He Mingzhu offered some pretty good terms. If He Ye agreed to join, just as Yu Shuhua had said, the prospects would indeed be bright.
But the future development of the studio would have to go through the senior management's decisions, and freedom would be gone.
"It's okay." He Ye comforted, "I'll figure something out."
"Have I heard they are tight on funding?" Cheng Zhiwei asked tactfully.
For the studio to develop, money is absolutely essential.
Moreover, He Mingzhu had not only caused several advertising companies to suddenly breach their contracts, but even those that had previously cooperated were testing the limits.
Soon, the money would not be able to circulate, and the studio would have to close down.
"We can hold out for half a month." He Ye rubbed his forehead, picked up the agreement, and tossed it aside, "I won't agree to her terms."
Unable to get what she wanted from He Ye, He Mingzhu revealed her fangs.
Where was any sibling affection?