The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

This is already the third time for He Yuhuan to get into Pei Mingxuan's nanny car. The first time he was only worried about his sprained foot. Looking back, he didn't feel much reality. The second time he was invited by a male god to take a ride together. Black hot search deprived of attention.

In short, it didn't come true this time.

The air conditioner in the nanny's car was turned on very comfortably. As soon as He Yuhuan got in the car and sat down, the back of the seat behind him was flattened, almost connecting with the back seat. Zeng Jiaxin sat in the middle of the back seat and pressed a button. A folding table automatically unfolded between the sides, and she put a stack of thin documents on it.

Pei Mingxuan got into the car at the other end, frowned slightly when he saw the desk, took away the documents, and pushed the desk back.

The first page of the document was printed with the words "Economic Contract".

He Yuhuan realized what Pei Mingxuan asked him to do, his heart jumped up, and he sat up straighter than when he was asking for the teacher's praise in elementary school.

Pei Mingxuan turned to him, leaned forward, put his hands on his knees, and slowly flipped through the contract. After reading it for a while, he asked Zeng Jiaxin what he had changed in the contract after he asked for a pen.

He Yuhuan sat upright and waited, not daring to speak out.

Pei Mingxuan finally turned to the last page of the contract, closed it with satisfaction, and handed it to He Yuhuan: "Will you sign it for me?"

"Yes!" He Yuhuan nodded without even thinking about it, wishing he could immediately bite his finger and press the bloody fingerprint on it.

"Let's take a look first. If there are any doubts, you can change it." Pei Mingxuan kept leaning forward and looked up at He Yuhuan slightly.

He Yuhuan opened the contract and quickly browsed through it. He still vaguely remembered the content of the agency contract in his previous life. Compared with that contract, the overall conditions provided by Pei Mingxuan were much more favorable, whether it was the share or the restraint on the artist.

"Here is another page of appendices." Zeng Jiaxin handed over another page with many empty horizontal bars on it, "This is the part of resources. I don't know what your future development intentions are, so I haven't written the specific content yet. For future Development, do you want to be an actor? Be on a variety show? Or be a singer?"

He Yuhuan accepted whatever the company gave in his previous life, and he was grateful if he had the resources, so there was no room for choice. Now, looking at this appendix with no numbers, He Yuhuan only felt that countless little angels entrusted him to the sky.

"It doesn't matter if you don't think about it. When the time comes, whatever resources you want, your sister Jiaxin will fight for you." Pei Mingxuan said.

He Yuhuan was carried into outer space by the little angel, and he flipped to the last page, took the pen from Pei Mingxuan, and signed his name on it.

"Is that the end?" Pei Mingxuan laughed.

He Yuhuan didn't look carefully at the next few pages, but only roughly scanned the five-year contract, and the line signed by Pei Mingxuan was Party B—that is, He Yuhuan. If you are dissatisfied with the studio, you can terminate the contract at any time without any liquidated damages.

This kind of economic contract that is considered from an artist's point of view is the only one in the world.

Pei Mingxuan leaned forward again: "Tell me about any important regulations."

He Yuhuan only remembers that there are regulations on artist image and ethics, which should be standard in the template, and it was also included in the original contract.

Before he could answer, Pei Mingxuan asked again: "Is there any regulation?"

How do you answer if there are no regulations?

He Yuhuan was dumbfounded by the question, Pei Mingxuan took over the contract and handed it to Zeng Jiaxin, rubbed He Yuhuan's head: "There is no love ban."

What does this mean?What is Pei Mingxuan trying to instigate him?

He Yuhuan asked in a low voice: "Idols are in love, won't they be photographed to death by fans?"

"If you follow the route of an idol boy group, of course you can't show your love to fans." Pei Mingxuan has a serious expression, but there is a smile in his eyes, "However, after two years, you can leave the group and transform. It's more tolerant, and I still have a bunch of fans."

Pei Mingxuan was too gentle to him, and He Yuhuan's heart that was stuck in the showbiz's seniority had long been eroded by him, and he blurted out: "Then do you have any ideas?"

"Yes, my mother arranged a blind date for me before."

He Yuhuan was disappointed for a while, so although male god Pei was interested in him, in the end he wanted to marry a girl.

Pei Mingxuan looked at the corners of his lowered eyes, like a kitten abandoned by its owner, and smiled a little more irritably: "But let me tell her, I have someone in my heart."

He Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of..." Pei Mingxuan paused, his smile became worse, and he forgot his usual disguise, "Yesterday she also called and asked me not to prevaricate her with someone in my heart, and go meet her new face while there is no announcement. girl in the

He Yuhuan became nervous: "You agreed?"

"of course not."

He Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief again, feeling that today's male god Pei is not the same as before, that unprincipled smile and words like a roller coaster made his heart flutter.

