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Chapter 618 Such a fool will never get ahead in his life

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    "Sister Yan, bye, have a good rest. Don't worry, I'm in the studio."

    After everyone left, only Lin Yao and Fangfang were left in the conference room, as well as Fang Xiaole and Mo Yan, who were still on the video connection.

    ¡°I don¡¯t feel at ease even if I have you.¡±

    Mo Yan glared at Fangfang.

    "Hehe, aren't there also Xiong Sangou and Sister Yang Duo?"

    Fangfang rubbed her head in disbelief.

    "Shen Xin, Zheng Qian should also be releasing a new song. Chen Qiao may target Aiyao Studio recently. You should be careful and tell me if anything happens."

    Mo Yan reminded.

    "Sister Yan, you are still pregnant with the child, so don't worry too much."

    Lin Yao was genuinely concerned.

    "Okay, oh, my mother-in-law asked me to take a pregnancy test. Bye, come on."

    After Mo Yan finished speaking, he hung up the video.

    ¡°Husband, I¡¯m going to practice a new song too.¡±

    Lin Yao also said to Fang Xiaole on the screen with some reluctance.

    "Okay, pay attention to your health, don't practice too late, eat on time and rest early."

    Fang Xiaole was there giving instructions.

    "Okay, husband, I will be obedient."

    Lin Yao agreed, stood up and was about to walk out of the conference room with Fangfang, when Fang Xiaole suddenly asked:

    "Honey, what do you mean by what you and Sister Xu just said?"

    Lin Yao quickly said: "No, it's nothing, I'm leaving, bye."

    After saying that, he ran out of the conference room as if running away.

    "Sister Yao, why is your face so red? I also want to ask, what did you feel when you touched Sister Xu's belly?"

    Fangfang followed curiously and asked.

    "Sister Xu's child is in her bellynod."

    Lin Yao was slightly absent-minded as she recalled the feeling at that time.

    "No way?"

    Fangfang¡¯s round eyes widened: ¡°So magical?¡±

    The two of them were walking in the corridor. Lin Yao turned her head and looked out the window at the warm sunshine of early spring, her eyes full of longing.

    "This time next year, will I also have my own child?"

    Fangfang couldn't help but look at Lin Yao: "Sister Yao, are you serious? You are so popular now, if you have a child"

    Lin Yao smiled and counted on her fingers: "He and I got married in May and got pregnant in July. I asked Sister Xu that the gestation period is 40 weeks, almost 9 months.

    But many people give birth around 38 weeks. By this time next year, maybe I can actually hold my baby and breastfeed, hehe.  "

    After saying that, he secretly covered his face and snickered, as cute as a child.

    Fangfang looked at Lin Yao blankly, "Sister Yao, are you serious?"

    "Don't tell others!"

    Lin Yao patted Fangfang and warned her shyly not to tell anyone.

    After saying that, he walked into the recording studio to practice singing.

    Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned a corner and walked into the Publicity Department where Xiao Ye was.

    At this time, Xiao Ye was discussing with his colleagues the promotion plan for the studio¡¯s three new songs.

    "Xiao Ye."

    Fangfang shouted at the door. Other colleagues knew about her relationship with Xiao Ye, so they smiled and pushed him over.

    Xiao Ye followed Fangfang out of the Publicity Department office and asked strangely: "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

    Fangfang said: "When will we have a baby?"

    Xiao Ye: "?"

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    Shenxin Entertainment.

    Film and television planning part two.

    Minister Zhang Chengliang¡¯s office.

    "You want to terminate the contract?"

    Zhang Chengliang looked at the bearded ¡°middle-aged man¡± in front of him and asked:

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    He knew that this person was a director in his department, but he couldn't remember his name.

    "My name is Luo Hao, Director Zhang, I want to leave the company, that"

    Luo Hao said a little uneasily: "As for the termination fee, do you think it can be a little lower?"

    Zhang Chengliang frowned and asked, "What contract did you sign?"

    Luo Hao quickly replied: "C-level."

    The C-level contract is the lowest level contract for artists and directors in Shenxin Company.

     For those who may have some potential, but may not be able to realize it, but it would be a pity to let others go, Shen Xin usually gives C-level contracts.

    When signing a contract, liquidated damages range from 100,000 to 500,000, depending on individual potential.

    "How much is the liquidated damages?"

    Zhang Chengliang is a little impatient. His time is precious and he has no time to deal with a small C-level director.

    "Ten or fifteen thousand."

    Luo Hao answered while bending down.

    "You can't afford such a low liquidated damages?"

    Zhang Chengliang¡¯s frown deepened.

    There are many young artists and directors who have paid liquidated damages to leave Shen Xin, but the liquidated damages are only 150,000, but they still come to him to bargain. This one named Luo Hao is the first one.

    "Luo"

    Zhang Chengliang raised his finger and pointed at him.

    "Luo Hao."

    Luo Hao reminded.

    "Oh, Luo Hao, I think you are almost forty now, right? You can't get ahead in a company with such good resources as Shenxin Entertainment. Even if you terminate the contract, you won't have much of a future.

    I advise you, keep hanging around. At least the company hasn¡¯t kicked you out yet. Isn¡¯t it nice to have a basic salary of several thousand yuan a month?  "

    Zhang Chengliang looked at Luo Hao up and down, and sneered:

    "As a person, the most important thing is to be able to recognize your own abilities. Not everyone can succeed in the entertainment industry. As long as you can make a living, it's enough."

    Luo Hao still bent over, raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhang Chengliang, and asked:

    "Minister Zhang, can the liquidated damages be reduced?"

    "Okay, let's play the piano to a cow." Zhang Chengliang waved his hand and didn't bother to tell him.

    "According to the contract, if you pay enough liquidated damages, you can leave. That's it."

    Luo Hao quickly said: "Minister Zhang, I, I have saved one hundred thousand on hand over the years, and I have to borrow other money from others. Can it be only one hundred and thirty thousand?"

    Zhang Chengliang ignored him, looked down at the documents, and pointed at the door.

    Luo Hao turned towards the door in frustration. Before leaving the office, he suddenly turned back and said:

    "Minister Zhang, I am not middle-aged. I am only twenty-nine years old this year. I still have a lot of time to work hard."

    Zhang Chengliang ignored him and continued to read the documents.

    Luo Hao went out silently and closed the door.

    "Ah."

    Zhang Chengliang raised his head and sneered:

    "This kind of fool will never get ahead in his life."

    Two hours later, Luo Hao came to the Finance Department carrying a black plastic bag.

    Under the surprised gaze of the beautiful finance girl, he took out the 50,000 yuan he had just borrowed from a friend from the plastic bag, and then carefully took out a bank card from his pocket.  Use the 100,000 yuan you saved.

    Three o'clock in the afternoon.

    Luo Hao walked out of the Shenxin Entertainment Office Building.

    The bright sunshine fell on his body, but Luo Hao couldn't feel any warmth.

    Because he has nothing but his illusory dreams.

    After walking for a while, Luo Hao looked back at the towering luxury office building, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his weathered face.

    "goodbye."

    Luo Hao said goodbye to the place where he had spent six years. As he walked forward, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

    "Hey, Miss Fang, hello, could you please send me the address of Aiyao Studio, um can you lend me ten yuan on WeChat? I don't have money to take the bus." (Recorder  Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com
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