Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

The original owner’s fifth artist—Huang Feizhou.

He was the one who really caused Shu Jiao trouble.

Be an actor?

His limbs were stiff, his eyes were dull, and joining the crew to perform was no different from being embarrassed.

Go the singer route?

Sorry, I'm tone-deaf. Others get paid to sing, but he has to pay them for singing.

Be a host?

Ha...hahaha...there is no ink in my stomach!!!

Only the face and figure are outstanding.

It’s not that Shu Jiao can’t make him a traffic vase.

Nowadays, artists who have no acting skills, no singing skills, and no culture can still become popular under capital marketing, and have a large number of fans chasing them and begging for interaction.

Even though he acted like a wooden man, people still praised his acting skills.

Even lip-syncing was shown, and some fans helped to cover it up.

Even fans can help to defend ignorance.

There are quite a few such artists. As the saying goes, "the face is as good as the kingdom." As long as their face is not ruined, their fans will blindly support them no matter they cheat, smoke, drink, or get involved in pornography, gambling, or drugs.

but……

Shu Jiao touched her chest and felt that she still had some conscience.

I really can't bear to see Huang Feizhou go out and harm the eyes and ears of innocent audiences.

"Hey~"

Shu Jiao stared at the person for a long time, and finally made up her mind and made a phone call, "Joyce, I have a good seedling. I've sent your information to your email. Take a look."

Overseas call.

Joyce is the editor-in-chief of V Magazine. Shu Jiao met Song Jingyun when he was on V Magazine.

As she spoke, Shu Jiao sent Huang Feizhou's information to the other party's email address, "How are you doing recently?"

"same as usual."

Joyce said helplessly: "I'm busy selecting topics for the next quarter recently. If you don't mind, please lend us Song Jingyun."

"Okay, as long as you ask, I'll give you free time to come out even if I don't have time."

Shu Jiao asked again: "I heard that several brands over there are joining forces to hold a model talent show?"

"You are really well-informed. We have just discussed it."

Having said that, Joyce certainly understood what Shu Jiao meant, so she carefully read Huang Feizhou's information again, "This information... may not be very good. The people we want are experienced or trained."

That is to say, select a few elites from a group of elites.

"That's easy. I'll send him to emergency training right away. Can you first check if his basic data is up to par?"

"Let me take a look~"

188cm, 80kg, chest 93cm, waist 78cm...

“The data is OK.”

Joyce hesitated for a moment, "I have to meet the real person. And to be honest, we don't have many places in the talent show. The model and artist companies here are all eyeing them, so it's not easy to get people in."

Shu Jiao thought for a moment, "Are you short of investors?"

"what?"

Joyce was stunned. "You want to invest? But we don't need it."

Several magazines and top luxury brands have jointly invested in this program, so the money must be enough.

"Can you tell me who has a fixed quota? Do you have one?"

Shu Jiao asked.

"I do, but I've already reserved someone. You can talk to the person in charge of CCU. He doesn't have a fixed model, but he has three vacancies."

This was not any secret information, so Joyce told Shu Jiao easily.

"OK, thanks. I'll bring some people over to treat you to a meal in a couple of days."

The artist path that Shu Jiao finally decided for Huang Feizhou was to become a top male model.

The model has good fashion resources and can complement other artists under her. Besides, with Huang Feizhou's face and figure, it would be a shame if he didn't become a model.

Those deep eyes, those cheeks that seemed to be carefully carved by humans, those perfect body proportions...

Tsk~

How come she is an agent!!!

Shu Jiao sighed again, gritted her teeth and took Huang Feizhou abroad to meet Joyce.

He also approached the head of CCU to exchange some interests, and finally got him a spot in a model audition competition.

However, there is still a month and a half left before the filming of the show.

Shu Jiao brought Huang Feizhou back to China and arranged for him a body shaping and fat reducing nutrition team, a model crash course, and an assistant team.

"Just stay here for the next month and a half. You can leave when you lose weight to 73 kilograms."

Compared to other models, Huang Feizhou's weight is still a bit too high and he needs to lose weight.

Shu Jiao asked his assistant team to follow him, and he hurriedly asked the driver to drive to a teahouse with quite good privacy.

"Boss Han, sorry for the long wait. I'm really sorry, I was just arranging an artist and was delayed for a while."

Shu Jiao entered the private room that had been reserved earlier, closed the door, apologized for being late and gave an explanation.

She handed over the small gift she bought abroad and continued, "I heard that you like to collect bone china tea sets. I picked this out especially for you in Country Y. I hope you don't mind."

Mr. Han, who was sitting opposite, chuckled. "How could you despise such an expensive gift? You are busy with the artists, I understand. Sit down and have some tea before we talk."

This Mr. Han is no other than him.

He is a shareholder of Yixin Entertainment and holds 35% of the shares of Yixin Entertainment.

Shu Jiao invited him here because a friend tipped him off that he had recently fallen into a debt crisis, so she invited him here on the pretext of "buying shares."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Mr. Han said straightforwardly, "I can sell 20% of the shares."

He is short of money.

But I'm not that short of money.

20% has reached the top, and the remaining 15% of the shares will continue to bring him dividends. Mr. Han will not sell all of this golden goose that continues to lay eggs.

"20%..."

Shu Jiao thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "Okay. But I have a condition."

"Please say."

“If there is a shareholders’ meeting in the future to request a change of chairman, you must stand by me.”

There are three major shareholders of Yixin Entertainment. In addition to Mr. Han who holds a 35% stake, there is also the current chairman Wang Zhilin who holds a 40% stake, and Mr. Fu who holds a 10% stake. The rest are scattered small shareholders and are not worth mentioning.

"can."

Mr. Han agreed readily.

It doesn’t matter to him who is the chairman, as long as the company can make a profit.

Moreover, he thought Shu Jiao was better at leading a team than Wang Zhilin. All the artists under her were the company's popular cash cows, so it would not be a loss to cooperate with her.

Do you agree?

Shu Jiao thought that it would take some time to talk, but she didn't expect Mr. Han to be so sensible.

She chuckled a few times, "Since Mr. Han trusts me so much, I won't play any tricks with you."

She took out the equity transfer agreement that she had prepared long ago from her bag and pushed it in front of Director Han. "See if there are any problems. If not, we can sign the contract at any time."

"Let me see."

In the business world, no matter what the relationship is, every signature must be made with extreme caution.

Chairman Han read the agreement over and over again, and only accepted it after not noticing any problems. "You can't sign it now. I'll go through an OA (process) and symbolically solicit the opinions of other shareholders. I'll give you a reply the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"no problem."

Shu Jiao quickly agreed.