MTL - The Ace Producer-Chapter 13 Ye Yi's agent

If it was someone else, Xiong Li would probably think of it. A very capable deputy director wants to challenge the authority of the director or something, but Ye Zhen is not someone else, but the rumored girlfriend of the group president, so she went astray and said with a smile: "What's the matter, is it possible that Mr. President is afraid that I will treat you badly, so is there any secret decree you want to give me?"

Ye Zhen gave her a look of "you come to tease me too", and said: "I didn't have anything to say at the meeting just now, the software development of IP has a big problem from the beginning."

"Um?"

"When you were in charge of the design, you only considered the external situation, not the internal one." Ye Zhen saw that she still didn't understand, so she pointed to the left and right neighbors, "The company's own producer and director's subject matter preferences are still There are so many artists signed by the company, their suitable roles, etc., even if we want to be market-oriented, but—"

"—Blame me, blame me," Xiong Li patted her forehead, annoyed, "Just bought back a bunch of IPs, no one filmed, no one acted in my house, I will be scolded to death. What should I do now?"

"It's not difficult to add this piece technically. I can solve it. You just ask them to make a comprehensive request," Ye Zhen arranged in an orderly manner. It’s the boss, you have to do it yourself, and for the artists, just connect with their managers, I’ll do it.”

After hearing this, Xiong Li breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Ye Zhen smiled back at her, packed up the materials in her hand, got up and said, "Then director, I'm going back to the office first, and in the afternoon I'll go to the artist economics department to get some materials and come back to study."

"Okay, that's right," Xiong Li said, "The company cafeteria is on the second floor. There are working meals at noon, and the dishes are not bad."

"Understood, thank you Director."

Unexpectedly, when Ye Zhen went to the cafeteria at noon as she said, after eating, she received free yogurt and fruit, and was lamenting that the standard of this cafeteria is much better than Huada's, an unexpected person appeared up.

Rong Chengjue led his handsome special assistant to the cafeteria for dinner - this is the cafeteria of a subsidiary company one and a half hours away from the group company.

The people queuing up for dinner knew how to do it, so the CEO jumped in the line, and Amy, who was supposed to sit opposite Ye Zhen, moved away, and Rong Chengjue sat opposite Ye Zhen with a big plate, very natural He said: "Well, it smells so good, today's dishes look good."

Seeing that Ye Zhen ignored him, Rong Chengjue added in a low voice: "Don't you welcome me? If I sit at the same table with others, I'm afraid they will restrain you."

"Actually," Ye Zhen took a sip of the soup and looked up at him, "I'm also very restrained when I sit with you, President."

It's no wonder that Rong Chengjue believed such an obvious excuse, and said: "Could it be that Ye Zhen really has the heart to watch me, one, one, stay in my sister's office and eat free rice?"

Ye Zhen nodded: "Be patient."

"Junior Sister," Rong Chengjuan finally couldn't help it, and complained in a low voice, "You were scared that night and refused to turn off the lights after having a nightmare. I didn't treat you like that, Senior Brother..."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhen's "conscience" jumped a little, and said: "Senior brother is a chivalrous man, my generation is not as good as me, junior sister knows it is wrong, senior brother please eat."

"That's more or less the same," Rong Chengjue immediately set up the uncle's money, looked at the glutinous rice on her dinner plate and said, "I want to eat that."

Ye Zhen gave him a few pieces of sweet and sour meat, and heard him say: "Why is your yogurt flavored with strawberry? I have the original flavor. Let's change it."

Ye Zhen switched with him.

"Didn't you see the WeChat message I sent you this morning?"

"I see."

"See why you don't reply, that joke is so funny, do you know if you want to reply to the WeChat messages that senior brother sends you in the future?"

"..."

A certain person has used the words "make progress with an inch" to the fullest, Ye Zhen felt that she shouldn't be soft-hearted.

