Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Sheng Yan spoke in a leisurely manner, with a cheerful tone and a kind face.

I can see Sheng Yan's face clearly.

Outside the door, the manager who was about to say "the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge" suddenly stopped.

Through the rising smoke, he could see the face standing up that often appeared in entertainment and financial news.

Without exception, he and Tang Ze stopped at the same spot. Su Di waited for a while and did not see the two of them coming in. He paused and turned sideways: "Teacher Tang?"

Tang Ze came back to his senses.

He pursed his lower lip, he was calmer than his manager, followed Su Di in, and introduced himself: "Manager Sheng, hello, I'm Tang Ze."

Tang Ze stabilized his emotions. He knew his situation. Even in his peak period, it would be difficult to sign with Shengyu when his voice was still intact, let alone now.

"I know, Ms. Meng told me to sit down first." Manager Sheng enthusiastically asked Tang Ze to sit down, and went directly to today's topic. He picked up a contract beside him: "This is our cooperation contract. If you don't mind, we're signing the contract now."

While Tang Ze was still thinking about how to speak, Manager Sheng handed him another contract.

His hand holding the teacup trembled, "You don't know, my old company..."

"Don't worry, I know all of this," Manager Sheng tapped his fingers on the table, and said unhurriedly, "I have asked the lawyer to negotiate with your original company for the breach of contract fee, and it will be paid by Sheng Yu. Don't worry, there is never a case you can't win, and after three days, all the judicial procedures will be completed, and you can still sing and create whatever you want."

With that said, Manager Sheng glanced at the people around him, and the secretary took out a pencil and handed it to Tang Ze: "Mr. Tang, if you see that there is no problem, sign it. Manager Sheng has already signed this document." gone."

Tang Ze reached out, took the pen, and turned to the first page——

"A" Grade Contract.

He has always been a person who doesn't show his emotions, but now he can't help it.

"Sign, sign, Tang Ze," the agent next to him tremblingly said, "It's hard, it's rare that Manager Sheng is optimistic about you."

The contract is very long, about thirty pages long.

If they were replaced by other companies, these contract brokers would definitely look for a lawyer seriously, but now, this is Shengyu, Shengyu.

The leading giant in the Asian entertainment industry——

Great entertainment!

There are more than a dozen super first-line artists under the company.

Among them, the most daunting Yi Tong is Sheng Yu's first brother.

It's just that Yi Tong is almost out of the domestic film industry now, and all of his participations are in international films.

Sheng Yu holds half of the resources in the entertainment industry. It can be said that as long as Sheng Yu stomps his feet, the entire entertainment industry will also be shaken.

Not to mention that there are countless artists who want to develop in Shengyu, even the companies and artists who want to cooperate with Shengyu are countless.

It's just a pity that Sheng Yu's center is in the international market recently, and in the past half a year, less than three artists have been able to successfully sign to Sheng Yu.

There are three executive managers in the Sheng Yu headquarters.

Sheng Yan is one of the three giants in the entertainment industry.

A single sentence can set off a storm in the entertainment industry. Why did "A Day of the Star" become popular in the circle and abroad?

In addition to Meng Fu, there was another biggest reason, Sheng Yu got the right to live broadcast the Galaxy app's home page!

The current Shengyu no longer plays with domestic entertainment companies, he has already played internationally, as evidenced by Yi Tong's success in the international arena in the past two years.

Such a colossus, Sheng Yan is still one of the three giants.

Not to mention other people, in the current entertainment industry, only Yi Tong is the only artist who can get Sheng Yan to sign a lottery in person, and no one else can.

Right now, Sheng Yan not only personally got the contract for Tang Ze, but also got the A lottery.

The manager felt like he was floating.

Tang Ze took a look at Sheng Yan, took a pen, and turned to the last page. As expected, there was already a signature with the word "Sheng Yan" on it.

Tang Ze didn't know how he signed it.

By the time he realized it, the contract was already in duplicate.

"Welcome to Shengyu." Sheng Yan shook hands with him and smiled, "The company's legal department is already in contact with your original company. Take a break today and report to the company's headquarters tomorrow. Someone will arrange for you."

Sheng Yan had a ten million contract, and after explaining a few details to Tang Ze, he left.

