Chapter 1295 She Was Sold

"Doesn't she have hundreds of millions of dollars? How could she not have money?" Lu Qin absolutely didn't believe that Yan Huan didn't have money, and what the assistant said was like scratching his face, almost scratching his face into a bloody mess in an instant, even though his skin was as thick as a city wall.

"Mr. Lu, the money can't be taken out, it's all saved for the death period," the assistant looked around, and dared to say it when no one was around, she herself felt it was quite embarrassing, "Mr. Lu, we still owe medical expenses now, can you help to make up the medical expenses first, I dare not tell Miss Yan, she is now living beyond her means, wait for those regular payments to come out, then you can ask for as much as you want, our Miss Yan is wealthy..."

"Hello... Hello... Mr. Lu, are you there?"

"Hang up on me," the assistant curled her lips, "I won't give it to you even if I have money."

"Yes, I won't give it to you even if I have money."

Miss Yan has become smarter.

Yes, Yan Huan has become smarter, and will no longer give money to Lu Qin and his mother.

However, there were too many things she hadn't expected, for example, Lu Qin actually did something for money.

When the assistant heard this, he was almost stunned and vomited a liter of blood.

"Miss Yan, did he sell you?"

"What do you think?" Yan Huan put her hand on her forehead again. If this wasn't selling her, what else could it be?

Lu Qin sold her to Tianyu, which was her own company. It was also possible that the dog noses of those people in Tianyu smelled the smell of money on her. After she rejected all the entertainment companies, she set her sights on Lu Qin. Lu Qin couldn't get money from her, so he sold her to Tianyu.

"Miss Yan, what should we do?" The assistants were all anxious. "If I had known earlier, I would have given him the money. Now Tianyu insists on signing you. What do you think we should do?"

"What else can we do?" Yan Huan stood up, but she still felt uncomfortable in her head. Yes, what can we do? We can only sign. Why not sign? She is so obedient.

But, why did Lu Qin sell her? Who is he to her? What is the relationship between them? Does he have to squeeze out her last drop of blood?

The assistant swallowed her saliva, "Miss Yan, you are like this..." She pointed at Yan Huan's head, "The doctor said you can't move around. If it gets more serious, I will be scolded to death by the doctor, so can we not go?"

"I was sold, I can't help it."

Yan Huan shrugged her shoulders. She was smiling, but her smile was a little cold.

In the end, the assistant could only take the word of delay. Maybe if she delays for a long time, this thing will not happen.

However, she underestimated the people on Tianyu's side.

The other side took the initiative to call and said that their people had arrived and they had to sign immediately. The assistant was unwilling at all and felt very uncomfortable, because Yan Huan was going to be sold to Tianyu, and she had to be sold together. As long as she thought of these, she wanted to pinch people in her heart and her hands wanted to go around the wall.

And the people on the other side had even more excessive things, which made her almost gnashing her teeth.

"Miss Yan, they insist that you go there in person," the assistant's heart trembled every time he said a word.

Yan Huan raised her eyelashes lightly, and there was not much light in her eyes, as if the whole world was faded in front of her.

"Go, why not?" Yan Huan put down her sleeves and blocked the back of her hand, blocking the blue marks on the back of her hand. The assistant stomped his feet anxiously, "Miss Yan, can we not sign this contract? The people in that company are like Zhou Paopi. I have seen their requirements. They have lowered their requirements very low, even lower than the last one."

Last time, Yan Huan wanted to go in even if she was shameless, but they looked down on her. What they meant was that Yan Huan had long been out of date, and in the future she could only play supporting roles for others, or be a small role, so they looked down on Yan Huan, even if Yan Huan lowered the conditions to a level that ordinary artists could not accept, but they were still unwilling.

Even the ironic and sarcastic words they said made people very angry.

Now that Yan Huan's popularity has risen, she will soon be able to film several big IP films. Once these films are filmed, Yan Huan's popularity will return to her heyday, and may even be better.

However, Tianyu's people are thinking of signing Yan Huan with the lowest conditions. Do they really think that Yan Huan is so stupid that they can agree to such conditions?

To put it another way, it's unpleasant.

Last time, I begged to stay, but you didn't stay.

This time, even if you kneel down and beg me, I can't stay.

If they go back to that place again, they are blind.

Is Yan Huan blind? Obviously not.

She was blind before, but now she can see again. Of course, these assistants don't know. The assistants still think that Yan Huan has to sign, so their faces are always bitter.

"What conditions, tell me,"

Yan Huan sat aside, poured herself a glass of water, and then sat down and drank it sip by sip. She wanted to know what conditions were proposed over there.

How unequal a treaty can make her give up her freedom and sign with them?

"Well," the assistant raised his face, imitating the look of the person in charge at that time.

"They said that Miss Yan will sell it to them for ten years."

Yan Huangong continued to drink water.

"They said that Miss Yan cannot refuse any decision made by the company."

Yan Huan put down the cup in her hand and placed her fingers on the table. Her thin white fingers were as beautiful as ever, but they were also too slender.

"They said that Miss Yan's share with the company is 28 points, eight for them and two for Miss Yan."

"They also said that if Miss Yan wants to terminate the contract unilaterally, they will be compensated with a termination fee of 200 million yuan."

Yan Huan propped up his face on the table.

"How thick-skinned do you have to be? Do you think that if you tear off this skin and make it into a shield, then it will definitely be invulnerable to a knife?"

"Miss Yan, what do you mean..."

The assistant covered his mouth, wondering whether Yan Huan was going or not, whether he was going to sign or not.

"Go, why don't you go?"

The assistant suddenly looked down. She felt that Yan Huan was going to eat the wolf's den and he wanted to take her with him.

Yan Huan stood up. She opened the wardrobe, changed into another piece of clothing, and then put on clear makeup for herself. She had good facial features and took advantage of her. Even in winter, she wore such bulky clothes, but she matched them. Her little face is still very beautiful.

She was only 25 years old, how could she let herself wither away like this.