Xue Lan's stern gaze swept across the ipad screen, and the room temperature immediately dropped several degrees out of nowhere, Feng Ning couldn't help shivering from the cold.

There was no trace of warmth in the words she said again: "This is the advertisement you accepted for Feng Ning?"

"He...they paid him a high salary, twice that of his peers. I don't think Xiao Feng is short of money, hehe, hehe." Zhou Yue's back was covered with cold sweat.

Xue Lan squinted her eyes, her voice was so cold that it was almost icy: "So, you plan to let Feng Ning play the beauty?"

"No, no, how could it be!" Zhou Yue had a flash of inspiration, mistakenly thinking that he had grasped the last straw, and eagerly explained, "Feng Ning is acting as a beast, yes, a beast!"

"Teacher Xue, don't worry, the beast wears a lot of clothes and has thick fur. There are almost no explicit shots, and there is basically no ambiguous interaction with the shooting products."

Xue Lan exhausted all her life's self-cultivation to not scold her mother on the spot, and patiently flipped through the script:

The shape of the beast is indeed not exposed, but the whole body is covered with brown-black artificial animal skin, and even the face is covered with mane, which has no sense of beauty at all, and the plot is even more simple and crude:

The beast first pointed at the beauty: "Aww..." and was kicked.

The beast pointed at himself again: "... Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

After receiving three kicks and heart-piercing roars one after another, the beast actually had to struggle to get into the mud puddle next to it, pick up "XXX gender health supplies" and hold it up high, only to barely get the beauty to smile.

This ride!

Such a heart-wrenching plot, was it really written by a human being? —— Jumping into mud pits anytime and anywhere, who do you think is Peggy the Pig?

Xue Lan's face was completely put down, and she didn't even bother to pretend to be kind on the surface. The iPad slammed heavily on the table, and she didn't even bother to say a word: "Don't answer it."

Before Zhou Yue could refute this time, Feng Ning himself was not happy.

How come the money you get is not allowed to earn?What's wrong with acting as a beast? Back then, when I was traveling with my master, I was deaf, blind, and crippled. I didn't pretend to be a deaf, blind, or crippled person. Which one is harder to play than this beast?

He turned his head and said to Xue Lan angrily: "Why can't you pick it up? Why are you calling the shots for me? Do you despise my acting skills? Do you think I don't even look good at a beast?"

Zhou Yue immediately hit the nail on the head: "Yes, Mr. Xue, you see, I have signed this contract, and the brand side has already negotiated, after all, it is related to the reputation of our company..."

Feng Ning kept following and nodded, his mouth pouted.

This silly quail lost his temper, but Xue Lan was reluctant to criticize and educate him in front of so many outsiders, so he just gave him a fierce look and signaled him not to speak anymore.

When she turned to face Zhou Yue, she had nothing to worry about. Xue Lan didn't even raise her eyelids, "If you go to breach the contract, you will bear the consequences. What does it have to do with me?"

"Mr. Xue, you can't be so unreasonable..."

"Zhou Yue, we are smart people who don't speak dark words. Feng Ning is still young, he doesn't understand anything, but you have been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years? Don't you understand the twists and turns in this?"

Xue Lan stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, looked down at Zhou Yue condescendingly, and said word by word, "Is it because I, Xue Lan, is unreasonable, or is it that you, Zhou Yue, are not doing human affairs!"

Zhou Yue was blocked and couldn't say a word.

In fact, Xue Lan was right. He knew in his heart that the shooting of this kind of advertisement for sexual products would be the most naked black history for anyone, and the best on the road of acting.

But Zhou Yue had at least a dozen 38th-tier small artists like Feng Ning who had no name or surname, so how could they all care about their lives?Broker Zhou's positioning for these children is very simple and crude - to make money, to make money.

There are only a few years of youth, of course we must make the best use of everything.As for whether it will affect the future development path, it can only depend on their personal fortune.Especially for a child like Feng Ning, who owed a whole lot of debt and signed a 20-year prostitution contract with the company, he didn't have to show mercy when it was ruined.

