To be fair, this contract is fair!

Whether it is the training of new talents, the sharing of profits, or the responsibilities that artists must fulfill.

The most important point is that due to contractual restrictions, the studio will not allow artists to do things beyond the scope of their performing arts, including non-commercial private drinking parties, banquets, etc.; similarly, artists are not allowed to do these things privately.

To put it simply, the studio will not only not allow artists to accept unspoken rules, but also will not allow their artists to actively accept unspoken rules.

Just for this point alone, he is a very explosive presence in the entire entertainment industry!

After all, if there is a financial sponsor, the agency can also benefit! However, in this contract, it is a constraint from both sides, completely eliminating this possibility.

However, the contract period for ordinary artists is usually between 3 and 5 years, but this contract is for 10 years.

How many decades can a person have in his life?

This contract has a high chance of winning, but also a high risk.

If Lin Yuze had not lived his life over again, he probably would not have dared to sign such a contract for the next 19 years at the age of 10.

Xie Siqiong looked at the man who was signing and stamping his hand with a pen, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, but he still asked, "Will you consider it again?"

Lin Yuze turned the contract to Xie Siqiong and said with a smile: "I am confident that I have some talent and the courage to fight for my dreams; you have the resources and know how to operate. Even if you can't replicate the glory of King Han Tian, ​​I think it should be no problem to give me a stage to sing."

"Happy cooperation!" Lin Yuze stood up and extended his hand to Xie Siqiong.

"Happy cooperation!"

Xie Siqiong likes straightforward people, and Lin Yuze obviously suits her temperament.

After successfully signing the contract, Lin Yuze will get busy.

The filming of the variety show started at the end of September, and Lin Yuze didn't have much time to prepare. Xie Siqiong arranged many courses for him, which were supervised by Chen Yuanyuan.

After a fast-paced street dance, Lin Yuze collapsed on the ground exhausted, sweating and gasping for breath. He looked like a puppy with its tongue hanging out due to the heat.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was taking notes in a notebook, laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She even took pictures with her mobile phone. There was no sign of mutual care among colleagues at all.

"Haha... I'm going to keep this photo. When you become famous, I'll sell it to entertainment reporters. I'll definitely make a fortune..."

Lin Yuze did not stop him and even posed, "Ms. Chen, Chen Yuanrun, allow me to remind you that you are my executive agent. We are on the same boat."

"Little brother, allow me to remind you that you should call me 'Sister Chen'. If you speak more sweetly, I might let you go!"

Chen Yuanyuan said, waving the notebook in her hand. Chen Yuanyuan kept a record of Lin Yuze's daily training and training results, and would give them to Xie Siqiong for review later.

"Yuanrun is so cute, it has the same name as the giant panda Chen Yuanrun!"

"My name is Yuanrun, but I'm a national treasure, and I have a top daughter, Xiaohuahua. My name is Yuanrun, what can I have? An artist who doesn't respect teachers?"

"Haha, that's not the case, sister. I respect you so much. Don't worry, I will definitely make sure you have a top artist."

"Hmph...that's more like it." Master calls me Yuanrun because he feels sorry for me. But when you call me Yuanrun, I don't feel that way at all.

These days of playing and fighting, yet extremely fulfilling, passed quickly!

In the blink of an eye, it is September. It is the last week before the filming of the variety show starts, and Lin Yuze is about to meet his idol Han Jiangxue.

In order to get the two of them familiar with each other as quickly as possible, Xie Siqiong gave the important task of picking them up at the airport to Lin Yuze!

In the VIP channel of Changhong International Airport, a tall man wearing a black mask and big sunglasses, pushing a small suitcase, walked quickly in the aisle with his head down.

Lin Yuze, who was waiting at the exit, recognized the young man who was dressed modestly but had an extremely attractive temperament at a glance!

Lin Yuze was the first to greet him, pulled up the photo on his phone and showed it to the other party, "Hello, senior, I am Lin Yuze, Sister Qiong asked me to pick you up."

