People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 127 Sounds like a scam call

Wang Zihuan was about to say something, but found that Pei Qianyi, whose cheeks were still a little flushed just now, had regained her composure, as if nothing had happened.

He even said in a calm tone, "Do you want to start recording songs now?"

Wang Zihuan was speechless for a while, feeling that these women were even more ruthless than men.

After sighing, he shook his head and said, "I'd like to talk to you about something now."

Don't let go of the opportunity to show off your favor. It just so happens that there is no one else in the room right now. If Pei Qianyi doesn't agree, maybe she can force herself to put down her dignity and beg.

"What's so serious about this?" Pei Qianyi looked at him and asked curiously.

Wang Zihuan pondered for two seconds and organized his words, "Ayi, I would like to invite you to join my personal studio."

"Oh? What do you say?"

With a faint smile, Pei Qianyi crossed her slender legs, then turned sideways and put her hands on her head to look at Wang Zihuan.

Wang Zihuan couldn't see any answer from her face, so he could only continue according to the plan he had prepared: "I can offer you an S-level contract."

The S-class contract he mentioned does not have a unified sharing standard like A, B, C, and D classes.

Because the people who can be signed by entertainment companies with S-level contracts are at best first-line celebrities.At this level, everyone will have their own needs, and they are all capable and qualified to negotiate terms with the company. The entertainment company will also make an exclusive contract based on each person's situation.

Therefore, China's S-level contract is more of a symbol of honor and a high degree of recognition of the artist's identity and potential by the entertainment company.

"It seems that my status in your heart is not bad." Pei Qianyi said with a chuckle, seemingly satisfied with the treatment, but she quickly changed the subject, "Although S-level is good, I can obviously be the boss. Why should I work for you?"

"Judging from the current situation, my current resources and connections in the entertainment industry are much better than yours, so what are you going to do to impress me?"

Pei Qianyi's last words hit Wang Zihuan's pain point. Although he has successfully created many topics, his connections in the entertainment industry are still pitiful. He only has Yu Man and Pei Qianyi, who has been in the industry for a long time. Can't compare.

As for Li Wanxin, she didn't have any good resources, and she never drank with her, so she basically had no connections.

The only advantage of Wang Zihuan is that he has a large number of works, but this cannot be directly proven to Pei Qianyi.

You can't just say that I have a system and you just follow the big brother. From now on, I guarantee that you will be popular all over the country and carry money in sacks every day.

"All profits will be split 37%, I'll share 3% and you'll get 7%. At the same time, I can produce an album for you every year and guarantee that there will be at least 5 high-quality songs in it." Wang Zihuan stated his conditions.

An album normally only has 10 songs. It is a bit shocking to ensure that half of them are high-quality songs. Wang Zihuan estimates that no one else in China dares to say this.

He believed that this condition was lethal enough and should be able to impress Pei Qianyi.

But Pei Qianyi just nodded calmly, and her mood didn't seem to be too much.

"Not bad, but still doesn't impress me."

This woman had no doubt that Wang Zihuan was bragging, and was very sure that he had this ability.

Wang Zihuan was a little surprised by Pei Qianyi's reaction, but it was part of his calculation.

For singers who are currently popular, the income gap between one high-quality song and five high-quality songs per year is actually not as big as imagined. After all, singing famous songs in commercial performances and the like is enough.

"I can also guarantee that you will receive more than two high-quality movies or TV series every year."

Wang Zihuan put forward another condition, which was the limit of what he could offer in terms of resources.If it still doesn't work, then he can only throw out the final killer move and let the profits be shared.

But he can only give in [-]% at most. Any more would be meaningless. He is not a philanthropist.

After hearing this, Pei Qianyi leaned back on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and said softly:
"To be honest, I'm still not very moved. It's not that the conditions you offered are not good. It's just that I've been working for so many years and I'm a little tired of it, so I want to open my own studio and work according to my mood. For example, when I was happy a few days ago, I sang a song for you for free, and no one could control me."

"For example, after a few days, I feel a little tired, so I will decline all the announcements, travel wherever I want for a few days, and enjoy a free life."

When Wang Zihuan heard this answer, he secretly sighed inwardly. Pei Qianyi was the most difficult to convince in this state because she no longer prioritized making money.

Can it become popular?That's not bad either.If you can't become popular, it doesn't matter. Just continue to be a second-tier person to ensure food and clothing, and live comfortably.

Wang Zihuan thought for a while and prepared to try his special move to see if there was any improvement.If it still doesn't work, he can only give up and start changing his plan.

But before he could speak, Pei Qianyi continued: "But, I promise you."

? ? ? , Wang Zihuan was a little confused.

I haven't spoken yet, sister, why are you attacking yourself?

