Within two hours of lunch, Li Muyao signed the contract with Chen Baichuan's crew. The 30 million yuan was also transferred to Huang Yuying's laptop, which was connected to a wireless network card.
With Huang Yuying and Jiang Chao's professional work skills, the matter was handled smoothly.
Chen Baichuan, Uncle An, and the producer sent Li Muyao and the others to the car. After the car disappeared, the producer wiped the non-existent sweat off his face and forehead."Hu! I'm suffocating! Hahahahaha. Oh my god!
This CEO Li was too easy to talk to. He was not like an investor in the entertainment industry.
He's generous, doesn't delay, and has special confidence in us.
If I didn't see these contracts in my hand and the text message on your phone, I wouldn't have believed it. It was like a dream."
Chen Baichuan nodded." Yeah, I'm still feeling weak." He felt like a bad uncle who cheated a little girl and got her 30 million yuan just like that.