On the phone were the three characters "Han Jiang Xue" written by Xie Siqiong himself, which made it easier for the two to match up. Han Jiang Xue also had a similar photo on his phone.

Han Jiangxue looked at the stars in the other's eyes. She had heard from Sister Qiong a long time ago that the newly signed junior brother was her loyal fan, and it seemed that this was true.

"Hello, Junior Brother. Thank you for coming to pick me up."

"It's not hard, senior. The car is over there, let's go over there." Lin Yuze said, and took the suitcase from Han Jiangxue.

"Let's go back first. I haven't seen Sister Qiong for a long time. I miss her a little."

When they got in the car, Lin Yuze took out the lemonade he had prepared in advance and handed it over, "Senior, you have worked hard on the road."

Seeing that it was the brand he often drank, Han Jiangxue took off his mask and sunglasses and smiled gently.

While the other person was drinking water, Lin Yuze quickly glanced at him.

Han Jiangxue has a very fair complexion, broad eyebrows, large almond-shaped eyes with a hint of purity, and thin lips with a very light color. She has a cold and aloof feeling...

But Lin Yuze knew that this person was the most loyal and righteous person!

When I returned to the studio, Xie Siqiong and Chen Yuanyuan were already waiting in the office.

Han Jiangxue looked at this agent who was like an older sister to her, and thought of the difficult times they had supported each other and gone through together. Emotions surged in her eyes, and in the end, all of them were expressed in a hug.

"Sister Qiong, I'm back!"

Xie Siqiong patted the other person on the back, his voice refreshing, tinged with tenderness of reunion after a long separation, "It's good that you're back, nothing will change."

Nothing will change, you will still be the brightest star in the music industry!

"Thank you, Sister Qiong. You've worked hard."

"You little brat, why are you saying such polite things?" Xie Siqiong glared at Han Jiangxue with his beautiful eyes, pretending to be serious and said, "You promised me that I would make a lot of money, so you better cheer up and don't let me down."

"No, sister. I will work hard to build a villa for you by the sea and make you the most beautiful rich woman." Han Jiangxue smiled at Xie Siqiong, like a naughty and cute younger brother.

Xie Siqiong looked like he couldn't stand it anymore. "Okay, okay. I know you have the heart." He waved his hand again and arranged, "You are tired from flying today. Go home and rest first. Come to the studio on time tomorrow."

"Yes, Sister Qiong." After a long flight and suffering from jet lag, she really needed a good rest.

"My place..."

"Yuanrun has already brought people to clean your house, so you can move in directly." Xie Siqiong pointed at Chen Yuanyuan, "Let Yuanrun take you there."

After arranging Han Jiangxue, he turned his gaze to Lin Yuze, "You, hurry up and practice dancing. Your dancing is as messy as an octopus wagging its tail."

"It's Sister Qiong." Lin Yuze blushed in embarrassment when he was suddenly called out, especially in front of his idol.

Oh...I've lost all my face!

But what does it look like when an octopus wags its tail?

Han Jiangxue looked at Lin Yuze with sympathy, patted his shoulder, and consoled him: "Practice well, kid. I'm going to rest first."

Lin Yuze looked at the smile in Han Jiangxue's eyes and suddenly felt like the world was collapsing!

Is this guy who is gloating and grinning from ear to ear really the charming and charming King of Cold under the spotlight who lights up the whole audience?

Nor does he look like the person deep in my memory, the one who lowered his brows and played the flute, interpreting sorrow to the extreme!

……

At dinner time, Murong Jing looked up at the gate for the sixth time. The area under the ginkgo tree where a car should be parked on normal days was still empty.

Turning back, I looked at the man in the main seat who was emitting cold air...

Butler Murong really wanted to quit... If you have the guts to just sit here and give up, can you stop Young Master Lin from leaving?

You attack us subordinates with heavy punches, but you obey Young Master Lin and don't even dare to say a word?

If you didn't have status, position and money, I'm afraid that "famous double standards" would be looking for you to be the spokesperson.

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