"Why did you agree all of a sudden?" He was still curious.

"Because it was you who made the condition."

Pei Qianyi looked at him and smiled. The slightly raised eyebrows and corners of her eyes were full of amorous feelings that were so strong that they were about to overflow.

The prince sighed happily at this.

Sure enough, the hardest thing to bear is the beauty's kindness.

"However, I have one additional request." Pei Qianyi seemed to have thought of something and added another sentence.

"Tell me about it, I'll try my best to satisfy you." Wang Zihuan thought that this is normal. After all, you are also a big star who is about to become famous, so you have some special requirements. Otherwise, I would not feel comfortable signing this person.

"As the boss of the company, it is your duty to care for your subordinates." Pei Qianyi took off half of the high-heeled shoes on one foot and dangled it with her toes, looking very good.

Wang Zihuan nodded, "It is indeed within the scope of responsibility."

Although he said this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He felt like Pei Qianyi in front of him was a hunter, luring him, the little sheep, into a trap.

"In this case, it should be within reasonable limits for employees who don't know how to clean up to clean up the house."

"..., it doesn't seem very reasonable."

But his rebuttal was obviously of no use.

"So you, the big boss, are going to help my inflexible employee clean up the house every two weeks."

The high heel hooked on the sole of Pei Qianyi's foot fell to the ground with a clatter, like a final word.

In this way, Wang Zihuan signed the first employee of his company. The terms of the contract clearly stated, "Wang Zihuan (ID: 2xxxxxxx) needs to clean up at Pei Qianyi's (ID: 3xxxxxxx) home every two weeks. "

He estimated that there was no other artist in the entire China, or even the entire Blue Star, who could propose such conditions to the company's boss.
When Pei Qianyi found out that Wang Zihuan's studio was called "That's a Big Family" Cultural Studio, she was stunned for a moment, and then the originally lazy and elegant actress laughed like crazy.

She really couldn't figure out how Wang Zihuan's head grew so long that he could come up with such an interesting name.

Holding the contract signed by both parties, Wang Zihuan felt mixed emotions. Although he had achieved his goal and signed a ten-year contract with Pei Qianyi, there was always a feeling of "leading the wolf into the house."

"Ayi, although the contract has been signed, I still want to ask, how big is your house?" Wang Zihuan suddenly realized that he had not asked this crucial question.

"It's not big, only 120 square meters." Pei Qianyi put her contract into the folder, her movements seemed very careful.

When Wang Zihuan heard the number 120, his heart finally dropped.

If it was a 300 or 500 square meter villa, he wouldn't have to do anything else every month.

Pei Qianyi gently lifted her feet, put on the high heels that had fallen to the ground, then straightened up and straightened her slightly messy top.

"I'll go put the contract documents in the safe first, and then I'll record the song with you when I get back." She said with a smile.

Wang Zihuan nodded and said, "I'm ready for your next song, so let's record it together today."

"So, dear boss, what's the name of my new song?"

"'Red High Heels'."

Pei Qianyi turned her head and glanced at the black shoes on her feet, her red lips parted with a smile.

"So boss, you like red ones, so I'll change them to a new pair next time."

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Woman you are playing with fire.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, Wang Zihuan, who had recorded all the songs, said goodbye to Pei Qianyi, got on Tong Ling's 911 and drove towards the love house. The huge roar attracted countless eyes.

When he was waiting for a red light at an intersection, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Wang Zihuan glanced at it and found that it was an unfamiliar phone number. He hesitated but chose to answer it.

"Hello, are you Mr. Wang Zihuan?"

A male voice came from over there, sounding a bit honest, probably a fat man.

"I am, where are you?" Wang Zihuan replied casually.

"Ah, I am Xu Yin. Studio, could you please give me 200 million?"

While the person on the other side was talking, there was a car on the left turn lane near Wang Zihuan that refused to leave even after the light turned green. The car behind him got impatient and started honking its horn crazily, causing him to fail to hear clearly what was being said on the phone. .

Silver? Studio?Is it an accounting company?
I just registered the company and they found my phone number?This efficiency is too fast.

But what is this 200 million?Sounds like a scam.

Wang Zihuan blinked and made a guess about the key words he heard.

He was just about to listen to what the other party said to confirm whether it was a scam call, but the light on his straight lane turned green, and the cars behind him started honking their horns.

Wang Zihuan couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all, so he simply judged the call as a fraud, hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

It’s fun to drive someone else’s car~
On the other side of the phone, Xu Zhiyin sat on a chair, looked at his fat agent expectantly, and asked, "How is it? Did he agree?"

The agent smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No, when he heard 200 million, he hung up the phone immediately."

"What? He doesn't like even 200 million dollars to help with a topic?"

(End of this chapter)