Chapter 301
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"What about a bed partner? Sex with you? A one-night stand? "Ye Wanwan continued to ask sternly.
It would be best if there wasn't one. If there was one, she had to deal with his dark history in advance.
Probably because Ye Wanwan was being too direct, Luo Chen's back straightened even more. "No..."
Ye Wanwan's stern expression eased up a little. "Very good."
Then she continued to ask in a businesslike manner, "Who's in charge of your Weibo now? Is it in your own hands? "
"It's with Bin-ge," Luo Chen replied.
No wonder there were so few updates on Weibo in the past three years...
Ye Wanwan furrowed her brows and said, "Alright, I'll take it. Go through all your social media accounts carefully when you get back and delete any inappropriate content immediately. I'll look into it. "
Luo Chen obeyed her instructions instinctively. "Alright."
"Oh right, did the company pay you a basic salary?" Ye Wanwan asked.
Luo Chen looked bitter. "I haven't for half a year..."
"Then what have you been doing all this time?" Ye Wanwan asked.
Luo Chen looked a little embarrassed. "I... do odd jobs..."
He couldn't do anything related to the entertainment industry and couldn't take on private jobs or else he'd be sued by the company, so he could only do odd jobs.
Ye Wanwan's face turned cold when she heard that.
Artists who signed contracts had a basic salary, but Zhou Wen Bin didn't arrange any work for him and held onto his contract tightly, refusing to let him go. He even wanted to deduct this basic salary - he was obviously forcing him into a dead end.
Other artists could get back that pitiful basic salary with just one job and a few photos for a magazine, but to Luo Chen, it was the only income he could get from the company.
It was easy to imagine how he had survived the past three years. He was obviously talented and had spiritual energy. He should have been able to display his talents in the entertainment industry, but he could only do some irrelevant work at the bottom to earn money.
Luo Chen probably thought that he would be able to sign with another company after two more years. Not to mention that his most precious five years would be wasted just like that, even if his contract expired, with Zhou Wen Bin's methods, he would never give him a chance to make a name for himself.
Nobody would want an artist who was past his prime and had so many troubles.
Previously in Zhou Wen Bin's office, she seemed to have heard that Luo Chen couldn't even afford his mother's medical bills...
Ye Wanwan thought about it then said, "I'll have someone send you the salary the company owes you in one lump sum. Use it for emergencies."
As Ye Wanwan said that, she called the finance department.
Chu Hong Guang had just flipped out, so Zhou Wen Bin didn't dare to make things difficult for her. She could still make the decision for such a small matter.
Sure enough, the finance department just casually complained for a while, saying that the company wanted to increase income and reduce expenditure, and not keep idle people and so on, but in the end, they still agreed to settle the bill for him.
"That's enough. You can go to the finance department to collect it."
Luo Chen saw that Ye Wanwan made a phone call on the spot to help him get half a year's worth of salary back. His gaze shifted and his voice was hoarse as he said, "Thank you."
Although his basic salary for half a year only added up to a little more than 10,000 yuan, it solved his urgent need.
But in the future … he had no idea what would happen …
This man … really wanted to bring him along?
But why did it have to be him?
Why didn't he agree to exchange Lin Hao with Zhou Wen Bin?
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