Volume 1 Entertainment Circle Chapter 15 Genius Idiot

  "Oh, God, it's really you who guided me to come to China and meet my Eastern doll." Mettel suddenly exclaimed excitedly, with a tall and long arm, directly embracing Tongyuan who was unable to dodge in time, not being angry at all because of Tongyuan's previous provocation, but instead feeling heartfelt joy.

  Since Mettel founded C&G Clothing, he has been the chief designer. Maybe he is a genius designer, but always lonely, because every time inspiration strikes, the design drawings he comes up with are not appreciated by either his subordinates or other designers.

  Although Mettel's designs were successful and the clothes sold well, after a long time, Mettel always had a feeling of wanting to find a sense of belonging. So when she saw Tong Ying interpreting her designed clothes perfectly on TV, Mettel felt like she finally found a partner.

  This is why he would disregard business secrets and show his latest design drawings to Tong Qiang, seeking her recognition, rather than as usual, where everyone couldn't see the beauty of his designs, and could only wait until each piece of clothing was sold out, seeing the sales figures, before everyone acknowledged that Mettel had succeeded again. But just now, Tong Qiang's sentence "I'm not a designer" suddenly gave Mettel an epiphany.

  Yes, Tong Jiang is just an artist in the entertainment industry. The real designer is oneself. Even if one's design drawings are not recognized by others at first, what does it matter? One is still the designer. What one needs to do is believe in oneself. The inspiration and foundation of a genius designer are naturally beyond the reach and understanding of others. (Uh, narcissist officially born.)

  "Let me go!" Tong Jiang gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words from between her teeth, struggling, but unfortunately, Mettle was in a state of excitement and agitation, not only did he tightly hug Tong Jiang with his long arms and legs, but also twisted his body back and forth like a little girl, making Tong Jiang feel defeated for a moment, before she finally stomped her foot heavily.

  "Oh, Xiao Tong, how can you be so heartless to me?" Finally, Metel, who was in pain, hugged his painful foot and jumped on one leg in place, not stopping. Tong's strength was just right, so Metel's pain was also sincere and heartfelt, his handsome doll face scrunched up in agony.

  The staff outside the office heard their boss's mournful cry and shook their heads one by one. There is a Chinese proverb called "people coming crazy", which refers to their boss.

  Qian Li was thoroughly stunned, as an artist, even if it's a first-line artist, like Yu Na, such a heavenly superstar, dare not offend the client, you know that artists are popular, but also by being lifted up, offending those who should not be offended, when the time comes to receive endorsement, TV dramas and movies will not have a share, no matter how red the artist is, once being banned, being frozen, it will definitely disappear without a trace within half a year, thoroughly forgotten by the audience.

  Tong Ying is really not qualified at all, she doesn't have the standard and smoothness of an artist. If Qian Li was just a little dissatisfied with Tong Ying at first, now he has several points of disdain and contempt for her, even feeling happy about her misfortune.

  Back then, he himself had offended a rich merchant's wife and didn't sleep with her, so he had to leave the entertainment industry in a low-key manner, ending his dream career, and became a behind-the-scenes agent. Now seeing Tong Jing, Qian Li felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure, thinking that someone else would finally taste the humiliation and helplessness he had endured back then.

  "Xiao Tong, don't be angry, let's sign the contract, how about it? If not, I'll raise the endorsement fee a bit?" Mettel smiled and looked at Tong Tong beside him, quickly flipping out his Montblanc pen from the cluttered desk.

  This is a top-notch luxury item, with diamonds inlaid on the pen, but it was just thrown on the table by Mettel, who scribbled his signature and then held the contract in both hands, glancing at Tongtong's unresponsive face. He hesitated for a moment before extending his other foot, "How about you step on me again to vent your anger, Little Tong?"

  Outside the office, a group of employees who were eavesdropping suddenly fell to the ground. Why are they all social elites, having received more than ten years of education, yet working under such an abnormal boss?

  Qian Li was completely stunned, but what followed immediately after was immense indignation. Why did Tong Qiang, this newcomer who wasn't outstanding in anything and didn't even meet the standards of an artist, receive such good treatment?

  But I used to work so hard, wanting to stand out from the crowd, and Minru, such an excellent girl, both failed, while Tongjiao can succeed without effort, it's not fair!

  Tong Ying quickly took the pen and signed her name on the contract, handing one copy to Mettel, one to her agent Qian Li, and keeping the last one for herself. From today on, she officially became an artist.