“Performing well.”

After a busy morning, Ye Ningyu finally saw some affirmation on the harsh Xia Ning's face when she was finishing her work.

"Thank you for the opportunity."

Xia Ning didn't answer her words. She raised her eyelids slightly again and looked at her carefully from head to toe. This time she felt thoughtful, touched her chin, and couldn't help but sigh.

"When I first met you, I thought you were somewhat similar to Han Muxue. But upon closer inspection, it's more than just a similarity. Your facial features are exactly the same."

"Are you the missing Han Muxue himself?"

There was a sharp light in Xia Ning's eyes, and her gaze was like an arrow, piercing Ye Ningyu's heart, which was a bit aggressive.

"Really? I don't think he is alone. Han Muxue is such a proud person, unlike Ning Yu, who is very humble."

Yun Yan took over the conversation and avoided trouble for Ye Ningyu.

"From the way you talk, you know her quite well."

"Mr. Ling!"

Everyone was a little surprised, but on the cover of a magazine, it was really strange that such a giant Buddha could go to the trouble of moving to supervise the work.

Ling Ziyue's eyes were caught by Ye Ningyu who was nestling next to Yun Yan.

His eyes narrowed dangerously: after many years, he was still surrounded by love rivals, all of whom were ready to make a move.

"Come to our magazine. Since Zitong recognizes you, it's not impossible to be a brand spokesperson."

Xia Ning didn't care about the delicate relationship between the two people, and even extended an olive branch first, intending to give him better treatment.

"Don't worry, the salary conditions will definitely be better than your current assistant job. How about it?"

"This~"

Faced with the temptation of Xia Ning's high salary, Ye Ningyu lowered his head and glanced at his boss Ling Ziyue from the corner of his eye: Well, the clouds are already gathering.

"Editor Xia, I~"

She felt a little sad. If she gave up this opportunity and just stayed with Ling, her chances of getting ahead in the entertainment industry would probably be slim.

You need to prioritize~

"I~"

She made up her mind to hug Xia Ning's thigh. Before she could say anything, Ling Ziyue suddenly made corresponding conditions to Ye.

"Editor Xia! Isn't it a bit unkind for you to poach our Ling's contracted artists in person?"

"Signed, artist?"

Ye Ningyu murmured these four words, which was incredible.

Also finding it incredible was Xia Ning, who was in shock and trying to digest the explosive information.

"?"

Xia Ning stared at Ye Ningyu with a strange expression, she really couldn't believe it.

The rapid development of Ling's Pictures in the industry in the past five years, backed by the Ling's Group, has already changed. It has not been more than ten years, or it will never be signed by a top-notch company, and there is an unwritten rigid rule.

Rules: You must have excellent works with you.

Take Liu Zitong, who is the most junior, for example. She is at the peak of her career since her debut. She has strong creative ability. She is very good at playing jazz at a young age, which makes this kind of niche music popular. She has written several soundtracks for suspense dramas that are just right.

, this is also the reason why Ling Ziyue signed her: it can save a lot of OST money.

What about this humble Ye Ningyu? Just because he looks like his wife?

"Mr. Ling, please don't joke, I'm serious."

Xia Ning paused for a long time, then relaxed her weird expression, trying to make the atmosphere of the chat more relaxed.

"You think I'm kidding?"

Ling Ziyue also laughed, but his lips tightened and did not relax at all.

Xia Ning was defeated. She knew that her blatant behavior of robbing people had angered Ling Ziyue.

I could only shake my head in my heart for my poor sister, her dream was about to be shattered again.

"It doesn't matter, we can still cooperate in the future, just as artists under Ling's Pictures, right, Ye Ningyu?"

"Ah, um, yes!"

When the fight between the two phases is settled, the wishes of the parties involved do not matter at all.

Ye Ningyu sighed secretly, her future and destiny were once again in the hands of this god of plague.

Fortunately, she finally had the opportunity to officially enter the entertainment industry.

After the work was over, Ye Ningyu followed Ling Ziyue again and got into his jeep, which was as ugly as his poker face.

She wanted to confirm the signing of the contract with Ling Ziyue, but the black face made her have no courage and could only hold it in.

Finally reaching the parking lot, he quickly turned off the engine. Before getting out of the car, he stretched out his long arm, took out a folder from the back seat, and threw it directly into Ye Ningyu's arms.

"Please review the artist contract. If you have any questions, please contact me."

What he said was somewhat cold, brief and powerful.

Ye Ningyu was a little confused. She subconsciously opened the thick stack of paper documents. She had a headache after reading just two pages. She flipped through it randomly and saw an identical document, except that there were circles and blue circles on it.

The bright and elegant yet elegant and vigorous handwriting seemed familiar to her: were these the words of the God of Plague?

She couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. The colorful underlines made the usually fierce man look cute.

"Um, cough, why don't you get out of the car?"

The car door beside her was suddenly opened. The person involved saw that she was admiring her masterpiece with great interest. He was a little embarrassed, but soon returned to being serious. His tone was old-fashioned, like an old professor.

"There are many pitfalls in this industry. The most basic thing is to learn to read the contract, otherwise a small artist like you will be in debt before he becomes famous."

"No, Ling's is a big company and won't try to trick me."

Ye Ningyu chuckled, opened the car door, and held this contract filled with painstaking efforts and love tightly in her arms, her eyes sparkling.

"I will definitely go back and study hard."

The contract was signed, but Ye Ningyu was just a small artist in the company. He didn't have a designated one-on-one golden manager. He had to make announcements every day. The best resource was to go to the set and run two familiar faces.

Character, slowly, she began to become impatient. If this continued, she would not be able to complete the task even if she was given ten years.

When she thought of the thrilling hunt her boss had launched against her not long ago, and the recent mark that the organization had deliberately left on the place she had just found, a chill started to creep up on the back of her neck. The most important thing was,

Those children in the orphanage were still in their hands, and she didn't want them to never see the sunshine outside the high wall for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of this, she took aim at that international front-line tough guy Yuan Xufeng.

This is the largest project invested by Ling's Pictures, costing hundreds of millions. It is a police and gangster action movie, with a gathering of superstars, and explosion scenes are indispensable.

Ye Ningyu looked at the props team that was setting up the blasting scene. Several assistant directors were surrounding Yuan Xufeng and the heroine as peacemakers. It seemed that there was a dispute over something.

"Director, the explosion scene is so dangerous, can't we use professional stand-ins?"

"Being an actor means taking risks like this. It's written in the contract and script. If you're so unprofessional, don't do big productions."

It was the first time that Yuan Xufeng collaborated with a mainland celebrity, and he was very dissatisfied. He didn't study the characters in the script carefully before filming started. Even the lines were taught word by word by the director, which made him unable to get into the role every time.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Ye Ningyu timidly spoke up in time.

"Director, Sister Shanshan, can I have a try?"

"you?"

The noisy crowd all cast questioning or unfriendly glances at the same time.

"My body shape is similar to that of Sister Shanshan. I can be a substitute."

"You are a little girl, aren't you scared?"

Hearing Ye Ningyu's proposal, Yuan Xufeng couldn't help but look at her twice.

Ye Ningyu shook her head firmly and looked at the director.

"Director, you can use me, it doesn't matter to me!"

Yuan Xufeng smiled:
Chapter completed!