The day after the Lantern Festival party, Wang Kefan was not in a hurry to return to Yuzhou City. Because Rao Zonglin said that he would take him to the company first today and give Wang Kefan some scattered procedures outside the contract. In addition, Guo Yujing also asked Xiao Gu to tell Wang Kefan that it was best to wait until she returned to the hotel in the evening, and then the three of them would go back together.

A beautiful lady with a hot body, knowing that she has a rival in love, still chases herself with a dead face, what does this mean?! Wang Kefan got up in the morning to think about this problem, and couldn't help but show a smug smile, and the vanity in his bones was so satisfied that he almost jumped off the table.

After washing up in the morning, I asked the hotel to send a Western-style breakfast up, and while eating, Wang Kefan browsed the news about yesterday's Lantern Festival party.

As expected, not many people paid attention to the Lantern Festival party. Most of the comments on the Internet are "I already knew that this was the case", "I still need to guess this award?" "Wow, the handsome guy who gave Wang Kefan the award is really handsome, as handsome as Wang Kefan" and so on.

Looking at the more official news, there is basically no mention of Wang Kefan, most of the reports are based on the program "Eighteen Musical Instruments", and Wang Kefan's influence has been reduced to the point where it is equivalent to a dragon set.

Wang Kefan turned the pages one by one, and soon felt bored, and when he looked at the red book on the table again, he couldn't help but smile dumbly.

Why did you come to the capital this time? It doesn't feel like I'm here to accept the award, and it's not like I'm here to perform, it's just three days of blind work. If Guo Yujing hadn't connected him with an agent, Wang Kefan would almost feel that he was here to make soy sauce.

Shaking his head, he turned off the webpage, took out his broken phone and saw that there were no text messages or missed calls.

Wang Kefan couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. You must be famous, right? But since you're already famous, why don't you feel busy at all? Didn't the entertainment stars who used to watch TV fly around all day long? Could it be that he is not popular enough? Or is he not a star at all?

Wang Kefan frowned a little confused, sat bored for a while, and when he had nothing to do, he picked up a note and a pencil again, and wanted to write a boring tune.

And just when Wang Kefan was idle and painful, the broken mobile phone finally rang.

One look at the number, it is Jao Zonglin's.

"Kefan, I'm downstairs in your hotel now, you hurry down."

Wang Kefan answered, quickly put on his shoes and ran downstairs.

Rao Zonglin's car was parked outside the gate of the hotel, and as soon as he saw Wang Kefan coming out, he hurriedly beckoned: "Kefan, hurry up!" Otherwise, the traffic police will come and issue a ticket! ”

Wang Kefan ran over and sat in the car, and then said with a smile: "Brother Lin, are you still afraid of a ticket?" ”

Rao Zonglin replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter if the ticket is issued, it's just that I'm afraid of trouble, how can I have so much time to deal with the traffic police!" Kefan, after coming to my company for a while, I will explain a little thing and leave, and then I will arrange an assistant for you, and all your notices in the future will be arranged by that assistant for you. ”

Wang Kefan was puzzled: "Brother Lin, aren't you my agent?" ”

Rao Zonglin smiled and explained: "Yes, my job is to help you connect the announcement with the performance, the specific working hours, itinerary, and bits and pieces, all arranged by the assistant for you." Otherwise, the dozen or so artists signed in my company, everything will be on me, and I will not be able to sleep 24 hours a day! ”

Only then did Wang Kefan understand that Rao Zonglin was not the so-called free broker, but opened a brokerage company.

But it's right to think about it, if you don't have your own team and base camp, you can't fight alone, how can you get along in a circle.

A team is needed.

Wang Kefan had this idea for the first time in his mind.

Rao Zonglin drove as carefully as Xiao Gu, and when he encountered a zebra crossing, he would slow down the speed of the car very slowly, regardless of whether he saw a pedestrian or not.

As a result, it took almost half an hour to drive from the second ring road where the hotel is located to the third ring road where the company is located.

After the BMW slowly drove into an underground parking lot and parked, Rao Zonglin took Wang Kefan up to the eighteenth floor of the building, called the Beiguo Building. The numbers are obviously very gloomy, but Rao Zonglin said that this is a homonym for "to be sent".

After getting out of the elevator and turning left, entering a gate, and then wandering around the noisy corridor for a while, Wang Kefan finally saw Rao Zonglin's lair.

On the wall of the corridor on the side outside the gate, there is a big inscription "Huanyu Performing Arts Agency Co., Ltd." The tone is not small, and the façade is not big.

