I got to the top with a talk show

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Su Sanli opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

Wen Jing continued: "I know there are some things that are inconvenient to say from your standpoint. You are paid by Mr. Zhang, and you are also the manager of the six of us. I can feel that the third brother has always cared about me and even favored me. Me, I'm already very satisfied, as for my doubts, I should go to Mr. Zhang and ask him for clarification, this is not the first time this has happened, if it can't be completely resolved, it will be too troublesome."

Su Sanli took a deep look at Wen Jing: "When you grow up, even if I don't care about you in the future, I can rest assured that you can make your own way."

Wen Jing smiled shyly: "Third brother, don't, where can I find a second such good agent?"

Su Sanli laughed dumbfounded, but Wen Jing comforted him instead.

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When Mr. Zhang saw Wen Jing and Su Sanli coming to him, he was naturally polite and asked about Wen Jing's filming and variety shows.

After Wen Jing briefly introduced the movie, he asked directly: "Mr. Zhang, after the variety show was broadcast yesterday, there were a lot of black fans on the Internet. I understand that they were mainly found by Zhao Xu and Tang Jinqiu. Let's For a company, such internal friction is not acceptable."

Mr. Zhang nodded again and again and said: "These two boys admit it? I'll go and scold them later, how can this be!"

Mr. Zhang's confusion is too obvious, but anyone who is not blind can see it.

Wen Jing was a little angry, but adjusted his mood.

"Mr. Zhang, I was signed by you. I have feelings for the company, you, and Su Sanli, so when Shang Yinchi or Zheng Peisheng offered me an olive branch, I didn't even think about it." I was leaving the company. I was like this before, and I am like this now.”

Mr. Zhang snorted with a half-smile: "You're telling me that now, do you want to have a showdown with me?"

Wen Jing shook his head: "I really want to have a showdown, I just leave, so I don't need to say that. Since I'm still here, I just want to maintain a good long-term relationship with the company and SSF. I always thought that Zhang always I would like to see that I am good and see that I make more money for the company, so I can't figure it out, why do you want to allow them to hack me, and what good does it do for the company?"

Mr. Zhang lit a cigarette in disdain: "You think you are good to the company? Wrong! SSF is good to the company. If you really want to be good to the company, why don't you let Zhao Xu, Tang Jinqiu and the others rub you for some heat? Is there any loss for you? No, but their enthusiasm can be brought up. Isn’t this a good thing? You still care about the interests of your own one-acre three-point field, and take your own gains and losses too seriously. Think about it from my point of view."

Wen Jing took a deep breath: "So what Mr. Zhang means is that I want to feed the eagles with meat and contribute all my enthusiasm to SSF, so that I think it is for the sake of the company?"

Mr. Zhang snorted: "I didn't want to make my words so clear, but the matter is like this before you. Whether you agree or disagree, it's not your turn. You are still in the company every day, and every day you want to." Accept this situation. When SSF becomes more popular than you, I will also be willing for them to take you. The company's interests are for the good of the team, not for you alone."

Wen Jing smiled instead of anger: "I understand, the company's interests are that I can't make enough money alone, and everyone can make money together by sucking my blood."

Mr. Zhang was noncommittal: "You'd better know the current affairs as Junjie, don't mention this matter to me in the future, and when the company grows bigger and SSF becomes top-notch, you will also be the beneficiary, right?"

Hearing these words, Wen Jing finally became completely awake. Instead of anger and unwillingness, he felt that everything was a farce.

"Mr. Zhang, I was wrong. You signed me and gave me the opportunity to enter the entertainment circle. I am very grateful to you. I never thought of leaving because of this. On the one hand, I am nostalgic, and on the other hand, I am used to this place."

Mr. Zhang sneered and said, "I never thought about leaving because of the eight-figure liquidated damages."

Wen Jing sighed: "Boss Zhang sees me that way."

Mr. Zhang glanced at Wen Jing with disdain: "I've seen a lot of little artists like you, and when I became a little popular, I thought I was qualified to negotiate terms with me. Talk, let me see how you negotiate, your contract is in my Hand, to put it bluntly, you are allowed to be kneaded by me, please adjust your position in the future, and don't come to my office to mess around."

Wen Jing glanced coldly at Mr. Zhang, then at Su Sanli.

Su Sanli was a little afraid of Wen Jing's wink, which was so complicated that he had never seen it before.

Su Sanli was afraid that Wen Jing would do something impulsive, so he shook his head desperately at him.

Wen Jing smiled slightly at Su Sanli, raised his hand to indicate that he was fine, then took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Hey, Boss Shang, is it convenient to talk now?"

Shang Yinchi on the other end of the phone answered vaguely.

Wen Jing knew that Shang Yinchi must be very busy on the set, so it would be nice to be able to answer the phone.

"I've thought it through. I really want to change jobs now. I wonder if Boss Shang's previous promise is still valid?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Wen Jing was suddenly irritated by the sudden increase in decibels on the phone, and subconsciously held the phone farther away.

"I'm busy now. I asked Wei Wei to look for you. He can represent me. If you have any requirements, just ask." After finishing speaking, Shang Yinchi hung up the phone.

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Half an hour later, when Wei Wei appeared in front of Wen Jing, Wen Jing felt that Wei Wei's eyes were full of undisguised joy. He held Wen Jing's hand and said earnestly : "Wen Jing, you have finally turned your back on the dark and turned to the bright. How many times have I told Mr. Shang to persuade you not to stay in this small broken company? There is no future. He just wants to say that you are nostalgic. Look, you His kindness is not to be regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Wei Wei spoke so bluntly that Wen Jing even forgot to feel embarrassed for Mr. Zhang.

