Chapter 1789 Duplicity (10)
Walking into the house, there is already someone waiting inside.
He has a briefcase in his hand and an agreement.
Fat and big-eared, wearing an ill-fitting suit on him, it feels like the buttons are squeezed to the point of crumbling and about to collapse.
The man stood up immediately when he saw Jiang Wen walking in.
He is not tall, and when he smiles, his teeth are yellow and inlaid with gold.
The smile is inexplicably disgusting and ugly.
"Come back? Send the guests away?"
The boy in a clean school uniform did not speak.
was indifferent and completely ignored him.
The fat-headed and big-eared man was not angry either, he smiled, put down the agreement, and said:
"Think about it again, sign this agreement and debut as an artist of our company."
"There is really no need to worry about the price. For all the remuneration, you and the company will be divided into four or six, and you will be six and we will be four. How about it?"
Jiang Wen put down the empty schoolbag, still turning a deaf ear.
The man continued to lobby: "Jiang Wen, think about it, after you become a star, many people will like you."
"When you have a fan base, it will be a matter of millions of minutes to shoot an advertisement. How easy is it? Why do you need to run up and down every day to do hard work?"
"Look at those stars on TV, don't you? Since you have such a good innate condition now, you shouldn't waste it."
"Well, if you still don't think it's good, you can go to the set with me to see how those big stars are all responding to each other and embracing each other."
"How? Is it okay?"
He kept pestering, holding the agreement, and even had the pen ready.
Waiting for him to sign.
Jiang Wen remained silent, not even looking at the agreement that had been stuffed all the time.
"Get out! I won't sign!"
He had a cold face, and he didn't have the good temper he had in front of Yun Si at all.
Like a cornered rabbit.
Even if you don’t bite people on weekdays, but you are cornered, you still
However, Chen Dasheng still squeezed that disgusting smile and said: "Sign it, Jiang Wen. After signing it, your father's debt will be written off."
"..."
The boy looked coldly, "I won't help him pay it back anymore, even if he dies today, it has nothing to do with me."
"Really?" Chen Dasheng still greeted him with a smile on his face.
Take out your phone, play the video, and show it to him.
"Even if your father is about to be beaten to death, you won't sign it?"
In a dark room, a man who was beaten so badly that he couldn't see his face clearly.
fell to the ground, howling in pain, dying.
He went to gamble again, healed the scar and forgot the pain, knowing that the debt would get bigger and bigger, but he still died like this without repentance.
The young man looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who was crying and begging for mercy in the video, and clenched his fists.
Still silent, completely indifferent.
Chen Dasheng smiled, took back his phone, put the agreement on the table, and said, "Sign it."
"After signing, the money your father owes us will be written off, and 30,000 yuan will be charged to your account immediately."
"Trust me, really. As long as you sign this agreement, you will become a big star with thousands of fans in a few days."
"By the time…"
He looked around the room, kicked away the small broken stool next to him, and walked slowly.
"At that time, you don't have to live here all the time and work for a lifetime..."
(end of this chapter)