Chapter 138: The Gift
Wang Jinghua is not a stupid person, she can see that the young man in front of her is not a bad person with a good heart.
From beginning to end, he always firmly grasped the dominance of this negotiation, Wang Jinghua was in a trance, and even felt that Zhao Fusheng did not look like a fledgling young man, but like an old fritter who had been immersed in the business for many years.
Although it is certain that Zhao Fusheng has no ill will towards Fan Baobao, and he himself does not have the gossip nature of chewing the root of his tongue everywhere, Wang Jinghua still needs to consider his artists.
"Well, I hope you can keep it a secret and don't reveal your relationship with the baby. Wang Jinghua looked at Zhao Fusheng and said with a serious face.
"Huh?"
Zhao Fusheng was stunned, but he didn't expect her to make such a request to herself.
Facing Zhao Fusheng's surprised gaze, Wang Jinghua said cautiously: "This is also for the sake of the baby, after all, her current image is young and lovely, if your relationship is exposed, it will be very detrimental to her future development." ”
Zhao Fusheng could understand what she meant, and smiled: "Sister Hua, don't worry, I don't plan to expose it." I hope you will be able to help me keep it a secret in front of my baby, I don't want her to know who I am. ”
Fan Baobao's self-esteem is too strong, if he knew that he could get that opportunity, it was Zhao Fusheng who was behind his back, and he would definitely feel even more indebted to the Zhao family.
Wang Jinghua nodded, the two of them have reached a preliminary alliance.
After less than an hour, Fan Baobao appeared in the hotel dressed brightly, and when she saw Wang Jinghua and Zhao Fusheng talking happily, she asked in surprise: "...... are you?"
"We talked about it. Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao: "Auntie, I called, and she also agreed to sign the contract, and you will follow Sister Hua in the future." ”
"Yes, we're going to work together in the future. Wang Jinghua also said to Fan Baobao with a smile.
Fan Baobao grinned widely: "Sister Hua, you will take care of me in the future." ”
Next, there is the issue of the details of the contract, originally according to Wang Jinghua's meaning, the contract prepared for Fan Baobao was opened by three seven, the artist took seven, and she took three. In other words, Wang Jinghua is responsible for helping Fan Baobao find resources to film and advertise, and she can get 30% of the profits.
But Zhao Fusheng rejected this proposal, he said that Fan Baobao and Wang Jinghua's share can be divided into five or five.
"Sister Hua, the baby is still a newcomer, and he doesn't have any resources, so it's all up to you to help, so it's more appropriate to divide it into five or five points. Zhao Fusheng said to Wang Jinghua.
Wang Jinghua was quite surprised, but finally agreed, after all, no one would dislike money.
However, she specifically stated in the contract that if it was a resource she helped find, she could divide it fifty-fifty, and if it was Fan Baobao's own resources, she would not take a penny.
After the contract was signed, Wang Jinghua said goodbye and left, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao sent her to the door, watching her ride a bicycle away, Fan Baobao smiled at Zhao Fusheng: "Sister Hua is good, isn't it?"
"Well, it's fine. Smiling lightly, Zhao Fusheng replied casually.
He knew very well the significance of Wang Jinghua's doing, which was nothing more than a show of favor to himself.
After all, she is not only an artist under Fan Baobao, if she really needs her own help, or her advertising creativity needs celebrity endorsement, Fan Baobao is not suitable, isn't there anyone else.
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"By the way, since you're out, come shopping with me. Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Fan Baobao.
Fan Baobao was stunned: "Shopping?"
"Yes, I came to the capital once, and I always had to bring something back. Zhao Fusheng said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I want to bring gifts to my uncle and aunt, as well as my mother and Beibei. Fan Baobao instantly showed a smile, alone in BJ City, she was also very homesick. It's just that it's not so obvious in normal times.
The two of them left the Chinese opera side in a car together and came to the famous Wangfujing Street in BJ City.
Today's Fan Baobao is dressed very casually, because the weather is quite good, Fan Baobao only wore a white shirt and a white coat outside, because she was a little tired from riding in the car just now, a drop of sweat fell down her cheeks and flowed into her chest.
It looks youthful and full of energy.
But now, Miss Fan is in a very bad mood.
"I have money, I don't need you to spend it. Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng and said seriously.
Zhao Fusheng sneered: "Hehe, do you need me to tell me about your living expenses?"
"You!" Fan Baobao was angry, but she was helpless, there was no way, how much money she had in her hand, Zhao Fusheng knew best, even the private money that Zhao's mother gave her, Zhao Fusheng also knew.
Originally, she thought that she would pay for gifts for her family, but she was rejected by Zhao Fusheng. Along the way, the two of them have fought several times because of this problem.
Zhao Fusheng saw that Fan Baobao had nothing to say, and he didn't talk much, so he walked around on the street.
Fan Baobao followed behind Zhao Fusheng and snorted, secretly deciding in his heart that he must get the field back.
Soon, Zhao Fusheng understood what a terrible thing it was to offend a woman.
No matter what he chose, Fan Baobao shook his head and gave a negative answer for a variety of strange reasons, such as the color of the clothes was not good-looking, and the length of the scarf was inappropriate.
Anyway, in the end, as long as it was chosen by Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao would oppose it.
Zhao Fusheng deeply realized the meaning of a sentence: only women and villains are difficult to raise.
"I was wrong, listen to you, okay?"
In desperation, Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao.
Fan Baobao snorted, leaving Zhao Fusheng with a beautiful back, and walked straight to the front.
In the next time, the two finally stopped arguing and chose gifts for their families together, Zhao Fusheng no longer stopped Fan Baobao from paying the bill, and Fan Baobao no longer picked and chose what Zhao Fusheng chose.
In this way, I walked around for more than three hours and bought a lot of things.
The money didn't cost much, five or six hundred yuan, but Fan Baobao chose a lot of things, and Zhao Fusheng now has a big bag full of things, and his face is full of helplessness.
"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng and asked.
"No, but you bought so many things, how will you live next month?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao with a smile and asked.
If I remember correctly, Fan Baobao's monthly living expenses are only five hundred yuan, and my mother gave her a private money before, but there should not be much left, after all, when I arrived in the capital, I needed to buy a lot of things, and I didn't spend less these days.
"Then you don't have to worry about it. Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng arrogantly: "I have enough money to spend anyway." ”
Having said that, she was wondering in her heart whether she was going to do it next week to make some extra money.
Zhao Fusheng smiled, didn't break the girl's little care, silently took the things, and sat on the bus back to school with Fan Baobao.