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Before Boss Song went to the Sifang Building, he was fully prepared.

Sports, sauna, spa, face-making, the clothes are all new, the cufflinks are custom-made, leather shoes are hand-delivered by air, the stylist invites the stylist to come to the residence to get the hair, and the nails are all carefully polished by the stylist's assistant one by one. At this level, assistant Xiao Zhang could not help but seriously doubt whether his young master was going to have a blind date with a princess of any country.

Logically speaking, with so much attention and preparation, he should go out calmly, but Xiao Zhang soon discovered that his boss was a little irritable.

The cufflinks were all put on and untied again, the tie was picked eight hundred times, and finally the one that was originally picked was picked up again, standing in front of the full-length mirror again and again, nowhere was pleasing to the eye.

He kept asking, "Can you?"

Xiao Zhang nodded: "Yes."

Master Song frowned slightly: "Why do I think it's impossible?"

Xiao Zhang is a principled assistant: "I still think it's okay."

Song You looked in the mirror and pulled the front of his suit: "Okay, if you can, you can go."

After getting into the car, Xiao Zhang took the document bag handed over by his boss, glanced at it, and saw the label on the document bag that read: "Alien Entertainment Artist Signing Contract".

The driver was driving, and Xiao Zhang sat in the co-pilot, turned around and said, "Boss, on this occasion today, it is more appropriate to call Mr. Yan over. I understand non-ferrous metals and South African diamonds, but I really don't understand the entertainment industry at all."

Song You sat in the back row with Erlang's legs on his back, looking a little irritable, his eyes fell outside the car: "I want you to follow you, don't talk so much."

Xiao Zhang has been by Song You's side for many years, and he still knows his boss very well. Although their young master Song is a little bit irritable and occasionally high-profile, he has never fallen off the chain in formal occasions.

It's just to sign an artist, and it's more solemn to prepare in advance than to take a bath and burn incense? It's not a big project and a big business that can't be done, so you need to be so nervous?

Song You was nervous, not only nervous, but also a little restless.

No amount of preparation was enough to dispel the uncertainty in his heart.

The traffic outside the window intertwined, Song Youjing sat and watched for a while, and asked Xiao Zhang, "Do you have any friends?"

"?" Xiao Zhang: "...Yes." Of course there is.

Song You: "Are there any friends who used to have a good relationship and then lost contact in the middle?"

Xiao Zhang thought for a while: "No."

Song You: "Will your friends be disconnected when your life is at a low point?"

Xiao Zhang: "...No."

Song You: "Will you disconnect from your friend when he is going through a low point in his life?"

Xiao Zhang: "Of course not."

Song You: "If you disconnect, can you get back together?"

After experiencing these few soul-searching questions about friendship, Xiao Zhang has a clear head and a firm position: "Time has changed, and things are right and wrong, obviously you can't..."

Song You: "..."

For the sake of his job, Xiao Zhang quickly finished the following words: "Unless my friend is as rich as you, the boss."

Song You was pleased.

His family's Xiao Zhang is this good, and can switch freely between loyal words and flattery.

Song You looked at the front row expectantly: "Can you reconcile by throwing money at it?"

Xiao Zhang: "I can't."

Song You: "..." Change assistant! Change!

immediately! Now! immediately!

When they arrived at the Sifang Building, the reception staff saw that Mr. Song's boss Qi Yu was arrogant and noble, and did not dare to neglect the whole process, but some truths had to be told.

"Over Jiang Zhan, if you want to see Mr. Song, you can see it. As for signing the contract..."

Song You leaned back in the chair, with the word "Golden Lord" written on every strand of hair on his body. He didn't care and said calmly and domineeringly, "Go and call someone, I said if you can sign it, you can sign it."

staff member:"…………"

Xiao Zhang: "?" Boss, where did you come from?

fitted.

After the staff left, within half a minute, Song You changed more than a dozen sitting positions in the chair, unable to sit still, so he simply stood up and came back to pace.

Xiao Zhang looked at his boss blankly, thinking that the entertainment industry has such a big project? So big that his boss is directly fidgeting?

Xiao Zhang: "Boss, drink some water?"

Song You picked up the paper cup on the conference table, raised his head and took a gulp.

"?" Xiao Zhang: "Take a deep breath?"

Song You copied his pocket with one hand and his tie with the other, and took a deep breath.

Xiao Zhang suggested again: "Listen to cross talk, relax?"

Song Youyan glanced over.

Xiao Zhang: Okay, shut up.

Song You walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, turned his back to the door, and silently looked out the window.

After a long time, suddenly, the conference room door was pushed open.

Xiao Zhang raised his head, Song You turned around, and saw the door of the conference room. The director started and led a person behind him. He said warmly as he walked in, "Mr. Song." Then he turned to look behind him, "Jiang Zhan. , this is President Song."

Song You turned his gaze, and as soon as he saw who was coming, he saw a very familiar expression——

Jiang Zhan sneered lightly, with a look of disgust on his face, and walked up to him and said, "Yo, who is this, President Song."

director:"?"

Xiao Zhang: "?"

The string called Uncertainty that was tense in Song You's heart loosened at once. He looked at Jiang Zhan, and followed with a sneering face: "Isn't this Jiang Daxingxing."

Jiang Zhan approached with a calm expression on his face: "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

Song You's expression was the same, with a noble and glamorous expression: "It's okay, I'll ask you to sign." He reached out to Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang took out the contract from the document bag and handed it to Song You. Jiang Zhan glanced at it and said calmly, "I will sign it if you ask me to sign it?"

Song You took over the contract, flipped the pages, turned to the last signature page, took the signature pen from Xiao Zhang, handed it over with the pen and the contract, and said fiercely, "Sign it!"

Jiang Zhan took over the contract, took the pen, and without reading the terms, put the contract on the table, bent over and swung two signatures. It's over, let's go."

Song You took over the contract and threw it to Xiao Zhang with his backhand.

Holy crap, is this signed? ! No contract talks? Don't read the terms? You treat the contract as a manuscript, just sign your name and play with it! ?

As soon as the two met, the tense atmosphere made others feel inexplicable and nervous.

What are these two going to fight?

Suddenly, Song You raised his hand, and Jiang Zhan reached out at the same time...

Xiao Zhang stood up immediately, and the director shouted "Alas" three times in a row.

But they saw Song You and Jiang Zhan shaking hands and touching shoulders.

Song Youxiao: "Sign the contract without reading it, and I'm not afraid that your father will cheat you without discussing it?"

Jiang Zhan laughed along: "You don't cheat me, you are my grandson."

Song You: "Your uncle's."

Jiang Zhan: "Your ancestor's."

Song You: "Your sister's."

Jiang Zhan: "Your brother's."

Song You's eyes were warm: "You know how to come back."

Jiang Zhan's eyes were also red: "Of course I have to come back and hug President Song's thigh."