When You Dun heard that he had the opportunity to escort the beauty, he immediately prepared to set off. Yin Zixuan looked at him with a hurried look and felt embarrassed to stop again, so she had to say goodbye, even set off earlier than Tong Luo and Shen Chen who were waiting for Brother Tie to come.

"If you feel so tired, you can explain the truth to Zixuan directly." Qi Yin suddenly said this to Tong Luo without any brainstorm.

Tong Luo was stunned for a moment and understood in seconds: "No, it's pretty good. I'm afraid I'll be used to being free and casual. If you are not careful, you will easily make mistakes." Tong Luo smiled and added: "Is it okay to just practice acting skills?"

Qi Yin smiled, and felt more and more relaxed when dealing with people like Tong Luo: "The future is promising."

"Who," Chen Yuan, who had been sitting in the sofa, suddenly raised his chin and shouted at Tong Luo.

Tong Luo looked over and raised his little claw with his right hand: "Come!"

The loud voice and serious expression made Chen Chen laugh and cry, and Chen Yuan was a little amused and crying. He didn't know what to continue. He raised his thick eyebrows that were about to fly into his temples and looked impatient: "I've read the contract, there are a few questions."

"Ah?" Tong Luo put away his hippie smile, it was related to work, and took it seriously: "Where? If you have any questions, you can negotiate."

Chen Yuan stood up lazily and put his pocket with one hand: "Come to the study."

Tong Luo looked at Chen Chen who was about to set off, a little embarrassed; Qi Yin relieved the situation at the right time: "Chenchen, Miss Tong has some serious matters to talk about. You go back first, there is a last exam tomorrow. I will ask You Dun to send Miss Tong back in a while."

Chen Chen left alone, while Tong Luo followed Chen Yuan to the second floor. By the way, she had been here several times, but this was the first time she went there on the second floor.

The feeling of following Mr. Shen behind Mr. Shen's butt was a bit subtle. Mr. Shen's walking posture was lazy and casual. Mr. Shen's legs were straight and slender. Mr. Shen had few taels of flesh on his body, but that butt... ahem, Tong Luo lowered his head, feeling a little unauthentic.

Chen Yuan's study is antique, and the bookshelf and desk of the small-leaf red sandalwood exudes aura in its elegant and quaint state. Chen Yuan stood beside the desk, half turned around and looked back at her, and the hair above her shoulders was slightly messy, like a bright color in this ancient painting.

A good-looking person is really good-looking when standing anywhere.

"Is there any problem?" Tong Luo's attitude was modest and sincere. The two advertisements I took before were the private property of the boss Yuxi, and they will not be on TV media for the time being; this from Chenyuan Company is the beginning of her real career, and she has no choice but to ignore it.

"The first is reward, the second is time." The content of the contract quickly emerged in Chen Yuan's mind.

"What are your company's opinions?" Tong Luo doubted whether Mr. Shen regretted paying her again.

"The endorsement fee is 200,000?" Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Tong Luo with deep eyes.

Oh, hey, are you thinking it expensive or not? Or, the Bodhisattva-hearted and handsome Qi Yin faked the imperial edict, but Mr. Shen had no idea at all? Tong Luo made the free endorsement right as a debt repayment plan: "Well! Change! Don't have a single point!"

"Go." Chen Yuan sneered, "Look at your promising prospects, is your heart bleeding? Don't worry, we, Shen, keep our words, are not so stingy, and can't afford to lose that person."

Tong Luo crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, smiling and sighing: Mr. Shen sometimes looks quite cute when he is rich and generous.

"But just your value is not worth much." Chen Yuan habitually attacked her, "It's two million."

The price is not low. Sometimes first- and second-tier celebrities may not have so many endorsements for first- and second-tier stars. Tong Luo asked carefully: "How many years will the appointment?" It will be expensive for a year, but what if Mr. Shen wants her to sell her for ten years?

Chen Yuan looked her up and down: "Isn't it written in the contract? One year." It seems a bit short...

Tong Luo immediately smiled happily: "Thank you, Boss Shen!"

"Don't be too proud too early, I haven't finished speaking." Chen Yuan's heart was quick to calculate. Since the time was short, he had to calculate her from other ways: "Do you know how much it cost to help you deal with those messy things?"

How could a wealthy person be so petty? Tong Luo felt a little nervous when he asked for money, especially looking at the inexplicable smile on Mr. Shen’s face for some reason: “I don’t know…”

"Six million." Mr. Shen raised his chin proudly, "So, if the company does not take the initiative to terminate the contract with you, then in the next five years, you will only be able to shoot our company's products in beverage advertising."

There should be advertisements every year, actually, for her? Moreover, according to her contract with the studio, the share ratio is 3 to 1 to 6 (studio, agent, and myself. At present, Tong Luo does not have an exclusive agent, so the specific situation is specific. For example, Tong Luo took this advertisement himself, so the studio directly gave her 70%). You can get 2 million yuan by yourself, and you can get 1.4 million yuan, and you can get taxes and other taxes, which are about 6 million yuan in five years, and you can just pay back the accounts that you owe to Shen Yuan.

Uncle Shen is really good at calculating.

Tong Luo thought that Chen Yuan said two million to deduct his part of his reward. Anyway, this was expected. This is good. Although she still didn't have a single point, at least she wouldn't be ashamed of the boss: "Okay, I'll go back and report to the boss."

"Go." Chen Yuan was angry when he thought of the poor boss and opened a studio. He looked down upon him and turned toward the terrace.

Tong Luo did not receive instructions and dared not leave. Thinking that there was still a time issue, he hurriedly followed: "Have there been any changes in the shooting time?"

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I decided to make some small progress in the next chapter, such as pulling a small hand and kissing a small mouth... and then I feel it's too fast... If it's unexpected, it's too old-fashioned and illogical... I'm just such a real logic dog...
Chapter completed!