Before Boss Song went to Sifang Building, he had made sufficient preparations.

Sports, sauna, spa, facial, full set of new clothes, high-end custom cufflinks, leather shoes handmade by air, stylist invited to the residence to do hair, nails are carefully polished one by one by the stylist's assistant, its luxury To such an extent, the assistant Xiao Zhang seriously doubted whether his young master was going on a blind date with a princess of some country.

Logically speaking, with so much attention and so much preparation, one should go out calmly, but Xiao Zhang soon found out that his boss was a little irritable.

The cufflinks were all put on and then undone, the tie was picked out eight hundred times, and finally the original one was picked out again, standing and standing in front of the full-length mirror, nowhere was pleasing to the eye.

He kept asking, "Yes?"

Xiao Zhang nodded: "Yes."

Young Master Song frowned slightly: "Why do I think it's not possible?"

Xiao Zhang is a principled assistant: "I still think it's okay."

Song You looked in the mirror, and pulled the front of his suit, "Okay, if you can, let's go."

After getting in the car, Xiao Zhang took the document bag handed over by his boss, glanced at it, and saw that the label on the document bag read: "Alien Entertainment Artist Signing Contract".

The driver was driving, and Xiao Zhang was sitting in the passenger seat. He turned around and said, "Boss, on this occasion, it would be more appropriate to call Mr. Yan over. I understand non-ferrous metals and South African diamonds, but I really don't understand the entertainment industry at all."

Song You sat in the back row with Erlang's legs propped up, his expression was a little irritated, and his eyes fell outside the car: "I told you to follow you, don't talk so much nonsense."

Anyway, Xiao Zhang has been with Song You for many years, and he still knows his boss very well. Although their Young Master Song is a little irritable and occasionally high-profile, he has never lost the chain in formal occasions.

Going to sign an artist is just more serious than taking a bath and burning incense?Isn't it a big project and big business that can't be handled, so you need to be so nervous?

Song You was nervous, not only nervous, but also restless.

No amount of preparation was enough to dispel the uncertainty in his heart.

The traffic was intertwined outside the window, Song Youjing sat and watched for a while, then asked Xiao Zhang: "Do you have any friends?"

"?" Xiao Zhang: "...Yes." Of course.

Song You: "Are there any friends who used to have a good relationship but lost contact halfway?"

Xiao Zhang thought for a while: "No."

Song You: "Will your friends disconnect when you are at a low point in life?"

Xiao Zhang: "...No."

Song You: "Will you cut off contact with your friend when he is going through a low point in life?"

Xiao Zhang: "Of course not."

Song You: "If we break up, can we still get back together?"

After experiencing these soul-searching questions about friendship, Xiao Zhang has a clear head and a firm stand: "Times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed, obviously we can't..."

Song You: "..."

For the sake of his job, Xiao Zhang quickly completed the following words: "Unless my friend is as rich as you, the boss."

Song You was pleased.

His little Zhang is just that good, he can switch freely between honesty and flattery.

Song You looked at the front row expectantly: "Is it possible to reconcile by spending money?"

Xiao Zhang: "No."

Song You: "..." Change assistants!Change!

immediately!Now!immediately!

When they arrived at the Sifang Building, the reception staff saw that Boss Song was very handsome and extravagant, and they didn't dare to neglect the whole process, but they had to tell the truth.

"Jiang Zhan, Mr. Song, you can meet if you want to. As for signing the contract..."

Song You leaned back in the chair, with the word "Gold Master" written on every strand of hair on his body, he looked indifferent, and said calmly and domineeringly: "Go ask someone, if I say I can sign, I can sign."

staff member:"…………"

Xiao Zhang: "?" Boss, where did you get your confidence.

Installed.

After the staff left, within half a minute, Song You changed more than a dozen sitting positions in the chair, but couldn't sit still at all, so he simply stood up and walked back to pace.

Xiao Zhang looked at his boss blankly, thinking that the project in the entertainment industry is so big?So big that his boss is just fidgeting?

Xiao Zhang: "Boss, would you like some water?"

Song You picked up the paper cup on the conference table, raised his head and drank it vigorously.

"?" Xiao Zhang: "Take a deep breath?"

Song You copied his pocket with one hand and tugged at his tie with the other, taking a deep breath silently.

Xiao Zhang suggested again: "Listen to some cross talks and relax?"

Song You glanced over.

Xiao Zhang: Okay, shut up.

Song You walked to the French window, turned his back to the door, and silently looked out the window.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Xiao Zhang looked up, Song You turned around, and saw the director at the door of the conference room, leading a person behind him in, and said warmly as he walked in, "President Song." Then he turned his head and looked behind him: "Jiang Zhan , this is Mr. Song."

Song You turned his gaze away, and as soon as he saw the person coming, he saw an extremely familiar expression——

Jiang Zhan snorted slightly, with a look of disgust on his face, he walked towards him and said, "Hey, who is this, President Song."

director:"?"

Xiao Zhang: "?"

The string of uncertainty in Song You's heart was loosened at once. He looked at Jiang Zhan, and then made a sneering face: "Isn't this Jiang Daxing?"

Jiang Zhan approached, with a calm and businesslike face: "What do you need from me?"

Song You's expression was the same, with a noble and indifferent look: "It's nothing, I'll ask you to sign." He said and stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang took out the contract from the document bag and handed it to Song You. Jiang Zhan glanced at it calmly and said, "I'll sign it if you ask me to sign it?"

Song You took the contract, flipping through the pages, and turned to the last signature page, then took the signing pen from Xiao Zhang, and handed it along with the contract, fiercely: "Sign!"

Jiang Zhan took the contract and the pen, without even looking at the terms, put the contract on the table, bent down and swiped two signatures, put the pen in the contract after signing, and threw it to Song You: "Sign It's over, go away."

Song You took the contract and threw it backhand to Xiao Zhang. The whole process was so fast and violent that it was heart-wrenching to watch.

Fuck, is this the end of the contract? !Don't even talk about the contract?Don't read the terms?You treat the contract as a draft paper, and just sign it with your name for fun! ?

And the tense atmosphere when the two met each other made others feel inexplicable and nervous.

What are these two going to fight about?

Suddenly, Song You raised his hand, and Jiang Zhan reached out at the same time...

Xiao Zhang stood up at once, and the director yelled "Alas" three times.

But I saw Song You and Jiang Zhan clasping hands and touching shoulders.

Song You smiled: "Sign the contract without reading it, and you are not afraid that your father will cheat you without discussing it?"

Jiang Zhan followed with a smile: "You don't cheat me, you are a grandson."

Song You: "Your uncle."

Jiang Zhan: "Your ancestor's."

Song You: "Your sister's."

Jiang Zhan: "Your brother's."

Song You's eyes were warm: "You know how to come back."

Jiang Zhan's eyes were also red: "Of course I have to come back, come back and hug President Song's thigh."

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