It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

Feel free to come to the studio according to the address given by Xiang Yuan. The studio is not big, at least it is much smaller than the previous company, Kiwi, but it is located on the seventh floor of a famous office building in the city center. It was as big as a first floor, and when I got out of the elevator at will, I was facing the huge Xiang Yuan Studio with five big characters.

There is a line of small characters on the name of the studio, so I didn't read it carefully, but the overall style is simple and bright, without any sense of business style.

Below the name of the studio is the reception desk, walk over there at will.At the front desk was a young lady with a sweet smile, wearing a beige suspender skirt and a washed blue denim jacket, looking elegant and playful.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" The young lady's voice is sweet, and there is a little southern accent in Mandarin, which makes people feel good about it.

"Hi, young lady," greeted the young lady at the front desk casually and shyly, "I have an appointment, and I made an appointment with Brother Yuan the day before yesterday, I mean Xiang Yuan made an appointment."

"Wait a minute, let me check," the young lady looked down at her notebook, "Are you casual?" Nodding casually, the young lady smiled, "The boss said in advance, you just turn right and enter , Just find Office No. [-]."

"Okay, thank you." The lady at the front desk was stunned with a sweet smile.

Random today's dress is quite formal, although it is not a suit and tie, but it is also a white shirt and suit pants, and then carries a black messenger bag, and the hair has been specially washed, and the hair itself is soft, so it looks a bit fluffy Yes, he looks very good and very young. In order to make himself look more mature, he wears a black beret.

Follow the words of the lady at the front desk and turn right to the office area. There is a glass wall between the office area and the front desk. The entrance is an automatic door of about one and a half meters. Before you can walk to the door, you will open it yourself. Walk as you please. walk into,

What came into view was a large office area. After a random glance, there were about a dozen desks, most of which were occupied, and a few were empty. Everyone was very busy looking at the computer screen, even after hearing his voice There were footsteps, and few raised their heads.

Walking in casually and looking at it without any trace, the whole office hall is very open, so at a glance, you can see several offices with glass doors on the left hand side of the hall entrance, with simple and crude numbers hanging on them, so find office No. [-] It's really easy.

dong dong dong-

He knocked on the door casually, and before the people inside could speak, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, with a bit of surprise.

"random?"

"Please come in."

Holding the doorknob casually, he was first attracted by the voice behind him. He looked back subconsciously, and the person who called him was a young man with black-rimmed glasses and half-long hair. He casually looked up and down. He was wearing a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to his arms. Elbow, with wheat-colored skin, a face that is a little strange, but also a little familiar, his eyes are casually squinted, has he seen it before?

"Yan Yu?" He remembered, isn't this the same designer who was moving bricks on the construction site that he saw in Shudian?

"It's me. I didn't expect you to remember me." When his name was called, Yan Yu was pleasantly surprised. He thought that Random had forgotten him long ago.

"My memory is quite good..." Shuran was about to say something, when the voice of inviting in came again from inside the room, and he smiled apologetically, "I won't chat with you for now, we will talk about it later."

"Okay, okay, you are busy first."

Nodding casually, he pushed open the office door. It wasn't Xiang Yuan waiting for him inside, but a woman he didn't know, wearing a red lace shirt and a black slim-fit suit with a big wave of shawl scattered on one shoulder, the most attractive The man has flaming red lips, which look charming and capable, and the aura that exudes makes people feel a sense of oppression all at once.

"Whatever you want, I've heard of you for a long time." The woman stood up, with a proper formulaic smile, and stretched out her hand generously, her words would neither embarrass nor make people feel overly enthusiastic, "I've heard about your It's a name, and it really lives up to its reputation when I saw it today."

"It's just a false name." He put his elbows on his hand and shook hands with her in a half-bow.

"Please sit down."

He casually sat across from the woman.

"My name is Fang Fang, you can call me Sister Fang, I'm the HR of the studio, because your contract is set by the boss with you, and you are the first artist in our studio, there should have been a signing ceremony, but today If he has something to do temporarily, he will keep it simple, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, it's very good. If it's too grand, I won't feel comfortable." He knew that some companies would hold a signing ceremony when signing artists, and invite many media to participate, but most of them There is still no branch office, so Shuran didn't expect the other party to apologize to him for this.

"That's good, the boss still attaches great importance to you, because you are the first artist, so the company's resources will be tilted toward you, but it's up to you whether you can seize the opportunity."

"I understand. Xiaohong depends on strength, Dahong depends on luck, and the top depends on fate. I will do what I should do." It's not that you can't hear the other party's words, he has always been a smart person .

