What the middle-aged man was referring to was naturally the elevator incident that Qin Luo said.

In Hairun Film and Television, the status of middle-aged people is very special, and he is one of the soul figures, but he rarely appears in the company, but you can't see him as an idle prince, because people have other rivers and mountains outside.

As for the management and operation of Hairun, middle-aged people don't ask all year round, but as long as he mentions it, you have to treat it as a golden rule.

People have this strength!

"Yes, second master, I am also responsible for this. Fang Xiong wiped his sweat again.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That young man just now has a lot of potential, you can sign him in a while!"

Fang Xiong was stunned, Yuan Ying was stunned, both of them were stunned, they both signed like this? Second master, we can't stand this nest!

"Second master, look ......" Yuan Ying questioned.

Fang Xiong looked embarrassed.

The middle-aged man shook his head and walked out without saying a word, leaving the two of them staring at each other.

"I want to sign you! I won't accept it anyway!" Yuan Ying sat on the sofa with her ass, her face was red with anger, how many years have she never been so depressed!

Fang Xiong scratched his hair worriedly and said, "Oh! The second master has spoken, and it won't work out if he doesn't sign it!"

"Anyway, I won't sign!" Yuan Ying was unmoved.

"I ...... I'll go to his uncle!" Fang Xiong scolded angrily, and took out his cigarette in a trembling manner.

"Get me one!" Yuan Ying stretched out his hand.

Fang Xiong was stunned, hurriedly handed over the opened cigarette case, and said in his heart: "Good girl! This girl hasn't smoked for two years, right?

At this time, the door of the negotiation room was suddenly opened, and a head poked in, saying, "Two leaders, how was the performance just now?"

Qin Luo, he's back again!

Yuan Ying was stunned with a cigarette in her mouth and forgot to light it for a while.

Fang Xiong kept the action of handing over the cigarette case, stupid!

Yuan Yingxin said: "Old lady, I ...... Fuck me!"

Fang Xiongxin said: "Performance, damn it was a performance just now! You say it again, I promise not to kill you!"

"Smoke, smoke!" Yuan Ying pulled the cigarette off his mouth, threw it on Fang Xiong, and said, "Dead fatty, I'm not done with you!"

Then Yuan Ying glared at Qin Luo, pushed the door directly, and left angrily......

Fang Xiong was frightened by Yuan Ying, and when he wanted to find a place, the other party had already left, so he was even more depressed, and lay on the sofa panting, his eyes looking at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo grinned, his face kind.

"Alas, you can make it miserable today!" Fang Xiong's face was full of lovelessness.

At this time, Fang Xiong had already figured it out, and the second master had already seen that Qin Luo was performing, so he was so unfazed, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: "Alas!

After a while, Fang Xiong returned to normal and said, "Come on, let's talk about the contract!"

Fang Xiong opened the document bag he brought with him, took out the contract and handed it to Qin Luo.

The negotiation room fell silent, Qin Luo looked at it very carefully, the rules and regulations on the contract were very reasonable, and there were no excessive requirements.

As for the revenue sharing, it was somewhat beyond Qin Luo's expectations, and Hairun generously gave fifty percent, not including the necessary expenses of the team in the future.

However, Qin Luo couldn't accept the appointment, Hairun signed a five-year contract, which is not long, but he has his own plans.

"Mr. Fang, can you change the appointment period?"

Fang Xiong immediately shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Hong Huang, you wouldn't be able to get such a generous contract, Qin boy, you should be content!"

Qin Luo groaned slightly and said, "That's a bit of a pity!"

"You don't sign?" Fang Xiong's eyes widened.

Qin Luo said: "My ideal appointment is three years. ”

"Three years!" Fang Xiong was taken aback and said, "Qin boy, let me tell you, except for those few wrists in the whole of Kyoto who have their own studios, there is no company that has signed a three-year contract with an artist!"

"I just ran away after a little improvement, and the company drank the northeast wind?"

"Don't play like this! The company and the artist must understand each other and achieve each other! You can't take the lion's share?"

Fang Xiong was avengeful of Qin Luo's recent questioning, his spit was splashing, and his face was taken for granted.

Qin Luo thought for a while, what Fang Xiong said did make some sense, the film and television company is not a charity, and people have to make a profit!

"Mr. Fang, do you think this will work?" Qin Luo thought of a compromise and said, "I will take one percent less, and the appointment period will be changed to three years." ”

Fang Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No! I can't move the appointment, this is what our boss personally formulated!"

Qin Luo nodded regretfully, expressing understanding.

"Qin boy, five years is not long, and it will be over after filming a few TV series, why are you in a hurry for those two years?" Fang Xiong began to persuade again, this time from a different angle.

"I tell you, with your present ...... Status, three years, the possibility of opening a studio independently is almost non-existent! It's not a blow to you, it's true!"

Fang Xiong's words were serious, but Qin Luo was very firm.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Qin Luo stretched out his hand, intending to leave.

Fang Xiong subconsciously held it and said, "Qin boy, don't be confused, there will be no such shop after this village!"

"I'm sorry!" Qin Luo looked apologetic.

Fang Xiong watched Qin Luo walk out, and forgot to withdraw his outstretched hand.

"Alas! I really don't have such a play!" Fang Xiong twisted his body, walked out of the negotiation room in annoyance, and began to think about how to report to the leader, in addition to Mr. Liu, there is now another second master.

Qin Luo was also thinking about how to tell Hong Rong about this, although it didn't work out, after all, they helped a lot.

"Wait!" After a while, Qin Luo sighed, never thinking about what to say.

Looking at the time, it was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Bo's number.

"Hello Arlo, how did you think of contacting me?" Huang Bo's voice was full of surprise.

"I'm near Tianchang Garden, isn't it not far from you?"

"Well, it's not far. ”

"Then do you want to invite me to dinner?" Qin Luo said as he should.

"Yo he! Sample! You're going to blackmail now!" Huang Bo was taken aback.

"Please, will you?"

"Please, please, you wait for me, I'll take you to Houhai Bar to have fun later!"

In less than half an hour, Qin Luo saw the red Beetle again, and Jiang Yiyan also came.

"Come on!" Huang Bo poked his head out of the passenger seat.

Qin Luo sat in the back seat and said to Jiang Yiyan, "Hello!"

"Hello!" Jiang Yiyan nodded with a smile.

Huang Bo began to behave again, and said: "Ah Luo, you don't know, Yiyan knows that you are waiting for me, and you have to come over!"

"Smack!" Jiang Yiyan slapped Huang Bo on the shoulder.

Huang Bo grinned in pain, but said: "Good men don't fight with women." ”

"Smack!" another slap.

"Hey, chick, you're still addicted!"

"Smack!"

Now Huang Bo is honest.

Qin Luo sighed and shook his head, and said with a mending knife: "Alas, there are really people like you in the world, and it's uncomfortable not to be beaten, isn't it?"

"You go down!"

"Smack!"

"Shall I go down?" Huang Bo was about to cry.

"No!" Qin Luojiang Yiyan said in unison.