"Brother Zhe is always efficient, but he seemed a bit verbose this morning, didn't he?"
Liu Zhizhong was fearless, casually smiling as he offered a cigarette.
Song Zhe's eyes flashed fiercely, quite murderous, "You..."
He still accepted the cigarette, took a look, and thought it was pretty decent.
Indeed, the cigarette came from Feng Xiaoyue, provided by Yang Bingbing, and was quite high-end.
However, Song Zhe didn't light it up; instead, he tucked it behind his ear, just about to say something when Liu Zhizhong had already spoken, "This morning, Director Feng arranged for me to go to her company to record, expecting it to take three days to complete. The Provincial Propaganda Minister is asking about this matter too, wanting to push the publicity early and eager to see the demo. Brother Zhe, what should I do?"
Song Zhe's expression softened suddenly, he uttered an "Oh" twice before saying, "Hold on a minute, let me ask Brother Xuan."
"Alright, go ahead and ask. I have no choice anyway; you guys are the boss."
Song Zhe shook his head coldly, "You were right before, we are all servants."
Liu Zhizhong could only raise his eyebrows slightly, his expression vivid, as if saying: I feel you!
Then, Song Zhe stepped into the garden to make the call to Qian Xuan, and Liu Zhizhong couldn't hear their conversation.
After Song Zhe returned, he said calmly, "Alright, Brother Xuan has agreed. After Director Feng finishes the dubbing, contact me proactively. The next day, we'll go for a physical examination. The examination needs..."
Thinking for a bit, Song Zhe continued, "Half a morning, should not affect your schedule."
"Okay. But what's the medical check-up for?"
"No comment!" Song Zhe said and turned to walk towards his car, but after a few steps, he turned back, raised his index finger, and advised, "Get a good rest the night before your recording experience, don't stay up late, you need to be in your best physical condition, the stats have to look good."
Song Zhe left decisively and efficiently!
Liu Zhizhong shook his head, helpless but smiling.
Whatever they say, let it be, oh well...
Liu Zhizhong tidied up a bit, drove out, and headed straight to Feng Xiaoyue's company—Xinghai Film and Television Media Company.
Upon arrival, Yang Bingbing was waiting outside for him, leading him straight to meet Feng Xiaoyue.
Following up, Yang Bingbing had a few more tnings to say.
"First time recording, nervous?"
"Thanks for your concern, I'm not nervous at all, just regular recitation should be fine, right?"
"Yeah, good attitude. In a moment, you'll need to sign a contract with Director Feng, okay?"
Liu Zhizhong was momentarily taken aback, "What contract?"
"Your narration script creation, dubbing, two separate contracts, different compensations."
"Er … isn't that a bit much…" Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Just follow the protocol!" Yang Bingbing said, opening the door to Feng Xiaoyue's office, inviting Liu Zhizhong inside.
Liu Zhizhong entered somewhat reluctantly, expressing to Feng Xiaoyue he didn't need any contracts or compensation, but Feng Xiaoyue still offered them.
Feng Xiaoyue had Yang Bingbing bring over the contracts, asking Liu Zhizhong to review and sign them.
Liu Zhizhong looked through the contracts and gasped.
Narration script creation, 2 million!
Dubbing narration, 3 million!
Liu Zhizhong gave a wry smile and said, "Director Feng, why so much? Is money worthless nowadays, or are we… laundering money?"
Feng Xiaoyue laughed, her charm breezy and graceful.
Even the usually reticent beauty assistant Yang Bingbing couldn't help but crack a smile. This guy, certainly has a sense of humor!
Feng Xiaoyue explained, "That's your value, and I decide. When the script-writing is completed, the contract will be given to you too, the compensation won't be less. If you want to continue working with me, I have a personal branding contract for you with good compensation."
"But… I'm not that interested in money, I don't do things for money."
Feng Xiaoyue laughed out loud, her charming demeanor quite dazzling, especially with today's low-cut artistic blouse, really enticing.
Yang Bingbing couldn't help but laugh, "The last person who said that has already tucked his tail between his legs. For the second person saying this, you'd better just listen to Director Feng."
Liu Zhizhong shook his head, "Is this cooperation or class oppression?"
Both ladies laughed again.
Feng Xiaoyue thought for a moment and said, "Consider it a power move! I want to give the money, and you can't stop it. If you truly don't want the money, just use it to do what you want, okay?"
Liu Zhizhong's mind shifted and he said, "Alright then, I'll take the money I earn here, take it back to Yangzhou, and it to Mayor Zhang's project."
"Yes, your leader will definitely be pleased. Come on, shall we sign?"
"Sure, signing away my life for the people, I'm worth it."
The two women genuinely laughed out loud; what a character Liu Zhizhong is!
After the pleasant signing was completed, Feng Xiaoyue also shook hands with Liu Zhizhong.
That warm, soft, yet firm hand, it was Liu Zhizhong's first time shaking hands with her, quite a rare occurrence!
After this handshake, Liu Zhizhong thought they were about to start dubbing, but Yang Bingbing unexpectedly unleashed a surprising document…