No matter how difficult it was to sign the contract, Jiang Chi's order to Murong Qiao could be described as indomitable.

After returning to the company with Shiyang, I received a report that the other three people had come to the company and were waiting for it.

After the first round of interviews, I knew what the strength was, so this time I came mainly to talk to a few people about the intention of signing a contract.

Jiang Chi pushed open the door of the interview room non-stop, and as soon as he entered, he met a pair of uninhibited eyes.

"Xu Xiuzhu?" He confirmed.

Xu Xiuzhu nodded and acknowledged, sitting casually and indulgently.

He is a singer who sings on the streets, and he says that if it sounds good, he will wander the world in all directions as his home, and if it is ugly, he will not be able to eat at any time.

Xu Xiuzhu, who lives on street art on weekdays, sleeps in the open, and immediately decided to come and try it when he received the news of the artist's contract.

Jiang Chi didn't look down on him either, and made the conditions for signing the contract clear.

"Everything." Xu Xiuzhu accepted it quickly, for him, the contract includes food and lodging is much better than being a street performer, and he can continue to sing his favorite songs, which is like pie in the sky.

The two soon signed the contract, and Jiang Chi also ushered in the next artist.

"Hello, I'm Cang Nanrong." The second one who came in was a little girl, who spoke timidly.

Jiang Chi looked at her holding the corner of her clothes, obviously feeling a little nervous, and hurriedly showed a friendly smile. "It's okay, just a quick chat."

"Hmm." Cang Nanrong nodded lightly and sat a little restrained in his chair.

Jiang Chi asked some questions as usual, and Cang Nanrong answered.

The two of them were concentrating in the room, and neither noticed that Murong Qiao, who came to the company, was standing at the door of the room at this time, looking at the scene inside.

Cang Nanrong's voice is a little soft, giving people a feeling of weakness, but the face is beautiful and tight, delicate and weak, which can easily stimulate people's desire to protect.

Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the cotton skirt that the little girl was wearing today, and it was a little white from washing, and it could be seen that the family conditions were not good, but they were cleaned up, and they obviously paid attention to this meeting.

"Me, can I sing as an artist?" Cang Nanrong plucked up the courage to ask.

Her family doesn't have much money, so Cang Nanrong didn't have the opportunity to learn singing, a money-burning hobby, and at this time, I heard Jiang Chi say that he could sing as an artist in the future, and he was still a little unconfident.

"Of course, the company will arrange a special teacher for you to teach you." Jiang Chi smiled and didn't put pressure on her. "As long as you're willing to learn."

Hearing this, Cang Nanrong was relieved and happily signed the contract.

At the end of the interview, Jiang Chi saw Cang Nanrong get up and go out, and his eyes followed the past, and he subconsciously saw Murong Qiao standing at the door silently observing.

"Boss?" He quickly got up and opened the door.

"Let's see what's going on." Murong Qiao nodded, "It's all signed?" ”

"There is another one, a pantomime actor named Chi Hanjing." Jiang Chi glanced at the list.

The name Murong Qiao gave him was left with no results.

Mime? Hearing this identity couldn't help but make Murong Qiao a little curious, in her previous life, she only knew that the other party was a very famous actor, but she didn't expect to be born in pantomime.

"Hello two interviewers." Chi Hanjing pushed the door in and greeted him with a light smile.

She is neatly dressed, and at first glance it makes people feel heroic.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was reading the information, Jiang Chi opened his mouth. "I came this time to ask if you have any intention of signing a contract, and we are very optimistic about your acting skills."

Chi Hanjing, who was born in a pantomime family, has practiced his acting skills since he was a child, and because it is a pantomime, his sense of emotional substitution is much better than that of ordinary actors.

"The premise of signing the contract is that I ...... I want to act in pantomime. Chi Hanjing hesitated for a moment and said.

She has eaten pantomime since she was a child, but with the progress of the times, many modern facilities are more comprehensive and there are many more entertainment facilities, so pantomime has gradually declined, and few people watch it.

But burdened with his family's obsession with pantomime, Chi Hanjing also plans to devote all his life to pantomime.

However, times have changed.

"Pantomime...... The audience is too small, and I'm afraid it won't work. Jiang Chi had a more lenient attitude towards the people named by Murong Qiao, but he was also a little difficult in the face of Chi Hanjing's request.

Nowadays, pantomime is no longer popular, and no one has signed artists to act in pantomime.

"Yes." Murong Qiao suddenly spoke up, attracting the attention of the two.

"But you also know that the prospects for pantomime are not good right now, and if you agree to sign a contract, the company can do three pantomime shows a year for you." She happily offered her terms.

In his previous life, Chi Hanjing was famous for his acting skills, and he was appreciated by many directors, and later accumulated many fans who did not give up, and finally carried forward the pantomime industry.

For Chi Hanjing's persistence, Murong Qiao also admired it very much.

"Okay, I'll sign up." Hearing Murong Qiao's offer of such a condition, Chi Hanjing's heart moved without hesitation.

This is the end of the interview, Murong Qiao and Jiang Chi left the room together, as for the follow-up of these people, there will naturally be corresponding people to deal with.

Walking through the corridor, Murong Qiao happened to hear the melodious voice in the recording studio.

"Through the scent of grass and flowers, I have seen the sky playground-"

The clear and comfortable sound falls on the ears, as if it can cleanse people's hearts, and the feeling of cleanliness and transparency arises spontaneously.

Murong Qiao curiously pushed open the door and saw such a scene.

A young man in a crisp white half-sleeved jeans is standing in the recording studio singing, and the light smile in his eyes seems to be infectious, making everyone who hears the song and looks at him feel better.

If you just look at this picture, it's beautiful.

It's a pity that Murong Qiao followed Shi Yang's gaze next and saw that he was holding a piglet in his hand.

That's right, it's the piglet.

The beautiful picture shattered to the ground, and after Murong Qiao walked in, he also saw the expressions of the two recording engineers who were indescribable.

"Hello boss!" Seeing Murong Qiao coming, the recording engineer hurriedly got up and said hello.

"What is this?" Murong Qiao pointed to the little pig in Shi Yang's arms, his expression was quite puzzled.

At the mention of this, the recording engineer also followed suit.

"Shi Yang said that he always felt that something was missing when he sang here." He threw out the outrageous statement given by Shi Yang. "And then ......"

Jiang Chi also heard these words, and when he saw Shi Yang touching the piglet, almost instantly, the picture he saw when he went to find someone appeared in Jiang Chi's mind.

Don't say it, it's really right.

"So amazing?" Murong Qiao glanced at Shi Yang singing in the recording engineer in surprise, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

The recording engineer nodded helplessly, and couldn't help but laugh. "yes, we didn't believe it at first, until he sang a lot better than before, and we didn't know he was right."

Fortunately, everyone's ability to accept it is very strong, and artists in the entertainment industry always have some strange quirks, and it seems that it is nothing to bring a little pig in comparison.

It's just that it's really a bit joyful to see the picture of the young man holding a pig in his arms and singing with a good-looking face.

Murong Qiao also glanced at Shi Yang with a smile, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a deep impression on him.

"You're the boss?" After Shi Yang finished singing a song, he also came out at this time, and just happened to see the recording engineer called Boss Murong Qiao.

He looked at Murong Qiao unexpectedly and felt strange.

"Yes, you are welcome to join our company." Murong Qiao smiled lightly.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Jiang Chi went out for a while and came back, his face a little bad.

"Boss, there's someone making trouble on the Internet." Jiang Chi was concise and handed the tablet in his hand to Murong Qiao.

(End of chapter)