Chapter 23 Formal Signing of Contracts

Half an hour later, Mu Qinghuan finished reading the contract and raised his head to look at Lin Che: "Do you have a pen?" ”

Lin Che closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, in fact, he was waiting for Mu Qinghuan to speak, waiting for Mu Qinghuan to mention the conditions, but he didn't expect Mu Qinghuan to not mention the conditions, he opened his eyes.

"How can I sign without a pen?" Mu Qinghuan spoke again.

Lin Che suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, that is, he was a little unable to control the situation.

Seeing that Lin Che didn't move, Mu Qinghuan was also puzzled: "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that Mu Qinghuan signed Lin Che, not Lin Che signed Mu Qinghuan.

"Isn't there anything you want to say to me?" After Lin Che said this, he couldn't wait to slap himself, how could he say such a stupid thing directly.

Even the assistant sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Lin Che's words.

Lin Che shook off the knife with one eye, and the assistant immediately put away his smile.

Mu Qinghuan also understood what Lin Che meant, she smiled and said: "I'm still a little self-aware, I know how many catties and taels I have now, besides, if I negotiate terms with you now, will you agree to me?" ”

Lin Che was speechless, he had to break this embarrassment, so he yelled at the assistant sitting in front: "Why are you so blind, why don't you hurry up and get the pen." ”

The assistant said that he was very aggrieved, obviously he was a little transparent, why did he send the fire to him, but he could only obediently hand over the pen.

"Thank you." Mu Qinghuan took the pen and wrote his name directly on the signature.

Didn't hesitate at all.

After signing, Mu Qinghuan handed the contract to Lin Che.

Lin Che took the contract and coughed lightly: "Let me introduce to you, this is my newly signed Miss Mu Qinghuan." Speaking of this, Lin Che pointed to the person sitting in front of him: "His name is Song Yan, you can call him Xiao Song in the future."

After Lin Che finished speaking, he turned around and gave Mu Qinghuan a smile: "Miss Mu, hello, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Song Yan is not very old, he looks like a college student, and his smile is clean, so Mu Qinghuan's first impression when he sees Song Yan is good: "Please give me more advice in the future." ”

"Okay, since you have signed the contract, then I will tell you the rules, and I will contact you with resources according to your actual situation, but if you develop yourself, you can do it, but you must tell me, if you hide it from me, then you will bear the consequences." Lin Che said solemnly.

This made Mu Qinghuan slightly stunned, after being an agent for so many years, she knew that what agents hated most was that artists went out to find resources behind their agents' backs, and she looked at Lin Che's appearance and felt that Lin Che had a great desire to control.

Lin Che said nonchalantly at this time: "You know, now some artists are more capable than my agent, you say, if you have great ability, it's okay, the key is that if something happens, I have to wipe my ass." Of course Lin Che doesn't like the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, but there is no way, especially female artists, you emphasize a lot, and it is useless, since this is the case, then just talk about it.

Of course, Mu Qinghuan understood what Lin Che meant, and since Lin Che had expressed her position, then her attitude should also be shown: "I have always felt that if you don't rely on your own strength to climb up, then even if you succeed in following the crooked path of the evil sect, then others will easily pull you down." ”

There were many people who said similar things before, Lin Che could be said to be tired of hearing it, but he didn't know why, but when these words came out of Mu Qinghuan's mouth, people had to be convinced!

Lin Che's eyes narrowed slightly, can this Mu Qinghuan really surprise himself?