Ten minutes later, I watched Suning go away. Pei Ju took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands and swallowed the smoke.

He is forty-eight this year, but he should not have been confused, but he began to doubt life and think about life again.

The main thing is that Suning's unreserved conversation just now left a deep impression on him.

Pei Ju didn't know much about certain words, data sources, and sharing methods, but he believed that Suning would not lie to him.

If you don't understand, you will ask, and you will move on to the next key point only if you know that there is no problem.

Next year's "The Voice Season 2" will be participated by Imperial Satellite TV: Oriental Media: Shangchen Media, and will be distributed according to the ratio of 50%: 40%: 10%.

Among them, 15% of Oriental Media's share will go to the studio. That's 6% of the total project.

Among them, 10% of Shangchen Media's share will belong to the studio. That's 1% of the total project.

These two items add up to 7%. It is estimated that the revenue of next year will be 400 million. 7% is 2800W.

"Iron Fist of Shame" has not yet been released, and the future share is not easy to predict. But the offline line is very low, even if you lose all 300W, there is still 2500W left.

Throw away the operating costs of the studio, it is the pure profit of the studio.

As for how much is the operating cost?

A 100-square-meter façade is counted as 500,000 rent.

The salary of ten people. His monthly salary is 1W on average. That's just 120W.

Counting property, water and electricity, and subsidies, the total operating cost does not exceed 200W.

A net profit of 2000W+ a year?

When did the money come so good?

Pei Ju, who has been in business for decades, feels a little ridiculous, he has never felt this way in the past and now.

Not to mention, there is also a 10% transfer letter of Shangchen Media just signed this evening. It is said to be worth 1500W.

The most important thing is that the operator of this Qingyu studio is Pei Youqing. Originally, this was the point that Pei Ju was most worried about, but now it is indeed the point that he is most surprised by.

The nature of the studio is different from that of a company and it is a sole proprietorship. The property liability of the studio is unlimited joint and several liability.

In other words, the studio lost 10 million yuan, and the operator needs to be liable for unlimited liquidation.

In the same way, if 10 million is earned, in principle, it belongs to the operator.

Even everyone knows that the pillar of the studio is Zhao Punctuality. But in a legal sense, Pei Youqing is the real boss at present.

If she wanted to, the money could go into her pocket.

In 60 years, how many people can earn 20 million? How many people can save millions in cash?

How many people turn their faces for money?

Even if their relationship is a closer relative, husband and wife, or close friend than boyfriend and girlfriend.

Even if the reason why they turned their faces was just for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or a house, a car, or a breath.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Pei Ju thinks that he can't be as open-minded as Zhao Punctuality.

In the end, I can only reluctantly come to a conclusion, if Zhao Punctual is not a real bull β, then he is a real stupid β.

But Pei Ju was sure in his heart that it would definitely not be the latter.

···

In the middle of the night in the imperial capital in December, the lowest temperature was already minus six or seven degrees, and the wind was cold, but Pei Ju couldn't detect the cold.

It's not the liquor he drank today, but that there is a fire in his heart.

This flame is called excitement. Because he suddenly found that he felt that others were bragging, but in fact, they were really powerful.

He had an inexplicable belief in the [Jiang Xiaobai] project, which he still had doubts.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Jun's number, and after the phone was connected, Pei Ju went straight to the topic: "Mr. Han, Zhao Punctual put forward a lot of constructive suggestions for the development of our [Jiang Xiaobai]. It is very likely that we will also need his advice and help in the future.

I have carefully considered it, how about inviting him to be a partner and grow together with [Jiang Xiaobai]? Just 10%, how?

does not involve personal feelings, only about his dedication. Even if... Even if he and Youqing didn't go to the end, he was also our [Jiang Xiaobai] partner. ”

Han Jun on the other side of the phone laughed: "It's a coincidence." Mr. Pei went with me. I have few shares, and I can't compare with Mr. Pei, so let's follow it a little. Just six points.

However, I would like to make a suggestion, as the saying goes: a country has no king, and a temple has no sacrifice to two masters. No one is sure what will happen in the future, in order for [Jiang Xiaobai] to be able to not be affected by external factors. I suggest that Mr. Pei only transfer 9%.

This is a responsible approach for you, me, Zhao Punctuality, and [Jiang Xiaobai]. ”

"Mr. Han is arrogant. Then the original equity of 60%:40% will be temporarily adjusted to 51%:34%:15%?"

"That's all. ”

·······

It was already the middle of the night when Pei Ju was on the phone with Han Jun.

Same time, different space. Zhao Punctual in the study hung up the phone calls from Suning and Han Jun one after another.

Suning's phone call was related to Pei Ju, and with apology and guilt, she relayed all the conversations with Pei Ju.

All.

