of Shen Tong were drafted by him himself.

There's no way, the old man at home forced him to do this, and it just so happens that he doesn't resist Shen Tong now.

It's not impossible.

Mr. Shen is not a person who likes to play on the Internet.During the day, he mostly passed the time by practicing calligraphy, or going out to play chess with a few old neighbors who were very close to him.

The old man turned on his mobile phone once that day, and accidentally clicked on Weibo by mistake. When he opened the screen, there was a hot search for Shen Tong's scandal and being hacked by passers-by.

This made the old man very angry.

He has never cared about things in the entertainment industry. At that time, someone else casually mentioned Shen Tong's identity as a signed artist.That's why when Shen Tong left the Lin family, he told Lin Chongshan to take good care of Shen Tong.

The old man didn't know the twists and turns between Lin Zhongshan and Shen Tong.

He is still somewhat machismo, and stubbornly believes that his grandson should be responsible for doing such things to others no matter what.

If you can't be responsible to others, you must at least be responsible for the life of the other party.

He believed in Lin Chongshan, that's why after confessing to Lin Chongshan, he never deliberately searched for Shen Tong's recent news on the Internet.

And Lin Chongshan is indeed a person worthy of others' trust.

He returned to the company, and without a word, he picked out a suitable candidate from among the top brokers who was in the vacancy period—that is, Gu Ling, and arranged for her to be Shen Tong's broker.

Unexpectedly, Shen Tong not only refused to accept this trick, but also threw a few savings cards on his desk on the spot.

If he is really the authentic domineering president in the movie, he might have to say 'man, you have successfully caught my attention' on the spot.

Fortunately he is not.

Therefore, when Lin Chongshan came home last night and saw the cold face of the old man holding his mobile phone, his heart almost collapsed.

"Chongshan, come and see," the old man looked at the exaggerated remarks of passers-by on Weibo with a pleasant face, "Didn't you say that you would compensate them well? What about your actions?"

"Is it the arrangement you promised to make fun of people to this extent?"

"I know you will complain. It is impossible for Shen Tong to be completely right about that matter, but you should make compensation for what you did."

"I'm a young man. Although I don't have much energy now, I still have the ability to judge people." The old man closed his phone and said earnestly, "Shen Tong has a clean mind. Even if you don't like it, you can't play tricks on others like this." .”

"Well, I'll make arrangements."

Lin Chongshan's brows and eyes were calm, and the old man who was simply speechless was speechless.

No wonder the old man feels lonely living in the forest house.

After Mr. Lin left, Lin Chongshan searched all the recent news about Shen Tong online.

He rarely wastes time on unnecessary entertainment, so he rarely pays attention to the trends on the Internet when he can see real people on the set.

But she didn't expect that Shen Tong, who didn't have a manager, was directly regarded by some people as a poor little girl with no backer, stepping on the top position.

It is impossible to acquiesce, and for the sake of the old man, he will not bear this tone.

So he immediately arranged for Gu Ling to be Shen Tong's manager again.

Give him the team, give him resources, give him enough freedom if he wants freedom, and give him money if he is short of money.

As long as this is the case, the old man will be satisfied, right?

He won't always miss him, will he?

When Shen Tong returned to the set from the hospital the next day, he went there with Gu Ling.

He remembered the junior high school boy who made him unconscious. All the way in the car, he looked out the window casually, thinking about something with downcast eyes.

Gu Ling could only see his tightly pursed lips.

Mistakenly thinking that he was in a bad mood, she said, "Adjust your emotions," she said, "Even if you really don't want to go back to the group and start shooting so soon, you can't show impolite emotions on your face."

"Working in the entertainment industry, the most basic thing is emotional control, don't I need to remind you?"

Shen Tong looked up and met Gu Ling who was also looking at the rearview mirror, "I know, don't worry about it, thank you."

When the two arrived on the set, everyone's expressions became more complicated than the other.

The staff secretly told him that Xu Yan didn't come today, and her agent put pressure on the crew, saying that Xu Yan was in a bad mood and couldn't act, and that as long as Shen Tong was around for a day, Xu Yan's mood would not improve.

It meant to force Shen Tong away.

The manager probably didn't know that Shen Tong was not just a poor little girl with little strength.