He still has to deal with Tang Ze's legal issues, and most importantly, he has to explain to the upper management why he signed Tang Ze.

For the 60 million yuan, he also needs to give the company an explanation.

With Tang Ze's status, he didn't even have the qualifications to get Secretary Sheng Tan out today. Sheng Yan came in person to see Meng Fu and Su Cheng's face.

The door was closed with a "squeak".

Inside the house, the two sitting on the table slowly woke up.

Tang Ze's manager quickly picked up the document placed in front of Tang Ze, and the words "A Signature" came into view, and Shengyu's logo was clearly visible in the lower right corner.

"Looks like it's not a dream..." Tang Ze's manager sat back on the chair and muttered.

Su Di on the side dialed the sandalwood, and only raised his head when he heard Tang Ze's manager's words, "Two, calm down."

Tang Ze's manager looked at Su Di expressionlessly: "..."

This tm, how can they calm down? !

Sheng Yu, Sheng Yu, and Sheng Yu's lottery A, these three, no matter which one is a bomb to them, let alone the three together!

"I'll take you two back first." Su Di put away the sandalwood, and rang the bell for someone to clean up the box.

Twenty minutes later.

Tang Ze and his manager returned to their dormitory again.

Su Di's car drove away.

Tang Ze's manager took the contract and turned to Tang Ze: "Tang Ze, your luck has come!"

The two walked all the way to the elevator.

"Although your voice is bad now, with Shengyu here, your resources will not be any worse. I don't care what you think. From today onwards, you must earn money for Shengyu," the manager looked at Tang Ze , the bottom of the eyes bloomed, "And Meng Fu, you also have to remember how she and Sheng Yu pulled you out of the swamp today!"

If he changed to another company, Tang Ze might not be well-known, but with Shengyu, although Tang Ze couldn't make high notes, but with Meng Fu's medicine, there is no problem in releasing records.

"This A sign, if you were five years ago, you might have been able to get with Yi Tong..." At this point, the agent paused and didn't continue.

Back then, Tang Ze's talent surpassed that of everyone at the same time. If his voice was still good and he had the background of Shengyu, his manager would not be surprised that he could stand side by side with Yi Tong.

But let's not talk about that now.

Tang Ze is now a blessing in disguise.

"Haha," the manager patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, "I really don't know what expression Kang Lin and the others will have when I watch the official Weibo of Shengyu after traveling two days later!"

**

At this time, Meng Fu was still making spices in the study.

Director Xu and Screenwriter Fang wanted the kind of fragrance that was not very complicated. It was a basic fragrance that perfumers knew well, and it didn't last long.

The key is Tang Ze's voice, not only the spices, but also the medicinal pills are used.

Meng Fu was sitting on the carpet in the study room, with a quaint book spread out on his lap, almost all of it was written in small seal characters, and the pages were a little yellowed. Apart from the densely packed characters, there were also accompanying pictures.

"Dragon bone incense and verdan fruit have miraculous effects..." Meng Fu stopped on this page, not far away, there was also her failed works on display.

She has an idea for Tang Ze's voice, but this is the first time she has made these things. Dragon bone incense and verdan fruit cannot be fused together. If the fusion rate does not reach 24%, it will not be able to exert the medicinal effect of the collision of the two medicinal materials.

The phone was ringing, she pressed the speakerphone, "Grandpa."

"Fu'er, I heard from Xiao Su that you didn't go to the set today." Mr. Jiang's voice sounded less tired than before, "Come back for dinner tonight. I'll ask the driver to pick you up. He said you haven't eaten in the past few days." Sleep well."

"Nonsense." Meng Fu put down the book, picked up the beer on the side, and pulled the tab with one hand, without blinking his eyes: "I have slept very well recently."

"You are still young, don't be so inattentive to your body..." Mr. Jiang gave a bunch of detailed instructions. He is very serious to the rest of the Jiang family, but he has always been more verbose to Meng Fu, "My little sister sent me Private message, you can remember later, the driver is coming."

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone with a snap and went to find his little sister.

Meng Fu: "..."

She glanced at the hung up phone expressionlessly.

