The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

He Deyuan, who was about to leave, heard what the secretary said, and thought of the two people who had just entered, his heart skipped a beat, and a smile appeared on his face, "May I ask what the president said?"

"It's not very clear, please go in."

"Okay then." Thinking of his relationship with the boss, He Deyuan quickly calmed down, and said to Ke Qining who was behind him: "Xiao Ke, come with me, I just want to discuss with the president about changing your contract."

Ke Qining's eyes lit up, and he followed behind He Deyuan in response.

The secretary spoke again at this time, "I'm sorry, the president just said on the phone that he only saw Mr. He Deyuan. This gentleman should wait outside."

He Deyuan, who had been humiliated repeatedly, turned pale immediately, took a deep breath, but didn't dare to express his temper at the president's secretary, and let Ke Qining, who also had a somewhat unsightly face, wind himself outside, came to the door of the president's office, After straightening his collar and adjusting his expression, he knocked on the door.

"Enter."

As soon as He Deyuan entered the door, he saw Ling Chunan sitting on the sofa in a big way, the gold medal manager Zhong Lian was standing beside him, and the current leader of Boyue Entertainment would tremble if he stomped his foot casually A boss-level figure, actually smiling at him?

Although the smile was fleeting, He Deyuan confirmed that he was not mistaken. Could it be that this little star has something to do with the president?

Thinking of this, He Deyuan couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Although he has some connections in the circle, he is still nothing compared to the president of Boyue Entertainment. If Ling Chunan has connections with the president, then what he did before...

Feng Boqin glanced over the obviously nervous He Deyuan, "He Deyuan?"

Meeting Feng Boqin's cold gaze, He Deyuan almost lost his voice, "Yes, yes, President Feng."

"You don't have to come to work in Boyue in the future, someone will come and hand over the artists under you."

"Feng, President Feng?" He Deyuan couldn't care less about being nervous at this time, and subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, "I have worked in the company for so many years, and I have brought out eight stars if not ten. Just a few words from others will fire me." At this point, he glared at Ling Chunan bitterly, "Tan Anyue, let's talk about changing the manager in private, why did you find the president here..."

"Take these materials and take a look." Feng Boqin interrupted He Deyuan, and threw a stack of materials in front of him.

He Deyuan was full of dissatisfaction, although he wanted to rush up and give Ling Chunan two punches, but he didn't dare to do it like Feng Boqin did a few years ago, so he picked up the information and began to read it.

As soon as he took a glance at the information, He Deyuan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned a few more pages, his fat fingers trembled more and more, and sweat dripped down the paper from his forehead, "This, this... Mr. Feng..."

"These materials are enough for you to be reformed in prison for ten or eight years. I am nostalgic for the past, and because you have been my agent for several months, I just let you out of this circle. Presumably He Deyuan Mister should know how to do it." Ling Chunan said lazily, "I don't know if Mr. He Deyuan has any opinions on my change of agent?"

How can He Deyuan listen to Ling Chunan's words at this time? It is not uncommon for small stars to be traded in the circle, and everyone is tacit. To curry favor with a certain wealthy businessman, the matter of injecting drugs to his starlet is also clearly written. If this matter is leaked, no matter how hard his backstage is, he will not be able to protect him.

After He Deyuan took the documents and left in a daze, the office fell into silence again. Feng Boqin put the freshly brewed tea in front of Ling Chunan, "Xiao Yue plans to let Zhong Lian be your new manager?"

At this time, it was only 5 minutes before Ling Chunan and Zhong Lian entered the CEO's office. In fact, he only had time to introduce himself when he came in just now, and then took out the share confirmation letter to Feng Boqin for a look, and there was not even He Deyuan's criminal evidence he sorted out. Before he had time to take it out of the bag, Feng Boqin spontaneously helped him complete the next face-slapping session.

Judging from the information that Feng Boqin presented just now, he was clearly prepared.

This attitude was so positive that Ling Chunan couldn't help being a little caught off guard. He glanced suspiciously at the man's face, which was also somewhat similar to He Lianfeng's. Ling Chunan nodded, "Yes."

Feng Boqin said: "Da Zhong's manager is busy with business. He just took a break not long ago. He should take a good vacation. I happen to have nothing to do recently, and I have good contacts in the circle. Why don't you let me be your manager, Xiao How do you feel more?"

Ling Chunan: "...not very good."

Perhaps it was because Ling Chunan's eyes were too straightforward when looking at a psychopath, Feng Boqin finally held back a little, "That's right, I think I have a relatively better advantage than Zhong Lian..."

