It's Hard for Me to Do Anything With This Little Money of yours
Zhang Fan's attitude was very firm. He gave a total of 3,000,000 yuan, which was the maximum amount a newcomer could get.
One had to know.
Most newcomers signed contracts with a basic annual salary of less than 100,000 yuan. It might even be 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. If they wanted to earn money, they had to work hard and take a share.
Not to mention.
Zhang Fan had told her that this person was currently just an ordinary person. In fact, he was a little shy.
"Zhang Fan, don't go overboard! I know you're talented, but you can't do whatever you want in the industry just because you're talented!”
Boss Yang said seriously.
"You asked me to deal with the problem, and I did. I have the person, and I signed the contract. All the problems have been solved. If you don't sign the contract, just wait to be blacklisted! Anyway, the company is yours and has nothing to do with me…You can do whatever you want. Don't go out and wander around. Just leave the company to us!”
Zhang Fan casually shrugged his shoulders after he finished speaking. He poured himself a cup of tea and calmly drank it.
Mr. Yang removed his pillow and rubbed his toes. His feet were a little numb from sitting for such a long time, but his mind was still focused on Zhang Fan's words.
Was this for real?
Was it worth it?
She had to choose this saber.
This was the first time Zhang Fan had ever asked for a contract.
"About the song…"
"Don't change the topic! Boss, hurry up. It's getting late. I'm starving, okay? I'll go back to eat and sleep after I settle this matter!”
"What if there's no way to deal with it?”
Boss Yang rolled his eyes and asked.
Zhang Fan slapped his butt and stood up.""Alright, don't be so hesitant. Then I won't care about this matter! You can do whatever you want…But let me say this first, tomorrow the show will officially start recording. At that time, you might not even be able to get that person for 10 million. Don't blame me for not saying anything. Goodbye, time to get off work!”
Zhang Fan immediately turned around and left without any hesitation.
Zhang Fan's personality was always like this. He would only do things for money.
No money, goodbye!
If he didn't listen to the plan, then he wouldn't earn the money!
Anyway, as the old saying went, he really did not care if the company lived or died. If the sky collapsed, the people above would hold it up.
"I can give you the authority, but I need to know the results!”
"Drive us to dinner tonight. I'll show you.”
"Okay, I'll go change."
Boss Yang's tone was somewhat helpless. He was actually threatened by his employees.
Zhang Fan nodded.
He returned to his office.
Zhang Zifeng leaned on the chair and raised his hand weakly."Uncle, I'm dying…Give me a bite of your fat. I really want to eat meat!”
"Come on, I'm a muscle now."
After he finished speaking, he lifted the clothes on his stomach and used a little strength to reveal a faint six-pack.
It wasn't very obvious, but it had a shape.
"F * ck, uncle, you really trained? I thought you were joking."
"Guess, why do I need to train?”
Zhang Fan asked as he put down his clothes and crossed his arms.
Zhang Zifeng thought for a moment, tilted his head, clapped his hands and said,""It must be the young lady from the gym. She's especially good-looking. You're tempted!”
Get lost!
He was even tempted!
Why didn't you say that I was excited?
"Uncle, I've decided to start a new life and fight like a man!”
"Alright, in order to celebrate your decision, we'll have a big meal tonight! My treat!"
"Zifeng, have you become prettier recently…Why do I feel that you're becoming more and more beautiful?”
Zhang Fan smiled.
Reality.
This is f * cking realistic!
Zhang Zifeng retched.
Uncle, where's your dignity? Isn't this too shameless?
On the other side, Boss Yang changed his clothes and walked into the house. He wore a hat, a white short-sleeved shirt, and a pair of denim shorts. He looked like a young girl.
He changed his shoes to sneakers.
"How old are you? Why are you still pretending to be young?"
Zhang Fan leaned against the door with his arms crossed.
"Zhang Fan, I feel like you've become too familiar with me recently. You're becoming more and more impudent with your words! I've prepared the contract. If he's not worth this price, I'll deal with you.”
"Then I won't go…Why should I? I'll take responsibility if something happens. It has nothing to do with me. I'm helping you solve your problem, okay? It's as if I can make money! At most, we'll just break up!"
"Alright, alright, I won't trouble you anymore. Go take a look.”
Boss Yang was about to cry.
An hour later.
Zhang Fan and the others found a small restaurant and sat down. The restaurant was a music restaurant, and the highest price was only around 1,000 yuan.
The private room was called Ten Miles of Spring Breeze.
Small and exquisite.
The three of them sat down. Boss Yang wore glasses and hid himself.
"I suddenly thought of a joke. Your clothes look a little like my husband.”
"What is it?"
"It's just a joke. Forget it if you don't know.”
……
The few of them mumbled.
When the food was served, Zhang Zifeng immediately threw himself into the battle and started eating.
While eating, Boss Yang asked about the filming of the movie.
"How much do you think the box office will be?"
" It's very high. It should be a record!"
"So confident?"
"Of course, I have good taste in movies.”
"Yes, the investors have invested quite a lot of money this time…Obviously, the script has added bonus points. With Baoqiang and Ya Ya in it, the box office will be guaranteed.”
"Very soon. If no one is corrupt or petty, the movie will be shot very quickly…Everyone will strive to get it done in one go, unlike some companies that are filled with popular celebrities…Without those popular celebrities involved, it will save a lot of trouble.”
Zhang Fan said calmly.
Boss Yang rolled his eyes.
Mr. Yang naturally knew what Zhang Fan was trying to say. He was saying that he had signed too many young hunks and that they were all useless.
There was only traffic but no production.
It was a waste of money to stand around. Other than doing makeup at home every day and attending some boring jobs, there was nothing else he could do.
Outside the restaurant, there were more people.
At eight o'clock in the evening, a shy boy walked in with a guitar in his arms. He sat on a chair and adjusted the microphone.
It was the last performance.
Tomorrow, he wanted to give it a try. He wanted to participate in the show and show off his talent.
This had always been his dream.
There were too many differences between a musician without dreams and a salted fish.
The boy was wearing a hat and glasses to cover himself. He gently strummed the guitar and sang some simple songs that he had written.
Through the window.
Zhang Fan put down his chopsticks and quietly listened.
Mao Mao…
There was no one else who was the most successful among the children of tomorrow. It was also because there were so many children of tomorrow, and there were tens of thousands of people in the audition. In the end, only this man was remembered by everyone.
As for the others, they had a lot of votes and resources during that period of time, but they quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Boss Yang put down his chopsticks and said thoughtfully,"The person you're talking about…is him?"
"Yes, three million rookies can create a value of at least 100 million! I think he's the next pillar of the company.”
"What I do is traffic and looks. You want me to look for him?”
Boss Yang lifted the curtain and looked outside. He was speechless.
“……”
Zhang Fan shook his head.
F * ck, working with pigs was too tiring.
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