A moment later.
Chen Lun walked out of Hoyle's office.
He held a contract in his hand, which outlined the rights and obligations of both parties, but for the Circus, it was exceptionally lenient and free. Apart from performing on stage once a week, he could even not come to the theater at all, yet Hoyle still offered a hundred Gold Pounds as a weekly salary, and twenty percent of the profits on performance days.
This was a very high salary.
After all, like typical performance troupes, the weekly salary was only eight to twelve Gold Pounds, and this money still had to be handed over to the Leader, who would then distribute it to the performers. Spread out, each person didn't actually get much.
Hoyle was very generous, and it could even be said that he placed all of his limited remaining chips on this young man in a black hat that he had just met.