"Is that okay?"

El's voice was like a clear spring that woke Barbara from a state of confusion.

Barbara's eyes, which looked like they had lost focus, quickly regained their clarity.

"When...... Of course. ”

Barbara stammered in a rare way, if it was in the old days, the female staff around them would have been surprised, but now everyone was so immersed in the impact that El caused them that no one noticed this detail.

"So how much can we talk about? I thought about it for a while, and I can accept a minimum of one hundred and fifty gold coins a month. ”

Al gave a bottom-line price that he was comfortable with.

"No problem. ”

Barbara replied in a hurry, so fast that Aldul froze.

"Oh, okay, then I actually have another request that I usually have to take classes, and the time is very tight, at most three times a week, I can sing three times a week, and as far as I know, each time it should be over in two hours, right?"

"Yes, it can be over in just two hours. Barbara replied, her gaze firmly fixed on Al's body, and asked in a tentative tone, "Three times a week should be fine, but if it's convenient, can you come a few more times, without singing or even doing anything, just sit here." ”

Al frowned and thought for a moment.

There was a muffled whisper around them.

Al didn't know how devastating this simple action would be to the other women in the room in an instant, or maybe he was used to it.

"Not very convenient ......"

Al said in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"No problem, forget if it's inconvenient. ”

Barbara hurried to play the round.

"Okay, then there should be no other problems, can I go now?"

"Of course not, I still need to explain to you the precautions for singers, as well as the signing of contracts and so on. ”

Barbara stood up, she ran her hair through her hand, carefully tidied up her dress, which was not actually messy at all, and said to Al, "It's not very convenient here, you can come to my room later......"

A low exclamation suddenly sounded around them.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Barbara immediately realized that she had made a mistake, and she corrected it with a flushed face: "It's my office, wait and come to my office to talk about the details of the contract and some other precautions." ”

Unfortunately, mistakes are often difficult to make up for once they occur.

"Won't it?"

"What does the manager want to do?"

"Could it be ......?"

"It's good to be a manager!"

Whispers came from all around, perhaps on purpose, loud enough for Barbara and Al to hear.

If it was a normal day, Barbara would definitely disdain it when she heard such boring discussions, after all, her position itself is so special and sensitive, and she is such a beautiful and charming woman, it is not surprising that there are countless rumors about her, so she should have been used to these discussions for a long time.

But I don't know why, hearing such a talk about chasing after the wind and shadows today made her instantly angry.

"What are you thinking? He's just a kid!"

Barbara blushed and righteously refuted the filthy female staff.

Perhaps thinking that they had gone too far, the group of female staff lowered their heads in shame, like a flock of dejected hens.

Barbara took Al away like a victorious rooster.

When she returned to her office, Barbara seemed to have found herself again, and she had become the charming female manager again.

I didn't make a mistake myself.

After carefully examining what he had just done, he was perhaps initially confused by the extraordinary appearance of the young singer opposite, and even agreed to his salary request of one hundred and fifty gold coins a month, but now that he thinks about it, this should not be a wrong decision.

Although one hundred and fifty gold coins a month is a very large income for a singer, in the city of Valari, the number of singers who can earn this amount is almost countable.

But now you only have to think about it a little to know that this young singer thinks it is worth the price, and maybe even more than that.

In other words, Barbara has just made a very good deal.

Figuring out the fact that Barbara quickly recovered from that bewildered remorse.

She began to draw up a contract with Al.

It is also because of the fact that the young singer named Al can bring much more money to the club than the salary paid to him.

So in the process of drafting the contract, Barbara promised Al many rules that should have been impossible to agree to.

For example, Al only needs to perform three times in a week, and each performance ends in an hour and a half, and if there is no time for this week, it can be postponed to the next week, and it is entirely up to Al to decide when to come.

For example, if you need money, Al can withdraw his salary early at the beginning of the month.

Another example......

In short, there are a lot of terms that will definitely anger other singers, even well-known singers and big-name singers, but such a contract was drawn up by Barbara, the female manager of Valari's first-rate clubhouse.

"Wait, you need another stage name, your real name Al is also nice but it sounds too ordinary and lacks the temperament of a singer. ”

It was only after the contract had been drawn up that Barbara remembered this very important thing.

"Can I come up with this stage name myself?"

Al asked.

Generally speaking, the Wallaeggerz Club is formulated in terms of the singer's stage name and the clubhouse, but perhaps it has already agreed to so many unreasonable requests from Al, and a stage name or something is a trivial matter that doesn't matter, Barbara nodded directly.

Al thought for a moment.

"Then my stage name is Biqi. ”

When he was thinking of a stage name, for some reason, Al suddenly saw the little faces of Angel and Amber, so he naturally said the name.

"Bilsch? Good name. ”

Barbara raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were full of excitement, she leaned forward, and the white shirt with a corsage under the pink blazer bloomed like a white rose.

She reached out and pinched Al's face, who looked at her in surprise.

Start with a smooth slice.

"Trust me, you're going to be on fire, my little Beatsch. ”

ps: I'm back, I watched the sunset and the starry sky, I'm so tired, I saw that two helmsmen were born again, and I did my best to make up for it, thank you readers for your support~