From his look, Pei Mingxuan realized that he had almost revealed his original form, so he returned to a gentle smile: "In principle, my upright character design can't deceive fans, I told her that I still want to eat your CP bonus, so I can't cheat. "

Actor Pei wants to have acting skills, to have good looks, and to have a great traffic, so do you still need to eat cp bonus?

He Yuhuan blushed when he heard the implication that made his heart beat faster.

Zeng Jiaxin in the back seat felt that he had become a big light bulb. He couldn't listen anymore, so he cleared his throat: "Pei Mingxuan, you are enough. Get down to business."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Pei Mingxuan moved back a little to give He Yuhuan space, lest he lose his mind, "What do you plan to perform in the individual performance part of the final? You can sing whatever you want, and the copyright will be handed over to me. "

In his previous life, due to copyright issues, He Yuhuan could only select songs from the playlist of the program group, which greatly limited his performance. This time, with such good conditions in front of him, he must of course choose a song that can be performed best.

He Yuhuan only thought for less than half a minute: "I want to sing "Morning Dew"."

"Morning Dew" is the theme song of a movie that Pei Mingxuan starred in more than half a year ago. In this movie, Pei Mingxuan played a miserable old man. Facing his bloody hands, he repented and finally chose to end his life.

This song sings the tragic but short life of the people in the play, as fleeting as the morning dew.The song is not the usual AB segment, but flows like a story. The first half is peaceful, interrupted by overlapping falsetto sounds, as if dying, and the back end is relieved. In the ethereal singing, it seems to send the morning dew back to the world .

If it can be performed on a big stage, the effect will definitely be shocking.

"This song is really good. It has ups and downs. It requires skill and can touch people's hearts." Pei Mingxuan turned to the back seat, "Sister, please contact me and buy the copyright of the performance."

Zeng Jiaxin has been at a loss since just now. After thinking about it for a long time, she took out her mobile phone and checked for a long time, but she couldn't find the song.

"Are you sure it's called "Morning Dew"? There is no such song." Zeng Jiaxin showed them the search interface of the music software.

The two looked at each other, only then realized something was wrong.

To be exact, this movie was broadcast half a year before He Yuhuan's rebirth, that is to say, there is no such movie now!

He Yuhuan finally confirmed that the Pei Mingxuan in front of him, like him, had come back from rebirth two years later!

"Sister, you go and make an appointment with the person in charge of the cabbage first. We will discuss the details of the operation contract later, and we will discuss the song selection." Pei Mingxuan remained calm, as if he really just mispronounced the title of the song.

Zeng Jiaxin didn't think much, got out of the car and went to find the director.

He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan sat opposite each other, neither spoke, only the hum of the air conditioner echoed in the carriage.

Recalling the accident before his rebirth, He Yuhuan was still terrified.

He died in an accident and was only reborn two years ago, so Pei Mingxuan must be the same.

Before losing consciousness, the scene of Pei Mingxuan flying over, his nervous expression completely different from his usual calm and elegant, came to He Yuhuan's mind, and the sound of warm blood dripping from his body to the ground seemed to still be in his ears.

Although the grace of saving his life was unsuccessful, Pei Mingxuan died once because of it.

He Yuhuan was so moved that tears almost came to his eyes, he blinked and suppressed it, his emotions were too strong to express.

He opened his mouth, and only said two words dryly: "Thank you."

"That's it?" Pei Mingxuan pressed He Yuhuan's cheek and rubbed it.

"Uh..." He Yuhuan really wanted to repay Pei Mingxuan, but he couldn't think of what he could do for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, "I will work hard and earn you a lot of money!"

Pei Mingxuan laughed, put his palm on the back of He Yuhuan's head, and pressed himself down.

The tips of their noses were almost touching, Pei Mingxuan said with a serious face, "Let's promise each other with your body."

On this side, Boss Pei and the newly signed artist were having a good time, braving the car full of pink bubbles. In the tutor dormitory on the other side of the recording base, Song Ke, who was also the boss, and artist Hu Chuanxin, the atmosphere was very dignified.

Song Ke crossed her legs, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed Hu Chuanxin the registration form for the upcoming talent show variety show that Polar Bear Video would launch.

Hu Chuanxin looked down at the registration paper: "Brother Song, I am number one now, do I really have to give up?"

"Compared to Polar Bear, Cabbage Video is just a small company. Although the show is very popular now, the foundation is there." Song Ke paused, and sighed, "You should be very clear, in terms of actual data, you are not top 1 at all, fans In terms of fundraising, not to mention being crushed by He Yuhuan, even Huo Chenxing can't beat it. If it wasn't for the C debut, the follow-up resources that Bai Cai can give are almost negligible."

