Chapter 37: Heirs to Estates in the Entertainment Industry (8)

What you think of as an antagonist can sometimes help you. - Shen Qiuci

"Host, what are we going to do next?"

Shen Qiuci looked at the documents brought in by the secretary, and tapped the signing agreement of the three people he was carrying with his fingers.

"Can you analyze your finances? I'm not familiar with this part. Oh, no, just leave this to Yang Qiao. 2222, I'm looking for a reliable agent."

"The host is big, the person recommended by the system for you is Shang He, male, 30 years old, fair, will not force artists to do what they don't want to do, now there are only two artists under his command, and they are all mixed in the upper reaches of the second line within two years, and almost all of their favorable resources are obtained by Shang He."

"Since his artists are about to squeeze into the front line, he doesn't need to be excavated."

"No, the host will be able to pull him in two days."

"Huh?"

"His artists will be assigned to other agents, which is the company's top arrangement."

"How could it change?"

"Shang He offended Wan Shuangning's former agent, Sister Ai, a gold medal agent in the industry. Moreover, the two men under him are very ambitious and desperately want to climb up. ”

"Shang Ha, bring three people, and a plan book, well, no problem.

2222, when did the drama "Jiangcheng" come out of nowhere?"

"Jiangcheng" is a spy war drama adapted from a novel, and the novel is still being serialized and will not end in half a year."

Qiu Ci silently wrote down the information provided by 2222, put aside the documents about the financial part of Tianyu, and then sent a message to Xiao He:

If there is something in the morning, don't wait. At 2 p.m., I will go to the rookie training room.

The other end quickly replied "yes".

For most of the morning, the secretary sent in a lot of documents that needed to be signed, telling Qiu Ci to be processed and delivered to various departments one hour before today's end of work, so as to facilitate the next process. These documents have the mess left by Wanyi before, and there are also many department managers who are specially used to make things difficult for Shen Qiuci's "difficult and miscellaneous diseases", Shen Qiuci looked at the past one by one, and finally only signed a few of them that will have good development in the future business plans and cooperation projects.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning, and Wanshuang, who had not been seen for two days, appeared.

She was wearing a set of off-white small fragrance dresses, her long flaxen-colored hair was coiled high, and her makeup was dominated by soft earth pink tones, her demeanor was generous and decent, and the smile on the corner of her mouth added a sense of affinity to her.

"I think you know everything you should know.,Today.,I'm not here to do anything about my intimate sister.,It's just,"

Wan Shuangning's words stopped slightly, and he pointed to the document on the desk in front of Qiu Ci,

"Let's fight, we can't let the old fox get advantage of here."

Qiu Ci turned his head and smiled, and his eyes turned to Wan Shuangning,

"What Miss Wan said is very reasonable, then please ask Miss Wan to solve my doubts."

Wan Shuangning didn't doubt him, she sat down and took the documents spread out on the table and looked at them one by one, at this time her expression was serious, and even the smirk she usually hung faded.

Qiu Ci watched her quietly classify these documents on the side, until most of the hour passed, and Wan Shuangning pushed the documents picked out of them to her,

"You can sign these, and ask the secretary to return the rest and let them redo it."

Qiu Ci did not hesitate, and signed them one by one.

"You believe me." Wan Shuangning's tone was tinged with a hint of self-deprecation.

"I don't believe in you, I believe in your care for Tianyu."

Wan Shuang listened to her words, and the smile that she always hung appeared on her face again,

"As an orphan, you should always remember not to take other people's words lightly."

"Well, I'll remember."

"Gone."

"Goodbye."

After Wan Shuangning left, Qiu Ci quickly finished processing the documents and recalled the bits and pieces of this world.

"2222, do you have any information about all the characters?"

"The host is big, your permissions are not enough, please keep the current task progress."

「……」

At half past one in the afternoon, Qiu Ci asked the secretary to come and take away the documents, and those that were not signed, she followed Wan Shuangning's words and asked the secretary to return them and redo them.

After a while, the secretary brought a very temperamental middle-aged woman,

"Miss He, this is Teacher Song Zheng, who is responsible for the physical training of newcomers, and she will introduce you to the newcomer training soon, during this period, the board of directors hopes that you can pick out two outstanding newcomers and take over their future development."

"Well, let's go."

Soon, Song Zheng took Shen Qiuci to the newcomers' gathering place on the fifth floor, where the newcomers were receiving different training in different rooms. When Song Zheng took her to the door of the performance area and pushed the door open, inside, a pretty boy was crying in the direction of the door, there was no expression on his face, just his bright face, crying so expressionlessly, it made people feel indescribable sadness. As if he hadn't seen Qiu Ci and them, he kept his expression until the instructor in this classroom shouted to stop.

Then the teacher stepped forward,

"Teacher Song, who is this?"

"This is Miss He Ziran, the heir of Tianyu, come over today to see if you can pick out any good seedlings."

"These kids are all good, let them all come for a while?"

"Miss Ho......"

"Okay, I want you all to come to play, of course, you will, no, don't put on a show."

"Miss He, this is the performance area......"

"They can't?"

"Miss He, I will."

This self-recommended boy, Qiu Ci knows, no, it should be said that He Ziran knows. He was none other than Qi Ran.

"Here you go."

Qi Ran came up and made a sword-drawing posture,

"Wait a minute, is there a wooden sword?"

"Miss He, wait a minute." The instructor in the classroom walked out of the classroom and brought a wooden sword from next door.

"Give it to him."

When Qi Ran took the sword, he swung up, and as soon as the aura around his body changed, his sword danced. If he has long hair and scorching peach blossoms behind him, it must be very meaningful. And the set of swordsmanship he danced may not be familiar to others, but Shen Qiuci saw it, and there was a shadow of the swordsmanship she uploaded.

"This is ......" said with surprise, and it was the man who was playing the crying scene just now who couldn't help but say.

When Qi Ran finished dancing, she saw that the pretty boy lowered his head.

"Teacher Song, you don't have to go anywhere else."

"Miss He, is this?"

"He," Qiu Ci pointed at Qi Ran, then paused, and then pointed to the pretty little student who was lowering his head, "And him." ”

The instructor on the side was also a little excited,

"It's Qi Ran and... Ho Hee? ”

He Xi heard his name, and without raising his head, he saw Qiu Ci looking at him,

"Yes, Qi Ran and He Xi."