The next morning, Mo Rao set off for Zhang Zhe's magazine agency.
Recalling what happened yesterday, Mo Rao apologized the moment she saw Zhang Zhe. "Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. Fu Ying…"
"It's okay, I understand." Zhang Zhe interrupted Mo Rao and smiled gently.
He knew that Mo Rao was here to sign the contract today, so he had already prepared the contract to personally sign it with her.
Mo Rao took the contract and read it carefully. She was very surprised. "Brother Zhang, are the royalties this high? Isn't it too much?"
"This isn't much. It's considered entry level. Although you're talented, you've just entered the industry after all. As long as you do well in the future, the royalties will increase," Zhang Zhe replied with a smile.
"Oh my god, a remuneration of 200,000 yuan is still at the entry level?" Mo Rao was too shocked.
She had not earned a single cent since she graduated.