But Wei Wei became more and more excited as he talked, and held Wen Jing's hand, saying earnestly: "Wen Jing, you have been delayed by this small broken company for half a year, you young people, time is money, half a year is enough for me in the world I have made you popular. You are so gifted, handsome, gentle, good at studying, and willing to endure hardships. This kind of good seed that can't be found in the entertainment circle with lanterns is almost drowned here. The entire entertainment circle feels heartbroken! Now! I finally have a chance to save the Huaguo entertainment circle! Hahahaha!"

Wen Jing: No, you don't blush when you say that, but I blush when I hear it.

Since Wei Wei came in, he hasn't looked directly at Mr. Zhang.Mr. Zhang, who had no sense of existence, finally couldn't sit still, and tried to say a few words to save his respect: "Wen Jing signed a ten-year contract, and now he is popular. Now if he wants to leave, he will pay you to death with liquidated damages!"

Wei Wei still looked at Wen Jing with very satisfied eyes, and didn't even look at Mr. Zhang: "The liquidated damages are paid according to the contract. How much money can we have? We picked up a treasure, and it's too late to be happy. This kind of joy When Dapu is running, who talks about money so vulgarly."

Wen Jing: Pretending to force you to win!

Wei Wei looked at Wen Jing with the satisfied eyes of an old mother: "Wen Jing, it's really hard for you. In such a vulgar company, you can still manage to get out of the mud without being stained, and to be clean and not bewitching." .”

Wen Jing: Your Chinese is really good, and your ability to hurt people without using dirty words is really deep.

Seeing that Wen Jing was well protected by Wei Wei, Su Sanli was a little relieved but also a little bit reluctant: "Wen Jing, congratulations, people can have a better home when they go to high places."

Wen Jing grabbed Wei Wei's hand before he had time to let go: "Mr. Wei, I have an unfeeling request. I know that you are a gold medal manager and are well-known in the entertainment industry, but the third brother is very kind to me, and our cooperation is also very good." Happy, I don't know if I can..."

Wen Jing still had an unspoken worry in his heart. He was afraid that Su Sanli would be put on small shoes by Mr. Zhang after he left because he was too close to him all the way.

Wei Wei waved his hand: "Wen Jing, do you want to take him with you? No problem, no problem. You can take anyone you want. Is one person enough? Do you want to take a team? You can bring ten or eight All of them are basic configurations, twenty is considered standard configuration, and thirty is almost the top configuration. No, do you have twenty people in your company?"

Wen Jing: Boss Wei is heartbroken, it's just that this bragging doesn't have a draft, my new employer only has two employees, and I only have three.

Wen Jing: "No, no, one is enough, thank you Mr. Wei for your kindness."

Wei Wei said meaningfully: "I regretted what I said just now. In fact, I am not afraid of you bringing ten people there, but you want to bring your unsupportable adoutuan that no one has heard of. I would rather die than obey."

Wen Jing: Mr. Wei, how many knives do you have? Let's poke Mr. Zhang together. He is not afraid!

After all, it was his former boss, it was inconvenient for Wen Jing to turn his face directly, but Wei Wei's arrogance of not putting others in his eyes made Wen Jing fully angry. Applause until the palms are red.

Wen Jing held back his smile and asked Su Sanli: "Third brother, can you go with me? You brought me out, and I have no attachment to this company anymore, except for you."

Wei Wei stared suddenly: "Wen Jing, what do you mean by that? What's the relationship between you two? Are you a couple?"

Wen Jing was so frightened that his legs went limp: "No, I'm single."

Su Sanli couldn't stop nodding: "Look at my ugly appearance, can Wen Jing like me? Mr. Wei, please don't misunderstand our pure class friendship."

Wei Wei immediately changed his smiling face and came out: "In this case, please invite the third brother to come to our company with Wen Jing. The basic salary is double your current salary, and the commission will be increased by five points. In the future, Wen Jing will flourish like the sky, and your status in the industry Unlimited."

Su Sanli naturally wants to follow Wen Jing, now; the situation is so clear, fools know that only by following Wen Jing can they have meat, not to mention that he has repeatedly argued with Mr. Zhang about Wen Jing being hacked, and Mr. Zhang really feels that He favored Wen Jing.

It's just that, being poached by other bosses in front of my own boss, although it's very beautiful, but my own boss will lose all face...

Su Sanli is not as arrogant as Wei Wei. He still wants to stay on top of everything so that we can see each other in the future. After thinking about it for a while, he said to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, I am really exhausted recently, and I want to rest for a while. Not going anywhere, just going out to relax first."

Wen Jing laughed in his heart. This was meant well, but if you say it in front of Mr. Zhang who has read the whole story, is it any different from lying to a three-year-old child?

There is still a difference. The mind of a three-year-old child is actually quite mature now, so he probably wouldn't believe it.So rounding up the words means that no one intends to comfort them.

Mr. Zhang has been humiliated by Wei Wei, and now Su Sanli has become the last straw to crush him. Mr. Zhang slapped the table and was about to roar, but suddenly rolled his eyes, sat down again, and said with a sneer : "Mr. Wei, as far as I know, your company is just Shang Yinchi and you, and Shang Yinchi is still your boss. You can really do an eight-figure list like Wen Jing. Did you figure it out? Or just come to me to make fun of it and help him get away with it?"

Wei Wei frowned, his face showing embarrassment.