"Thank you very much. I was so happy to sign the contract yesterday that I had a few drinks. I didn't expect that something like this would happen. Fortunately, I wasn't outside. I really can't drink anymore."
Shen Hao was afraid that there were many people in the entertainment industry who made bad remarks while drunk. If they were filmed and posted on the Internet by bad guys, their entire future would be ruined.
"You just know that?" Fang Jing found a bench and motioned for Shen Hao to sit down, "What did you sign yesterday and how was the treatment?"
After looking around, Shen Hao chuckled and said, "Brother Xiong won't let me tell you, but we can't hide our relationship from anyone, but I can't hide it from you!"
"Except for the three signed by Huang Jinyuan, Xiong Li took over the rest. Not only that, he went backstage to find two more."
"I'll go!" Fang Jing was surprised, "Sign up so many people and get enough resources? Does he have that much energy?"
If everyone is C-signed, so many of them are on variety shows and filming TV shows. The company is run by Xiong Li?
Shen Hao curled his lips and said, "I've missed you too much. This guy is very good. He's said to be in the C lottery, but his resources are better than those of a trainee."
"He only has the strength in TV dramas. In the first year, he promised each person two dramas and supporting roles. I don't know whether they will have seven or eight roles."
"If there is improvement, then he will continue to act. If not, he will make a few online dramas to test the waters again, or go directly to work as a special agent. Anyway, he is much better than those background actors in Hengdian."
Fang Jing was sweating profusely, and Xiong Li was interested in casting a wide net. Anyway, the cost was not high. If he became popular, he would pay it forward.
As for the special actors, he does know a little bit about them. They are the highest level among the extras, and they have lines when they show up.
"Then how much is your signing fee? How will you divide the money?"
"And the signing fee?" Shen Hao's eyes widened with a look of shock on his face, "Gou Yue never mentioned it from the beginning to the end. He just said that he would receive a subsidy of four thousand yuan a month for the first year, and he would figure out a way later."
"If we make money, we take 30%, and the rest is given to the company. If there is training, we have to pay additional money."
Go to bed! Fang Jing had to accept this wave of operations. It cost four thousand yuan a month. No wonder Xiong Li had the confidence to sign so many people. If it were him, he would dare to sign.
Moreover, you have to pay for training. Even if your artists can’t make any money, you can still get back your salary by training a few times a year.
"Brother, how is your treatment? I heard from Brother Xiong that you are the only official artist under Sister Yang, and you should get five thousand a month, right?"
Shen Hao's expression of envy was not concealed at all. He didn't care about the thousands of dollars, but the treatment was different and the degree of importance he received in the minds of others was also different.
"I don't get paid every month."
"Annual salary?"
Shen Hao was a little disappointed. The gap between people was too big. He had three thousand, but he was getting an annual salary.
"No, I don't have an annual salary. The signing fee is a one-time payment of 500,000.",
"Fuck you!"
"Two variety shows a year."
"Fuck you!"
"Two dramas, three or four parts."
"Fuck you!"
"Income is 50/50 split."
"Fuck you!"
Shen Hao felt his liver tremble when he heard this. The difference was more than just a little. It was like a sky and a place. There was no comparison at all.
"Brother! No, brother, what kind of contract did you sign? It's different from us!"
"B-level contract."
"Hiss!" Shen Hao's scalp was numb, but he didn't complain. He took a deep breath and said nothing. He had a serious B-level contract, but he was C-level, and he was a pirated one.
If he had known it would be better to follow Fang Jing's footsteps, now he feels regretful. When he saw several agents yesterday, he lost his mind and thought that the opportunity was in front of him and he could sign the contract without Fang Jing's recommendation.
How can I imagine that the routine is so deep? It is really necessary to compare goods and compare people to death. It makes me cry just thinking about it.
Seeing Shen Hao taking out a cigarette and lighting it without saying a word, Fang Jing asked, "Why are you silent all of a sudden?"
"It's okay, I want to be quiet."
"Who is Jingjing?"
Shen Hao:......
"Brother! We are brothers of life and death in the trenches. From now on, the company will protect me."
"It's easy to talk about." Fang Jing said casually.
It is estimated that the two of them will not interact too much in the future. Once they start their career as artists, there is no guarantee how many times a year they will see each other.
As for him covering Shen Hao, even if he just talks about it, can he still take it seriously? There are a few true friends in this circle, and besides, they don't know each other that well.
With Fang Jing's tone and Shen Hao's tone, he didn't know what he was thinking. He just didn't know that he couldn't make up for the ticket if he missed the bus.
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Ning came to Fang Jing at a coffee shop near the Magic City TV Station with her bank card.
I have to say that she is very efficient. She just signed the contract yesterday and brought the money today. The contract like Shen Hao's and others probably haven't been signed and sealed by the company yet.
"Take it. It's your ID card. The password is six six. From now on, the company will use this account to transfer money to you."
"Thank you, Sister Yang."
With a huge sum of money in his pocket and no panic in his heart, Fang Jing was a little swollen at this moment. He dared to help ten or eight old ladies when he saw her.
"I'm not just here to give you money. You're going to compete soon. I'm not worried about promotion. I have other things to do with you."
Yang Ning had heard the song "Running" yesterday. Unless Han Hong and Huang Xiaoming listened with their ears covered, there was no way they would not advance.
"After this event, you will be among the top 20 in the country. If you truly enter the public eye, more people will know you, but it is not enough."
Yang Ning's eyes narrowed, and she continued in a deep voice: "If you don't make a sound, that's it. If you make a sound, it will be amazing. The Voice of Dreams is your biggest springboard at the moment."
"The farther you can jump with this jump, the farther you will be ahead of others at the same time. You will also be able to save a lot of time in the future. I hope you don't miss this rare opportunity."
"So, Sister Yang, what do you mean?"
"Publish songs and hit charts to gain popularity!" Yang Ning took a sip of coffee and stared at Fang Jing, "What the entertainment industry is most in need of are handsome guys, beauties and talented people."
"But how many of them can really become popular? Do you know Kuai Man and Super Girl? With so many top ten and champions, how many are active in front of the public now?"
"They were much more popular than you when they first competed. When the country still had feature phones, there were millions of people using their mobile phones to send text messages to vote for them."
"But why did it stop becoming popular later? Have you ever thought about the reasons? I will analyze it for you..."
In half an hour, Fang Jing drank four cups of coffee. Yang Ning was still talking, so he interrupted, "Sister Yang, I have a request."
Seeing Fang Jing's brows furrowed and his face solemn, thinking that he had a different opinion, Yang Ning looked squarely and said, "Speak!"
"I want to go to the toilet, I need to pee urgently!"
"roll!"
Yang Ning's face turned dark. Did this guy listen carefully? She couldn't help but talk dryly.
A few minutes later, Jing Shen came back feeling refreshed and said with a smile, "Sister Yang, continue. I just talked about the artist survival mode. I'm listening."
"I, ugh!" Yang Ning held her forehead tiredly, "Let me tell you straight, take out your previous songs and publish them on music websites to gain popularity."
"no problem!"
"ah?"
"I mean it's free. Do you think clearly?" Yang Ning looked straight at Fang Jing, "I was seventeen during the rainy season, my childhood, and I didn't see Chang'an. I will take it out when you run after this episode is broadcast."