A contract was presented to Wen Shuo by Deng Xingyan.
"As long as you sign a contract with our company, the benefits will definitely be indispensable."
Deng Xingyan opened his mouth with the most attractive conditions, "Including raising your grade to A, so that more people can see it, and we can even start to promote you during the competition. When the variety show is over, you will have more resources." .”
Whether it is now or in the future, Deng Xingyan is very skilled at painting cakes as a manager.
Moreover, Wen Shuo's current conditions are good, and he has started to build popularity from the game, which will also help his development after signing.
Deng Xingyan's abacus was crackling.
Wen Shuo couldn't help but be moved after hearing this, "Level A..."
The popularity of Jing Jianbai and Qiu Ze on the Internet flashed in his mind. It was impossible not to be envious, but he could not reach that height with his own words.
Deng Xingyan's words seemed to be a piece of delicious meat hanging in front of Wen Shuo.
Seeing that Wen Shuo was a little moved, Deng Xingyan quickly added a bit of anger with a smile.
"As long as you agree to sign the contract and listen to me, the company will take care of the rest."
Wen Shuo's heart was shaken by Deng Xingyan's words.
"Then... I promise." He nodded.
Without hesitation for a long time, Wen Shuo fell in love with the temptation to be promoted to A-level.
As long as there are more cameras and more attention, more people on the Internet can see him...
Wen Shuo's eyes gradually glowed, and even the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up.
The negotiation between the two parties was very pleasant.
As for Deng Xingyan being able to speak so confidently at that time, it was naturally because he had a certain amount of confidence.
After discussing with Wen Shuo and confirming that the other party will sign a contract with Chuannan, when Deng Xingyan was alone again, he turned around and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.
"Ms. Luo, it's me, Deng Xingyan, Chuannan's manager." The smile on Deng Xingyan's face was a little more real than before.
Luo Yunying frowned when he received the call. "Are you looking for me?"
Luo Yunying was looking at the profiles of the players in "Shining" at the moment. After receiving a call from Deng Xingyan, he reflected for a while before remembering the agent.
"Isn't this a temporary matter in hand, maybe I want to trouble Mr. Luo, can we have a meal and chat when we have time?" Deng Xingyan asked.
Many activities in South Sichuan had been related to Luo Yunying before, so the two parties were still a little friendly. It happened that this time Wenshuo signed the contract, and Deng Xingyan immediately thought of Luo Yunying.
Luo Yunying is the judge of the competition, not to mention the level of the contestants, as long as they say a few more words during the shooting, and chat with Wen Shuo on the spot, there will definitely be more shots.
Luo Yunying declined, "Recently I'm busy with variety shows, you know, maybe I can skip the meal, we can just talk on the phone if we want to say anything."
Deng Xingyan was also unambiguous when he saw this, "Mr. Luo just hit the point."
"Chuannan recently fell in love with an artist..."
Deng Xingyan briefly talked about Wen Shuo's matter, and what Luo Yunying meant was also very obvious.
"There are several recent events in South Sichuan, and the guest seat is still vacant. If you are willing to help me with this—"
Deng Xingyan didn't say much about the rest, and just clicked.
Activity resources in southern Sichuan are not easily available.
When Luo Yunying saw that Deng Xingyan could promise such a benefit, his original plan to refuse was also shaken.
No way, Deng Xingyan gave too much.
She is not a star idol, she is not someone who sings and dances to get exposure. As a judge, as a person who is already in her thirties and is still in the circle, many resources are no longer suitable for Luo Yunying.
Deng Xingyan's move is like sending a pillow for sleepiness, which is wonderful.
Said it was a consideration, but in fact, the two of them were very kind in their hearts, and understood that this meant a promise.
When Deng Xingyan and Luo Yunying talked on the phone, Wen Shuo had just left the private room not long ago and planned to return to the show to continue contacting.
The contestants usually have a fixed time, whether they are arranged to practice rehearsal or something else. Wen Shuo came out today to take advantage of the lunch time to be free.
When Wen Shuo returned, many people had just finished training and were going to eat something to replenish the physical strength and energy lost in the morning training.
"What kind of takeaway should I order later, I have a lot to eat..."
Chen Chenghan hooked his roommate's shoulders, muttering non-stop.
The roommate seemed to be looking at a fool, "What kind of dream are you thinking about?"
"Being an artist must keep in shape. Don't even think about takeaway. I suggest going to the cafeteria to see if there is any vegetable salad for you to eat."
Roommates give honest advice.
After all, when it comes to competitions, people who are more photogenic in front of the camera must be able to get more attention. People who come here to participate in the competition are all very careful about their image management such as their figure and appearance.
People like Chen Chenghan are rare.
"Huh?" Chen Chenghan was stunned.
After being reminded by his roommate, he belatedly remembered that he was no longer at home, and he was not so unscrupulous, he could do whatever he wanted.
Just the fact that he couldn't order takeout already made Chen Chenghan look bitter.
"No—" he wailed.
The roommate ruthlessly pushed away the 1.8-meter tall man who was leaning over him, "I have to find my teammates to practice later, since you don't want to eat, you can go to Jing Jianbai and the others to have a look, or Qiu Ze."
The result of this grouping made the roommate feel a sense of crisis, so he walked away after talking to Chen Chenghan for a while.
Chen Chenghan was "thrown" on the spot, thinking of what his roommate said to go to Qiu Ze, his first reaction was to deny it.
Then he thought of Jing Jianbai, Chen Chengha still remembered where the other party was, and thought about the tasteless salad, but changed his mind.
Go to Jing Jianbai and tempt him to order takeaway with him!
Fat can't make him fat alone!
Chen Chenghan made up his mind and went straight to his destination without any decision.
As for Jing Jianbai, who is now on Chen Chenghan's mind, he is still in the practice room as expected.
It's just that this time he is no longer alone, but beside him is a disturbing duo.
"Tsk, you've played this broken piano a hundred times, right? Isn't it just those melodies, what's there to play?" Feng Duo rolled his eyes while sitting next to him.
He couldn't understand what was going on in Jing Jianbai's mind at all, but he just felt that this person was more wood than wood, and he didn't eat when he was eating, but he touched the piano here without saying a word.
Not interesting.
Jing Jianbai looked at him, "You can go to dinner without looking at me."
The tone he said was a little hard, without any emotion, but those who are familiar with it can know that Jing Jianbai is already angry.
Jing Jianbai just thinks this person is unbelievable. When practicing the piano, he keeps talking and disturbing him, and there is an annoying atmosphere from the beginning to the end.
He originally thought that it didn't matter who he was teammates with, but now after spending a day with Feng Duo, Jing Jianbai had to give a negative evaluation in his heart.
"Me?" Feng Duo laughed. "Someone will bring me food later, do I need to go by myself?"
Typical character of a young master, stretching out his hands for clothes and opening his mouth for food.
"..." Jing Jianbai returned silent.
Feng Duo kept talking, "Why didn't you show me the music score just now?"
Jing Jianbai was too lazy to care about others, and sat in front of the piano with a sullen head, playing the melody.
"I said, you didn't pass the piano exam, did you? Come to the variety show at this level—"