The office area is very large. In addition to the public offices, the other half is a separate conference room. When Fang Jing and the other three arrived, there were already people in the room.
A man and a woman, the man is in his mid-thirties, with a crew cut and a Chinese character face, bright eyes, and his black suit is bulging out from his strong muscles.
The woman is young, looks similar to Yang Ning, has baby fat on her face, and weighs 60 to 70 kilograms, which makes her look quite naive on her 1.6 meter tall body.
"Sit anywhere you want!" Yang Ning put the documents in her hand on the table, pulled out a chair and sat in the main seat.
"This is the first time we meet. Let's introduce ourselves, Wen Jing, starting with you."
Xiao Wenjing looked at the man and woman opposite and said with a smile, "Brother Hong, hello, Sister Bai. My name is Xiao Wenjing. I am Fang Jing's assistant. We talked on the phone yesterday."
"From now on, we will all be colleagues and we will spend a lot of time together. I hope that in this team we can help each other and work together."
The assistant is the artist's notebook. In addition to the daily work schedule, understanding the artist's surrounding work and interpersonal relationships is a basic requirement.
She got the information for today's meeting three days ago, and now she can recite the personal information and contact information of the two people in front of her with her eyes closed.
"Hong Fang." Yang Ning nodded to the man.
"My name is Hong Fang. I have ten years of military service. I just retired in June. My future job will be to be responsible for Fang Jing's security and travel safety. Thank you!"
Hong Fang's name is a bit feminine, but her whole person is very masculine. When she speaks, her voice is loud, brief and powerful, and she stands upright.
Fang Jing could tell that this was a subconscious reaction. It was probably because he was used to being in the army and could not change it for a while.
"Bai Luomei, senior makeup artist! I'm happy to serve you. I'm always on call with you."
The slightly fat woman spoke politely, but she was also very arrogant. From now on, Xiao Wenjing and Hong Fang both wanted Fang Jing to pay their wages and were his employees, with the exception of Bai Luomei.
The relationship between her and Fang Jing is cooperation. If Fang Jing does not develop well, they may not be able to see each other a few times a year. The reason why they can come this time is because of Yang Ning's face.
Fang Ding nodded and chuckled, not daring to look down on these two people. Xiao Wenjing had introduced him to Hong Fang in the car before. Hong Fang was the champion of the Asian Youth Boxing Championship and was also proficient in Sanda.
One against ten is a bit exaggerated, but with bare hands, six or seven ordinary people could be beaten to concussion by him.
Bai Luomei is even worse. She looks unremarkable, but her makeup skills are recognized in the industry. Although Fang Jing doesn't know what a senior makeup artist means, she can tell something from the fact that she works with first-line stars.
"Bah bang bang!" Yang Ning clapped her hands and said to herself before Fang Jing could say anything: "The boss is here. Everyone can put forward any requirements or opinions for future work."
Xiao Wenjing chuckled, "As long as the boss doesn't let me sleep in the bathtub but in the corridor, I don't have any other requirements."
Bai Luomei also laughed when she heard this. Apparently she had heard something before, "I'm not asking for anything, just a little suggestion."
"Don't use cosmetics indiscriminately. Whether it's the organizer or your own family, everyone's skin is different. If you accidentally disfigure your face, don't say I didn't warn you."
"It's best to find a time to go to a professional beauty hospital for a test and tell me the results later."
"I only have one request, follow the arrangements and don't run around." Hong Fang said briefly, seeming to feel that the words were a bit harsh, and added, "You are usually casual, but if you have anything to do, just listen to me."
"After listening, do you have anything to say?" Yang Ning looked at Fang Jing, "If you don't, forget it. The meeting is over and Fang Jing will stay."
Knowing that they had something to talk about, Xiao Wenjing left with Hong Fang and Bai Luomei, saying that she wanted to treat them to a meal.
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Yang Ning then lay down on the chair, "Just ask whatever you want! I see you've been holding it in for a long time."
