Bai Yuejie pulled out a photo from the drawer, "This person is called Tang Gu."
In the photo, a beautiful woman leaned slightly against the window, her eyebrows and eyes exquisitely painted, her eyes large, the pretty peach-blossom shaped eyes.
Under her right eye was a teardrop mole, her nose was high and elegant, and her lips bore a smile, her dimples sweet as if to draw people in.
Zhang Chusheng’s eyes widened, "Isn’t this... Isn’t this Tang Wu?"
No, it was not Tang Wu.
At first glance, she indeed looked very similar.
But upon closer inspection, she lacked a few subtleties exclusive to Tang Wu.
Tang Wu had an air of nonchalance in her brow, while this woman in the photo was too elegant, too quiet.
Not only that, her facial features seemed slightly unnatural.
"If they cooperate," Bai Yuejie said with a gentle expression, "wouldn’t that create a brand-new Tang Wu?"
Zhang Chusheng was taken aback, "You mean... lip-syncing?"
Bai Yuejie nodded with a smile, "Since she has disfigured her face, she has essentially lost a huge opportunity."
Zhang Chusheng genuinely felt pity about Senior Sister’s disfigurement.
But if this could be spun into positive energy, why not?
And now, Bai Yuejie wanted Senior Sister to lip-sync and create a new Tang Wu?
"I think she may not agree." Zhang Chusheng shook his head, "She is very proud."
"Very proud?" Bai Yuejie laughed lightly, her slightly pale face still gentle, "Didn’t you say she isn’t living well? Even the proudest people need money."
Zhang Chusheng felt uneasy.
With Senior Sister’s talent, she didn’t need to show her face; she could easily become popular just with her singing and musical skills.
As long as someone supported her.
Moreover, he could not accept another woman impersonating his idol.
Tang Wu, such a proud person, if her spirit in the sky knew someone was highly imitating her, she surely wouldn’t be pleased.
Seeing his expression, Bai Yuejie’s smile grew warmer, "Chusheng, I know you are a fan of Tang Wu, but we run a media company. Now that we have such talent, we can totally create another Tang Wu."
Saying so, she pointed to Tang Gu’s photo in front of Zhang Chusheng, "Tang Wu’s face isn’t irreplaceable."
Then she pointed to Senior Sister on the screen, "Tang Wu’s singing style isn’t irreplaceable either."
Her voice was gentle, full of temptation, "Then, why must Tang Wu be irreplaceable?"
When Zhang Chusheng left the company, all he could think about were Bai Yuejie’s recent words.
"Give her one million, let her collaborate with Little Tang Wu for three years, and if they renew the contract, there can be a renewal fee of five million."
"I am very optimistic about her, she will certainly become very popular in my company, by then Little Tang Wu will earn a million, and she can get a commission of a hundred thousand, which is much more profitable than her singing in a bar, right?"
"Of course, she can also refuse."
"But, apart from Baiyue Media, no other company will accept her again, let her think it over."
Bai Yuejie gave Senior Sister only two choices.
Either accept, or be blacklisted.
Zhang Chusheng suddenly felt as if he had wronged her.
But, a signing fee of one million, along with a renewal fee of five million, would not be a small amount for anyone.
Zhang Chusheng hesitated for a long time, and eventually decided to contact Senior Sister.
But when he picked up the phone, he suddenly realized that he didn’t even have Senior Sister’s contact information!