Chapter 118 (1/2)

Old Tang, the agent of the second department, took a look at Ling Han, quickly understood him, frowned and stood up, ”if you sign a popular artist, you all know that there is a time limit for the so-called popular artists. No one knows whether the time when we sign a contract will be his peak. When it comes to signing an artist, who will bear the loss? again

With the public opinion of fans, it's very bad for the company. Besides, there are many popular artists in the company, such as Sheng Enron and Guan Nai, whose annual profits are very considerable. ”

Manager Wang seemed to have expected that old Tang would talk about Sheng Enron and Guan Nai. He said with a smile, ”Sheng Enron and Guan Nai are really the two most popular artists in the limelight. Indeed, the female artists of the company are developing well, but what about the male artists? You know, the foundation of the entertainment market today is still female fans. So far, the male artists of the company can hardly get one. Is that ok?

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When Lao Tang looks at Ling Han and sees his boss frowning, he realizes that his attitude is against manager Wang. He is a senior member of the company and a big boss. No one dares to offend him.

There was a rustling sound at the office door. Lao Tang looked at the door,

Ye Huanyan, with her new internship secretary, is pouring in coffee. As soon as she enters the room, she feels a low atmosphere. She is stunned and quickly understands the meaning of Lao Tang's eyes.

”Are you all tired, managers? Have a cup of coffee to refresh you. Secretary Dong ordered a meal, and we'll cushion our stomach later.”

After that, she turned to pick up the coffee from the tray in her secretary's hand and put it in front of the managers one by one.

Ling Han's voice rang out in the conference room,

”Uncle Wang, let's talk about what kind of male artist you want to sign.”

Ling Han's words sounded like a relief, but in fact he retreated. After a few seconds, old Tang suddenly woke up and looked at Ling Han with reverence,

As an artist, there are black spots. No matter which one manager Wang says is in the limelight, he has reason to object.

Manager Wang didn't know what his nephew had done to him, and he said with pride,

”You should all know Su Nianhua, who just returned home some time ago.”

Suddenly there was a clang in the conference room. The porcelain cups collided. The sound was not loud, but it was a little harsh.

Ye Huanyan apologized in a low voice and wiped a few drops of coffee on the table with a paper towel. She just accidentally touched the plate under the cup when she put it down.

It's an episode. Nobody cares in the meeting room.

But such a small mistake fell in Ling Han's eyes, but it made his eyes more gloomy.

On the table in the conference room, old Tang smiles,

”Manager Wang, Su Nianhua, I heard this man...”