The 509th round
Sometimes, a woman's sixth sense is really fucked, good and bad, bad spirit, bad luck.
The good wish to look forward to the quiet years of this year was shattered in a series of reminders of the lady in front of her-
“...... They are public figures, and you and the school have no right to monitor the interior decoration except for us during the class, which I have communicated with your leaders and hope that you can abide by it, and they have a certain dance foundation, and you don't have to scold and scold like you do with elementary school students.
Everyone is an adult, just be reasonable. In addition, they have to face the camera and have no injuries on their bodies. Having been a public figure, I believe you can understand my cautious attitude. After all, students are injured, and it's not good for your reputation......"
Come on, come on, Luo Qingyu stood aside with his hands crossed, listening to the other party's request speechlessly.
“...... It's only three months, and I hope we all have a good time. With that, she glanced at the assistant next to her.
The other party immediately obediently handed Luo Qingyu a document and a pen.
"Please sign it. Agent Zhang smiled and said, "Don't worry, what is listed in it is exactly what I just said, there is nothing else, you can take a closer look." ”
Luo Qingyu: "...... You know I teach classical dance, right?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head, "Oh, no, let's learn modern dance, aren't you the best?"
self-choreographed and danced, and can also be a smash hit in the world, so everyone heard the news and was the first to go through the back door to grab the place.
Luo Qingyu was silent, and looked at the time of the mobile phone, yo, it was overtime, it was already past nine o'clock. She sighed slightly, let go of her hands, ignored the documents handed to her, and looked at Agent Zhang:
"Sorry, I'll give you a call. ”
After that, he turned around and dialed Xiong Chunmei's mobile phone number.
Behind her, the agent reminded her with a smile, "OK, but it's past nine o'clock now, and the lost time will have to be made up later." ”
Time is money, and the fees charged by the school are very high, and she has the right to ask the teachers to cherish every second.
"......" Luo Qingyu glanced back at her, "You should communicate with the school, I only teach classical dance, and all the rules in the classroom are set by me." If you can't reach a consensus, I think you're going to have to prepare for a lawsuit. ”
After speaking, he stopped talking to the two of them and went back to his office.
Seeing her disappear around the corner, Agent Zhang sighed and glanced at his assistant, "It's really not easy to get along." ”
"Celebrities. The assistant was also helpless.
Don't Agent Zhang and the boss just take a fancy to other people's talents? People always have to bow their heads under the roof.
"Sister, you're too strong. ”
"Is there one?"
"Yes. ”
Agent Zhang: "......"
If you don't take the lead and let the other party control the classroom, your own artists can really only be slaughtered by others......
Speaking of Luo Qingyu, all the way to his office, Xiong Chunmei's mobile phone was still unanswered, I don't know if I brought it or not.
It's okay, she called Xiong Chunmei's assistant again, and the other party listened.
"Where did Sister Mei go? Her phone has not been answered. Her tone was still gentle.
The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, she is in a hurry, and she may not have brought her mobile phone." ”
"Then who else can explain to me the students upstairs?"
"Well, there is no one in the leadership office today, someone is on a business trip, someone is on leave. Otherwise, Teacher Luo, you go to class first, and I'll let her find you when Sister Mei comes back, okay?"
"It's not good," Luo Qingyu looked at the afternoon class schedule and said calmly, "When someone comes out to tell me clearly, I will go to class again, otherwise all the consequences will be borne by the school." ”
Too lazy to be verbose, don't wait for the other party to respond, and hang up directly.
She was just a faculty member, and the contract was simple that she could resign at any time without giving a reason. She has never entrusted the school to speak for her, so what contract the school signs with the students is their business.
Nothing to do with her.
Afternoon classes are normal, with most of the students between the ages of 8 and 11. In addition, there are several 15 or 6-year-old girls who want to take the art examination, and their parents inquire about her qualifications and specially bring their children over to learn from them.
In this case, they have to be tutored separately.
was planning and arranging in her mind, and the landline on the table rang, and she answered without looking.
"Qing Yu, are you looking for me? I'm sorry, I left in a hurry this morning, and my phone was left in the office. It was Xiong Chunmei's voice.
"Oh, that's okay. Luo Qingyu didn't care what her reason was, and asked bluntly, "Sister Mei, what's the matter with that agent Zhang?" I only teach classical dance, do those people want to learn butterfly fluttering from me?"
In the opera, it is not easy to learn the posture of fluttering butterflies gracefully and amorously, and she doubts the other party's qualifications and patience.
"Don't be funny, they're going to learn modern dance from you. ”
"Isn't that wrong?" Luo Qingyu was angry, "My major is classical dance, and modern dance is a hobby, so I don't play anymore." Now what are you going to teach them in a hurry, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Hehe, tell her in advance that there is still hope? No! Look at Gao Manlin's Qiya Entertainment, she took the initiative to fly to a table without looking for resources, did she take a copy? No!
So, if you tell her in advance, it's no fun.
"It's not that I didn't say it in advance, it's that no one told me in advance, and I just knew. As in previous years, everyone acted according to the charter, and this year was no exception. Xiong Chunmei defended herself.
I wanted to hide from it, but I couldn't compete with Mr. Luo's willfulness. When she received a call from her assistant, she found herself depressed and faced reality.
"Whatever you want. Luo Qingyu didn't want to argue, "My major is classical dance, which is not in line with the wishes of the students, so the morning class will be cancelled......"
"Qing Yu, you obviously know how to dance modern dance, why don't you change your style? Let everyone know that you are versatile, what's wrong?" If those students learn dance with her and get good grades, wouldn't it be her glory?
"I'll tell you honestly, if it were an ordinary student, I would definitely teach. Since she has this ability, she doesn't mind showing a few hands, "But celebrities can't, they have a big temper and a lot of problems, and I'm not interested in being their nanny." ”
I am afraid that in less than three months, my reputation has been ruined to worthless.
"No, I think they're good-tempered and polite, have you seen them?"
Some fans say that I don't look like I can't eat fireworks in the world, but I love to eat pig's trotters the most. Luo Qingyu crossed his feet on the table, "You guys, when you see money, you dare to recruit even people in the entertainment industry, and you don't know whether you live or die." ”
Dealing with celebrities is definitely a pain in idleness, and you need to find some excitement.
At this time, Xiong Chunmei, who was hiding quietly in the logistics department on the second floor, had a headache, "I understand what you said...... "Isn't Miss Luo just like that?" ”
And she shook the pot one by one, and let her be responsible for persuading Miss Luo. Alas, if she had such eloquence, she would have gone to be an agent a long time ago.
"Qing Yu, or do you try?"
"No, I can't call the bills on my own turf, and I've taught farts. After saying so much, Luo Qingyu was a little impatient, "Anyway, no matter what you think, I want to cancel the morning class." ”
"Hey, wait," Xiong Chunmei caught the little fault in her words, and her spirit perked up, "Your territory is yours to decide!
Luo Qingyu: "......"
(End of chapter)