Xue Lan sat down slowly, and said in a low voice: "Broker Zhou has gained more and more face in the past few years. He probably forgot that I am also one of the company's partners? I can still participate in the company's decision-making to some extent. "

No matter how idiot Zhou Yue was, he could hear the naked threat in this sentence. Although he was very unwilling, he had to give in. He even changed his address to Xue Lan: "Young Master Xue, there is no need for you to take care of everything every day. Because such a trivial matter will cause trouble in the company."

Xue Lan let out a "hmm" from her nasal cavity.

Zhou Yue exhausted his last courage before opening his mouth tremblingly, "It's just that if we unilaterally tear up the contract right now, we will have to pay a lot of liquidated damages..."

"Who asked you to sign the contract? Did you ask Feng Ning for his opinion before signing it?"

Xue Lan's question was very unreasonable. In the entertainment circle, it is normal practice for managers to have full control over the work of their own artists. Moreover, even if they really asked Feng Ning in advance, that silly child would definitely be overjoyed. agreed.

But Young Master Xue's attitude today is clearly unreasonable, Zhou Yue can only admit it: "Well, since Teacher Xue said no, then let's not answer."

Seeing that Zhou Yue finally let go, Xue Lan thought that Feng Ning would not be able to leave Zhou Yue for a while, so she stopped being aggressive and eased her tone:

"Isn't it just a faceless little supporting role? I think the brand side should use everyone the same. How about this? Later, I will ask Yang Nan to ask you among the company's newly recruited trainees to see if there is anyone who is willing." Make it up. If there is any difference in expenses, it will be taken from the company's account, and I will approve it for you."

Zhou Yue immediately nodded his head as if smashing garlic. Although he was still crying, he was obviously much better looking than a few minutes ago.Because for Zhou Yue, it doesn't matter who he uses anyway, the money will all fall into his manager's pocket. As for the slump he suffered on Xue Lan today... Whoever smashed his teeth into his stomach when he came out to mess around these years swallow it.

After slapping him and stuffing another jujube that was not too sweet, Xue Lan waved his hand to see off the guest: "You go back first, Feng Ning and I have a few words alone."

Zhou Yue was eager to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, without even looking at Feng Ning, he got up and left without any nostalgia.

As soon as Zhou Yue walked away, Xue Lan immediately put away the arrogant and domineering airs he was holding just now.

He walked up to Feng Ning with a smiling face, stretched out his hand to stroke Feng Ning's smooth and neat hair, and said lightly, "I'm doing it for your own good, little quail, are you really angry with me? "

Feng Ning didn't even look at him.

With my arms around my knees, I curled up in the chair, my mouth curled up, and my head lowered, making it clear that I was angry and didn't want to talk to you.

"Come on, the total advertising fee is only tens of thousands of dollars. Are you sure about it?"

Feng Ning secretly slandered in his heart: How many tens of thousands of dollars are you paying?Do you think everyone is like you?There are mines at home, and meat in the pot?The second generation of stinky rich, standing and talking without back pain.

Feng Ning raised his head abruptly, and gave Xue Lan a fierce look.His eyes were red, his face was full of grievances and unwillingness, he lowered his head again, still not saying a word.

Xue Lan had never seen him like this before, so he panicked for a moment, squatted down without thinking, reached out to lift Feng Ning's head, and coaxed softly while lifting: "Okay, I'm Wrong, don't be sad. Hey, isn't it just an endorsement, I will compensate you, just pay you one."

Xue Lan dragged Feng Ning's chin with both palms, and the skin that had been pampered all morning felt silky and soft, like a porcelain doll, but it was rare that Xue Lan was not distracted, and only wanted to comfort him quickly.

Sure enough, Feng Ning followed his strength and raised his face, there was still a faint red mark at the corner of his eyes:

"Really? Compensate me?"

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