Chapter 197: The first time I wrote Huang Ting, it was just right
After receiving a text message from the bank, Shen Yiran sent a message to Xu Lingyi, who was helping him arrange the press conference, and then took a taxi to the V8Club bar alone.
The money has arrived, and the next thing to do is to distribute dividends to the tickets of the air swing band, according to the contract, the proportion of 15% is about 140,000 Han Yuan, which is not bad at first glance, but the actual average of each member is more than 6,000 yuan, although it is not much, but compared with the band usually helping people do red and white ceremonies, the income is still considerable.
What's more, after a few concerts, this band that has just been established for a short time and has an older age per capita has received a very high degree of attention, and their music will be accepted by more and more people.
Walking down from the taxi, just like the first time, the V8Club bar had not yet opened at this time, under the dim light, Bai Yao hummed an unknown song in her mouth, and mixed wine there by herself, until Shen Yiran sat down in front of the bar, the girl raised her head, and then pointed to the refrigerated cabinet with drinks on the side, and said slowly:
"Here, uncle, take what drink you want. ”
Without being polite to the girl, Shen Yiran took the initiative to take out a box of yogurt from the cabinet, inserted a straw, and asked in a low voice after taking a sip:
"The ticket revenue has just been settled with the theater, by the way, what about your dad?"
"They are resting at home, they are probably tired these days, what is the matter, uncle, tell me. ”
Putting down the wine measuring vessel in her hand, Bai Yao raised her head and smiled slightly, her eyes were crooked, as playful and cute as a crescent moon.
Looking at the girl's eyes, Shen Yiran didn't hesitate much, took out the contract signed with the Air Swing Band from his pocket, spread it flat on the bar, and said in a deep voice:
"This is the contract we signed at that time, according to the agreement above..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Bai Yao:
"Uncle, don't talk about the contract, you just transfer the money to my wealth treasure, and when the time comes, I'll ask my dad to share it with others, our band used to talk to others verbally, why do you need to be so troublesome." ”
Seeing that Bai Yao didn't care about the content of the contract at all, Shen Yiran shook his head helplessly, put the yogurt aside, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after some operations, he raised his head and said with a smile:
"Okay, I'll transfer your band's labor income to you, you can see if it has arrived. ”
After listening to Shen Yiran's prompt, Bai Yao also took out the mobile phone, and after clicking on a piece of software on the screen, the face that was still smiling instantly froze.
"What's wrong?
Seeing Bai Yao stunned motionless, Shen Yiran asked with some confusion, and then added an explanation:
"I know it's not a lot of money, but it's just..."
"Oh my God, 140,000! Uncle, you can't be mistaken!"
She didn't listen to Shen Yiran's explanation at all, and after being stunned for a few seconds, Bai Yao covered her mouth in disbelief, obviously, this income far exceeded her expectations.
"Uh... Is it not a lot?"
Seeing the girl's 'never seen the world', Shen Yiran breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, in his opinion, although the performance was only three days, in fact, the rehearsal took half a month, so 140,000 yuan is not a particularly high income for a band of more than 20 people.
However, such an idea is obviously that he used the wrong standard, because for Bai Yao, their previous performances were based on the number of days of actual performance to settle wages, a red and white happy event, each person will be divided into an average of three or five hundred yuan, this is still encountered by people who are generous, under normal circumstances, the highest monthly income is only more than three thousand yuan.
Therefore, when the girl saw Shen Yiran's transferred income, she was still quite surprised, you know, at the beginning, their band didn't even plan to make money through this performance, but just wanted to find an occasion to try to see if anyone would accept the newly transformed band.
"Bai Yao, when the money comes, let your father divide it according to the rules of your band, and if you have any questions, you can contact me. ”
Put the phone back in his pocket, picked up the yogurt on the countertop, paused, and Shen Yiran continued:
"By the way, there is another thing, about the signing of the contract, it is like this, because our company has just started, whether it is resources or channels, there must still be some gaps with Uncle Qiu's side, so you can talk more to your family, as for how to decide in the end, my side must fully respect your personal wishes. ”
After taking a sip of yogurt and looking into the girl's eyes, Shen Yiran continued:
"You know, I have a press conference this afternoon, in fact, the highlight of this press conference is not only to solve the negative public opinion about me on the Internet, but mainly for the future development of the company. ”
"The main event?
Glancing at Shen Yiran, who was drinking yogurt, she suspiciously, and Bai Yao asked with some curiosity:
"Uncle, aren't you worried that those people on the Internet will continue to spread rumors? After all, no matter how you explain it, there will always be some people who don't want to believe it..."
Hearing the girl's concern, Shen Yiran threw the yogurt box in his hand into the trash, and then added with a smile:
"The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit. Let's put it this way, rumors are actually just for a good word in the final analysis, why are marketing accounts willing to create these topics? Why do many media try their best to bring rhythm? Because these eye-catching things can not only bring direct benefits, but also bring them popularity. So it's very simple to solve these things, as long as they can't profit from it, or if they have a more attractive topic, then they will naturally stop. ”
"Uncle, you mean, there will be more at your press conference..."
Before she finished speaking, Bai Yao swallowed it raw from her mouth, because she saw Shen Yiran smiling and nodding, and at the same time, she was talking to herself about something:
"I want to write Huang Ting as early as the beginning, just right, and all celebrities and works can't reach it. In ancient times, there was a romantic figure of this newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and I should also follow suit and learn from it. ”
"Uncle, talk about people!"
"Uh... I'm going to make big news at this afternoon's press conference!"