170 Getting Right To The Point

Hearing He Meng’s words and seeing her suspicious gaze, Yu Han said, “Didn’t I tell you? The elders of our families happen to have some friendship. My mother and his mother happen to know each other. She also happens to know about the will back then, so even Ji Jun knows about it.”

Seeing He Meng narrow her eyes, she hurriedly explained, “It’s probably because I mentioned the inheritance during the day. Auntie Ji was worried about me, so she asked Ji Jun to ask.”

Ji Jun’s casual question earlier did seem like he was just asking perfunctory. He Meng let this go for the time being. She sighed and said, “Even Best Actor Ji knows about your inheritance. As your manager, I don’t know anything. Looks like I’ve really failed as a manager.”

Again! Yu Han felt like she was facing a great enemy when she saw He Meng sighing three times.

In the afternoon, He Meng mentioned the problem of communication between the two of them. At that time, she had to focus on dealing with Qin Hong, so she temporarily suppressed the conflict. However, this did not mean that the matter had been resolved. As expected, He Meng took the opportunity to bring it up again.

Yu Han wiped the goosebumps on her arms. “Sister Meng, if you have something to say, just say it. Let’s discuss it properly.” There was no need to look like a resentful woman.

He Meng straightened her face and put on a business-like expression. “In that case, let’s talk openly about the division of labor and cooperation between managers and artists.”

Lang Yu had just taken a shower and smelled the fresh watermelon smell. He wanted to come out and eat watermelon, but when he walked out and saw He Meng’s expression, he felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little subtle. Hence, he couldn’t even care about his favorite watermelon. He shrunk his neck and immediately crawled back in.

Although He Meng had a baby face, her style of doing things had nothing to do with a beautiful baby. Lang Yu could only be obedient when he met her. Hence, although the watermelon was delicious, it was more important to protect his life and work first.

He Meng did not know that she was about to become a demoness in Lang Yu’s heart. She looked at Yu Han. “I’ve said it before. I won’t interfere too much with your career plan, nor will I force you to take a job you don’t like, nor will I force you to do anything out of line. I think I could be considered as a manager who gives you a lot of freedom.”

Yu Han nodded. “You’re indeed a manager who knows how to respect an artist’s success.” This was also one of the reasons why Yu Han accepted He Meng as her manager.

“Then it’s my turn to ask you next. What are you dissatisfied with about me?”

Yu Han shook her head. “As a manager, you’re undoubtedly the most outstanding, so don’t doubt the value of your work.”

“I’ve never doubted the value of my work.” He Meng pointed at herself. “I care more about the honesty and communication between us.”

After going around in circles, the matter still returned to its original place. Yu Han surrendered. “Alright, this is my fault. I shouldn’t have acted on my own.”

He Meng sighed and patted her little head. “I’m not asking you to report everything to me, but at the very least, tell me the important things that are related to work or will affect work. I still hope you can tell me and not make me so passive.”

“As your manager, although I relied on you to win without doing anything, I’m still taking advantage of you. However, I chose to become a manager. I also have my own pride and ambition, so please don’t deprive me of my job and my sense of achievement.”

Yu Han nodded her little head. “I’ll get used to this matter as soon as possible.” It was a habit she had developed since she was young. She had to rely on herself. In addition, as a hacker, she was already used to hiding her methods and solutions, so she was not used to finding help.

Now that she had her own team, she could not do everything according to her personality.

Only after receiving Yu Han’s tiny promise was He Meng willing to let her go. She even sent her a bill before returning to her room.

Yu Han opened it and realized that it was the public relations fees that the company had spent on her for these few incidents.

The company had relevant rules. If it was an artist’s positive publicity, the company’s marketing fees would not be borne by the artist. However, if an artist had negative news, the artist would have to pay all the relevant marketing fees herself.

This was also a way to restrain the company’s artists and make them cause less trouble. Since Yu Han said that she did not want to rely on Big Uncle’s privileges, she had to pay these bills herself like her other colleagues.