After changing the agent, the top streamer loves to tease him

Chapter 2 Wen Jinjun

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"Have you heard? The company hired a big manager from overseas and said that he came here today to pick someone, and he can bring whoever he likes!"

Early in the morning, Sheng Miao's training floor exploded, and a group of young artists gathered together, discussing happily.

"Take whoever you like? So awesome? No, I mean, do other managers have any objections?"

"Just kidding, do you know who the new agent is? Kyra, a fairy who can even lead Leon to fly, the means of leading people are secondary, the most important thing is that she has a lot of top foreign resources and connections in her hands, understand? The company just entrusts her with people and waits to make a lot of money. How dare other agents have any opinions!"

"Wow... Dafa! Do you know what her selection criteria are? How many people will she bring?"

"I don't know how many people to bring, but the standard must be based on strength..."

"Strength... Then Brother Chen Bu and Brother Xu Kan have hope, after all, they are the most outstanding in our area."

"really……"

"That's right..."

Chen Bu and Xu Kan, who were at the center of the topic, looked at each other, and they both saw fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

At this time, a cool voice seemed to sound unintentionally.

"Shen Jiyao is also very good."

There was a sudden silence around.

After a while, someone made a disdainful voice:
"Shen Jiyao? Just his plagiarism dog..."

Just as he was talking, the familiar sound of skateboards hitting the end of the corridor was getting closer and closer.

Still wearing the baseball cap on his head, Shen Jiyao stepped on the foot brake and stopped in front of the crowd, his gaze lazily glanced at the person who spoke:
"Speaking dirty, didn't you wipe your mouth when you went to the bathroom?"

That person's face turned red instantly: "You! Did I say something wrong? You are a plagiarism dog. If An Jun didn't care about you, do you think you can continue to stay in Sheng Miao? But it's almost the same. How many people don't criticize you for your bravado now? Look at the company again, which agent is willing to take you?"

Shen Jiyao heard the words and was about to speak when a call came from behind him.

"Shen Jiyao! Oh my god, I can't even catch up with you as you slide so fast...Then what, the boss told you to go over there." A head poked out from the opened elevator.

The boss called him?

Everyone at the scene, including Shen Jiyao himself, was a little confused.

Reaching out to take off the hat and shaking his sweaty hair, he put the hat back on again, before leaving, the corners of his mouth coldly curled up at the person who was mocking him.

"It's the fault of the son not teaching the father, you scold me, it's my fault."

After all, before the person could react, he changed the direction of the skateboard under his feet, and slid into the elevator in two steps.

It was not until he was gone that the crowd regained their voice.

"...Why did the boss suddenly find him?"

"I don't know... Is it to warn him to be careful later, so as not to upset the new manager?"

"I heard that the new manager and the boss are college classmates. It is indeed possible!"

"By the way, was he scolding me just now...?"

puff.

"Yeah," said the cool voice that said Shen Jiyao was also very good before, with laughter: "He said, he is your father."

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The 29th floor of Sheng Miao is dedicated to the management office floor. It is not as noisy as the training floor. It is quiet along the way, and the floor is covered with carpets, so Shen Jiyao's skateboard can only be clamped under his armpit.

"The boss is in the conference room, you can go there by yourself," said the assistant to the president's office who called him over.

"Thank you."

After thanking Shen Jiyao, he went straight to the conference room.

He didn't know why the boss came looking for him suddenly, but thinking about it with his toes, he knew that it couldn't be a good thing.

To be precise, in Sheng Miao, he didn't think there would be any good things that could be his turn.

The conference room arrived soon, Shen Jiyao raised his hand and knocked on the door, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as you stepped in, you met a line of sight that was directly facing you.

A pair of sharp and beautiful almond eyes met his gaze, and looked him up and down in an instant.

Like looking at a piece of goods.

Shen Jiyao couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at the main seat.

"Mr. Wang, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Hao pointed to the seat in front of him: "Sit."

Shen Jiyao responded, pulled out the chair and sat down expressionlessly.

Looking at the man in front of him who seemed to be covered with thorns, Wang Hao felt a little complicated.

It wasn't long after he took over the company, and he didn't know much about these artists in the company, but he really couldn't understand this person.

At the monthly report meeting every month, he is the one who is discussed the most.

What disobedience to discipline, what temper is too hot, what is defiant, what is self-righteous... He basically takes up a little of the shortcomings that can be pointed out.

He really didn't understand, why did Kyra fall in love with him alone?
"I called you here because I have something to inform you." Wang Hao was in a hurry, so he didn't beat around the bush, and directly showed his hand to the person opposite him: "Let me introduce you, this is Kyra Wen Jinjun, your agent during the next contract period, let's get to know each other."

broker.

When Shen Jiyao heard these three words, his pupils retracted slightly uncontrollably. He raised his head and looked at the delicately made-up, overly young and beautiful face in front of him.

Resentment, resistance, alertness.

These are the emotions that Wen Jinjun intuitively felt from the person in front of him.

This reaction is very interesting. People who have seen her in the past are either surprised or questioned. They have never experienced such complex sensory emotions.

He stretched out his hand to the person with a calm expression: "Hello, Wen Jinjun, you can call me Kyra or whatever you want."

It was a slender and fair hand, and on the wrist was a small and exquisite custom-made Patek Perry watch, which was very valuable at first glance.

Oh, so this time it's the boss' relatives who came over to do the gold plating, right?

A trace of ridicule flashed in Shen Jiyao's eyes, but he didn't reach out his hand in the same way, but just sat there with a calm expression, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Wang Hao became angry again.

"Shen Jiyao, please correct your attitude! I arranged for you a manager and you still took Joe, right?"

When Shen Jiyao heard the words, he smiled without warmth: "I am Sheng Miao's artiste, and I am obliged to perform and accept any reasonable affairs arranged by the company. But the contract doesn't say that artists are not allowed to express their emotions, right? If you can't refuse, why don't you feel unhappy?"

"Reject?" Wang Hao smiled angrily: "You still want to refuse? You know that the one who brought you is..."

"fine."

The cold and calm voice stopped his anger.

Wen Jinjun withdrew her hand indifferently: "It is enough to consciously fulfill the contractual obligations. I have no habit of killing the artist's nature."

"..."

Shen Jiyao's expression froze for a moment.

What do you mean, it's in his nature to express dissatisfaction?
(End of this chapter)