Chapter 42: The Fashion Show 9

After hearing Qianxi's words, Fei Yan calmed down, otherwise, she would have done it herself. "Cut, it's up to you? Still respectful? ”

Yang Ling looked down on it even more.

"Which agency is you?"

Feng Wansheng didn't want to spend any more time with such people.

"Lin, Yu, Art, Art, Scripture, Discipline, Gong, Division."

Yang Ling read word by word.

Feng Wansheng didn't say a word, took out the mobile phone in his bag, and called someone.

"Hello? There is a company called Linyu Art Agency, call them BOSS, you know what I mean, look for what I say to do! ”

After finishing in a commanding tone, he hung up the phone.

Seeing that this woman is so domineering, Fei Yan inherited this.

"What? What do you want to call my boss? ”

"You stay here first, we don't care what happens, you are responsible."

"Cut, I promise, looking for you? What's the use? ”

Yang Ling is really too arrogant.

"Fei Yan, keep going!"

Teacher Chen reminded in a whisper.

"Okay, go now!"

After speaking, he came to the stage in a red dress.

"Guys, please get back to your place. We've made people laugh at a few things, and now it's time to get back to business......"

Fei Yan relieved on it, it could have been carried out smoothly, but it was because of Yang Ling's troubles that the time was delayed.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Yang Ling."

"BOSS, WHAT'S THE MATTER? Do I have another trip? What kind of show are you going to record? ”

Yang Ling deliberately raised his voice.

"Yang Ling, you come to the company."

"Okay!"

Yang Ling glanced at Fei Yan proudly, and ran to the company without looking back.

In the office of BOSS of Yang Ling's brokerage company.

Yang Ling's agent is also there, but the boss has a stern expression.

“BOSS。”

Yang was inspired by the heavy atmosphere, and his voice naturally became quieter.

"I have something to tell you."

"Okay!"

Yang Ling thought it was a happy thing.

"Our company will compensate you for this."

"Agent, what the hell is going on?"

"Well, you'd better listen to the boss."

Yang Ling's gaze turned to the boss.

"Yang Ling, we decided,"

The boss said, "We're going to terminate the contract." ”

When Yang Ling heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous.

"What! Termination? You're not kidding, are you? And with whom? And me? Why? Am I not good at watching? ”

When Yang Ling heard the news, he really felt that the sky was about to fall, why?

"This is the company's arrangement, the termination contract is here, five days later, we will hold a press conference, you will go back to your home in the future, our company will compensate you!"

The boss handed Yang Ling a contract.

Yang Ling's expression was solemn, "Why should I terminate the contract?" ”

"We'll talk about it at the press conference."

Said the broker.

Yang Ling's mood is heavy, the company has already decided, and will compensate her, maybe the company has already sued Yang Ling's parents, and the only one who is against it is herself, and she has to sign this termination contract.

After signing your name on the termination contract.

"Yang Ling, you go home first, and the company will handle the matter later!"

Homo economicus said.

After leaving the company.

Yang Ling kept thinking about it.

Zhou Feiyan, I hate you, it must be you and your mother who let me terminate the contract, let me admit to all the media that I terminated the contract with Linyu Art Company, you wait, I want you, the same fate as me!

- Yang Ling