Chapter 607: Expensive Lunch Box

"No." Although Yan Zhenben lowered his head, he answered decisively.

"Aren't you going?" The manager's eyes widened, and he slapped him on the head with his hand, "You're not going, I told you not to go, I told you not to go!"

Yan Zhenben has been retreating and avoiding, just on guard, forbearing not to fight back, he still has a few lunch boxes in his hand.

Seeing him like this, the manager was annoyed, raised his hand, and hit Yan Zhenben's hand, the lunch box in Yan Zhenben's hand flew out, ding ding bang bang, fell to the ground, and the lid of one of the lunch boxes rolled onto Yun Xiangxiang feet.

It was only then that the two saw Yun Xiangxiang. Yan Zhenben's manager naturally knew Yun Xiangxiang, but this was his own business, and Yun Xiangxiang was not qualified to take care of it. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was not afraid at all.

Yun Xiangxiang squatted down, picked up the lid of the lunch box, and walked slowly towards them.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I..."

Before Yan Zhenben could finish speaking, Yun Xiangxiang raised his hand to interrupt him, and raised the lid of the lunch box in front of his manager: "Mr. Zhang, I don't think you know, this is my lunch box."

Yan Zhenben's manager was startled for a moment, then looked at Yan Zhenben, and the first thing he said was stern questioning: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Mr. Zhang, what's the difference if you say it earlier?" Yun Xiangxiang said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang's respect is based on watching people order? Respect those who are valuable, and humiliate those who are worthless at will?"

Yan Zhenben's manager's face was stiffened by Yun Xiangxiang's words, but he really couldn't afford to offend Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't do anything to him, but who didn't know that Yun Xiangxiang was He Wei's treasure, and he was also a manager, even if he wasn't in the same company, He Wei wanted to mess with him, it was really as simple as a word.

He could only be careful: "Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I just had some friction with this child, and I missed it for a while, it wasn't intentional, so let's see how much the lunch box needs to be compensated, I will pay."

"You pay?" Yun Xiangxiang smiled slightly.

Yan Zhenben's manager couldn't understand why Yun Xiangxiang showed such a smile, so he could only nod his head: "I will pay."

"Qianqian, tell him how much my lunch box is." Yun Xiangxiang called out to Song Qian.

"Mr. Zhang, our boss's lunch box is an exclusive order. It uses the best liner equipment and has dual intelligent functions of cooling and heating. The technology comes from the Fusang country."

Song Qian picked up the lunch box and handed him the place with the logo: "Here is the logo of their company, you can check it yourself. The cost is 50,000 yuan, and our boss likes porcelain, so the best bone is wrapped on the outside." porcelain.

But don't worry, it is not an antique, but it was made by Mr. Tao Guan himself, and the cost is 80,000. For this point, we can provide Mr. Tao's phone number, and you can check with him in person.

As for other processing costs in the later stage, they are all small figures, and our boss is generous and doesn't care about them. "

In other words, this set of lunch boxes is worth 130,000!

Yun Xiangxiang had known for a long time that her sets looked very beautiful, and they felt very good in the hand. The lunch boxes that were as exquisite as works of art were not cheap.

The most important thing is that it has cooling and heating smart functions, but I didn't expect it to be so ridiculously expensive!

Why doesn't Song Mian go to the sky, does a lunch box need to be so particular?

One hundred and thirty thousand is not a large amount for Yun Xiangxiang now, but it is different for Yan Zhenben and his manager.

Yan Zhenben reckoned that he didn't even have a deposit of 10,000 or 20,000. His agent should be better than him, with a deposit of hundreds of thousands.

But for a person with hundreds of thousands of deposits, which has been accumulated for several years, you want him to take out hundreds of thousands at once.

Just to pay for a lunch box, this is the same pain as cutting his flesh.

In fact, Yan Zhenben's manager's pocket is thinner than Yun Xiangxiang thinks. It's not that he hasn't made any money, but he is also in this circle and needs to earn some money to manage his relationship. He doesn't have a cash cow to draw successful artist.

130,000 is two-thirds of his savings...

Yan Zhenben has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years, and it’s not that he hasn’t made money, but he doesn’t get much money, he doesn’t have endorsements, and he has to pay for the packaging when he attends some events, and sometimes he has to give gifts and red envelopes to people for the role. , but also to pay a sum of living expenses for the family, his total deposit is only 10,000 yuan.

One hundred and thirty thousand is really an astronomical figure for him at this moment.

"Yun...Miss Yun...are you joking?" Yan Zhenben's manager's face paled.

He actually knew that Yun Xiangxiang wasn't blackmailing him, and that Yun Xiangxiang's worth, a custom-made lunch box of 130,000 yuan, was simply not worth mentioning, but he still hoped that Yun Xiangxiang would let him go.

"I never joke." Yun Xiangxiang smiled, "Qianqian, give Mr. Zhang the phone numbers of the two parties. Mr. Zhang can also take the Quality Supervision Bureau to take a test. After you verify it, we will take it slowly." talk."

After talking to him, Yun Xiangxiang looked at Yan Zhenben: "Aren't you going back to the crew?"

Yan Zhenben nodded, turned around and left the alley.

How could his manager still want to get him, all he wanted was to pay 130,000 yuan!

Song Qian quickly took the post-it note and pen from Ke Ke, wrote down the phone number, and pasted it directly on Yan Zhenben's manager's shoulder, and then quickly caught up with Yun Xiangxiang.

"How many years have you signed a contract with the company?" Yun Xiangxiang asked Yan Zhenben after walking out of the alley.

"Five years." It was because he signed the shortest contract that he was not taken seriously.

His external image is really good, and the company also hopes that he will sign a long-term contract, so that he will be praised.

Yan Zhenben refused. He knew that the company couldn't bother to build people, so he made people go away.

But if the company is willing to give him a chance first, treat him well enough, and if he has room for development, come to discuss contract renewal with him, he will not reject it.

Their company is too oppressive, and they want to take advantage of all the advantages. They are worried that the artists will improve a little bit, and they will offer outrageous contract renewal terms with them. Artists who are disobedient will be suppressed in various ways. Male artists are better, female artists...

Yan Zhenben has always regarded the brokerage company and the artist as a cooperative relationship, not a subsidiary relationship.

Since they can't respect each other and win-win with each other, why does he have to die here?

"Two more years?" Yun Xiang asked.

"En." Yan Zhenben nodded.

"If he gets you involved with the lunch box, just bear it. You're still young. I'll bring you into the Entertainment Century in two years." Yun Xiangxiang promised him.

As for digging Yan Zhenben away now and paying him a liquidated damages, this kind of thing is not just about taking money, it will involve many aspects.

Moreover, Yan Zhenben is not worth much now, and it is impossible for Huanyu Century to dig someone who is worthless.

Begging He Wei will also make He Wei difficult.