CHAPTER 79

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Gradually, Bai Jiu-ruo ran to the hospital less and less times, and then stopped going straight away.

He spends most of his time with Wu Chen, and Song Zhixi never asks.

Wu Chen drafted a contract and handed it to Bai Jiuruo, and handed over a pen. “Sign it, although I never sign an artist below the third line, but you are an exception.”

Bai Jiu Ruo If you look at it, it is the contract signed by the artist to sign the agent.

Before he could speak, he heard Wu Chen say again, "You can inquire in the circle. There are many artists who want to be signed by me, because I can give them the best resources, but they need to pay a price. "

"After all, I am not Zhou Han, so I can take the money out of my head."

"Well..." Bai Jiu Ruo roughly turned over the contract and signed it without much doubt.

"Did you not look at it carefully? For example, if you draw this piece?"

If Bai Jiu returned the pen, he smiled and said, "Anyway, you make money and you spend it for me. How many walks do you still have to return in the end?"

What Wu Chen meant when he heard what he said...

"Why, you are not happy?" If Bai Jiu saw that he did not respond, he thought he was distressed. money.

"You don't want me... to support you?"

If Bai Jiu listens to him, his heart sinks a little bit, is he really inferior to money?

"Then you don't want to, just... forget it."

Wu Chen didn't speak, but tore up the contract that Bai Jiuruo had just signed and threw it into the trash can.

"You..."

"In this case, the contract is meaningless, and it doesn't matter if you don't sign it."

"You are right. Anyway, the money will return to you in the end, and I will draw It’s useless to walk." Wu Chen saw his serious and worried face, and suddenly smiled, "Are you still afraid that I don’t want you because you spend my money? You don’t believe me so much?"

Just talk about it...I can make money by myself..." Bai Jiu Ruo lowered his head and whispered in defense.

Looking at his cute appearance, Wu Chen couldn't help but give him a head-killer, "Make money to make money, but it is only natural for my money to be handed over to my wife."

"But" Speaking of earning money, I want to sign you because there is a resource here who comes to me and asks me if I have a suitable recommendation. It must be impossible for Song Zhixi to lie on the bed, so I plan to recommend you."

Bai Jiuruo I haven't received a job for almost a year. I was very excited when I heard that there were resources, "Really?"

"Of course, Song Zhixi is not suitable for this role, I think you are quite suitable."

"Look at my business ability. After you follow me, there will definitely be endless dramas in the future. Isn't it better than Song Zhixi Qiang?"

"I just didn't let him help me before."

"Then you took this play, right? If you are sure, follow me to the audition tomorrow."

"Okay."


Originally Wu Chen thought about him if he was The audition only used some means, but I didn't expect that the director was quite satisfied, not only satisfied, but also his eyes narrowed.

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