Chapter 9 Studio

The low roar of the luxury supercar came from far and near, and the girl in the driver's seat was wearing a pair of black sunglasses and her red lips were pursed.

Yu Wu exhaled and looked around at the parking space next to him, his expression that had just relaxed was tense again, and none of them were two empty parking spaces in a row.

She pulled her phone out of her pouch and dialed it.

Five minutes later,

Qi Mu stood in front of Xingyue Entertainment Company with a smack of his tongue, looking at the 10 million supercar Pagani parked at the door.

"When will I be able to drive this car?"

Yu Wu threw the key to him and lifted his chin slightly, "You can park the car now." ”

Qi Mu sighed lowly, and resigned himself to the eldest lady to park, who let Yu Wu only open, but the parking technology is very difficult to say.

His heart is also very incomprehensible, Yu Wu, a girl who can race late at night on a rugged mountain road, can't even park her parking skills?

The President's Office of Xingyue Entertainment.

Mr. Li's hand trembled and took the contract handed over by Qi Mu, when did their company sign such a big Buddha?

Three hours ago,

An elite team came uninvited and entered the president's office of Xingyue Entertainment.

Han Yu, who was the leader, handed over a few documents with a warm face.

These include the documents for the formation of Yuwu's personal studio team, the entry documents for the dedicated public relations team, and the capital injection documents for the Xie Group.

Mr. Li looked at the documents that were clearly organized and there were no mistakes or omissions, his hands were shaking, and he couldn't put down the pen for a long time.

If this name is signed, their largest shareholder of Xingyue Entertainment will become the Xie family, and the highest right to speak will also be handed over.

Han Yu always kept smiling, waiting for him to make a decision, calmly, a group of senior elites in black suits and white shirts behind him were lined up on both sides of Han Yu, and Wu Yang stood in two large rows. Everyone was carrying a briefcase in their hands, Mr. Li raised his eyes and swept his eyes, his heart was almost infarcted, he actually saw the legal affairs of the Xie Group, those legendary god-level figures who had dealt with overseas mergers and acquisitions, condescended to appear in his little-known small entertainment company.

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Mr. Li took out the documents of the personal studio formation and team division prepared by the Xie Group for Yu Wu from the drawer and handed them to her.

"After deep consideration by the company, if you have no objections after reading, your work arrangement will be taken over by your personal studio in the future."

Qi Mu also looked at Mr. Li who was sitting on the opposite side in surprise, he had never learned about the idea of setting up a personal studio in the company.

After Yu Wu read it, he took the document and looked at it carefully, there were no regulations in it that were bad for Yu Wu.

This is very inconsistent with the usual methods of capitalists, and if you don't peel off two layers of skin on the artist, it can be regarded as conscience capital.

Not to mention the initiative to form a personal studio.

Mr. Li wiped his face, for fear that this ancestor would not sign, "Our company is a small family, and we have also felt it deeply in the past two years, and we don't have any particularly good resources."

Some time ago, I got on the line with the new head of the Jiang Group.

Jiang Yuqing, you should know that the Grand Slam actor has countless network resources in his hands..."

Qi Mu frowned when he heard his words, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a good thing, and cut off Mr. Li's endless words.

"Mr. Li, don't think about finding the gold owner."

Mr. Li has a headache to support his forehead, he just extends it, how can he become the owner of the mist?

"That's it.

Don't you listen to the company's decisions? ”

Mr. Li's last words brought the coercion of the superiors, Qi Mu looked at him with deep eyes, and just wanted to speak, but was blocked back by Yu Wu, her eyebrows were light, and she couldn't see joy and anger, "Thank you, Mr. Li." ”

After a toss, the documents were signed properly, and it was rare for Xingyue Entertainment to increase its efficiency.

...

"Whew-"

The silver-gray Pagani supercar braked in front of the Xie Group building, and the mist wearing masks and sunglasses leaned out.

After the last time, the front desk lady had already kept the mysterious Mrs. Xie firmly in her mind, and saw Mrs. Xie who appeared again at the revolving door.

"Good afternoon, ma'am. Mr. Xie went on a business trip with the elite group in the morning. ”

Yu Wu stood at the counter at the front desk, slender and fair, with pink fingertips, and nodded on the table.

"Okay, thank you."

The red lips hidden under the mask pursed, the car keys hanging between the fingers turned around at random, and the crisp sound of high heels gradually faded away, leaving only the roar of the supercar starting outside the hall.

Xie Jinchuan had only been back for a few days and was on a business trip again, so he couldn't feel the warmth sent by the gentle and considerate Mrs. Xie.