The phone vibrated again, and Meng Fu looked down. It was the president of the painting association. She glanced at it, replied a word casually, and left it alone.

Pressing his temples, he put the book on the table and picked up the beer can on the carpet.

While thinking about Tang Ze's condition, he walked outside.

The door was closed, and Zhao Fan knew she was busy, so he didn't come in to disturb her.

"Sister Fan, I'm going back later." Meng Fu leaned against the door of the study, drank his last sip of wine, and lazily raised his head to talk to Zhao Fan.

But found that Zhao Fan was not on the sofa.

She is opening the door.

And by the door, Su Di had already lowered his head deeply, Su Cheng passed Su Di and Zhao Fan, his eyes were on her——

Beer can in hand.

"Brother Cheng," Meng Fu squeezed his hand and threw the beer can back, "You must listen to my arguments."

Meng Fu: "..."

Zhao Fan: "..."

Su Di: "..."

The air fell into an eerie silence.

Zhao Fan even wanted to laugh a little.

She held back.

It looks like the head teacher reprimanding the scene.

Su Cheng took a step forward, Zhao Fan and Su Di immediately turned around to make way for him, and everyone watched him walk to the refrigerator.

The refrigerator door was opened.

The first layer is milk, the second layer is beer, and the third and fourth layers are Sudi ingredients.

Su Cheng glanced at the layer of beer, and slender fingertips slid across the row of beer in front, his voice was as warm and cool as ever, and he couldn't hear the emotion, "Three cans are missing."

Sure enough, it's not good to have two perverts in the family. This ghost has a bad memory. Meng Fudu hasn't come back for a week, and he can still remember numbers.

Meng Fu stood up, and she coughed, "I'll definitely be able to explain this today, I just drank one can today."

Zhao Fan raised his hand and subconsciously said, "I drank a can."

The numbers don't match up.

Meng Fu looked at Su Di indifferently.

Su Di was staring at the toe of the shoe, but when he sensed the stare of death, he raised his head, and Zhao Fan pinched his arm.

Su Di: "...I...I drank a can too?"

Su Cheng's gaze was lightly on Su Di.

Su Di puffed up his chest again, this time with an affirmative tone, "Yes, I also drank a can."

Meng Fu walked slowly to the sofa and looked at Su Cheng silently. He was having a hard time today, but Su Cheng just glanced at Su Di without saying anything, and then started talking about Tang Ze to Meng Fu. .

Not to mention Meng Fu, even Zhao Fan was surprised and breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Fu took away the phone, opened the address book, found Su's address, entered Moments, and liked his latest post in Moments.

I was flattered to see this praise in Su Di in the kitchen.

Two minutes later, his phone kept vibrating.

It shows 99 unread messages——

Su Tian: [What are you doing? 】

Wei Jingke: [screenshot]

Wei Jingke: [What are you doing? 】

Su Xuan: What are you doing again? ?

Su Di frowned, and clicked on the screenshot.

The screenshot is his circle of friends, and there is another blank avatar in the likes below.

It's Su Cheng.

Su Di: "..."

Just, quite suddenly.

**

Jiang family.

When Meng Fu came back, it was already time for dinner at Jiang's house. She came back today not to eat, but to see the old man's condition.

Meng Fu watched Old Master Jiang's pulse calmly, and returned to his previous level.

Within her expectations.

Meng Fu let go of his hand.

"Thinner, thinner again," Old Man Jiang looked at Meng Fu, and couldn't help frowning, "Young people are right to work hard, but your body is your capital, so don't stay up late..."

He would contact Su Cheng every day, so he naturally knew that Meng Fu was currently filming on the set and was very busy.

Jiang Quan also occasionally talked to Meng Fu.

Jiang Xinchen ate with his head down all the time, and didn't open his mouth. As for Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran, they were not at home.

finish eating.

Meng Fu was about to rush back, and she had to go to the set tomorrow.

Outside, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran came back.

"When the list comes out tomorrow, you will definitely be among the top three in the preliminary round." Mrs. Tong held Jiang Xinran by the hand, chatting and laughing. As soon as she came in, she saw Meng Fu and Mr. Jiang sitting at the dinner table. Mrs. Tong shut her mouth. Tong Eryu's news.