"Then start signing the contract," Fang Fang was obviously satisfied with his casual attitude, and the smile on his face became more sincere, "The boss will open you an A-level contract, and there will be a separate agent, and you can have two assistants... ..." Fang Fang gave an overview of the terms, scope and constraints of the A-level contract.

"A-level? Is there still B-level?" Nodding casually, Fang Fang said he knew the content of the contract. Xiang Yuan sent him a contract template before. He had read it in advance, so he knew it, but he didn't mention it. The level of the contract, Fang Fang said now, aroused casual curiosity.

"This is natural. Although our studio is small, it is well-equipped. The contracts of our studio are divided into five levels, ABCD plus an S level. Among them, the S level contract is the highest level contract, followed by A level, B-level, C-level, and D-level, the contract constraints, resources, and sharing of each level are different."

"In other words, my contract is relatively high-end, right?" Feel free to understand what she meant, but you still have to hear her say it with your own ears.

"Yes, except for the S-level contract, the A-level contract is the highest level contract. However, the contract signing period is generally more than five years, but the contract level is assessed every year. If you fail to meet the requirements of the contract, you will be downgraded according to your performance, so you have to work hard."

"I understand, that is to say, the reason why I was able to sign A-level was because I took advantage of being the first one to sign, right?" Casually laughed.

"You can say that." Fang Fang nodded.

"Okay," casually picked up the pen, and quickly signed his name at the end.

Fang Fang's face became softer as she watched casually sign the name happily. She put away one of the contracts, handed the other to random, and then raised her hand again: "Then you are welcome to join Xiangyuan's studio." , Who is your manager hasn't made the final arrangements yet, but he should be able to find you after you take your debut photos this afternoon."

"Thank you."

"No, this is what I should do," Fang Fang raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "I didn't expect the time to pass so fast, it's already past eleven o'clock, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No, no, no," he waved his hands casually, "It's too much trouble for you, I'll just find something to eat myself."

"No trouble, I happen to have some work to do with you in the afternoon. As for the meal money, I will ask the boss for reimbursement."

"Okay then," he nodded casually and did not refuse.

Fang Fang didn't take her to any star-rated hotel, but went to the second floor. The second floor is the cafeteria of this office building. The area is very spacious, and the decoration is also very high-end and restrained. There were not many people, because it was not time for dinner.

"Our cafeteria here tastes good. There are many types, and it is not worse than the Michelin outside. When we shoot in the afternoon, we will take pictures of the staff first, and apply for an employee card. Once you have an employee card, you can eat here. We The studio will have a meal allowance of 1000 yuan every month."

Are benefits so good?It was beyond his expectation, he ordered a fast food with Fang Fang casually, walked to the table by the window and sat down.

After the two of them had finished eating, the cafeteria gradually became more talented. Since Fang Fang had a temporary job, she was allowed to move freely first, as long as she arrived at the studio before 01:30 p.m., because the shooting started at two o'clock, and Set aside half an hour in advance for makeup.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, listen to me, I don't, I really don't, the person I love is you, he forced me, woo woo woo..." In a villa complex in the suburbs, a woman was disheveled, The hair is messy, the corners of the mouth are bruised, and Lao Gao's originally handsome face is swollen, and he is crying with pear blossoms and rain, which makes people feel pitiful.

"You know, what do you hate the most when you work in our business?" However, what women face is not ordinary people, but a jackal, vicious gangster boss, who has no pity for women at all. Instead of pity, he asked the most terrifying question in the gentlest tone.

"No... I don't know..." The woman's body trembled subconsciously, and her voice trembled.

"Betrayal," the mafia boss called Brother Hu said softly, and gently pressed the sharp dagger in his hand to the woman's face, the woman trembled even more, Brother Hu seemed not to feel it, and ticked At the corner of his mouth, "Then do you know what will happen to those who betray?"

"..." The woman was really frightened, she trembled even more, her words were out of tune, but she still held on, closed her eyes, and fell on the other party desperately and softly, she slowed down, and tried to let herself The voice didn't sound so frightening, "Hu, Brother Hu, how dare I betray you? I really love you, and I did all this for you... How can you trust me?"

"For me?" Brother Hu sneered, as if he had heard some big joke, "For me, you climbed on that old man's bed? Let me have green grasslands on my head! Sell me to Tiaozi for me? If it wasn't for my fate, I escaped a catastrophe..." Brother Hu didn't continue, but kicked the woman away, and the hostility on his face made everyone present shudder.

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