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Chapter 991

Xu Feng continued to roar aggressively: "Li Feifei, but I will help you talk about the contract. You can't keep it yourself. Next month, your mother's hospitalization fee can't be paid, don't you ask me!"

As soon as he heard this, Li Feifei was in a hurry and asked in a panic: "Uncle, isn't there a contract of a movie? How about the pay of that contract?"

At this time, Li Feifei didn't care about the quality of the script. As long as the film pay is not too low, she is willing to perform!

Xu Feng sneered and said, "The script of that movie has bed scenes. Didn’t you say that you didn't want to pick it up before? Besides, the film pay is low. After the whole movie is performed, it will be given 100,000 yuan!

How much can I leave in my hand? "

"This ..." Li Feifei was speechless, and his face was full of helplessness.

Also helpless, there are Liang Zhenyang in the conference room.

This one is even more arrogant. Today, he greeted Liu Jing early in the morning and said that in the afternoon, the boss of the new company came to complete the delivery, but who knows, it is still so troubled!

In the whole quarrel, he was almost scalp with Xiao Yun after watching it, for fear that the new boss would ask him for guilty.

After all, Zhang Sizhen intercepted the contract of others in a silently intercepting other people's contracts.

"Do artists in our company often happen to such robbing resources?" Seeing Li Feifei's desperate leave, Xiao Yun returned to his seat faintly, raised his eyes and asked.

As soon as I heard this, Liang Zhenyang's face was white.

Sure enough, what should come here.

"Hey ..." Liang Zhenyang pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, explaining insufficiently: "How can it happen often ..."

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes, with a seemingly indifferent smile on his lips, "Oh? Is it?"

Liang Zhenyang's body shake without origin. Somehow, although Xiao Yun looked very old, his eyes were very sharp, as if he had to see people.

Liang Zhenyang swallowed his mouth, and immediately changed his mouth: "Uh ... but this happened occasionally."

Xiao Yun leaned back, leaning on his seat, and gently picked his eyebrows. "Does the company stipulate that you can compete for a good contract for others?"

"No, no! If such unreasonable rules are done, the company must not mess around!" Liang Zhenyang's head shook like a wave of waves.

"Really? That's interesting." Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes, and there was no expression on his face. "Since there is no such rule, the Si Si dares to grab the contract of others such a daring person? Isn't she afraid of the company?

Punish? "

"This ... this ..." Liang Zhenyang's forehead suddenly appeared cold sweat.

Xiao Yun continued to question: "Just now you said that the situation of robbing resources between artists occasionally happened. It was said that there were only three things. Did you not care about these bad rules?"

Liang Zhenyang's face became more and more ugly. He thought that Xiao Yun was a rich second generation who came out to start a business. He didn't understand anything, so he acquired a mess. It is estimated that he had been a family like a family.

But who knows that after a few consecutive sentences, he suddenly realized that he seemed to underestimate the ability of the new boss ...


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