Quickly, I handed in the system

Walking into this familiar office again, there are no more glamorous scenes in it, but only complicated and incomprehensible eyes.

"Long time no see, Mr. Mu, Mr. Shen." After slightly nodding to Mu Jing and Ding Su, San Qiao greeted the other two people in the office.

Mu Weifeng, Mu Jing's father, was also the former president of Mushang Entertainment. When the original owner first came to Mushang Entertainment, he met him.

As for Shen Yilin, he was the second manager of the original owner. When the original owner first came to Mushang Entertainment, the manager he was with was Shu Zhi, who was also the gold medal manager of Mushang Entertainment at that time.

But after discovering that the original owner was a lump of mud that couldn't support the wall, Mushang Entertainment changed the agent for the original owner, that is, this Shen Yilin.

As for Shu Zhi, according to the information she found, she left Mushang Entertainment a few years ago.

"Sancho, you have changed a lot." Mu Weifeng looked at Sancho with a complicated expression.

Although more than ten years have passed, but this face, once seen, I believe it is difficult for anyone to forget it.

But the Sancho in front of him has nothing in common with the Sancho he saw before, except for his face.

Sancho smiled, "Humans always have to learn to grow."

Mu Weifeng also snorted mockingly, "So you are a late bloomer?"

He has no objection to growing up, but why didn't he grow up when Mushang Entertainment did its best?

If he didn't know that this woman's previous stupidity and short-sightedness were not pretended, he would have thought she did it on purpose.

Sancho just smiled and said nothing, and really didn't know how to answer.

The original owner forced her own good game of chess to a dead end, and she couldn't even find an explanation.

"Why do you need to bring up the past, Mr. Mu, why don't we look to the future?" She doesn't have the upper hand on the topic of the past, Sancho can only try to lead the topic to the future.

"Oh, the future? Sancho, Sancho, with your past, what future do you have? And you are not young anymore, do you think you were still seventeen or eighteen years old?"

Mu Weifeng's words awakened Mu Jing and Ding Su who were still immersed in Sancho's beauty.

That's right, this is the entertainment industry, an industry that is most sensitive to age.

In the entertainment industry, artists, especially female artists, are over 30 years old, and every year they grow means that their careers will decline a step.

And Sancho is now 37 years old.

To put it bluntly, he is already in middle age.

At this age, those female artists who have already become famous have entered a bottleneck in their development, let alone Sancho, who was once in black material?

Sancho didn't show any embarrassment, shame or anger because of Mu Weifeng's words, but said indifferently: "My life is not limited to the first 37 years. If there is no accident, I should live another 37 years."

"And my future is not up to you, Mr. Mu, right?"

Mu Weifeng picked up a document on the desktop, "I don't have the final say on your future, so is it up to you?"

He was shocked that Sancho had recovered her appearance and figure, and even became more beautiful than before, but her age and her past scandals were destined to prevent her from achieving much.

The current Sancho, even if she is as beautiful as heaven, is not worthy of Mushang Entertainment's investment in her.

Mu Weifeng had something to take, and Sancho also had something to take. The small USB flash drive was placed in front of Mu Weifeng: "Maybe Director Mu will change his mind after seeing this?"

In the entertainment industry, how many people can be clean?Especially for a company like Mulshang Entertainment, which has already made a name for itself.

Mulshang Entertainment was not clean in the early years. It did many things like gangsters, money laundering, and coercion.

However, as early as more than ten years ago, Mushang Entertainment had been completely cleansed. Now Mushang Entertainment is still clean, and no one is willing to liquidate these for no reason, otherwise there will be too many companies that cannot stand the liquidation.

Looking at the USB flash drive in front of him, Mu Weifeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

It might not be easy for Sancho to threaten him.

Giving Mu Jing a look, Mu Jing took Ding Su and Shen Yilin out of the office knowingly, and in the huge office, only San Qiao and Mu Weifeng were left in an instant.

Only then did Mu Weifeng insert the USB flash drive into the computer for a closer look, and after only 2 minutes of watching, Mu Weifeng closed the computer with a snap.

"Where did you get these things?!" Mu Weifeng's whole body was coerced towards Sancho.

But Sancho didn't change at all, and sat slowly opposite Mu Weifeng: "I said that people will always grow. After all these years, it's not surprising that I have known some capable people, isn't it, Director Mu?"

Unplugging the USB flash drive and holding it firmly in the palm of his hand, Mu Weifeng had no choice but to hand over the initiative.

"what do you want?!"

Sancho leaned against the back of the chair, and the moment his snow-white back touched the back of the chair, people unconsciously worried whether the back of the chair would hurt her.

"What I want is very simple." After clicking on the contract that the original owner had signed with Mushang Entertainment, Sancho said, "I want to re-sign a more humane contract with Mushang Entertainment."

Mu Weifeng frowned, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in Sancho's gourd, so he simply asked, "What do you mean?"

Sancho didn't speak, but placed the contract he had drawn up in advance in front of Mu Weifeng, and let him read it by himself.

Mu Weifeng looked at Sancho, then at the contract that Sancho handed over, and only after a while did he grab the contract for a closer look.

As for contracts, Mu Weifeng had never read thousands of them in his life, but he had seen hundreds of them.

He only read Sancho's contract for a few minutes before picking out the key points.

This contract, to put it bluntly, is a shareholding contract plus an artist signing contract.

First clicked on the shareholding contract, "I didn't know that Miss Sang, you are so capable. I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you even have shares in my Mushang Entertainment."

San Qiao smiled modestly: "Dong Mu praised it, it's all the nobles who help, and the nobles help each other."

Sancho casually called out a nobleman for herself, but she didn't know who this nobleman was, and Mu Weifeng would never know either.

Mu Weifeng's face froze, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether the nobleman Sancho was talking about was real, or she was just making up nonsense to deceive him.

But if he can get the shares of Mushang Entertainment, and the proportion is not small, then he can just treat this noble person as a real existence.

After clicking on the artist contract again, Mu Weifeng said, "Is Miss Sang's appetite too big?"

Sancho glanced at the USB flash drive that was still held by Mu Weifeng, "Is it big? Why do I feel that the value of this contract and the things in the USB flash drive are far from equivalent?"

The contract was drawn up according to the general contract of Mulsanne Entertainment, but with certain conditions changed.

For example, the original owner's sky-high liquidated damages, the company's absolute control over the artist, and the profit sharing between Mushang Entertainment and the artist.

There is a small problem. There are many chapters that have been blocked for some reason. I will modify it as soon as possible.