Chapter 183: I'm plotting against her

Yue Tingfeng: "Yes."
He stared directly into Sister Mai's eyes, so he could not avoid it. Instead, he felt the pressure of Sister Mai couldn't hold his head up, and played shamelessly to the extreme.
Yue Tingfeng told Sister Mai plainly that I was plotting against the artists in your family, and how could you take me?
Sister Mai's chest hurts: "Mr. Yue, don't you worry, Qing Si knows what you do and will get angry with you?"
Yue Tingfeng replied that she almost didn't let Sister Mai vomit blood because he said, "She's angry at her, what's my problem?"
He will be her boss by then. How can she talk about it?
Anyway, Yue ’s means of listening to the wind is simple and rude. While He Lanfangnian still does n’t know anything, first hold Yan Qingsi ’s
sell for sale
in his own hands, take this initiative in his hands, and everything will be fine in the future. do.
Yue Tingfeng has been in the mall for so many years, knowing how to do it is the most effective and convenient.
While everyone hasn't responded yet, come to a trick to draw a salary at the bottom of the pot. Even if the incident happens, everything is a foregone conclusion. Yan Qingsi wants to make trouble, at best, she loses her temper. In the final analysis, she is still in his palm.
Mai Mai gritted her teeth: "Mr. Yue is a good tool."
Jiang Lai delivered a contract to Ms. Mai: "Ms. Mai, look at the terms of the contract, if you don't have a comment, sign it."
Sister Mai quickly looked at the contract, and the rules were very clear. Moreover, her interest was very great. What Yue Tingfeng wanted was ownership, and he did not participate in the specific operation. For the benefit sharing, he only took a symbolic 3 and gave unlimited support in terms of financial resources.
Considering only the interests of the studio, Yue Tingfeng put a very seductive braised pork in front of her, which is mouthwatering.
It doesn't make much sense for Ms. Mai to sign this contract, because Yue Tingfeng always has a way to get it.
Mai Mai was in a heavy mood: "Qing Si and I are not just the relationship between the artist and the agent. We are friends. Signing this contract is tantamount to selling Qing Si to you?"
Jiang Lai immediately said: "Of course not. With Yue's backstage, you can plan better for Miss Qing Si. We will solve any problems. You only need to send Miss Qing Si to a bigger and higher stage according to your plan. It ’s fine, let ’s do the rest.

Jiang Lai is now anxious to perform in front of Yue Tingfeng, only hoping not to be assigned.
Jiang is actually right, aside from Yue Tingfeng's selfishness, there is no better backstage in Luocheng than Yue's.
Sister Mai has high expectations for Yan Qingsi. She also knows that Yan Qingsi has ambitions, but only ambition is not enough. The entertainment industry is more complicated. Sister Mai knows better than anyone.
Yan Qingsi has just started now, and she has already been hacked by a large-scale and premeditated person. How many hands are behind the scenes, and I don't know what I will encounter in the future.
Without a strong back-office, it is difficult for them to climb up on their own.
Although Ms. Mai is a senior agent, she knows how to package and make Yan Qingsi, but the only thing she lacks is ... there is no powerful back office.
At this time, Yue Tingfeng's legs stretched out. His leg is really thick!
Sister Mai looked at the file and was struggling.
Sister Mai gritted her teeth, raised her head to Shangyue's unpredictable eyes: "If you sign this contract, I hope ... you don't force her."
Yue Tingfeng said lightly: "Of course I won't force her."