Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  Yes, the reason An Ruixin is so entangled is not because of how harsh the conditions in this contract are, but because the conditions in this contract are too rich.

  It’s so rich that An Ruixin, who has enjoyed the treatment of a queen, feels that... it seems that he has taken too much advantage.

   Shan Muyu did not expect An Ruixin to come to such a conclusion after watching it for a long time, but after another thought, it was not incomprehensible.

  I didn’t even know that An Ruixin had already mixed into the shadow of Shan Muyu in her previous life. He only thought that An Ruixin had been in a small company like Fengxing before, and the treatment was not very good.

  Now that there is a comparison, it is natural to send out such feelings, not to mention that this contract is indeed much richer than the contract conditions of ordinary artists.

"Ah... I heard Tingxue say that Ms. An seemed to have been in Fengxing for a while. Compared with Yaosheng, Fengxing can only be regarded as a small company. Naturally, the treatment is not as generous as Yaosheng, and Ms. An is also Ting Xue recommended it. Ms. An should have heard of Ting Xue's current status in the company. Ting Xue strongly recommends you, and the company's senior management must naturally give her some face."

  An Ruixin nodded, pondered for a moment, and signed his name on the contract.

Shan Muyu took the contract that An Ruixin handed back, with a polite smile on his face a little more sincere: "I will take care of the follow-up. You will be the crew tomorrow, right? Go back to rest today, and I will be there tomorrow. Pick you up."

   "Well, then I will trouble Sister Shan."

"I will be my own people from now on, so you don't have to be so polite." Shan Muyu said as if thinking of something, looked up and down An Ruixin, and smiled slightly, "Before those things on the Internet were raging, you also have some popularity. , You still need to pay attention when going out."

  An Ruixin knew that Shan Muyu was talking about her dress, nodded, and smiled back: "Thank you, Sister Shan for reminding me. I will pay attention to it in the future."

   Watching An Ruixin leave, Shan Muyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, tightening the contract in his hand, and quickly left the meeting room.

  An Ruixin, who left Yaosheng alone, would not have thought that as soon as she walked away, the contract she had just signed on the back foot was sent to the president's office.

  Ji Chengyi looked at the contract in hand, crying with a sad face: "This is really the most disadvantaged contract I have ever signed in my life."

  As soon as the voice fell, a cold male voice came from outside the office: "It's rare to ask you to help, feel wronged?"

Ji Chengyi was taken aback, and stood up in a hurry. He put on a flattering smile that was completely different from before, and greeted him eagerly: "How can I! Brother, you can think of asking me for help, I'm too happy to be too late, why? Will you be wronged?"

   Ji Chengze glanced at him calmly: "Christian has a new sports car. No surprise, it will appear in your garage tomorrow morning."

  Ji Chengyi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words. Few people outside probably knew that the president of Yaosheng didn't like tobacco and alcohol, and he didn't like beauty, so he loved to collect all kinds of luxury cars.

  As his brother, Ji Chengze happens to be a classmate and friend with Stevenson Christian, the heir of the world-renowned automobile brand Andy.

   Logically speaking, with this relationship, it shouldn’t be a problem whether Ji Chengyi wants Andy’s new sports car.

  In fact, before this, Ji Chengze had never used this relationship to benefit Ji Chengyi.

  In the past, I was so desperate and couldn’t let my brother let go. Why did I take the initiative this time?

  Ji Chengyi squinted his eyes, is it possible...