Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 53 Breaking the Contract

Yuan Xiaoxi flipped through the contract, intending to find a place for himself from the artist contract, but he didn't find the place, but he called the contract and slapped him twice.

Yuan Xiaoxi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and carefully reviewed the provisions of the contract one by one, but the more he read, the more ugly Yuan Xiaoxi's face became.

Is this also called an artist contract?

What a hell.

Not to mention the overt and hidden loopholes in the contract, not to mention the legendary high liquidated damages.

The contract she held in her hand, among other things, was only about the obligations of both parties, almost all of which were written about how the studio should do it and how many resources it would provide.

As for the constraints on artists, there are only a few innocuous rules.

Co-authoring this contract does not have any actual constraints on the artist himself!
So what if the artist breaks the contract, do they have to pay the studio liquidated damages?

Don't worry, there are.

how many?
1 yuan!

Looking at the four zeros in black and white on the contract, Yuan Xiaoxi almost gritted his teeth.

This 1 yuan is better than nothing.

These four zeros seemed to be four ostentatious smiling faces, silently laughing at the stupidity of the signer.

see hell.

Who the hell signed this broken contract!

Yuan Xiaoxi almost swears, she couldn't help scratching the back of her head, and said angrily: "Who signed this contract, even if you coax Xiao Xianrou, it's not like that!"

Especially Yuan Xiaopei is not a fresh meat.

emmmmm, what is she thinking?
But it doesn't matter!
What's important is how this damn contract passed layers of review and was finally stamped and signed!

Chen Zhou shrank his neck, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

But he didn't take the blame. He covered his face with a coffee cup, and said in a low but unyielding voice, "You forgot? You signed it."

He reminded him a long time ago, but the benefactor didn't listen.

If he hadn't known that the sponsor and the artist were cousins ​​and had signed such a contract, even if they were both women, he would have thought it wrong.

Assistant Zhou quietly moved aside, subconsciously moving away from Yuan Xiaoxi.

Ever since she came to work with Yuan Xiaoxi, Yuan Xiaoxi gave her the feeling that she was a bit meek but gentle. Assistant Zhou had never seen such a violent Yuan Xiaoxi.

Yuan Xiaoxi now wants to die.

She turned to the last page of the contract text, under the bright red seal of Wanli Group, the round and slightly childish signature, wasn't it written by herself?

Childish?

Stop insulting children.

She is a pig brain!
No, don't insult pigs either.

Her original mind must have been kicked by a donkey.

But what did the donkey do wrong?
To put it bluntly, I am stupid!
Otherwise, how could such a damn contract be signed!

Yuan Xiaoxi took a deep breath, "What about other people's contracts?"

According to this contract, Yuan Xiaopei would leave, but she really had nothing to do with Yuan Xiaopei.

Yuan Xiaoxi felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly alive.

That being the case, the other people can't be taken away so easily by Yuan Xiaopei. Although the studio has been idle all the time, she paid for it with real money.

Not to mention that those few words and compositions are already quite famous.

Hearing Yuan Xiaoxi's words, Chen Zhou wished he could stuff himself into a coffee cup so that Yuan Xiaoxi wouldn't be able to see him.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaoxi's heart sank slowly, and she took a deep breath, "Other people's contracts won't be the same."

Chen Zhou shook his head, with a hint of sympathy in his complicated eyes, and said with some difficulty: "Their contract is not a problem."

call……

Yuan Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no problem.

It's just that Yuan Xiaoxi hadn't let out his breath yet, but Chen Zhou's words continued: "But their contract will expire soon, but...no one is willing to renew the contract."

Yuan Xiaoxi closed his eyes.

Yes.

This studio was built during her first year of freshman year, when her grandfather had just left and so many jobs in Wanli Group fell into her hands at once.

She suddenly had to take over the jobs of so many people, and she was very flustered at that time.

Just when she was flustered and trembling, for fear of ruining so many jobs, her cousin Yuan Yihe stood up at that time, so she took Yuan Yihe as a life-saving straw.In her eyes at that time, Yuan Yihe seemed to be wearing the light of the savior at that time.

Soon, Yuan Yihe became the acting president of Wanli Group, Zhang Shuzhen became the director of human resources department of the group, Yuan Xiaopei said that he wanted to break into the entertainment industry, so he established this studio.

Do the math, the studio will be established for two years soon, and the employees in the studio basically all signed for two years, isn't it about to expire now?
expired.

But no one wants to renew the contract.

Doesn't that mean that under such circumstances, F2 won't have any trouble at all if they poach them.

Even if there was a real quarrel, it would be her side that would lose the most, because it was her side that couldn't keep people.

A good bird chooses a tree, she can't tell the slightest mistake.

For a while, Yuan Xiaoxi looked at the contract in his hand and didn't speak.

To be honest.

In her previous life, she had indeed been doing this stupid thing of digging holes to bury herself.

From being the No. [-] on the God of Wealth list to declaring bankruptcy later, Yuan Xiaoxi knew in his heart that he had an inescapable responsibility for this matter.

Whether the fruit you plant is delicious or not, you have to eat it yourself.

If you don't want to bury yourself in the hole you dug yourself, you have to fill it in yourself.

She was reborn, and she had to clean up the mess she made in her early years.

Yuan Xiaoxi gradually calmed down.

Chen Zhou poked his head out from behind the coffee cup. Seeing that Yuan Xiaoxi was silent, he called out worriedly, "Yuan Dong?"

Yuan Xiaoxi raised his eyes and looked at him.

As far as she knew, Chen Zhou used to be a well-known manager. If Chen Zhou hadn't been well-known, Yuan Xiaoxi wouldn't have found him.

So in this situation where everyone left, Yuan Xiaoxi looked at Chen Zhou curiously, "Everyone has left, so why didn't you leave?"

"Ah?" Chen Zhou was taken aback.

"To be honest, F2's Star Pictures is still very good, and you used to be a well-known agent, so it's impossible that F2 didn't offer you an olive branch." Yuan Xiaoxi said calmly, "Actually, if we If the two positions are reversed, in all fairness, in this situation where everyone is leaving, if it were me, I might also choose Star Pictures."

Hearing this, Chen Zhou was silent for a long time, and then raised his eyes again, his eyes were sharper, "Director Yuan, before I answer this question, you can answer me first, can you open this studio?" Are you going to keep going?"

(End of this chapter)