At this moment, Zhong Lian suddenly said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, just interrupt, I remember that you studied at the Finance Department of Kyoto University of Commerce and Business, and your master's degree is from the School of Economics, Ankers University in country A, which has nothing to do with the entertainment industry. Boyue Entertainment has developed very well under your command, but that doesn't mean you can lead an artist well."

Zhong Lian's rebuttal displeased the man who was used to being strong, Feng Boqin frowned, "Mr. Zhong, I still have your resume. If I remember correctly, you are not a related major."

"Not to mention my major, I have been in the industry for eight years now, and I have brought out five world-class artists under my command, all of whom are the mainstay of Boyue today, and I am confident that I can plan the most suitable development path for Tan Anyue , find the script that best suits him.”

"But I have more resources than you, I am..."

The two started arguing like this. One said he was capable, the other said he had a lot of resources and refused to give in to each other. After listening for a few minutes, Ling Chunan lost interest and did not interrupt them. , I went out to get some air.

"Mr. Tan." Seeing the door open, the secretary greeted him, "What's the matter?"

"You are busy with your work, I will take a breath." Ling Chunan said, "President Feng and Zhong Lian are discussing a problem, please don't bother them."

"Ok."

The president's office occupies an entire floor, and there is a large glass open-air balcony outside. From here, you can overlook most of the city. After soaking in water, the wet water droplets on the edge of the leaves reflected golden light. Ling Chunan touched one of the leaves, and the round water droplets that were originally on the edge fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.

"Host, do you think Feng Boqin is an adult?" 098 asked.

"What do you think?" Ling Chunan asked back.

"It's... right." 098, who was very sure, was not sure when he heard Ling Chunan's tone, but Feng Boqin was very similar to an adult, whether it was the way he spoke or the way he looked at the host. Who is it again.

"You think so."

Can't hear the emotion in Ling Chunan's tone, 098 is even more uncertain, did it guess wrong?

Ten minutes later, Zhong Lian found Ling Chunan, "Let's go in and sign the contract."

Ling Chunan looked a little surprised, "Have you convinced Mr. Feng?"

"Of course, I'm a professional manager." Zhong Lian's expression was serious, looking as reliable as ever.

When the two entered, the new economic contract had already been delivered, and Feng Boqin's face was rather ugly, "Sign it."

Ling Chunan read the contract at a glance. With his experience, he can naturally tell how generous the terms of the contract are. For him, these contracts are not only non-binding, but also have considerable benefits. You can't get such top treatment.

His status as a shareholder alone is obviously not enough to achieve this, so Zhong Lian's handwriting must be indispensable in this.

After signing the contract and rejecting Feng Boqin's proposal to invite him to dinner, Ling Chunan and Zhong Lian left the company together.

Zhong Lian stopped Ling Chunan, "Are you driving?"

Ling Chunan turned back, "It's open, do you want me to take you back?"

"Give me the car keys."

Ling Chunan paused when he took the key, "What are you doing?"

"I remember that you are still three months old, and you don't have a driver's license yet. I didn't care what you did before, but now you are an artist under me and a public figure. Avoid this kind of thing if you can. Give me the key, I'll walk you home."

"..."

It's rare to see the host deflated, 098 almost laughed out loud, this manager is too good, not only defeated the guy who looks like an adult, even the host can teach him a lesson.

"098, your laughter interferes with my train of thought."

At this time, Ling Chunan's cool voice came, and 098's laughter stopped abruptly, only then did he realize that it actually laughed out loud, "Yes, I'm sorry, host, I didn't mean to."

After Ling Chunan handed over the keys to the newly appointed manager, he sat in the co-pilot, told him his home address, and then continued to say to 098: "I'm not saying I can't beat him, it's just that there's no need, he's my manager now People, naturally have the obligation to help me drive, and I don't like driving very much."

All the way without a word, the car parked steadily under Ling Chunan's apartment, "Mr. Zhong."

"Ah Lian."

Ling Chunan didn't care about the title, "Okay, Ah Lian. If you don't mind, go up and have a cup of tea? Of course, for our newly established cooperative relationship."

"I happen to have some work plans to discuss with you."

The two happily reached a consensus.

Ling Chunan's apartment is on the [-]th floor, which is the top floor of this apartment. The apartment is still very new, and he is the only person living on the top floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he smelled the strong fragrance of rose flowers, and it was even more so when he saw it. A sea of ​​bright red rose flowers, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers stood a tall figure, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, with a bright smile, "Baby, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."