Ye Mangmao couldn't help but hold her forehead when she looked at it, she said, this kind of coquettish dress is not Bi Xia's temperament at all.

"Yo, the little dumpling is so sweet." As soon as he stepped forward, Bi Xia touched Xiao Tuanzi's chin rewardingly, straightened out the little guy's hair, and then turned his head to look at Ye Mang, this time he did not face Xiao Tuanzi's kindness, but raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

As soon as Ye Mangmao saw Bi Xia's expression, he knew what she meant, smiled helplessly, opened his hands, and took the initiative to hug his best friend who he hadn't seen for a long time.

The moment Bi Xia was embraced, his expression softened, and he couldn't help but hug Ye Mangman.

"Eh, why are you dressed like this?"

Finally calmed down his mind, and Ye Mangmu asked his doubts.

"Don't mention it, it's not like those people in the office said I was too rigid before." Bi Xia rolled her eyes in disregard of her image rarely, which showed how much she disliked her dress.

"Actually, I think it's pretty good." Although Ye Mangman saw the dislike of his best friend, he still objectively commented from the perspective of artistic aesthetics.

"Yes, yes, Sister Xia Xia is good-looking!" The small group on the side also chimed in.

Speaking of this title, Ye Mangmu wanted to look up to the sky and shout out Bi Xia's badness.

In discussing the issue of the title of Xiaotuanzi, Bi Xia has always refused to accept the old man and is unwilling to be a "mother" or "aunt". I don't know when I started, I secretly taught Xiao Tuanzi to call her Sister Xia Xia, and said that it was because Ye Mangmu kept calling her Xiao Xiazi, just like calling a minion. So she wants to pull back a game from Xiao Tuanzi.

In fact, Ye Manmang likes to be called Xiao Xiazi, but he likes to see her angry appearance when she is stepped on her tail, which is very funny. As for the title of Xiao Tuanzi, Bi Xia likes to listen to whichever one she likes, she doesn't care much about seniority, so she simply goes with her.

The unified answer of one big and one small made Bi Xia begin to question his own aesthetics, and he lowered his eyes and thought about it suspiciously, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with any rigidity in his previous dress, so he was pulled away by Ye Mang:

"Let's go, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner."

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"What? So that's how you signed up? ”

Bi Xia's voice was so penetrating that even a little aftersound could be heard outside the box.

Afraid of disturbing others, Ye Mangman hurriedly pulled his best friend's sleeve and signaled her to calm down with his eyes.

Bi Xia, who was pulled by her sleeves, calmed down a little at this time, it's not that she is easily excited, but that this kind of thing is signing a contract, and she must be cautious and cautious! Who would have thought that Ye Mangmang, who had no heart, would sign it without seeing it clearly?!

"In fact, they have a formal certificate and are a legitimate business, so there is no possibility of being deceived!"

Thinking that Bi Xia was worried that the company he signed was informal, Ye Mangmu hurriedly explained, but his voice became smaller and smaller under the serious eyes of his best friend.

"Am I afraid of this? I'm afraid... Alas! You don't know, contracts can also be faked! The company is indeed fine, but in large companies, it is not impossible to falsify the contract! ”

Bi Xia saw Ye Mang's ignorant eyes, and only felt that he was out of breath, and there was a sense of powerlessness when he smashed his fist on the cotton. It took a long time for her to patiently explain.

"For example?" Ye Manmang continued to look at his best friend innocently, and after seeing her gradually darkening face, he quickly changed his wording, "I mean, what's wrong with the contract I signed!" Absolutely no doubt you mean! ”

As he spoke, Ye took out his contract from his bag. Yesterday, she packed up until late and went to bed, so she didn't notice the detail that the contract in the bag hadn't been taken out, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Bi Xia took the contract, and his face, which was already about to come to the storm, became darker and more serious as time went on and his reading of the contract deepened.

Ye Mang, who was watching, felt a sigh in his heart.

"I don't see much of you, but I've heard a little about it, it's a yin-yang contract. You also know that the scale of the company I have worked with is not small, and I really haven't seen this kind of insidious trick a few times. ”

Bi Xia said in a deep voice, his expression was very serious, and he didn't look like he was joking.

And Ye Mangmu had already seen something from her expression. Although I had a hunch that there were some minor problems with this contract, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"So?" After hesitating for a long time, Ye Mangmu struggled to speak.

"So you signed a fake contract. The so-called "yin-yang contract", as the name suggests, refers to the conclusion of two or more contracts with different contents between the parties to the same matter, one internal and one external, of which the external one is not the true intention of both parties; The internal part is a true expression of the intention of both parties, which can be written or oral. ”

Bi Xia was angry, her voice was a little stiff, she was obviously indignant but was forcibly suppressed by her, and tried to explain to Ye Mangmu at the most professional level, when it came to the consequences, she paused slightly, and slowed down for a while before continuing to explain:

In other words, the contract you signed has no legal effect, and if something happens, the court will not guarantee you and will not claim for you. The one that really works, should be taken by the company you signed it to. ”

Ye Mangmang heard such a strange sight, and she couldn't slow down for a while, her already somewhat dizzy head was even more dizzy when she encountered the law, and it took a while for her to ask weakly, "It means that everything in the contract I signed is fake?" ”

"Hmm." Bi Xia's face was heavy, "Those salaries and royalties, as long as your company doesn't want to give them, you will never receive them." And, perhaps, you will be stripped of the right of authorship of this entry, and maybe the same will be true for future works. After all, it's under their hands. ”

To be honest, Bi Xia is very worthless for Ye, and this kind of thing is unacceptable to any painter. But in order to comfort her best friend, she still added against her will, "However, these are the worst-case scenarios I envisioned, after all, I don't see the working contract." ”

"Can I continue to be involved in animation?" Hearing Bi Xia's explanation, Ye Mangmu nodded thoughtfully, but when the words were asked, the focus was deviated.

"Theoretically it should be possible, after all, free labor, who doesn't want it?" Not perceiving Ye Mang's intentions, Bi Xia thought for a while from a professional perspective and gave his own answer. After speaking, he looked at his best friend worriedly, for fear that she would not be able to accept it.