Pushing open the transparent glass door and entering, the beautiful front desk lady who was playing Lianliankan immediately stood up and said to Jao Zonglin: "Brother Lin is early! ”

Rao Zonglin smiled and pointed to the front desk lady, and said, "It's useless to call brother, you are not allowed to play games during working hours, and you will deduct 50 yuan in bonuses this month!" ”

The front desk lady pouted and said, "Brother Lin, you are unfair, if you don't see you for a month, you will deduct my money when you meet!" It's clear that the room is full of people playing games! ”

Jao Zonglin said: "If I wander around the company all day, who will pay you?" By the way, what about Xiaocheng? ”

The front desk lady said, "I haven't come yet." ”

"I'm not here to be late collectively, it's not like ......," Rao Zonglin frowned, and said, "Call him, ask him to arrive within five minutes, and say that I have work to hand over to him." ”

As he spoke, he said to Wang Kefan: "Kefan, let's wait in the advanced office." ”

Wang Kefan felt that the employees of this company were unreliable, but he still nodded and followed Rao Zonglin into his office.

As the front desk lady said, Rao Zonglin has not been back to the company a few times a month, and his office is as clean as new.

Soon after Wang Kefan came in, a cute little girl brought in two cups of tea, and after secretly looking at Wang Kefan a few times, she went out with a puzzled face.

Wang Kefan drank tea, and heard Rao Zonglin ask with a smile: "Do you think I have a miasma here?" ”

"Well, sort of."

Rao Zonglin said: "In fact, any company is similar now, like us who are engaged in artist management, either they are busy and want to die, or they are idle and panicked. In my company, there are a total of 11 signed artists, 5 of which are considered first-line, and if you want to say the name, you should have heard of it.

Those 5 famous artists probably occupy more than eighty percent of the company's resources, and the employees who are busy now will not stay in the company. Those who stay in the company are not very busy, doing odd jobs every day and helping artists make micro-hairs. Bo, reply to fans and the like, and there are more professional ones, just handle complaints and draw up contract details. ”

"I see, it's a little different from what I imagined......"

Rao Zonglin said with a smile: "In fact, managing artists is to do product promotion, we do packaging and publicity for artists, if the artists themselves are competitive enough, it is a win-win situation." ”

"What about the release of records?"

Rao Zonglin shook his head and said: "This is complicated, we can only try to help the artist contact, and then there must be a record company willing to accept it, speaking of which, there are many, many relationships for an artist to straighten out, in addition to us signing contracts, we also have to sign contracts with many partners." ”

"Oh, it's a lot to sell!" Wang Kefan said.

Jao Zonglin almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and laughed: "Yes, yes, that's what it means, sell more than one body!" Hahahaha......! ”

Just laughing, the office door was pushed open.

A young man with a hairstyle like a chicken nest rushed in with excitement on his face, and shouted as soon as he opened his mouth: "Brother Lin, I knew you would give me a chance sooner or later!" ”

Rao Zonglin nodded, pointed at Wang Kefan and said, "From today onwards, you will be his assistant." ”

The assistant named Cheng Sunguo turned his head to look at Wang Kefan, and after looking up and down, he said, "Dude, are you quite face-bearing?" ”

Someone said depressedly: "My name is Wang Kefan." ”

"What!" Cheng Sunguo screamed, "What kind of international jokes are you making!" He asked Rao Zonglin again: "Brother Lin, you tell me, this is not true!" ”

Rao Zonglin picked up a piece of intact A4 paper, formed a ball, and smashed it into Cheng Sunguo's face, and said very dissatisfied: "Crazy all day long, like something!" ”

Cheng Sunguo was honest at this time, but he was still very aggrieved and said: "Brother Lin, they shouldn't have the same name, right?" ”

Rao Zonglin said: "It's not the same name, it's the Wang Kefan you are thinking about now." ”

Cheng Sunguo didn't dare to say anything inferior anymore, and hurriedly stretched out his hand respectfully and said to Wang Kefan: "Brother Kefan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now." You just treat me as young and ignorant, if you are unhappy, just scold as soon as possible, I don't have any other skills, the only point is that I was born thick-skinned, you don't have to worry about hurting my self-esteem, you can scold as much as you want. ”

Wang Kefan couldn't cry or laugh, shook hands with him, and said, "No need to say it so exaggeratedly, it's not the first time I've not been recognized." ”

"Alright, alright, enough trouble, let's get down to business!"

