Chapter 145 Brother Cheng, listen to my sophistry (two more)

  Sheng Yan's words are not hurried or slow, talking and smiling, and his face is somewhat kind.

   saw Sheng Yan's face clearly.

  Outside the door, the broker stopped suddenly when he was about to say "the ship arrives at the bridge head, naturally straight."

  Behind the rising smoke, he could see the face that often appeared on entertainment financial news when he stood up.

  He and Tang Ze stopped at the same place without exception. Su Di waited for a while and didn't see the two of them coming in. He paused and turned sideways: "Ms. Tang?"

   Tang Ze came back to his senses.

  He pursed his lower lip. Compared to the agent, he was a bit calmer. He went in with Su Di and introduced himself: "Manager Sheng, hello, I’m Tang Ze."

  Tang Ze stabilized his emotions. He knew his situation. Even at his peak, it would be difficult to sign for Shengyu even if his voice was not broken, let alone now.

"I know, Ms. Meng told me to sit down first," Manager Sheng enthusiastically asked Tang Ze to sit down and went directly to today's topic. He picked up a contract beside him: "This is our cooperation contract. If you have no opinion, we will sign this contract now."

  While Tang Ze was still thinking about how to speak, Manager Sheng handed him another contract.

  His hand holding the teacup trembled, "You don’t know anything, my old company..."

"Don't worry, I know all of this," Manager Sheng tapped his finger on the table and said unhurriedly: "I have asked the lawyer to negotiate with your original company for the breach of contract, and Shengyu will pay all of it on behalf of Shengyu's justice. Don’t worry, there’s never a case that you can’t win. After three days, you will go through all the judicial procedures. You can sing and create whatever you want."

With that said, Manager Sheng glanced at the people around him, the secretary took out a pencil and handed it to Tang Ze: "Tang, if you see that there is no problem, just sign it. Manager Sheng has already signed this document. Up."

  Tang Ze reached out, took the pen, and turned to the first page——

  "A" level contract.

  He has always been a person who is not emotional, but now he can't help it.

   "Sign, sign, Tang Ze," beside him, the agent who finally reacted shuddered and said, "It is difficult, rare, that Manager Sheng is optimistic about you."

  The contract is very long, about thirty pages.

  If you switch to another company, these contract brokers will definitely look for lawyers seriously, but now, this is Shengyu, Shengyan.

  The leading giant in the Asian entertainment industry——

  Best entertainment!

  There are more than a dozen super first-line artists under the company.

  One of the most daunting Yi Tong is the brother of Shengyu.

  It’s just that Yi Tong is almost no longer in the domestic film world, and he participates in all international films.

  Shengyu holds half of the resources of the entertainment industry. It can be said that as long as Shengyu stomped, the entire entertainment industry will also be shocked.

  Not to mention that the number of artists who want to go to Shengyu to develop is countless, even companies and artists who want to cooperate with Shengyu are countless.

  It’s just a pity that Shengyu has recently been in the international center. For nearly half a year, fewer than three artists have successfully signed in Shengyu.

  Shengyu headquarters has three executive managers of the external development department.

  Shengyang is one of the three giants in the entertainment industry.

  One sentence can make the entertainment industry up and down. Why does "A Star's Day" go out of the circle, and out of the country?

  In addition to Meng Fu, there is another biggest reason. Shengyu has obtained the homepage live broadcast right of the Galaxy app!

  Currently, Shengyu no longer plays with domestic entertainment companies. He has already played internationally, as evidenced by the success of Yitong’s international mix in the past two years.

  Such a giant, Sheng Yan is still one of these three giants.

  Not to mention other people, count the times in the current entertainment industry, the artists who can let Sheng Yan come forward to sign in person, Yi Tong has this qualification, and no one else can.

  At present, Sheng Yan not only got the contract for Tang Ze personally, but also got the A-sign.

  The agent feels that the whole person is floating.

  Tang Ze glanced at Sheng Yan, took a pen, turned to the last page, and there was indeed a signature of "Sheng Yan" on it.

  Tang Ze didn’t know how he signed it.

  When he reacted, the contract was already in duplicate.

  "Welcome to Shengyu," Sheng Yan shook his hand and smiled, "The legal department of the company is already in contact with your original company. Take a break today and report to the company headquarters tomorrow. Someone will arrange you."