Fortunately, the family of Rongcheng Group has a big business. As the president, Rong Chengjuan is not yet free enough to make a nest next to Ye Zhen, so after delaying Ye Zhen's lunch break and commenting on her office, he was called Special assistant A Zhan dragged him back to the headquarters for a meeting.

Ye Zhen lay on the table for a while, seeing that it was almost time, went to the bathroom to wash her face, cheered herself up, and went to the artist management department.

Since the request was made through the company's procedures, as soon as Ye Zhen appeared at the artist management department, their person in charge, Sister Bing Bing, greeted her boldly: "Ye Zhen, you are here, come in and sit down, we are still preparing the materials. Right away."

"good."

Ye Zhen entered the door and found a place to sit down. When she looked up, she saw Ye Yi's large promotional poster. The man was dressed in a black suit, and his eyes were deep and fascinating. Seeing her staring, Sister Bingbing smiled and said, "It's handsome, my favorite one. Now I'm probably the only one in the company who still hangs it here. They say it's unlucky, hey, I don't care, anyway, our department From artists to managers, they don’t have to work all day long, so what’s the point of love.”

"Yeah," Ye Zhen turned her gaze away and smiled, "Very handsome."

"Speaking of this, I see that you mentioned in the process that all the information of the manager and the artist is required. Brother Ye has passed away. Brother Ye's manager is his younger brother Ye Ning. He was originally...," Sister Bingbing curled her lips. , and continued, "Now that he inherits the inheritance and has a net worth of over 100 million, he probably won't come to work. Do you still want his?"

"Yes," Ye Zhen glanced at Ye Yi's poster and tilted her head, "Since he has inherited Ye Yingdi's inheritance, he must be the owner of Yourong Entertainment, right?" She was also reminded by Master Yao. I deliberately checked the composition of Rongyu's shares. Rong Chengyue did not have any shares, but I didn't expect that Ye Yi, as the veteran of the company, had 3% of the original shares of Rongyu when it went public.

"Hehe, yes."

"Sister Bingbing, Deputy Director Ye," her assistant trotted in holding a stack of folders, "I've printed out all the materials, and here they are. The hard photos and videos of the artist are too big, and I'm still copying the hard drive, etc. After copying, I will send it to you immediately."

"There's no rush for artists," Ye Zhen hugged the documents and said, "I'll look at the agent's first, and the main thing I need to know is to ask them."

"OK."

"Oh, that, can I gossip about it." Ye Zhen took the information, walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked.

Sister Bingbing: "?"

"Is the relationship between Ye Ning and Mr. Yue good?" Ye Zhen said embarrassedly, "I'm really weighing how much I can meet his needs."

Sister Bingbing didn't speak, just smiled meaningfully at her and shook her head.

That's bad.

Ye Zhen went back to her office, locked the door, and directly pulled out Ye Ning's resume. Unlike Sister Bing Bing's idea that it was useless, she tossed around in order to get this information.

As Ye Yi's only brother, Ye Ning's resume is really lackluster. When he was six or seven years old, like Ye Yi, he made his debut as a child star, but he acted in a few films because his acting skills were so poor that no one would use him; the older one entered the conservatory of music relying on extra points, and was signed into Rongrong before he graduated. In the end, the album was not even a splash; in the end, I had to honestly turn behind the scenes and become Ye Yi's assistant. Five years ago, Ye Yi's original manager retired when he was old, and he took over the job Broker.

As for the ability to work, looking at Sister Bingbing's face full of complaints, I think it has dragged Ye Yi back.

However, she didn't come here to lament "Why is there such a big gap between people?" After flipping to the various account numbers and contact information noted at the back of Ye Ning's resume, Ye Zhen turned on the company computer, adjusted the intranet address, and looked at the information on the information. For the information provided, enter Ye Ning's email address in the recipient column, and send the photo of the field note written by Tan Jia on February 13th.

Come on, uncle, let me see how much your brother still has in your heart...