Global Movie Emperor

"Sister Gao, the number of years of the contract...I'm not very accepting, I'm relatively timid, so..."

What Lu Ze meant was very simple. He didn't dare to sign such a long contract, and he didn't dare to confess his youth to Gan Shijia. Just in case, just in case, if something happened to him in the future, then When the age limit is up, he will be thirty-five years old. At that age, it will be much more difficult to get ahead than it is now.

He has to leave a way for himself, even if the way is narrow, it is still a way.

Gao Wanzhi was holding a carbon pen in her hand, with both hands on her chin, her face still had a kind smile that hadn't changed for thousands of years, which made Lu Ze feel a little numb. This girl is really hard to deal with.

"Are you not confident in yourself? Then you have let us down a bit. After all... you are the only one who has a C-signature from Sega, and you are a newcomer with a C-signature at the beginning. You can also see that the company treats you very well." attention?"

Well, Gao Wanzhi easily repudiated what Lu Ze wanted to say in one sentence, just like the sentence that everyone hates, "I'm for your own good" is as unpleasant.

"I can feel the importance your company attaches to me, but in ten years... you have to leave a way out for yourself. Ms. Gao, you may not know my family situation. I need to support my family."

"Then how long do you want to sign a contract?"

Throwing the ball to Lu Ze again, now that people are stronger than others, he couldn't help but be careful, thought for a long time, and gave a specific year.

"I think...about six years is more appropriate."

"Sorry, that's impossible."

Lu Ze was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Gao Wanzhi to refuse so simply this time, so he could only choose to listen silently to what Gao Wanzhi was going to say next.

"Let me tell you this, Sega is different from those companies that make quick money. Our star-making plan is implemented step by step, unlike those flashy artists launched by other companies, just to make a little money. For a few dollars, we will designate a plan for you that lasts four to five years, or even longer. If you want to sign for six years, you can think about it. If the company really makes you a big hit, wait for you. When the contract with the company expires at the peak, isn’t the company’s years of promotion for you and the resources invested in you all in vain? This is not in the interest of any company, including companies in other industries.”

"But sister Gao, that's an ideal situation. Now I'm not an artist under Sega. It doesn't matter what I or the company can do. After all, it depends on the market demand, doesn't it? If the situation is not ideal ...Sister Gao, I was already thirty-five at that time."

Lu Ze's tone did not change, but Gao Wanzhi understood what it meant to say that I am not an artist under Sega's banner. Lu Ze's idea was very simple. If this condition cannot be negotiated, then he is not going to talk about it.

The meaning in the words made Gao Wanzhi slightly frowned. Although she knew that Lu Ze's temperament was very mature, she was not like other silly girls and boys who were full of desire to become famous and could give up money just to become famous.

She just didn't expect Lu Ze's attitude to be so tough. If you don't talk about the age limit, I won't talk about it! Only now did she realize that Lu Zelai's interview was fundamentally different from other people's.

When other people come for an interview, they want to be famous, popular, and famous.

But what he thought in his heart was that I don't care about becoming famous and famous, I only want money.

It is also because of this essential difference that Lu Ze and Gao Wanzhi have a huge conflict of ideas, or he is not so easy to fool.

This made Gao Wanzhi a little upset, but she could only scold Lu Ze in her heart, because Shijia lacks people, and Lu Ze's performance yesterday can tell that he is a good seed.

Their expectations for Lu Ze's future career development are not low, and the benefits they can bring to the company should not be small, so Gao Wanzhi can't let him go, so she has no choice but to admit that she is not going to talk to Lu Ze with a tough attitude. Instead, change the way, dripping water through stone, and slowly grinding.

"Lu Ze, the number of years is negotiable, but it is impossible to turn ten years into six years at once. Let's think about it differently. If you want to spend five years cultivating an artist, will you sign a six-year contract? ? The share of the contract, the duration, and the liquidated damages are all set by Mr. Hu, and I am his subordinate, do you think I have the right to change too much?"

