The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 56 Interview Candidates (2)
Fortunately, Holly's reaction confirmed her identity as a time traveler.

The conversation with him today actually aroused feelings of homesickness, Dong Meng shook her head, and used the rough nerves unique to female generals to shake off all the sad emotions from her mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Dongmeng got up and casually made some toast, and then ate breakfast. Dongqing couldn't help asking.

"When you were a general, breakfast was so casual?"

Dong Meng was helpless, ever since the old man knew his identity, he had a lot of problems.

"It depends on the situation. During the war, I often don't even care about eating, and sometimes I even eat more casually than this."

Dongqing looked at the girl lovingly: "Eat slowly, don't worry here."

"That won't work, I have to go to the set early." Dong Meng finished her meal in a hurry, and organized her mobile phone and keys.

"Drink the soy milk before leaving." Dongqing really regarded Dongmeng as her daughter: "Otherwise it would be too dry."

Dong Meng smiled sweetly, drank the soy milk in two gulps, and put the empty cup on the table.

"I'm leaving, or it's really too late."

Dongqing watched Dongmeng leave with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Didi." The horn sounded, and Dong Meng looked at the familiar faces in the car, feeling a little helpless.

"Didn't I just say, I can take the subway by myself."

"It's convenient to take the car, and there's not even a place to take the subway during the morning rush hour." Feng Ling helped Dong Meng open the car door: "Don't be polite to me."

Dong Meng had no choice but to let him go. Fortunately, Dong Meng went out early, and there were not many people when she came to the set, so she did not receive the attention and ceremony as usual.

"In the future, you will have to cover your face when you come to pick me up. Many agents have asked me for your business card."

Feng Ling couldn't help laughing: "Don't they know my identity?"

Dong Meng glanced at the man: "You don't usually accept interviews. Any third-rate starlet is more famous than you. They all think you are a newcomer to my company and want to poach me."

Feng Ling pretended to be frightened and covered his face: "I have no intention of showing off."

Dongmen: "..."

The little secretary rushed over in a hurry all the way, out of breath: "Little boss, I've been calling you, why didn't I get through?"

Dong Meng said shyly, "I didn't bring a charger last night, but I brought my mobile phone." Taking out the mobile phone, it was out of battery.

The little secretary said helplessly: "From Sunday to Friday, the income of "Naughty Girl" is basically calculated."

"How much?" Dong Meng asked curiously, "One million should be there..."

The little secretary smiled mysteriously: "Guess again."

"200?"

"Guess to Gao Li." The little secretary said with a smile, and Shu Er saw his little boss's eyes narrowed slightly, and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"About 560 million."

"Hiss." Dong Meng gasped: "In other words, there are probably so many people willing to spend money to watch this show?"

The little secretary nodded: "And as time goes by, the number of people should increase, and the third episode will be released on Sunday."

"Not bad." Dong Meng nodded slightly.

The little secretary said dejectedly, "Why aren't you excited at all?"

Dong Meng said earnestly, "You're still young, just wait until you see the big scene."

Yan Ruoquan was also beaming with joy. Having read the script, she knew that the drama would become more and more climaxing, that is to say, the profit margin would be even greater. Although there was a share from the website, the final total income would not be less than 2000.

After deducting costs and the like, at least tens of millions more can be added. Although the company can't be said to have small assets, at least it won't be as short of money as it used to be.

"However, the company has grown and grown, and you have more problems." Feng Ling said abruptly, reminding him as a person who has experienced it.

The little secretary nodded: "Yes, little boss, I came here this time for this matter. With the fame of "Naughty Girls", many artists want to join our company. Not enough brokers."

Dong Meng pointed to herself: "Aren't I the manager?"

The secretary said helplessly: "It's hard to support alone, you can't lead the artists of the whole company by yourself, right? Many big-name artists only have one manager, even if the manager is better, they can only bring four or five at most, not more. Most artists cannot support an agent, so we have to recruit some irregular agents."

Dong Meng began to count, and it seemed that he already had three artists under his banner, so he could only bring one or two at most?
"Agents, where do you usually choose them?"

The little secretary popularized knowledge: "Many big stars will choose their own family members as managers, but professional managers have to manage relationships from top to bottom, and even have good hands and eyes. They have to be specially trained."

Dong Meng thought about the company's current situation: "It means that we can't find a qualified agent right now."

The little secretary's voice was a little lower: "Of course, we can poach the corners of other companies as well."

Dong Meng said sharply, "How could you encourage me to do such a thing."

The little secretary scratched her head and hurriedly said, "That's all I'll say."

"Then you look for information and see whose agent is better. I am the best at instigating rebellion."

Everyone: "..."

Feng Ling said: "It's too late now, loyalty and ability are not guaranteed, it's better to cultivate one yourself, or use your contacts to find some reliable people."

Dong Meng spread her hands: "Most of our company's contacts are here, who do you think is suitable?"

Strange entertainers, down-and-out directors, and very unreliable bosses, it's a miracle that this company can survive until now.

Feng Ling reminded: "Did you forget someone? You helped her before."

Dong Meng raised her eyebrows and said, "Milan?"

The man nodded: "I've settled her matter, you can go to her and provide information."

Dong Meng rubbed her chin: "According to Milan's contacts in this circle, I guess we can gain something."

Yan Ruoquan was a little worried: "It's just that this woman is very shrewd. Even though the little boss helped her, she might not repay her kindly."

A smile curled up on the corners of Dong Meng's lips, and she said faintly, "She will definitely help."

Everyone shuddered in unison, you don't know how to make a move...

Dong Meng has always been an activist, so she went to see Milan that afternoon.

After clarifying his purpose, Milan always had a faint smile on his lips.

An understanding, gentle, sister-like smile.

"Would you like to tell me something? I see you are in such a panic." Dong Meng couldn't help frowning. She hadn't forgotten that Milan had this expression when she was about to bully her on the show.

(End of this chapter)