Hu Chuanxin didn't say a word, and lowered his head even lower.

"It's not that I'm incapable of promoting you to the C position, but with He Yuhuan's popularity here, there is a high probability that you will be sniped and lose your reputation." Song Ke stood up, opened the curtains, and pointed to the nanny car in the distance. "This is just the current situation. Just now Pei Mingxuan took He Yuhuan into the car. If it was about signing a contract, then Pei Mingxuan will end up. I don't need to say how strong he is. It is impossible for the company to be on such a small platform program. You pay a lot of money to fight against him, and the gain outweighs the loss. Your best future now is to be stuck in the sixth position, and you can attract a wave of fans with someone who has no regrets, and lay a good foundation for the next game."

Hu Chuanxin looked at the nanny car, knowing that Song Ke's arrangement was in his best interest, but he was still very conflicted: "I really want to be teammates with He Yuhuan."

He participated in an draft before and was a trainee for more than a year. It's not that his former teammates were bad, but that the sense of competition made him physically and mentally exhausted. He Yuhuan's gentle aura comes from his bones, and he sincerely cares for others. , so that even if his legs are weak from exhaustion, as long as he looks at He Yuhuan's figure and talks to him a few words, he can be cured.

"As a teammate with He Yuhuan, as a supporting role in a little-known small company, or give up this game, go to the next bigger stage, and compete for the C position. I don't need to say more about the trade-offs, you make your own choice." Song Ke also Too lazy to talk, he threw the registration form on the ground and walked out of the room.

Hu Chuanxin stared at the registration form, the polar bear video looked up, and murmured: "Let me think about it again..."

In the conference room of the recording base, the person in charge of signing the cabbage video contracted Zeng Jiaxin with a strong aura, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Zeng Jiaxin is a gold medal agent, but he has only brought one artist in his resume, that is the top actor Pei Mingxuan.Although she brought few people, she has excellent business ability. Since graduating from university, she took over the 12-year-old artist from Pei Mingxuan's father. It took only five years for the underage Pei Mingxuan to win the Shidi trophy. In the second year, Pei Mingxuan became the Best Actor again.

Although Pei Mingxuan's superb acting skills cannot be separated from this, Zeng Jiaxin's selection of scripts and the level of public relations are absolutely indispensable.

The door of the conference room opened, and Pei Mingxuan personally brought He Yuhuan in and took a seat.

The cold sweat on the person in charge's back merged into a river and flowed down. Yingying Pei came in person, and this one couldn't afford to offend him. How can he talk about the follow-up.

Pei Mingxuan nodded, and Zeng Jiaxin immediately made a request that the two of them had discussed in advance: "After debuting, all He Yuhuan's solo announcements must be reported to us first, and we can only accept them with our consent."

"This, this is definitely not allowed. Since the operation contract has been signed, the artist must accept the notice given by us." The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead. According to Zeng Jiaxin's request, in case they reject all the notices, What kind of commission does cabbage earn?

Zeng Jiaxin smiled confidently, and launched a co-operation contract: "You will agree. All the resources we provide, Cabbage Video can be commissioned proportionally."

The person in charge took the contract in disbelief and carefully read it three times.

The resources provided by Pei Mingxuan's studio are definitely much better than that of Cabbage Video. Although the commission ratio is not high, the quotations for high-quality resources are often more generous. After weighing it, they are definitely more profitable than their own operations, and they don't need to spend effort. It's not like giving them money.

As if the person in charge was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, he hurriedly signed the contract happily.

The contract was handed back to Zeng Jiaxin, she signed it and handed it over to Pei Mingxuan, and after Pei Mingxuan signed it, he handed it over to He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan took the pen with Pei Mingxuan's body temperature on it, and signed his name without looking at the content of the contract.

From today on, he is Pei Mingxuan's man!

The villain in He Yuhuan's head started to roll again, he hurriedly held down the villain, and corrected any ambiguities, he is now an artist under Pei Nanshen's banner.

Leaving the meeting room, Yuan Fei, who also just finished signing the contract, came out with his manager in the small room next door.His contract was nothing special, the agency was not big, and of course he didn't have the right to speak, except that he didn't have an agency contract, just like amateur players, the person in charge of signing the contract with Bai Cai arranged for his subordinates to solve the problem.

As soon as Yuan Fei saw He Yuhuan, he ran towards him, put his arms around his shoulders, and led the person forward several steps: "Come on, let's practice dancing together!"

The two are in the same group again this time.

Before He Yuhuan could turn his head to greet Pei Mingxuan, Yuan Fei hugged him around the corner and went down the stairs.

Pei Mingxuan stood where he was, the hand that originally wanted to move He Yuhuan's head was still in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If emotions could be embodied in his body, he should be a bulging puffer fish by now.