Huayu Xiaosheng Daily

Chapter 13 Solid Foundation
seven in the morning.

"Gudu, Gudu."

Su Mu sat at the dining table, holding a bowl of millet porridge, and drank directly from the bowl. Finally, he raised his head and poured the remaining soup in the bowl into his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Huh, it's comfortable.

I ate two boiled eggs and a bowl of millet porridge for breakfast. I felt very good and full of energy.

Next, wash the dishes, change clothes, and play with your hair in the mirror. Today, I have to sign a contract, so I have to be slovenly.

After 5 minutes, go out.

It's a red light now.

A bunch of people gathered at the intersection, there were groups of uncles and aunts in twos and threes, middle school students with schoolbags on their backs, and more young men and women in suits and ties.

Crowded.

As one of the best-developed cities in China, the pace of life in Shanghai is very fast, especially for office workers, it is like a tightened law that cannot be stopped, for fear of being replaced by others.

Life is not easy, do it and cherish it.

After a while, the green light came on, and the crowd rushed forward.

A girl in high heels trotted across the road, not knowing whether she saw the bus she was about to take or was about to be late.

There is enough time, Su Mu is not in such a hurry.

He didn't plan to take a taxi, there were too many people taking taxis, and they were busy going to work, so why should he fight with them.

I don't plan to take the subway either, it's too crowded.

Anyone who works in a big city knows that, especially in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, the subway is the most crowded during the rush hours of work, and it is impossible to squeeze.

In contrast, it is better to take the bus.

The time was just right, and a bus came as soon as I reached the platform.

A quick step jumped into the car.

"Dingling." The coin tossing ended.

"People who get on the bus go back, don't squeeze in front, go back." The driver uncle yelled through the loudspeaker.

Su Mu then walked back.

There were a lot of people in the car, and although they weren't crowded, there wasn't much space between them.

He squeezed to the window of the back door, held on to the railing, and looked around.

On the left is a young girl in a white cartoon T-shirt and denim shorts, with headphones and double ponytails.She seemed to be listening to a song, humming in a low voice, and her body swayed slightly.

Su Mu didn't stare at her intentionally, but was attracted by the smell of perfume on her body.

Fresh and elegant, with a bit of sugar taste, very young girl.

It was very similar to a perfume commonly used by a female friend of his previous life, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

In this way, the bus stopped and went, and after seven stops, it arrived at the platform near the office building where Juku was located.

After the car stopped, Su Mu got out of the car from the back door and walked towards Juku Company on foot.

Five minutes later, I took the elevator to the 5nd floor.

After entering the door, I greeted the lady at the front desk first: "Good morning, I'm here again."

The young lady was not surprised to see him, she had already seen him yesterday, and knew that he would be an artist signed by the company.

So, very passionate about him.

After all, just like men like to look at beautiful women, women also like to look at handsome men. Su Mu is young and handsome. Although he can't eat, it's good to look at.

"Minister Wang has arrived, let me take you there."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome."

It was still the small meeting room yesterday. After entering, Su Mu first saw a back with short black hair and an ordinary figure.

Immediately greeted: "Sister Dan, I'm coming."

"Well, good morning."

Wang Dan was wearing a black uniform with a hip-wrapping skirt underneath. Compared with yesterday, his voice was softer and more friendly.

Presumably it was because Su Mu was about to sign a contract, and the two were about to become close partners.

"I'll call you Amu, okay?"

"Of course, that's what my friends and classmates call me."

"Sit down and talk. This is your brokerage contract. Let's take a look first. If you don't understand anything or think there is a problem, you can tell me."

After speaking, Wang Dan took out two contracts and handed them to him.

Su Mu took it, picked up a copy and flipped through it.

This is a standard newcomer contract. Most of the terms are the company's rights, but there are only a few lines of obligations. There are many restrictions on artists, and some terms are relatively harsh.

For example, during the contract period, the company has the final decision-making power for the arrangement of the artist's performance activities.

The company has the right to know the artist's psychological and physical changes, current status, social relations and other information related to the implementation of this contract. In other words, even private matters such as dating cannot be kept from the company.

In addition, artists are required to restrain their words and deeds on various occasions, so as not to damage their own and company image, etc.

Looking at these clauses, Su Mu wasn't too surprised. These are things every artist has to endure, and he can't be an exception.

Then I saw the contract period and profit sharing. The period is 5+3, the share is [-], and the company [-]. The share can be modified according to the development situation.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation, it wasn't a matter of sharing, it was a normal rookie contract, Juku didn't do anything about it.

And he doesn't pay much attention to the share of the previous years, not to mention seven or three, he can accept it even if it is eight or two. When artists make money, they are after they become famous. It seems short-sighted to be entangled in such a small profit.

What really surprised him was the number of years. Originally, he thought it was 8 or 10 years, but he had thought of a lot of arguments on the way here, in order to reduce the number of years to 6 or 7 years.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be 5+3, which is very loose.

After much deliberation, Meng Xue probably helped behind the scenes.

Ten minutes later, Su Mu read the entire contract. Except for the 10 million liquidated damages that made his scalp tingle, he didn't find any problems.

"Sister Dan, I've finished reading, you can sign."

After speaking, he picked up the pen, took a deep breath, and signed his name on the two contracts.

The contract came into force.

From this moment on, he is a cool entertainer.

"Congratulations, Amu, we are a family from now on." Wang Dan smiled and stretched out his hand.

Su Mu shook hands with her, and responded enthusiastically: "Sister Dan will take care of you in the future, if there is anything wrong with me, just tell me."

"There is no need to take care of it. Now we are all prosperous and we are all lost. You are a newcomer, and it is my first time to be an agent. We will work hard together in the future."

"Well, I'll work hard. Does Sister Dan have any opinion on my future development?"

"Your image is very good, you are suitable for taking the idol route, and your acting skills are good enough. You have to hone it for a few years and act in some idol dramas. It is best to have a positive image. After your popularity and acting skills have improved, you will find opportunities to go to the big screen. Climb around."

It's not just actors who want to be on the big screen, but managers also want their artists to be on the big screen. It's not just about making money, it also means improving their status.

"Ah."

Su Mu nodded, he also thought in the same way, as the saying goes, you can't eat a fat man with one bite, and the most stable development is to develop step by step.

If the foundation is solid, even if the movie hits the street, you can return to the TV circle.

(End of this chapter)