  Shengyang had a ten-million-dollar contract, and after telling Tang Ze a few more details, he left.

  He also has to deal with Tang Ze’s legal affairs, and most importantly, he must explain to the upper-level the reasons for signing Tang Ze.

  These 60 million, he also has to give the company an explanation.

  With Tang Ze’s position, he is not qualified to be able to dispatch Secretary Sheng Yan today. Sheng Yan came in person, all because of the face of Meng Fu and Su Cheng.

  The door was closed with a creak.

  In the room, the two people sitting on the table slowly woke up.

  Tang Ze’s agent quickly picked up the document placed in front of Tang Ze, the word "A sign" was brought into view, and the logo of Shengyu in the lower right corner was obvious.

   "It seems that it's not a dream..." Tang Ze's agent sat back in the chair and murmured.

Su Di on the side dialed the sandalwood, and when he heard Tang Ze's agent, he raised his head, "Two people, calm down."

  Tang Ze’s agent looked at Su Di expressionlessly: "..."

  This tm, how can he calm down? !

  Shengyu, Shengyu, and Shengyu A-sign, these three, no matter which one is a bomb for them, let alone three together!

   "I'll take you two home first." Su Di put away the sandalwood and rang the bell to let people clean the box.

  Twenty minutes later.

  Tang Ze and his agent returned to their dormitory again.

  The car in Sudi drove away.

  Tang Ze’s agent took the contract and turned to Tang Ze: "Tang Ze, your fortune is here!"

  The two walked all the way to the elevator.

"Although you don't have a good voice right now, Shengyu is here, and your resources will not be bad. I don't care what you think. Starting today, you must make money for Shengyu," the agent looked at Tang Ze , Her eyes bloomed, "And Meng Fu, you also have to remember how she and Shengyu pulled you out of the swamp today!"

  If you change to another company, Tang Ze may be unknown, but there is Sheng Yu. Although Tang Ze can’t make a high pitch, there is no problem with Meng Fu’s medicine.

  "This A sign, if you were five years ago, then you might be able to be with Yi Tong..." At this point, the agent paused and didn't go on.

  At that time, Tang Ze's talent surpassed everyone at the same time. If his voice was still good, and he had a background in entertainment, the agent would not have any surprises that he could stand side by side with Yi Tong.

  But I won’t mention these now.

  Tang Ze is now a blessing in disguise.

   "Haha," the agent patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, "I don't want to cross over to two days later, what kind of expression will Kang Lin and the others look like when I watch the Weibo of Sheng Entertainment Official Weibo!"

  **

  At this time, Meng Fu was still making spices in the study.

  The fragrance that Director Xu and the screenwriter Fang wanted is not very complicated, it is the basic fragrance that the perfumer is basically familiar with, and it doesn't take long.

  The key is Tang Ze’s voice. Not only spices, but also medicinal pills are used.

  Meng Fu sat on the carpet in the study, with a simple book spread on his lap. Almost all of it was in small seal fonts. The pages of the book were a little yellow. In addition to the densely packed words, there were pictures.

   "The dragon bone incense has a miraculous effect with the Buddha Danguo..." Meng Fu stopped on this page, not far away, and there were her failed works on display.

  She has thoughts about Tang Ze’s voice, but for the first time she did these things, the dragon bone incense and Buddha Dan fruit can’t be fused together, and the fusion rate is less than 24%, and the two medicinal materials will not be able to collide with the medicinal effects.

  The phone was ringing, and she pressed the speakerphone, "Grandpa."

"Fu'er, I heard from Xiao Su that you didn't go to the crew today," Mr. Jiang's voice didn't sound as tired as before. "Come back for dinner at night. I will ask the driver to pick you up. He said that you haven't eaten in the past few days. Sleep well."

   "Nonsense," Meng Fu put down his book, picked up a beer on one side, and opened the tab with one hand, without blinking his eyes: "I slept well recently."

"You are still young, don't be so careless about your body..." Old man Jiang exhorted a lot. He was very serious with the rest of the Jiang family, but he was always more verbose towards Meng Fu, "My little sister sent me a message. Private message, you will remember later, the driver is about to arrive."

  Old man Jiang hung up the phone with a snap, and went to look for his little sister.

  Meng Fu: "..."

  She glanced at the hung up cell phone blankly.

