I made an official announcement with my crush, the actor

Little Mo can understand Tao Zi's question. An artist's economic interests are far more valued by the company than his ability.

Xiao Mo replied with a smile: "It's just because the contract expired. You know that our company is in a hurry. It mainly focuses on building a boy group. Mr. Gu is now an acting school, which does not meet the company's standard of traffic niche. Don't worry. , we don’t have any economic disputes, and we are very happy to cooperate with Xilihuala.”

"That's it, don't think too much, we also need to comprehensively consider the value of artists in many ways." Tao Zi said.

"It's okay." Xiao Mo looked at the material he had just edited on the computer screen, and said with a flash of inspiration: "Since the broadcast of "City of Muran", the audience's response has been good, and the ratings are gradually increasing. I believe Gu The value of a teacher is much higher than your current evaluation. It doesn't matter, Shengshi Entertainment is also negotiating with us about signing a contract, but thank you seniors, and we will cooperate again when we have the opportunity."

"I will discuss it with the boss again and keep in touch."

"Okay, senior, good night."

Shengshi Entertainment is Wenyingdi's contracted company, Xiao Mo used this trick, hoping not to return in vain.

Facing Wen Yingdi's photo, Xiao Mo clasped his hands together: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Koi bless Koi bless!"

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, and the guilty Xiao Mo shivered all over.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from another cook.

Gu Ouba: Wen Xuanqi is going to celebrate his birthday, what gift do you think I should give?

Xiao Mo: Send a ring.

Gu Ouba: Not good?How can I give him a ring?

Xiao Mo: He can send you off, why can't you send him off?

Gu Ouba: Be more reliable.I want to make ceramics for him, please help me find a shop.Xiao Mo: OK, leave it to me.

October [-]th, after nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Xuanqi had just finished talking on the phone with Lin Lecheng, listening to him chatter about the arrangements for tomorrow's birthday party.In the end, Lin Lecheng asked: "Can you make a contract with Gu Ze?"

Wen Xuanqi, who said stubbornly before that he was good at it, was choked up.

From the end of the meeting to today, Gu Zeyi hadn't contacted him proactively.

Once or twice, he could still talk about the topic, and ask how his birthday present was prepared on an excuse?

Wen Xuanqi hung up the phone irritably, and nestled on the sofa in the living room with Samoyed in his arms.

Samoyed twisted his body uncooperatively, escaped from under Wen Xuanqi's arm, and swaggered on the carpet to watch TV.

"Come here, cream!" Wen Xuan yelled at it.

Butter cocked her tail and didn't want to talk to anyone.

Wen Xuanqi grabbed the slippers on the ground and gently threw them on Butter, "Even you are mad at me, aren't you?"

Butter put the slippers in the trash can, leaned back in front of the TV, and continued watching the show.

"Okay, I'll throw you away tomorrow!" Wen Xuanqi picked up the remote control, turned off the TV with a "snap", and walked barefoot to the bedroom on the second floor.

After taking a shower, he played a few more games and knelt all night, which made Wen Xuanqi's mood explode.

Throwing the phone hard on the floor, taking a deep breath under the blanket to calm myself down.

"How long will it take for you to fall in love with me, I've already fallen in love with you, I can't move..."

When the phone rang, Wen Xuanqi sat up from the bed, reached for the phone, glanced at the incoming call, and lay down lazily again.