He still invested 1000 million investors in the crew without blinking an eye.

It's still the kind of investor that almost never intervenes in the crew's affairs, does not insist on advertisements, and does not rush people to the crew, which is the dream of almost all directors.

So of course this kind of insignificant matter has to be handed over to Gu Ling, who has just taken up the position of his manager.

Shen Tong went to find the original owner's junior high school classmate alone.

The moment that person appeared in his field of vision, Shen Tong was dizzy, and many memories that did not belong to him flashed before his eyes.

Is it about this person, the memory of the original owner?

Shen Tong watched coldly.

There are not many memories related to this person in the original owner's junior high school career.

But every frame is similar: being forced to a corner, being humiliated by being pulled by the collar, and this junior high school classmate, standing behind a group of perpetrators, has nothing to do with watching the original owner struggle to escape.

If those perpetrators simply left scars on the original owner's body, then these indifferent bystanders were the ones who really hurt the original owner.

——to make him realize that he is a loner who is isolated and out of place by the whole class.

For such a person, Shen Tong would be willing to communicate with him.

As for how to communicate

"You were in the same class as me in junior high, right?"

Shen Tong stepped forward in two steps at a time, tilted her head and smiled, "I have an impression. I'm sorry, I was not feeling well before, and I fainted halfway through the speech."

The other party had a happy face and opened his mouth to speak.

"Oh right, what's your name?"

There was still a smile on Shen Tong's face, and a pair of clear eyes showed his emotions unguardedly.He looked straight at the other party, as if he didn't know about his slightly impolite sizing, and only blinked his eyes waiting for the other party's reply.

The set was almost unfinished, but they were asked their names instead. This is probably the worst class of junior high school students that everyone has ever seen.

Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from all around.

The person on the opposite side blushed half of his face because of everyone's ridicule, but he stubbornly did not give up because of it.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he scratched his head and said cheekily, "I'm the one who often sits behind you, Li Xun, I was introduced a few days ago, don't you remember? How many times have we talked before?" , Shen Tong, you really are a nobleman who forgets things, haha."

Laughing so awkwardly.

Shen Tong was too embarrassed to complain.

He rolled his eyes, rubbed his chin as if thinking, "Well, I seem to remember something, can you be more specific?"

Seeing that Shen Tong couldn't remember anything, Li Xun gritted his teeth, "When you were bullied, I stood behind you, the one who was always there!"

Shen Tong's eyes slowly widened, and the eyes that were dull because of thinking gradually showed light.

"At that time, I always wanted to help you, but those people kept blocking me, and they didn't come up to me no matter what. If I knew that I should have rushed up at the risk of being beaten."

Li Xun said with regret on his face.

"Ah, you are that Li Xun who always sees me being bullied."

"I remember you, you always looked at me like that. I still remember one time, you went to sue them, saying that I wanted to run away secretly."

"I've been watching you talking to them, because I was severely punished for this." Shen Tong still had a smile on his face, it seemed that these painful past events could no longer stir up any waves in his heart.

"Don't talk about it. What's the matter with you talking to me?"

Shen Tong's memory talking to himself made all the staff around him stare.

They couldn't imagine that Shen Tong, who had explosive acting skills and was sincere and straightforward, spent his entire junior high school career in such an environment.

However, after experiencing such painful bullying, Shen Tong was still able to maintain her sincerity and straightforwardness.

What a touching heart of a child.

As for Li Xun?

As much as Shen Tong made people feel distressed in their hearts, Li Liang made them feel ashamed.

Standing on the sidelines and doing nothing does not mean staying away from the battlefield.

Discovering such a bad thing, but always watching from afar, this kind of behavior, it is more appropriate to call it a kind of perpetrator.

What about the remorse and pain on Li Xun's face?

No one believed it.

Compared with a greasy pork belly who came in only through connections, and another little fresh meat who has been in the group for a long time, never takes the leading role and always works hard, it should be clear at a glance who to believe, right?

What's more, with hindsight, this is something anyone can do.

beforehand?

These 'Zhuge Liang' don't care about the advance.

Everyone's gazes shot Li Xun up and down like searchlights, with a power that seemed to burn every inch of his skin.

Li Xun's face was red from embarrassment just now,

Completely white.