Zhao Punctual didn't admit it, it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, he mainly knew it in his heart, even if he admitted it frankly, Pei Ju would definitely not believe it, and it directly caused a very bad first impression.

I can indeed explain it, but whether people believe it or not, it is better to save effort than to explain it verbally.

Han Jun's phone call is also related to Pei Ju, about the partner.

Zhao Punctual promised that when he needed it in the future, he would still be obligated to help. However, the so-called 15% stake is not accepted.

Lao Pei is righteous with Han Jun, and he can't be unkind.

Now the relationship between the three parties is good, and they are in the honeymoon period, and everyone doesn't care about some gains and losses, but who dares to say anything about the future.

Brothers, settle accounts. It has been passed down since ancient times, and it makes sense.

If he accepts the 15% stake. If he and Pei Youqing become successful, then this part of the shares is no different from the Pei family.

It is equivalent to Han Junbai giving 6% of the shares to the Pei family, and Han Junbai must be aggrieved.

If they don't make it. It involves an unsolvable proposition: [After breaking up, can you still be friends].

When the time comes, the three parties will accumulate contradictions over inexplicable and trivial matters.

Rather than that, it's better to forget it.

Anyway, he will definitely not be bad at this point in the future.

···

Zhao Punctuality, who was clear-minded, turned his head to look at the south, the southernmost one. He couldn't see through the smooth, white wall in front of him.

But in a trance, I saw the smiling figure like a flower, and a wave of longing surged in my heart.

He yawned, picked up the strong tea that was still warm, and drank it all.

Tea is very ordinary, that is, ordinary green tea, plus the concentration is too high, and the mouth is full of bitterness. But in this difficult night, it is a great weapon to refresh the mind.

Zhao Punctuality, who picked up his mobile phone, wanted to call someone. At the moment when the screen lights up, I see that the time freezes at 00:36.

She must have slept so late. Even if you haven't slept, you're definitely tired. ’

Shaking his head, Zhao Punche sent a text message: [Suddenly I miss you, I miss your smile; I miss your coat; I miss your white socks and the smell on your body. 】

Zhao Shoushi was just about to put down the phone when he noticed a vibration from the phone.

It was a voice, Zhao Punctual pressed it directly, and a shy and angry voice came from the mobile phone: "Hooligans, go to sleep." ”

This was followed by a contemptuous face of the dumpling sauce chopping carrots with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Zhao Punctuality, whose scalp was numb, subconsciously tightened his legs, and the imperial capital in December was cold.

Zhao Punchou, who was about to send a voice request, saw a Word document that had not been opened for a long time on the computer screen in front of him.

There are very few words in it, proving that someone's work today has just begun... Or maybe it didn't start.

This is the planning plan of "If You Are Honest, Do Not Disturb", which is going to be handed over to Zeng Chen tomorrow morning.

Reason told Zhao Punctual that it was best for him not to think about some messy things now, such as love, love, or something.

Codewords are king.

Nitrogen!

Yard your sister!

Isn't she fragrant when she flirts with a girl?

Zhao Punctuality, who turned off the screen, pressed the voice call, got up and walked to the bedroom. Silent thought in my heart: only talk for ten minutes... Half-hour.

When I passed by the refrigerator, I took out a packet of yogurt and put it in my mouth.

If the nutrition can keep up, the girl can flirt well.

～～～～～～～

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

There was a quick knock on the door. woke up Zhao Punctuality, who was still asleep.

He looked up in a daze, but it looked like the animal with the shell.

His mind was still in a state of chaos, and when he got up, he shouted at the outer door: "Who, let me sleep in the morning." Do you have a sense of public morality? ”

[Open the door, SF Express. 】

"Put the property. ”

[Open the door, the community sends warmth. 】

“.......”

Big eyes blinked, and Zhao Shoushi, who noticed that the plot was a little familiar, sat cross-legged on the bed and shouted outside: "Big brother, I am a big good citizen." Carry forward the traditional culture of the little expert, the successor of socialism. ”

"Knock knock ·

Zhao Shoushi grabbed his messy hair with both hands and fell into distress.

Nima, the community sends warmth, and checking the water meter is a terrorist incident of Guo Jia's level that is juxtaposed.

According to the process, should I go to the blasting group next?

But we haven't done anything angry and resentful, why do we make trouble to the extent of sending warmth to the door?

This thought instantly sobered up a lot. Zhao Punctual quickly ran to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

A middle-aged man stood outside the door. Black, very dark, very dark face, it's Zeng Chen.

As soon as I was about to let go of my hanging heart, I brought it up again. Zeng Chen ran to his house early in the morning, you have to say that it's okay, and you don't even believe the ghosts.

Zhao Punctual turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but gasp.

Who is this?? Give time for chaos!!

