Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Feng Xing Entertainment is actually not a big company. The most popular star is Meng Yunjian, the big actor. Lu Qingyun single-handedly created such a cash cow.

Now Lu Qingyun only hopes that the company can give him a good result based on his past achievements.

He was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes showing. When he got off the taxi, Director Yang was standing at the gate of the company. He recognized Lu Qingyun, walked to him quickly, and gave him a gentle hug: "It's okay, I will Get better."

Lu Qingyun smiled, will it be all right?

He has cancer, will he be okay?

While walking to the company with Lu Qingyun, Director Yang whispered, "I'll see the person in charge later, so please say something nice first."

"I believe you are innocent. After all, the company's love for Lin Feng... Hey, anyway, they must be trying to push it on you alone. You can't screw the company, so you can only eat Coptis chinensis. Recite it, the company may not fire you, the job of being a broker is a behind-the-scenes job, when the limelight passes, who will remember who you Lu Qingyun is, we are not afraid that there will be no chance to make a comeback."

Lu Qingyun listened quietly, "I understand what Director Yang said."

While speaking, he came to the reception room on the sixth floor.

As soon as the door was opened, there were four or five people sitting scattered inside. Lu Qingyun took a glance and recognized that they were all high-level executives of the company, even the deputy general manager Gao Yan was there.

"Qing Yun is here."

"Come on, sit down first."

The businessman always had a smile on his face, hiding a knife in his smile. Sure enough, as soon as Lu Qingyun sat down on the chair, Gao Yan said: "Qingyun, I called you here today. I mainly want to settle the matter of Lin Feng with you. This child What a pity."

Lu Qingyun lowered her head slightly, her fingertips were weak blue.

"You also know that things on the Internet are so big. This small thing is our contracted artist of Feng Xing, and you are Feng Xing's contracted manager. We have been delaying our response publicly, and it is not a solution. We have to give Xiaoyi's parents have an explanation for the audience, don't they?"

Lu Qingyun raised her head slowly: "How does the company want to solve it?"

Gao Yan: "It's like this. We plan to hold a press conference. You will admit that it was your mistakes and dereliction of duty that caused Xiaoyi's accidental death. Let's not mention this obscene thing, just bring it over. .”

Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "What's the difference between this and admitting that I molested Xiaoyi in disguise? President Gao, doesn't the company really know why Xiaoyi committed suicide? You all know that Xiaoyi has such severe depression, But he has a special constitution, taking medicine will make him gain weight, so you don’t allow him to take medicine, and arrange so many jobs for him, he can only sleep three or four hours a day.”

Seeing Gao Yan's expression suddenly changed, Dong Yang quickly pulled Lu Qingyun down: "Qingyun... calm down."

Lu Qingyun's eyes were scarlet, she pressed her hands on the table, and took a breath: "Okay, I can go to the press conference, I admit that I didn't care enough about him, and I didn't notice that he had suicidal thoughts in time. As an agent, I did fail in my duty."

"However, I am not the culprit who made Xiaoyi commit suicide, you are..."

Gao Yan's face suddenly changed: "Lu Qingyun, you have to think about it before you speak. We are doing this for your own good. Think about it carefully. Is it important to be busy cleaning yourself up, or to be wronged for a while, and then continue. It's important to come back to work."

He threw a contract to Lu Qingyun, and Lu Qingyun looked down, it was the contract he had with Feng Xing.

Gao Yan: "This is your contract. It clearly states that the company has the right to pursue your legal responsibility and demand compensation if the company's image is damaged due to Party A's personal reasons."

"Lin Fengyi is dying. The company's stock price has plummeted. I don't know how many advertising endorsements have been lost in the past few days. You said that if we file a lawsuit with you and ask you to lose money, you may be going to the street to beg for food."

Lu Qingyun's face suddenly paled.

Gao Yan: "I heard that you have a younger brother..."

Lu Qingyun's shoulders trembled suddenly: "What are you going to do?! My brother has nothing to do with this matter!"

