Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

Wen Ning shook hands with Xia Qingtian and began to speak in a businesslike manner: "The company's subsidies and bonuses are detailed in the contract, you should have read it all."

Xia Qingtian nodded and moved her hands slightly behind her back, thinking that Wen Ning's strength was so strong that her hand hurt a little when she squeezed it.

Wen Ning doesn't seem to care about Xia Qingtian's small actions: "The fee for signing the contract will be credited to your account after the Golden Week. According to your signing level, the company will provide you with an assistant, a nanny car and a driver, and another one. A set of houses, you can move in with your bags.”

"You don't need a nanny car and a driver. I signed a contract with a virtual singer. There should be no chance of a real person being exposed. I will arrive on time when I record a song." Xia Qingtian said: "I don't need a house, I live at home. Yes, and an assistant too, I'm still studying, it's not convenient to have an assistant follow me."

Xia Qingtian is now saving the country with a curve, and chasing her dreams secretly, how dare he be so arrogant, or his old man might blow his beard and stare again, what kind of quarrel with her.

"These are the equipment that the company should have. It doesn't matter if you don't need it. In addition, the assistant can't be used. She can only appear in your workplace, as well as some docking work and private contacts." Wen Ning's tone was still straight.

After giving some special instructions and reminders, Wen Ning lifted his watch and glanced at it and said, "It's almost time, let's go have lunch together."

"I'm not too hungry." Although Xia Qingtian admired Wen Ning, a big name in the industry, she always felt a sense of oppression in front of Wen Ning. Having lunch with her, Xia Qingtian was afraid that she would not digest it.

"I'm not asking what you mean." Wen Ning stood up, sorted out the contract in his hand, and dialed a number to ask, "Is the restaurant ready?"

Hearing Wen Ning say this, Xia Qingtian realized that Wen Ning really wasn't asking her what she meant, it was just a notice!

The restaurant has been booked, so will she still have the right to refuse?

Could it be that Wen Ning was going to give her a slap in the face?

Thinking of this, Xia Qingtian already felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

Fortunately, the taste of the restaurant is really good, and the environment is also considered elegant. Xia Qingtian sat opposite Wen Ning, chewing slowly, Wen Ning also carried forward the spirit of eating without speaking.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Ning said that he still had a meeting, so he left first. Xia Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat his own lunch.

Before we finished eating, there was a knock on the door of the restaurant's private room, and a slightly fat girl came in, the girl who smiled at Xia Qingtian in the recording studio before the official ceremony.

As soon as they met, the girl showed a shy smile: "Hello, I'm your assistant Li Mengxiao, just ask me to smile."

"Hello, my name is Xia Qingtian, just call me sunny." Xia Qingtian got up and shook hands with Li Mengxiao.

"Sister Ning has already left?" Li Mengxiao shook hands with Xia Qingtian before saying, "I'm so sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, and I have to deal with the rest of the contract, so it's a little late."

Li Mengxiao, as his name suggests, is always smiling, his voice is not loud, but he speaks very fast, and looks like a cheerful disposition.

Before Xia Qingtian could ask anything, Li Mengxiao said everything he knew.

It turned out that this meal was not about Wen Ning wanting to give Xia Qingtian a show, but the tradition of Gu's entertainment. After the manager signed the artist, he wanted to invite the artist to dinner.

Because most artists pay attention to body maintenance, they usually sign contracts in the morning and eat at noon.

Wen Ning is a very busy person. He returned to China yesterday, met with Xia Qingtian early this morning, signed a contract in the morning, ate halfway through lunch, had a meeting in the afternoon, and had a meeting and a charity dinner in the evening.

Li Mengxiao also saw that Wen Ning took the medicine for jet lag when Xia Qingtian was recording a song in the morning. She must have felt very uncomfortable.

Hearing Li Mengxiao say this, Xia Qingtian took another look at Wen Ning's untouched lunch, and sighed silently in her heart.

It seems that no one's success is accidental.

After the two left the restaurant, Xia Qingtian went to a nearby porridge shop, packed a hot porridge, and ordered a self-heating package, and handed it to Li Mengxiao, asking her to help Wen Ning after going to the company.

Li Mengxiao nodded and agreed, then waved goodbye to Xia Qingtian.

On the other side, the meeting of Gu's Entertainment was in progress. Mr. Gu, who was sitting in the first place, made a summary after listening to the reports of various departments.

"In the second half of the year, you can focus on reality show-type variety shows, which will be popular." Mr. Gu said, "try to arrange newcomers in the company to increase the chance of exposure."

Hearing what Mr. Gu said, everyone nodded immediately.

What Mr. Gu said is absolutely correct.

Always like this.

"If you have nothing else to do, let's call it quits." Mr. Gu said, "Wen Ning, stay here for a while."

Then everyone left their seats and walked out.

After everyone left, Mr. Gu looked at Wen Ning and said, "This trip to Italy has been hard work. If necessary, I can give you two days off to let you rest."

"If you really want me to rest, you won't give me new people." Wen Ning said.

"She's very special." Mr. Gu's small smile added a touch of mystery.

"We'll have to see it to find out." Wen Ning said, "But on the virtual singer's side, since the company wants to do it, it must give me the greatest degree of decentralization in terms of funding and allocation."

"This is no problem." Mr. Gu has always been generous in this regard.

All he wants is to get good grades.

"I'm relieved with your words." Wen Ning put his hand on his stomach, feeling vaguely uncomfortable, but there was no sign of discomfort on his face: "I'll go out first if there is nothing else."

After nodding his head, Mr. Gu warned: "If you feel unwell, ask for leave at any time, don't force it."

"Don't worry, it's alright." Wen Ning smiled and walked straight out of the conference room, walking towards his office as usual, but the moment the door closed, he frowned.

Her stomach pain is an old problem, and it has been frequent in recent years, but it has been much better recently.

Maybe because of the long-distance flight, the jet lag and the failure to eat well, it has become serious again.

At this moment, the door of the office was knocked gently.

After taking a few breaths of cold air, Wen Ning straightened his back again, flipped open a document beside the table and shouted, "Come in."

Li Mengxiao pushed the door open and smiled shyly, before placing the packaged porridge on Wen Ning's table: "Sister Ning, seeing that you didn't eat anything at noon on sunny days, I bought a porridge and sent it to me."

Hearing Li Mengxiao's words, Wen Ning's eyes moved slightly: "Understood, let it go."

"Okay, then I'll go out first." Li Mengxiao smiled again and turned to leave Wen Ning's office.

After eating the hot porridge, Wen Ning's stomach pain was significantly relieved.

"Huh..." With a long sigh, Wen Ning looked at the self-heating buns on the side of the porridge bowl, remembered Mr. Gu's words again, and curled the corner of his mouth: "This Xia Qingtian... at least he has a heart."

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