——Cen Feng Studio: This is the first time we meet, please take care of me. I have a bright future and soar in the wind. From now on, please feel free to leave the wind to me. Five minutes later, Cen Feng Weibo went online and forwarded the studio Weibo.

——Cen Feng: A new beginning.

The kites who had been waiting day and night for their idol to sign with Chenxing were stunned by this huge surprise falling from the sky.

The home page is all in a state of annoyance.

After the fuck, I cried with joy.

It feels like I only made a small wish to have enough food and clothing, but in the end I got tens of millions of dollars, which not only provided for food and clothing, but also lived in a villa and drove a sports car.

At first, they were a little worried that the idol would offend Chenxing by doing this, but then there was a rumor that the studio and Chenxing had already established a cooperative relationship. Even the manager and assistant were Chenxing's before, and the kites were completely relieved.

Start a New Year-like carnival.

In the villa, Cen Feng had received the fifth call from the id group. Shi Ran's voice on the other end was so loud that he had to put the phone away.

"Captain! How does it feel to be the boss?! When my contract expires, can you sign me?!"

Cen Feng: "...I'll wait until you are due."

While they were chatting on the phone, You Tao knocked on the door and came in with a stack of resumes in her hand. After he hung up the phone, she said: "This is the stylist's resume. Brother Ang has already selected it and let you choose from it."

Cen Feng nodded, and as soon as he took it, he heard You Tao say with suppressed laughter: "Remember to read it from the first one."

Cen Feng glanced at her expression and suddenly realized something.

He opened his first resume.

The name column reads: Xu Zhaixing.

The content of the resume was neat, concise, and presentable. After reading it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but laugh: "Is she here?"

You Tao said: "I'm drinking coffee with Angkor down below." She handed him another document, "This is a stylist outsourcing contract, I think you should need it."

A few minutes after You Tao left, Xu Zhaixing knocked on the door and walked in. He was dressed more formally and said seriously: "Hello, I'm here for an interview."

He suppressed his laughter and said, "It's nonsense again."

Xu Zhaixing curled his lips and ran to him, "Look at these people's resumes, which one is better than mine? It's your loss if you don't hire them!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at him eagerly as if she was afraid that he would not agree.

He finally couldn't help but laugh.

Pushing the contract over: "Congratulations, you passed the interview."

Xu Zhaixing was so happy that he didn't even look at it. He picked up the pen and turned to the last page, wrote his name, and obediently put his fingerprint on it.

Cen Feng said: "Don't you want to read the contents of the contract?"

She waved her hand coolly: "It's not important!"

He couldn't help but sigh: "I don't even know when I will be sold."

Xu Zhaixing blinked and looked at his idol, pitifully: "Brother, are you willing to do it?"

Reluctant to part with it.

Cen Feng's fingertips trembled and he took it back as if nothing had happened. He looked down at the signed and sealed contract, then put it into a document bag and put it away.

Xu Zhaixing said happily: "I am now your royal stylist!"
Chapter completed!