Gao Yan smiled and said, "Since you know your brother is innocent, then you as an elder brother should not implicate him. Lu Qingyun, use your brain to think about it, a man who understands current affairs is a hero."

Lu Qingyun's lips slowly lost their color, and Lu Mingxu's words seemed to be still vivid in his ears: "I made a girlfriend...don't contact me again in the future."

Like a puppet whose last trace of soul had been taken out of him, he sank back into the stool in a daze.

Gao Yan: "After the press conference is held, we won't terminate the contract with you. We will still pay you a fixed base salary of 2 yuan per month until the end of the contract. Lu Qingyun, it's better to take the money obediently than everyone's messing with each other. "

Lu Qingyun stretched out his hand to cover his face, every time his chest throbbed, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

After a long silence, he put down his hand, opened his eyes full of red silk, smiled wryly, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "I have a request."

Mr. Gao: "Say."

Lu Qingyun: "I want to terminate the contract."

President Gao frowned.

Lu Qingyun: "My contract is for 15 years, and there are still 9 years left to expire. The salary is 2 yuan per month, a total of 216 million yuan. You have to settle it for me in one lump sum."

He wants to take the money to see a doctor.

Maybe leaving the entertainment industry may not be a bad thing.

Naturally, Mr. Gao would not keep such a hot potato like Lu Qingyun, "It's no problem. After all, you are an old man in the company, and the company doesn't want to treat you badly. Don't worry, we will still give you this year's year-end bonus as usual."

"Then those children under me..." Thinking of those young starlets that he brought out with his own hands, who have already become popular or have not yet made their debut, Lu Qingyun's voice is hoarse: "Please help them find a responsible and capable manager."

"You can rest assured about this." Gao Yan smiled: "Someone will give you the manuscript of the press conference later, you don't need to say anything, just read it directly. Just remember one thing, don't say what you shouldn't say. , or at your peril.”

……

Meng Yunjian made an announcement at night, and it was already past eight o'clock when it was over. He hurriedly got into the car, and lowered his head to send a text message to Bai Canyang, saying that he would go to his place later and bring him delicious roses cake.

Meng Yunjian's two assistants were sitting in the car.

One of them was Bi Wenfeng. He handed Meng Yunjian a glass of water, and his eyes narrowed as he smiled: "Brother, your advert today is so handsome, that woman's eyes are staring straight."

No, just after Meng Yunjian announced his divorce, someone wanted to post it restlessly, but it's a pity that his brother Meng's thoughts are all on the one in the hospital.

Those who posted his family's brother Meng did not end well. Isn't that Lu Qingyun a living example?

After so many years of being so cheap, Brother Meng kicked him, making people laugh out loud.

"Brother Meng, do you want to continue discussing the divorce case with Mr. Lu tomorrow?"

Meng Yunjian was busy texting Bai Canyang, and frowned when he heard this, and said, "If he still refuses, talk to a lawyer." Canyang just woke up and needed someone to accompany him, how can he have so much time? Accompany Lu Qingyun to consume.

The other assistant is a fat man named Wen Jing, with only one slit in his eyes, he looks naive, he said casually: "I went to the company today to do business, and I saw Mr. Lu."

Meng Yunjian: "What is he doing in the company?"

Wen Jing: "I heard that the company will hold a press conference next week to respond to what Lin Feng wanted. The company wants Mr. Lu to take the blame alone. Mr. Lu seems to agree."

Meng Yunjian was stunned for a while, and finally raised his head, frowning: "Is his brain squeezed by the door?"

If he agreed, wouldn't that be the same as confirming his unspoken rules and Lin Feng's intentions?

Does he not want to be in the entertainment industry?

And as far as he knew, the company hadn't planned to protect Lu Qingyun for a long time. As soon as the press conference was held, Lu Qingyun would be sued for breach of contract. That idiot wouldn't be fooled by the company's high-level executives, right? "

Wen Jing: "He can't help it. Mr. Lu is very difficult to be alone now. Hey, Brother Meng, should we help Mr. Lu?"