"First, how will Gao Wei and the others arrange it? Second, I need to take a few days off to go home."
"Is there anything else? Let's finish it all at once. You'll have something to do later."
"What's going on every day?"
Leaning her elbows on the table, Yang Ning said seriously: "Don't worry about Gao Wei. I have formed a separate publicity group for them. Each of them will be paid three thousand."
"I will help you with publicity when necessary, and I will be self-sufficient when I have nothing to do. I will introduce other artist lists to them, because it is in your name, and I will not do anything illegal again."
"If you want to take leave to go home, I will approve it. You will take Hong Fang with you in three days. I will give you two days to settle down at home. Besides, Tian Tian Xiang is my personal relationship, so you can go with peace of mind."
"I have told Wen Jing about the schedule for the next three months. You can ask her for details." Yang Ning handed the folder to Fang Jing, "Take it back and look at it."
Fang Jing opened it. The first page was the name and photo of the CEO of Huanrui World. Below it was the main department leaders. He flipped through four or five pages before reaching the celebrity column.
Li Yifeng, Yang Zi, Yang Yang, Ren Liang, Yang Mi, Tang Yan...the ones in front are all popular stars.
He found Wang Jinsong's name at the back, a little earlier than the ones they had just arrived in this batch. Fang Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that in a few years this name would spread to thousands of households and become popular in the TV industry.
On the other hand, Xiaoxianrou has become a street rat and everyone is shouting to beat them up. When they are mentioned, the audience will think of a salary of 70 to 80 million yuan and dozens of bodyguards traveling around.
There are also 1234 during filming, text replacement, martial arts replacement, back shadow replacement, line replacement, lighting replacement, horse replacement... one-click cutting out pictures is considered dedicated.
Seeing Fang Jing's silly smile, Yang Ning was speechless, "Don't read it for now. I'll memorize it slowly when I get back. Now follow me."
In a large conference room on the eighth floor, more than 20 trainees and new artists who had just joined sat down and listened with great interest. Xiong Li talked about it with saliva flying, Yang Ning knocked on the door and led Fang Jing in.
Without saying anything, Yang Ning pointed at Fang Jing with a smile, and Xiong Li nodded knowingly. "Sit down and listen carefully." After saying this, Yang Ning left.
"The first rule in the entertainment industry is, don't offend people! Don't comment on things randomly! Unless the official Weibo posts, don't speak out unless the incident is reversed four times."
When Xiong Li said this, he looked at Qian Mengjun and Shen Hao. They had made mistakes before because of Fang Jing's matter.
"Don't talk about you, there are so many famous people who have ruined their acting careers because of one sentence."
"Second, when you see your seniors, say hello. It doesn't matter whether you are from our company or not. Don't just ignore me with a straight face and just ask me, will you die?"
"Third, don't act like a big name, don't act like a big name, even if you meet the cleaners, you have to give it to me..."
Fatty Xiong is very eloquent. It has to be said that no one who can become an agent is a fool. At least he has done a good job in human relations and sophistication, and Fang Jing has benefited a lot.
"Dong dong dong!"
While he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the conference room again, and Huang Jinyuan led three or four young people in, including Han Qi and Liu Wei.
The veins on Xiong Li's forehead were throbbing. I am training my own artists. How can you join in the fun?
"Old Bear! I'm sorry, I'm busy. You can herd a sheep or a group of sheep. I'll leave it to you. I'll treat you later.
Xiong Li's professional ability aside, he is top-notch in the company when it comes to training. No one can compare with him. He explains many truths in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and an artist can understand them.
As for why he is so powerful, it is said that when he was not an agent before, he spent two years in a fellow villager who invested 18,800 yuan and made a net profit of 998,000 yuan.
After Huang Jinyuan finished speaking, she walked away quickly, leaving Han Qi and the others standing there in full view. Xiong Li waved impatiently, asking them to go down and sit down.