Although his tone was calm, he was not discussing with anyone.

Just telling his decision.

The assistant has been with the director for so long, and has never seen anyone who refuses directly like this, especially a young child who has no background.

Someone took the initiative to praise them, and they were all very happy.

How could I refuse?

But somehow, the assistant couldn't even think of refuting.

It seems that everything the other party says is correct and he must obey.

The assistant was a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Yuanjing said to Bao Xinyu: "I'll go take off my makeup. Remember to transfer the money to me."

"Oh, okay." Bao Xinyu looked at him blankly and walked away neatly.

Then he took out his cell phone without control and transferred him 10,000 yuan.

The assistant was surprised: "We haven't checked out with you yet, are we?"

Bao Xinyu raised his head blankly: "Yes. Then... let's pretend I gave it to him in advance."

The assistant smiled bitterly: "When Bao Bao was as smart as he was tempted by beauty, he was foolish."

Bao Xinyu immediately became energetic and said angrily: "Don't you fart, he is just a little brat. I'm not interested in the old cow eating tender grass!"

"But his expression is not very much like a child."

"Some people just puberty, can't they?"

"Okay, okay, but Bao Bao, you are not very kind. I was going to take him to find the boss just now, why did you stop him?" The assistant complained to Bao Xinyu, "Why do you want to reply to my boss now?"

"To be honest, I am still a child and I am about to take the high school entrance exam. Of course, academics are important." Bao Xinyu smiled, "If you don't let others study hard, you will be proud of a junior high school student who has no meaning, and you will show your fear in the future."

"Don't say sarcastic words. Alas."

The assistant was helpless, "I'll go and talk to the boss first. I can't tell that the child is quite personality and opinionated."

"That's right, children nowadays are much precocious than we were back then."

"You're not very old, see you later."

The assistant went away in a bad mood.

Bao Xinyu hurried to find Zhao Yuanjing and wanted to make an appointment for the next day's event.

After Zhao Yuanjing returned, he carefully checked all the matters about signing a contract to become an artist.

Then he realized that this so-called artist was no different from the actors at that time?

Even, it is no different from those who sell art but not body.

Most of them rely on selling their lust.

It is not ruled out that those who rely on unspoken rules will rise.

Money is indeed very fast.

After reading it, Zhao Yuanjing closed his phone and calmly took out the electromagnetic science I just bought.

On Sunday afternoon, all the activities ended. After Zhao Yuanjing said goodbye to Bao Xinyu, he was about to take a taxi back.

Bao Xinyu called him: "Xiao Jing, will you consider signing a contract after the high school entrance examination?"

Zhao Yuanjing shook his head: "Don't consider it."

"Why?" Bao Xinyu was surprised.

“The circle is too bad, I don’t like it.”

"Ah, this is indeed... nothing can be done about it." Bao Xinyu has been struggling in the entertainment industry for several years. Although he has never made any name, he is somewhat familiar with it. "In fact, no matter which circle, there are bad things. This kind of thing lies in people and there are clean artists."

"artist?"
Chapter completed!