The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 3 Broker's Development Plan
"Mr. Gao, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of shabby household." Seeing the cold light in the eyes of the treacherous middle-aged man, Fan Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him. Li Yan also wanted to say something, but finally sighed, still feeling a little sorry for the past old club.

Seeing the different performances of the two, Mr. Gao turned his eyes and became hesitant, and then he returned to his smile in a blink of an eye: "Hehe, it's okay, it's just that your former little boss was really narrow-minded. How long can she maintain this temperament, it seems that you are right to leave the previous company."

The woman echoed repeatedly: "You are right, how else would you say that those who know the current affairs are heroes, and I still have a future with you."

Mr. Gao smiled slightly, and immediately walked out of the hospital gate. Lincoln was waiting outside the door, and the nanny car of the AJ group was also shiny and stylish, while Dong Meng and the little secretary who also came out of the hospital seemed to be alone. lonely.

"This thing can really be exchanged for money? Could it be that this is your banknote?" Dong Meng's ability to become a female general naturally had an extraordinary IQ, and the little secretary was speechless.

Amnesia is amnesia, why does the little boss always feel that he is a time-traveler, and he also fantasizes that he is a general, and he doesn't think about how many female generals there are in history. Could it be that Hua Mulan joined the army instead of his father?It must be that the little boss usually reads too many scripts.

After transferring the money from the bank to the company's bank card, and then returning to the hospital to pay off the money, Dong Meng was finally able to make a thorough inquiry and get a general understanding of the world.

It turned out that this is a company that specializes in discovering actors, and my father is a big boss, and I have inherited my father's business from my daughter, so I am called a small boss.

And those two good-looking men and women are the artists signed by my father three years ago. They have unique voices and excellent dancing skills. He was poached by Mr. Gao and made a wedding dress for someone else for nothing.

Facts have proved that my father's vision is very accurate. These two people became popular all over the world as soon as they debuted. It can be said that they are the most popular duo this year. They have tens of thousands of fans in just one month, and the number of fans is still expanding. Lemon Brokerage Company has become the opponent's footsteps, not only losing half of his father's hard work, but also bringing the company to the verge of bankruptcy. No shell company or even a bag company can be found.

After hearing all this, Dong Meng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"It cost so much, just to train two actors?"

The little secretary nodded: "Yes, they have great potential, but unfortunately, alas..."

"..." Dongmeng wanted to sigh even more, okay, when can an actor be so arrogant, when an actor will have to be trained for three years, and the golden time of performing arts is missed by you, can you not change jobs?

However, no matter what the cause of this incident is, according to the female general's tyrannical temperament, she would rather let the world down, and how could anyone dare to blame me, one word, kill, two words, beheading!
"Take me to see my father in this life first."

Although Dong Meng's words are very strange, the secretary has long been used to it. Fortunately, the company also has a commercial vehicle, and the two of them don't have to squeeze the bus under the sun miserably, otherwise they can show the female general The lethality of the old lady who squeezed the bus in heaven made her look pale in admiration.

Just got into the car, a new problem came again, the voice of the female general yelling put the little secretary's already unfamiliar driving skills to a severe test, and he almost ran into an innocent pedestrian.

"Little boss, can you keep your voice down, this is a car, and you should have driven it with a driver's license."

"Car?" Dong Meng chewed these two words with difficulty: "What does it eat? Is it as fast as our war horse?"

"It eats gasoline." The secretary couldn't help but sighed, "I can't explain it clearly when it comes to gasoline, little boss, just treat it as a horse."

"Oh, no wonder, you use this pointy thing as a spur, no wonder it will run away when you poke it."

The little secretary was speechless and almost cried, this is the car key.

"I see, this is equivalent to our stirrup, you can run faster if you step on it."

"This is the throttle..."

"What you are holding is the rein. It looks quite strange. Its reaction is much faster than our original war horse."

"Boss, this is the steering wheel."

"and this……"

All the way in the Dongmeng version of the [-] whys, and fortunately at the end, the female general thought that yelling would lose her status, so she finally calmed down the little secretary's ears.

After finally entering the villa, Dong Meng couldn't help but panic when she saw her father lying on the bed: "Old fox, why are you here?"

Dong Meng was in shock. He looked exactly like the old prime minister at home. Could it be that he died too? As a tumbler prime minister who has gone through two dynasties, his old man with the attributes of a turtle and a fox is definitely a type of scourge. How can the banquet hang up without even going out?
"Old man, how did you die?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the little secretary's eyes were wider than the lantern, but even Dongqing, who was still resting on the bed, couldn't help coughing: "Daughter, you, what did you just say?"

The old man probably thought he was hallucinating, and this reaction made Dongmeng sure that although the person in front of him was ninety-nine percent similar to the prime minister's old man, he obviously didn't have the cunning and cunning temperament of the other party, let alone when the other party heard him calling him an old man. Indifferently, it seems that they are not the same person, the identification is complete.

"Boss, don't worry about it. The little boss has been hit too much, so there is a problem here." The secretary pointed to his head: "But the doctor said this is temporary, and she can recover when she can accept the reality."

Hearing that it can be recovered, Dongqing is temporarily relieved, but after a long while she still feels desolate: "Oh, daughter, my father has been busy for half his life, and when he gets old, he wants to give it a try. He is going to let this company hand over the whole thing after Lime becomes famous. Here you go, I didn't expect this to happen, it's all my fault, alas..."

Hearing the other party's self-reproach, Dong Meng felt a little embarrassed. The old man in front of him was exactly like the father of the original family, but he looked more upright and reliable than that one. The girl couldn't help but feel a tenderness in her heart: "You There is no need to be too sad, there are always losses and gains in business, this time it is not entrusted to people, we will always make a comeback."

Dongqing sighed again, thinking how proud her girl was at the beginning, she never thought she could say such a thing now, indeed disaster is a ripening agent.

(End of this chapter)