Chapter 5: The Situation of the Three Sessions

Ling Zheng noticed that as soon as his words came out, his granddaughter's whole mood began to be wrong, so he hurriedly changed his words: "If you don't like the company, we won't open it, we won't open it! Let your brother find a few more companies, and you can go to whichever one you like!"

The rest of the people also looked at Ling Ran nervously.

Since Ling Ran decided to become an actor, he signed the Yan family's "Shiyu Entertainment", and three years ago, when Ling Ran renewed his contract with "Shiyu Entertainment", they discussed this matter.

Although Ling Ran had been cooperating with "Worldfame Entertainment" for ten years at that time, the overall feeling was not good.

Because Ling Ran went to hide her identity at the beginning, except for a few people in the Yan family, no one in the whole company knew her identity, and they all treated her as an ordinary child star.

And her agent, who took care of her when she was young, also arranged work for her health. Ling Ran used only three months a year to go from a glimpse of a child star to a second-tier position now, at least to say her role, most people can remember.

The agent has also gone from obscurity to now a little famous, and in "Shiyu Entertainment", a company with only a few second-tier support scenes, it can also be regarded as a sideways walk.

With the rise of her status, her desire to control the artists under her hands is getting stronger and stronger, everything has to be reported to her, and she can't do what she doesn't allow, and she firmly controls the artists in her own hands, even Weibo has to be controlled by her.

Ling Ran disagreed, and the renewal of the contract was delayed.

Later, the agent was strictly forbidden by the Yan family, and it was renewed for another three years, but in the past three years, the agent only arranged some passerby roles for her who appeared for only a few minutes.

Now three years have passed, because some time ago, her agent was busy with the affairs of other artists under her, and even Yi Rong was leaving from her, and the renewal of the contract was delayed again.

At this time in her previous life, Ling Ran should have completed the renewal of her contract tomorrow, and then she was brainwashed by her agent and Yi Rong, and she began to gradually close her circle of friends, causing her to know nothing about the practices of other agents, thinking that it was all like this. Some directors or producers took a fancy to her performance in school and handed over the drama appointments, but she gave them to others.

But now Ling Ran is no longer the Ling Ran who has been brainwashed, and she knows what to do best.

Of course...... Starting a company is still too exaggerated.

"I'd better find one! I'll listen to you wherever you go!"

Ling Ran smiled sweetly, but at this moment, for the other four, her words were even sweeter.

Ling Qintian's eyes turned red, and he opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the housekeeper Uncle Mo.

"The Yan family is here, a family of three. Uncle Li said extremely calmly under Ling Qintian's angry gaze, and then handed a piece of paper to Ling Beijin, "I just faxed it." ”

Ling Beijin took the piece of paper, glanced at it, his face darkened a few degrees, and handed it to Qin Zheng.

"Hmph!" Qin Zheng took it, glanced at it, snorted coldly, and slapped the paper on the coffee table with one palm: "Let them in!"

Immediately, Qin Zheng stood up, straightened his clothes, and changed to a sitting posture with a big horse golden knife.

Ling Beijin on the other side also straightened his clothes, leaned on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and was expressionless.

Ling Ran looked at the appearance of these two retired bosses and the current bosses, and snickered in her heart, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Yan Jiayu, it was impossible for him to go out intact when he came in this time.

I'm a little excited!

As soon as Yan Jiayu and his parents came in, they saw such a picture that looked like three sessions of trials.

Before the words were spoken, the momentum weakened by more than three points.

At the signal of the housekeeper Uncle Mo, the three of them sat down on the only remaining couch where no one was sitting.

The whole picture is more like an ancient official interrogating a prisoner.