Chapter 607: Sky-high lunch box
"No, no." Although Yan Zhenben lowered his head, his answer was simply and decisive.
"You're not going?" The agent's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to slap his head, "You don't go, I'll let you go, let you go!" β
Yan Zhenben has been retreating and avoiding, just on guard, he endured it and did not fight back, and he still had a few lunch boxes in his hands.
The agent was annoyed when he saw him like this, raised his hand and struck Yan Zhenben's hand, and the lunch box in Yan Zhenben's hand flew out, and fell to the ground, and one of the lunch box lids rolled to Yun Xiangxiang's feet.
Only then did the two of them see Yun Xiangxiang, Yan Zhenben's agent naturally knew Yun Xiangxiang, but this was his own business, and Yun Xiangxiang was not qualified to take care of it, although he was a little embarrassed, he was not afraid at all.
Yun Xiang squatted down, picked up the lid of the lunch box, and walked slowly towards them.
"Miss sister, I'm sorry, I ......"
Without waiting for Yan Zhenben to finish speaking, Yun Xiangxiang raised his hand to interrupt him, and raised the lid of the lunch box in front of his agent: "Mr. Zhang, I don't think you know, this is my lunch box." β
Yan Zhenben's agent was startled at first, then looked at Yan Zhenben, and the first thing he said was to ask sharply: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" β
"Mr. Zhang, what is the difference between saying it earlier or not?" Yun Xiangxiang said lightly, "Could it be that Mr. Zhang's respect is to watch people get off the plate?" Respect those who are valuable, and humiliate those who are not valuable? β
Yan Zhenben's agent was stiffened by Yun Xiangxiang's words, but he really couldn't afford to offend Yun Xiangxiang.
Yun Xiangxiang can't do anything about him, but who doesn't know that Yun Xiangxiang is He Wei's treasure, and he is also an agent, even if he is not in the same company, He Wei wants to engage him, it is really as simple as a sentence.
He could only accompany him carefully: "Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I just had a little friction with this child, and I missed it for a while, not intentionally, so let's do it, you see how much the lunch box needs to be compensated, I will compensate." β
"You pay?" Yun Xiangxiang smiled softly.
Yan Zhenben's agent couldn't understand why Yun Xiang showed such a smile, so he could only nod: "I'll pay for it." β
"Qianqian, you tell him, how much is my lunch box." Yun Xiangxiang shouted Song Qian.
"Mr. Zhang, our boss's lunch box is exclusively custom-made, using the best liner equipment, with dual intelligent functions of refrigeration and heating, and the technology comes from Fusang."
Song Qian picked up the lunch box and handed him the place with the logo: "Here is the logo of their company, you can verify it yourself." The cost is 50,000 yuan, and our boss likes porcelain, which is wrapped in the best bone china.
But don't worry, it's not an antique, it's just that it was made by Mr. Tao Guan himself, and it cost 80,000 yuan. For this, we can provide Mr. Tao's phone number, and you can check with him in person.
As for other processing costs in the later stage, they are all small numbers, and our boss is generous and does not care. β
In other words, this set of lunch boxes is worth 130,000!
Yun Xiangxiang has long known that her several sets of rice that look very beautiful and feel very good in her hand are not cheap like works of art.
The most important thing is that it has cooling and heating intelligence, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive!
Why can't Song Mian go to heaven, can a lunch box be used so exquisitely?
130,000 is not a large amount for Yun Xiangxiang now, but it is different for Yan Zhenben and his agent.
Yan Zhenben estimated that he didn't have a deposit of one or two hundred thousand, and his agent should be a little better than him, with a deposit of hundreds of thousands.
But a person who has a deposit of hundreds of thousands, or has been accumulated for several years, asks him to take out hundreds of thousands at once.
Just to pay for a lunch box, this is also the same pain as cutting his meat.
In fact, Yan Zhenben's agent's pocket is thinner than Yun Xiangxiang thought, it's not that he doesn't make money, it's just that he is also in this circle, he needs to earn some faΓ§ade, take care of relationships, and there is no artist who can take a cut like a cash cow in his hands.
130,000 was two-thirds of his savings......
Yan Zhenben has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years, and it is not that he has not made money, but he doesn't get much money, he has no endorsements, and he has to pay for packaging by himself to attend some events, and sometimes he has to give gifts and red envelopes to people for the role, and he has to pay for a living allowance at home, and he has a total deposit of 10,000 yuan.
130,000 is really astronomical for him at this moment.
"Cloud ...... Miss Yun...... You're kidding, right? Yan Zhenben's agent turned slightly pale.
He actually knew that Yun Xiangxiang was not blackmailing him, Yun Xiangxiang's worth, and it was not enough to use a customized lunch box of 130,000 yuan, but he still hoped that Yun Xiangxiang could let him go.
"I'm never joking." Yun Xiangxiang smiled, "Qianqian, give Mr. Zhang the phone numbers of the two parties, and Mr. Zhang can also take it to the Quality Supervision Bureau to test it, and when you verify it, we will talk slowly." β
After saying it to him, Yun Xiangxiang looked at Yan Zhenben: "Don't return to the crew yet?" β
Yan Zhenben nodded, turned around and left the alley.
Where does his agent still want to get him, his mind is full of 130,000 yuan!
Song Qian quickly took a post-it note and pen from Coco's hand, wrote down the phone number, and pasted it directly on Yan Zhenben's agent's shoulder, and then quickly caught up with Yun Xiangxiang.
"How many years did you sign a contract with the company?" Walking out of the alley, Yun Xiang asked Yan Zhenben.
"Five years." It is because of this shortest contract that it will not be taken seriously.
His appearance is really good, and the company also wants him to sign a long-term contract, so that he will be praised.
Yan Zhenben refused, he knew that the company couldn't bother to build people, so he made people angry and flew away.
But if the company is willing to give him a chance first and be good enough for him, if he can have room for development, and then come to discuss with him to renew the contract, he will not reject it.
Their company is too squeezing, they want to take advantage of any cheapness, and they are worried that if the artist is a little bit angry, they will offer them outrageous renewal conditions, and disobedient artists will be suppressed in various ways, male artists are slightly better, and female artists are ......
Yan Zhenben has always regarded the agency and the artist as a cooperative relationship, rather than a relationship of subsidiary sales.
Since they can't respect each other and win each other together, why should he stumble in this?
"Two more years?" Think about the cloud and ask.
"Hmm." Yan Zhenben nodded.
"If he implicates you because of the lunch box matter, just bear with it, you are still young, and I will take you to the Huanyu Century in two years." Yun Xiang promised him.
As for digging Yan Zhenben away now and paying him a liquidated damages, this kind of thing is not just about taking money, it will involve many aspects.
And Yan Zhenben has no value now, and it is impossible for Huanyu Century to dig up a worthless person.
Asking He Wei will also make He Wei embarrassed.