  The phone shook again, and Meng Fu looked down. It was the president of the painting association. She glanced at it, and returned a word, and then she ignored it.

   pressed his temple, put the book on the table, and picked up the beer can on the carpet.

  Walking outside while thinking about Tang Ze’s condition.

  The door was closed, and Zhao Fan knew that she was busy and did not come in to disturb her.

   "Sister Fan, I have to go back later." Meng Fu leaned against the door of the study, drank the last sip of wine, and lazily raised his head to talk to Zhao Fan.

  But found that Zhao Fan was not on the sofa.

  She is opening the door.

  By the door, Su Di has already drooped his head deeply, Su Cheng crossed Su Di and crossed Zhao Fan, his eyes lightly placed on her——

  The beer can on hand.

   "Brother Cheng," Meng Fu squeezed his hand and threw the beer can back, "You must listen to my sophistry."

  Meng Fu: "..."

   Zhao Fan: "..."

  Su Di: "……"

  The air fell into a strange silence.

  Zhao Fan even wanted to laugh a little.

  She held back.

  Like the class teacher scolded the scene.

  Su Cheng took a step forward, Zhao Fan and Su Di immediately turned around and gave him a way. Everyone watched him walk to the refrigerator.

  The refrigerator door is opened.

  The first layer is milk, the second layer is beer, and the third and fourth layers are ingredients from Sudi.

  Su Cheng glanced at the beer layer, his slender fingertips slid across the row of beer in front, his voice was as warm and cold as ever, and he could not hear the joy or anger. “There are three cans missing.”

  Sure enough, it’s not good to have two perverts at home. With this ghost memory, Meng Fudu hasn’t returned for a week, and he can still remember the numbers.

  Meng Fu was standing, she coughed, "I will definitely be able to explain this today. I just drank a can today."

  Zhao Fan raised his hand and spoke subconsciously: "I drank a can."

  The numbers do not match up.

  Meng Fu looked at Su Di lightly.

  Su Di was originally staring at the toe of the shoe, and sensing the death gaze, he raised his head and Zhao Fan squeezed his arm.

  Su Di: "...I...I also drank a can?"

  Su Cheng's eyes were lightly placed on Su Di.

  Su Di straightened his chest again, this time in an affirmative tone, "Yes, I also drank a can."

Meng Fu walked slowly to the sofa and looked at Su Cheng silently. The original one was a bit awkward today, but Su Cheng just glanced at Su Di and didn’t say anything. Instead, he told Meng Fu about Tang Ze’s affairs. .

   Not to mention Meng Fu, even Zhao Fan was surprised and relieved.

  Meng Fu took off the phone, opened the address book, found Su location and entered the circle of friends, and clicked on his latest circle of friends.

  I was flattered when I saw this like in Sudi in the kitchen.

  Two minutes later, his phone kept shaking.

  99 unread messages are displayed above——

  Su Tian: [What did you do? 】

  Wei Jingke: [Screenshot]

  Wei Jingke: [What did you do? 】

  Su Xuan: What did you do again? ?

  Su Di twisted his eyebrows and clicked on the screenshot.

The screenshot of    is his circle of friends, and there is a blank avatar in the like below.

   is Su Cheng.

  Su Di: "……"

  Yes, quite suddenly.

  **

  Jiang’s house.

  When Meng Fu came back, she had already ordered dinner at Jiang’s family. She came back today not to eat, but to see the old man’s condition.

  Meng Fu calmly looked at the pulse of Old Man Jiang, and returned to his previous level.

  In her expectation.

  Meng Fu released his hand.

   "Slim, thin again," Mr. Jiang looked at Meng Fu, frowning, "It's not wrong for young people to work hard, but the body is the capital, don't stay up late..."

  He would contact Su Cheng every day. Naturally, he knew that Meng Fu was currently filming on the set and was very busy.

  Jiangquan also occasionally talks to Meng Fu.

  Jiang Xinchen has been bowing his head to eat without speaking. As for Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran, they are not at home.

  After eating.

  Meng Fu is going back, she will go to the studio tomorrow.

  Outside, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran came back.

"Tomorrow the list comes out, you will definitely get the top three in the preliminary round." Madam Tong held Jiang Xinran, talking and laughing. As soon as she came in, she saw Meng Fu and Mr. Jiang sitting at the dinner table. Madam Tong grabbed her mouth. News from Tong Eryu from the side.

  (End of this chapter)