A contract with hundreds of pages was delivered to An Qi, and a man wearing a Western suit sat next to her.
"Ms. An Qi, the company's share ratio with you is 3:7, which mainly includes entertainment aspects such as your movies, TV series, and variety shows."
"Because the company is allocating resources to you, the term of this contract is fixed at eight years."
"At the same time, you need to get in touch with the company in advance regarding your emotions and other aspects, so as to avoid many problems."
"..."
Xiao Zhang started to take the contract and explained it to An Qi one by one.
Nearly two hours have passed, and Xiao Zhang is still talking.
An Qi held on to the contract, mainly because she was too annoyed. After holding on to it for a long time, she already had a lot of ideas.
"Manager Yang, let me say something first. The contract is for eight years. I'm afraid I can't accept this. It's too long."
An Qi is only 21 years old now. Eight years later, she will be almost 30. If she develops well, that's it. What if she doesn't develop well in the company? When the contract can be terminated, she will be old.
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"An Qi, don't you have confidence in yourself? With the promotion of the company, you can become a first-line star in less than eight years. By then, you can terminate the contract at any time if you want."
"But you have to think this way. It will take at least a few years for the company to train you and promote your development. You can't just make you famous and then switch to another company."
Yang Wanjun is no doubt an old man, explaining the issue of contract time from many aspects.
But An Qi still didn't let go. She can now have a system. In eight years, I'm afraid, in two or three years, she will explode, and she has other plans.
"Then how many years does Miss Anqi think she can accept? I need to report to the superiors."
Angel smiled and said, "Manager Yang, how long do you think it will take to push me based on the company's capabilities?"
Yang Wanjun scolded her in her mind, "This little girl kicked the ball to me again," she thought for a moment and said.
"Almost four years."
"Is it okay to sign a four-year contract?" An Qi gave this answer.
"Impossible! It's impossible in four years!" Yang Wanjun frowned anxiously. Four years for the company is equivalent to training a new person in vain.
"Five years is the minimum limit. Likewise, your liquidated damages will also increase exponentially."
"Okay, Sister Jun is still very powerful." An Qi smiled and called Sister Jun again.
"Xiao Zhang, reprint a contract."
A few minutes later, the new contract was sent to An Qi again, and An Qi looked through the contract herself.
As she read, the notepad in her mind began to work, marking every clause full of traps.
As An Qi continued to point out hidden dangers, the sweat on Xiao Zhang's face began to flow out.
Finding one is luck, but finding three dangerous clauses in a row is not luck.
"Sister Jun, our company's legal work is very skilled. I just pointed out an item and he immediately changed it. In fact, that item is okay."
Yang Wanjun's face was already very unhappy. He had repeatedly warned him not to tamper with the contract, but the people below him still refused to listen.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhang. I'll go back and change it again. I'll give you one hour."
After speaking with a cold face, Yang Wanjun found another reason to send the assistant away, and then sighed.
"Manager Ma from the legal department has a conflict with me, which makes you laugh."
Yang Wanjun took the initiative to reveal the reason for the contract problem.
"Just like this, it is easy for the company's reputation to decline. Although the contract is fine, if these hidden terms occur, the artist will not be able to afford the compensation even if he loses everything."
An Qi didn't say anything more. After all, this was a matter for the upper management. She was just an artist. It would be nice if someone could help her develop.
Until Xiao Zhang ran back sweating profusely. The only suit he wore was his shirt, which was soaked. It was obvious that he had not gotten over the embarrassing situation just now.
"Look." He was trembling as he spoke.
An Qi crossed her legs and looked through the contract again. After more than twenty minutes, she found that the contract did not have any hidden danger clauses, so she picked up the pen.
But it stopped.
"By the way, Sister Jun, I still have two dramas in hand and the contracts have been signed. What do I need to do?"
Yang Wanjun was stunned. He didn't expect that this girl actually had a film contract.
"With any director, I can send someone to re-sign the contract and void the previous contract."
"One is a TV series directed by Qiong, and the other is a movie directed by Li."
Yang Wanjun is no doubt someone who has seen big scenes. He was only briefly surprised, and then smiled, "It's easy to handle. They are all directors we have dealt with before. I will sign a new contract for you in the next two days."
After hearing this, An Qi gave up her worries.
"If I sign like this, it will be five years since I sold it to Xidu Jiaming Culture Co., Ltd."
With two clicks, An Qi signed her name.
At the same time, there is a new piece of information in my notebook. From October 6, 1998 to October 6, 2004, I signed a contract with Xidu Jiaming Culture Co., Ltd.
The contracts signed before have also become red warnings because there are conflicts between these contracts.
Then I saw Yang Wanjun pick up the phone and said, "Sister Juan, the artist who signed you is ready. Now there is a small problem. She has two director's films before."
"Director Qiong and Director Li, yes, so I need you to solve it."
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"Okay, please~"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Wanjun put down the phone and said, "Okay, aren't you going to go filming next week? The contract will be settled in a while, and I will make an appointment with you to meet with your agent tomorrow."
An Qi stood up and thanked her sincerely, "Thank you, Sister Jun. I will have to rely on Sister Jun for support in the future. Just now, I did it for myself, so I had a bad attitude."
Attitudes change so quickly that it's unparalleled.
Yang Wanjun also smiled when he looked at the artist in front of him with such a high emotional intelligence.
"This is your work permit. By the way, where do you live now?"
He handed over a card made of the same plastic material with Angel's name engraved on it.
"I'm still renting a house near Hengdian."
"Xiao Wang, take An Qi to the logistics department and ask for the key to an apartment."
"An Qi, just move and live in an apartment near the company. It will be convenient for you and you don't have to worry about the place where you live."
After getting the key, An Qi left the company, looking at the blue sky, feeling very good.
At this time, there were several sounds of car horns, and Yanyan stood next to the car.
"An Qi, let's go, I'll take you to move."
An Qi ran over quickly and said, "Where have you gone, little girl? You haven't looked for me all day."
Then I saw Mr. Guo’s neck and chest covered with strawberries, and the three of them had a tacit understanding and didn’t say much.
"Old Wu, drive, go..."
This time they drove a business car, and the oversized trunk was the selling point of this car.
But the contents of An Qi’s house exceeded Mr. Guo’s imagination.