Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1789 Duplicity (10)

Walking into the house, there is already someone waiting in the house.

In his hand is a briefcase and an agreement.

With a fat head and big ears, the suit that didn't quite fit him felt that the buttons were squeezed and crumbling, and it was about to collapse.

When the man saw Jiang Wen walking in, he stood up immediately.

He is not tall, and when he smiles, his teeth are yellow and inlaid with gold.

The smile was inexplicably disgusting and ugly.

"Come back? Send the guests away?"

The boy in clean school uniform did not speak.

Very indifferent, completely ignoring him.

The fat-headed and big-eared man was not angry either, he smiled, put down the agreement, and said:
"Think about it again, sign this agreement and debut as an artist of our company."

"You really don't have to worry about the price. All the remuneration, you and the company will be divided into four or six, you will be six and we will be four, how about it?"

Jiang Wen put down the empty schoolbag, still turning a deaf ear.

The man continued to lobby: "Jiang Wen, think about it, after you become a star, many people will like you."

"When you have a fan base, it will be a matter of millions of minutes to shoot an advertisement. How easy is it? Why do you need to run up and down every day to do hard work?"

"Look at those stars on TV, don't you? Since you have such a good innate condition now, you shouldn't waste it."

"Well, if you still think it's not good, you can go to the set with me to see how those big stars are all responding to each other and embracing each other."

"How? Is it okay?"

He has been pestering, holding the agreement, and even the pen is ready.

Just waiting for him to sign.

Jiang Wen remained silent, not even looking at the agreement that had been stuffed all the time.

Even, annoyed by being talked about, he picked up the stick beside him and pointed it directly at him.

"Get out! I won't sign!"

He had a cold face, and he didn't have the good temper he had in front of Yun Si at all.

Like a cornered rabbit.

Even if you don't bite people on weekdays, but you are cornered, you still
However, Chen Dasheng still squeezed that disgusting smile and said, "Sign it, Jiang Wen. After signing it, your father's debt will be written off."

"..."

The young man looked coldly, "I won't help him pay it back anymore, even if he dies today, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Chen Dasheng still greeted him with a smile on his face.

Take out your phone, play the video, and show it to him.

"Even if your father is about to be beaten to death, you won't sign it?"

In a dark room, a man who was beaten so badly that he couldn't see his face clearly.

He fell to the ground, howling in pain, and was dying.

He went to gamble again, healed the scar and forgot the pain, knowing that the debt would get bigger and bigger, but he still died like this without repentance.

The young man looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who was crying and begging for mercy in the video, and clenched his fists.

Still silent, completely indifferent.

Chen Dasheng chuckled, took back his phone, put the agreement on the table, and said, "Sign it."

"After signing, the money your father owes us will be written off, and 3 yuan will be charged to your account immediately."

"Trust me, really. As long as you sign this agreement, you will become a big star with thousands of fans in a few days."

"By the time……"

He looked around the room, and kicked away the small broken stool next to him, slowly.

"At that time, you won't have to live here all the time and work for a lifetime..."

(End of this chapter)