Rao Zonglin took out a copy from the drawer, handed it to Wang Kefan and said: "Kefan, this is an agreement about authorizing Xiaocheng to be your assistant, not a formal contract, it is to clarify the scope of Xiaocheng's responsibilities, if you agree to Xiaocheng as your assistant, just sign it." ”

Cheng Sunguo hurriedly said: "Brother Fan, I'm your fan, give me a chance!" In our company, just one of my reserve assistants can't do it until now, and I've been idle for 2 years! If you don't want me, my wife won't want me! ”

Wang Kefan was stunned: "What's the matter with your wife?" ”

Cheng Sun Guodao: "Brother Fan, I now have a basic salary of 800 yuan a month, and I have been supported by my wife for the past two years, if you don't let me be your assistant, I won't get the money, if I can't get the money, my wife will definitely kick me!" ”

Wang Kefan glanced at Rao Zonglin, Rao Zonglin turned his head and said leisurely: "Don't look at me, you decide for yourself." ”

"Brother Kefan......" Cheng Sunguo stared at Wang Kefan with a wistful expression, and his tone was almost pleading.

Wang Kefan shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart that it was better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, and he couldn't break up the small couple because of himself, and besides, it was written in the agreement that the money did not need to be paid by him. He thought about it for a while, and then agreed: "Okay, just let Xiao ...... Mr. Cheng, how old are you this year? ”

“29。”

"Oh...... Then I'll call you Brother Cheng, right? ”

"Don't, don't!" Cheng Sunguo hurriedly said, "Where do I dare you call my brother, but Brother Fan, you can call me by my name." ”

Wang Kefan nodded and signed his name on the agreement.

Rao Zonglin took a look, smiled slightly, and said: "Kefan, you go back first, I'll explain a few words to Xiaocheng, oh, by the way, I haven't contacted you for your notice yet, you can go home first during this time." When you have money in the future, it is better to buy a smaller house in the capital, otherwise it will be too expensive to stay in a hotel all the time. ”

……

After Wang Kefan got up to say goodbye, only Rao Zonglin and Cheng Sunguo were left in the office.

Cheng Sun Guo didn't dare to take a breath, Rao Zonglin supported his forehead with both hands, closed his eyes and didn't speak, and after a long time, he pinched his eyebrows and said slowly: "Xiao Cheng, ......"

Cheng Sun Guo hurriedly sat upright.

"In the near future, I will not arrange any business for Wang Kefan to release new songs, records or concerts......"

Cheng Sunguo was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "He's a singer, he's gone, how can he package it?" ”

Jao Zonglin shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this, all in all, you can't let him have any works in a short period of time." I will arrange for him to appear on some talk variety shows as much as possible, and if he asks, you will say that this is a normal step for packaging an artist. ”

Cheng Sunguo probably understood something, and he asked again: "What if the program team asks him to sing when he is on the show?" ”

Rao Zonglin said: "This depends on how you arrange this, I won't interfere." ”

Cheng Sunguo swallowed, "Brother Lin, I understand." ”

"What do you understand?"

Cheng Sunguo shook his head with a tangled expression, "I don't understand." ”

Rao Zonglin said: "If you don't understand, how can I hand over people to you?" ”

Cheng Sun Guo was speechless, Rao Zonglin shook his head and said, "It's okay to understand in your heart, you don't need to say it." ”

Cheng Sunguo breathed a sigh of relief, and Rao Zonglin said again: "If you have a way, try to let him sing without showing his face, let's take the money to do things, and do the work of pleasing both ends." If you do this job well, I'll give you this number! ”

Rao Zonglin stretched out five fingers.

Cheng Sunguo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded busily and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, at most I will take him to the radio every day to play!" ”

When Cheng Sun Guo happily went out, Rao Zonglin let out a long sigh.

It's not easy to do what he does. Especially when encountering people like Han Baichuan, you have to be 10,000 careful. Han Baichuan said that he asked him to remind Wang Kefan, and he couldn't let Guo Yujing know, this was a contradictory request. Remind Wang Kefan directly, Guo Yujing will inevitably know. He thought about it all night before he finally came up with such a bad move.

Rao Zonglin leaned back on the boss's chair, and whispered to himself with a resentful face: "Han Baichuan, Han Baichuan, you don't blink your eyes when you cut off people's money, it's okay to tell Lao Tzu a day earlier, but wait for Lao Tzu and Wang Kefan to sign the contract and then grind, so Lao Tzu can only use the method of self-damage of 800 to 'remind' him, you are a slut ......";