The book was stunned at his words.

After the reaction, he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He simply stood up and bowed to Sheng Chuxi, and then reached out to hand over a business card.

"Hello, Mr. Chu Xi. My name is Feng Shu. I'm a personal agent."

Sheng Chuxi took it with both hands: "do you want to sign a contract with me?"

"Yes," the letter took a deep breath, "I saw the play when the president met his little wife, and I really appreciate the excellent acting skills of teacher Chu Xi. I also pay attention to the dynamics of teacher Chu Xi. I think teacher Chu Xi is my ideal co artist, so I want to be teacher Chu Xi's agent."

"People who want to sign a contract with Xiaoxi say so. It's nothing new..."

Molly murmured, glanced sideways at the letter and asked, "you say you are a personal agent, so you don't have a company to support, but you have strong contacts and resources?"

Hearing the speech, I blushed at the letter.

"I, I didn't."

Molili: "...."

Molili: "yes, as you just said, you have just entered this circle. What contacts and resources can people who can't even get Xiaoxi's contact information have?"

He murmured a few words to himself and turned his eyes on the sealed book.

"Elder brother, how can you be thicker skinned than the city wall? You have neither contacts nor resources. Why should you sign Xiaoxi to be your artist? Although Xiaoxi is not a popular artist, she is at least a little popular now and has great potential in the future. She can bring benefits to you. What about you? What can you bring to her?"

"To put it bluntly, you just want to eat rice and wait for Xiaoxi to make money for you. Now there are more than one companies that want to sign Xiaoxi. Among them, there are big companies such as global entertainment and Tianxin media. So you say, why should Xiaoxi choose you instead of them?"

The book was red in the face and could not speak.

Molly asked, "do you have any other artists under your command?"

Letter: "no, No."

Molly's eyes widened.

"I knew that no one would be stupid enough to be your artist. Xiaoxi, it seems that this is a psycho! Let's ignore him and go quickly!"

Pull Sheng Chuxi and leave.

Just as they stood up, a voice suddenly sounded across the room: "teacher Chu Xi, please wait a minute!"

Sheng Chu Xi looked up and Feng Shu stood up at some point. It seemed that he had summoned up a lot of courage.

He took a deep breath and looked at her seriously.

"Mr. Chu Xi, I really want to be your agent. I know that I don't have any background and contacts, and I have almost no advantage over those powerful large companies. However, I can guarantee one thing. I really want to lead artists, and I will always work with artists first. And Mr. Chu Xi, you are my ideal co artist."

"I know, these words sound feeble. So, I promise Mr. Chu Xi that if Mr. Chu Xi chooses me, I won't pay any dividends, and all my income will go to Mr. Chu Xi. I still have 100000 yuan in my savings, and I'm willing to take it out and establish Mr. Chu Xi's personal studio."

Molly was very impatient at first. She either rolled her eyes or lowered her head to pick her fingers.

I was dumbfounded when I heard the back.

"What, you don't want any dividends, and you are willing to take out all your savings to set up a personal studio for Xiaoxi? What are you trying to do when you act as an agent for Xiaoxi?"