Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"Look at this first, this is the first thing I ask you for."

This stack of papers is indeed the contract that Xiang Wei'an just mentioned.

Ye Chuyang flipped through it roughly, and recalled the contract signed by the original owner based on his memory. This contract was indeed much more lenient than that one.

The share is also higher than before.

"If you think there is no problem, then sign the contract first."

Ye Chuyang read the contract, but did not take the pen that Bai Cheng handed to him.

"Can I know why?"

This contract will definitely not be handed to him for no reason.Ye Chuyang didn't believe that pies could fall from the sky.

"There is no reason." Bai Tiancheng remembered his uncle's teachings, and could not tell Ye Chuyang the truth: "I just like you, and I just want to support you."

He leaned on the back of the chair, raised his chin, and looked disdainful: "I am the president of this company, and I can do whatever I want!"

Well, this reason is self-willed and irrefutable.

Ye Chuyang reluctantly accepted the answer, the benefit of being delivered to his door was not in vain, so he took the pen and signed his name.

"Okay, the first thing is settled, and the next thing is the second."

During the day, Cheng turned off the computer and stood up from the chair.

"follow me."

He walked out of the office first, and Ye Chuyang followed closely behind him.

The two of them didn't go far, and went down the stairs to the next floor. Ye Chuyang was led by Bai Cheng, and stood in front of a room familiar with the way.

"You are very talented as a broker, I am optimistic about you."

While walking all the way, Bai Tiancheng was still talking.

"However, it's unreasonable to be a gold medal manager with only one popular actress under him. I have someone tailor-made an artist just for you. I will bring you to meet him today, and the future generations will belong to you."

These words seemed to have some kind of ambiguity, and Ye Chuyang couldn't help frowning. What does it mean to have someone tailor-made?

Artists are also human beings, so how can we customize them?

I'm afraid the president is not stupid.

Ye Chuyang slandered in his heart, but of course Bai Cheng couldn't hear it.He didn't know that the person behind him was complaining about himself in his heart, and he opened the door with great interest, "Go in and get acquainted."

After stepping into the room, Ye Chuyang realized that there was actually no ambiguity in what Cheng just said during the day.

Because this tailor-made artist for him is not actually a human being.

The room is a huge projection room, the entire front wall has been converted into a screen, and a paper man is being projected on the screen at this time.

The other party is a very common anime image, dressed in ancient costumes, wearing a white cloak, long hair tied up, and a handsome face unique to anime characters, standing in the background of a snowy sky, smiling at him.

That smile is just right, making people feel like spring breeze.

Although it is a paper man, but the projection is an animation, the other party can blink slowly, and the details are relatively in place, Ye Chuyang's good eyesight allows him to clearly see the white air emitted by the other party when breathing .

From time to time, it adds a little life to the paper man.

However, no matter how good the details are, it cannot change the fact that this is just a virtual character.

"Dazed?"

During the day, Cheng watched Ye Chuyang staring at the characters on the screen in a daze, and asked proudly.

"A bit."

It took Ye Chuyang a while to answer. He didn't stare blankly, but he didn't know at all, how should a paper man artist be brought?