"Then Miss Gao, how many years do you think it is suitable for me to sign?"

Neither of them are persimmons that are easy to pinch. Lu Ze kicked back the ball that Gao Wanzhi brought back. You said it won't work in six years. Come on, tell me how many years?

Gao Wanzhi was a little out of breath, but she was really out of breath! This bastard's muddy legs are very greasy, not slippery, not oily, and even more annoying, kicking the ball is quite slippery, you football player?

Now it was Gao Wanzhi who was contemplating. She really didn't have the ability to change the too long period of time, but she had the right not to pass Hu Zhiguang to make appropriate adjustments.

"If you really want me to give you a number of years that I think is appropriate, I think eight to nine years is more appropriate. Believe me, the company's requirements for artists are not too strict, and when you become popular, you will definitely be able to For a better contract, the company will even let you go outside to set up your own studio. Think about the fashion trends of the big names in the past few years. Don’t they all leave to start a studio? Maybe you will also be the boss in the future. So think about it again, if you were the boss and you valued an artist, how many years would you sign him? Comparing your heart with your heart, right?"

Lu Ze couldn't answer these words. The two were not on the same channel at all. Lu Ze was afraid that he would be hit hard during the period of his career development, and no one would pay for him when he was young.

Gao Wanzhi, on the other hand, skipped the development and began to imagine the future, talking about the beautiful blueprint after becoming famous and famous.

It wasn't that the two of them were stupid and couldn't understand the words, but they couldn't understand the words. How could Gao Wanzhi dare to guarantee Lu Ze's income from droughts and floods? She couldn't, and didn't dare, so she skipped over the issue of development and started to paint big cakes.

Time passed quickly, the two talked for three hours, and it was past twelve o'clock at noon. During this time, the two had disagreements. Gao Wanzhi has been in this industry for more than ten years, and she jumped from another company before. I saw eight hundred newcomers if not one thousand, but this was the first time I met such a stubborn newcomer.

"Then... I can think about it in about eight years."

Lu Ze was also tired and tired. He drank the coffee brought by his assistant not long ago. He didn't want to go to another company, because Sega was the most suitable for him, so he bet on it for eight years.

Gao Wanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted the employees of the legal department who were almost asleep at the side, and asked him to re-sign two contracts, modifying the term to eight years, and increasing the liquidated damages to 10 million.

The previous liquidated damages were 8 million. Lu Ze has no objection to this amount. No company you signed a contract with has a liquidated damages lower than seven figures. Now that it is raised to 10 million, he is numb. The eight-year contract is worthless. Signed, the two million short?

Taking advantage of this time, Gao Wanzhi invited him to the cafeteria for lunch. Lu Ze didn't refuse, and followed him. When he came back, he didn't have lunch, but now, Lu Ze just wanted to check in for the cafeteria.

No money, no limit, like a buffet, steak, prawns, seafood, crabs, all kinds of stir-fried dishes, meals are really great, as long as you don’t waste it, eat whatever you want.

I took out a straight-up cup from the disinfection cabinet, the kind with a thick rim, shoveled some ice cubes, made a cup of iced coffee, and started gnawing on the crab.

He didn't gobble it up, and he ate quite elegantly, but the way he ate couldn't be equated with the amount of food he ate. He was afraid of losing face and being seen eating a table full of crab shells, so he had to fill another big bowl of rice into his stomach.

After belching, he drank the last drink, cleaned up the plate by himself, and returned to the room of the artist economics department.

The contract has been typed out, but it didn't take long to type out, and it was still warm to the touch. Lu Ze re-read all the terms and confirmed that everything was normal except for the adjustment of the term and liquidated damages. He took a deep breath, comforted his beating heart, picked up the pen, his hands were trembling.

"Man, I have to look up to you in the future. I hope you can give me a hand. In the past eight years, whether it is good or bad depends entirely on you."

With a good word in mind for the system that has no intelligence at all, he pulled off the cap of his pen and signed his name.

The contract came into force.

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