It's eleven o'clock at noon, so I'm delaying work!!

Rubbing his cheeks, Zhao Punctuality, who was striving for a natural smile, hurriedly opened the door, "Director Zeng, good morning." ”

"Yo, I'm really at home. I thought you had absconded in fear of sin. ”

"Look at what I said, my Xiao Zhao is a man who stands up to the sky, and he is a fair and upright husband. One is not guilty, two is not illegal, not to. ”

"Don't be poor with me, what I want is here. ”

Zhao Punctuality, who retreated to the side, welcomed Zeng Chen in and said with a smile: "Time is tight and the task is heavy. When I came back last night, I started writing, writing, writing, writing, until six o'clock in the morning, and I didn't even drink a sip of water.

I thought that I must come up with a plan before going to work, but who thought that I still didn't stay up and fell asleep. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Punctual rubbed his neck and grinned with his teeth: "Oops, this neck seems to be pillow." In my case, it's best to see a doctor first. Why don't you come with me?"

Actually, write a yarn. He's busy making porridge on the phone.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door and asked Pei Youqing to gather that the two suddenly woke up and chatted from early morning to early morning.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Punctuality, who hung up the phone, thought that he could sleep for another two hours, so he set an alarm clock for eight o'clock.

I won't talk about the process or anything, anyway, it's eleven o'clock in the morning, and I've missed half a morning shift. The direct leader came to arrest people.

Zeng Chen frowned and stared at Zhao Shoushi, always feeling that there was something wrong with these words.

He arrived at the office at eight o'clock in the morning, but when he arrived at half past ten, he didn't even see the shadow of Zhao Punctuality.

I asked someone, but no one had seen him today, and when he called, he was reminded to turn off the phone. Just, come and have a look.

Zhao Punctuality, who was so weak that he burst into tears, took half a step back, and said in a tone of grievance: "Don't look at me with such eyes, what is my Xiao Zhao's character, you shouldn't know, listen, my computer is still buzzing." ”

Zhao Punctual pointed to the location of the study, the door was half-covered, and it was indeed a little loud.

Zeng Chen followed Zhao Punchou's hand and looked at the study, and walked inside: "Then I'll go in and have a look." ”

Zhao Punchou remembered that the Word document was definitely no more than a hundred words, and he almost sweated in his head and stopped Zeng Chen, "You can't enter." ”

"What, privacy?"

Zhao Punctuary's eyes suddenly lit up, and he used Zeng Chen's words to go down: "Yes, personal privacy should be kept confidential." ”

Shh

Zeng Chen, who clasped his hands, squinted and said, "I think it's because you have a weak heart, right?" ”

“.......”

Zhao Punctual was a little blind, thinking in his heart how to get the best of both worlds and get this one away.

"I knew you kid was fooling me. ”

Zeng Chen, who raised his hand a few times, walked towards the study. Zhao Shoushi was just about to stop again, when he heard a voice behind him: "Yohe, the two of you are going to come to a full martial arts." ”

Zhao Punctual who heard that it was Fan Yang was just about to ask him to help appease Zeng Chen, who wanted him to turn his head, Zeng Chen went to the study.

I didn't care about saying hello to Fan Yang, so I chased after him directly.

····

It is said to be a study, but it is actually cleaned up from the original utility room. There was only a desk and a computer in the room. There are no tea tables, bookcases, or anything.

Zeng Chen, who entered the study, saw a small A4 bound book on the computer desk at a glance.

Take a step forward, hold it in your hand, look at the cover, and read: [I am a singer]?

Zhao Punctuality, who came in only half a step later than Zeng Chen, covered his forehead helplessly.

Bad thing, this was just printed out last night, ready for Suning to hand over to Jia Zhengdao.

Zeng Chen, who had his back to Zhao Punctuality, hadn't seen Zhao Punctuality's helplessness. In an extremely excited mood, he simply flipped through it, and it was not bad.

Although it doesn't have the amazing feeling of "The Voice", it is also more atmospheric than "Punctual Appointment". Moreover, music programs are also familiar with the road.

Zeng Chen, who turned around, had a surprise on his face, "Good boy, you are prepared tomorrow morning, but you sell it to me." ”

Zeng Chen was not stupid, he saw Zhao Punctuality's reluctance at a glance, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Punctuality, who had all kinds of bitterness in his heart, said weakly: "If I say that this is not for the Taili, do you believe it or not?"

"I can believe it or I can't believe it. As long as you can give me a proper explanation. ”

Zeng Chen, who was frowning, looked at Zhao Punchu and had a guess in his heart. It should be someone like himself who came to Zhao Puhunshi here.

Since this "I Am a Singer" is not for myself, it is for others.

That only shows one problem, others are offering a higher price than yourself.

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