Chapter 204: There's no way to fool me
"It's idealistic! But now that you've decided, go for it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI hope you won't regret it in the future. Tian Qingping shook his head and said.
"Don't worry, Dean Tian, I won't let my alma mater down for me. Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.
Zhang Tingjian sighed in his heart.
It seems that it is no longer possible to maximize profits, he thought.
"Mr. Zheng, if you are sure that you want to divide the 7:3 net share, I will have no problem on my side! Look, do you want to sign an agreement now?" Zhang Tingjian asked.
"Yes, let's sign the agreement now!" Zheng Zhefan nodded and said.
"Okay, then I'll take out the agreement first, you can take a look. Zhang Tingjian took out the agency agreement for Gao Guxuan's artist works from his bag.
Zheng Zhefan took it and looked at it, and he said in his heart, good guy, so thick!
The agreement is more than 20 pages long.
The agreement is still in English only.
"Mr. Zheng, if you can't read the agreement in English, I can also prepare a bilingual agreement in Chinese and English for you, but it will take a day. Zhang Tingjian said.
"I can still read English. Zheng Zhefan smiled and said.
As a former Jin Immortal and now a Jindan peak cultivator, Zheng Zhefan's cleverness cannot be regarded by ordinary people.
As long as he wants to learn, there is nothing he can't learn.
"That's good, that's good! Then you can read the agreement first, if you read the agreement and think that something is wrong, we can discuss a slight revision. Zhang Tingjian said.
Zheng Zhefan began to look at the agreement.
He saw it fast.
"Brush, brush!"
Quickly flipping through the protocol paper.
Zhang Tingjian and Tian Qingping, who were next to him, both muttered a little.
They thought to themselves, "Can you read the content so quickly?" He can't be that he doesn't know English and is pretending to understand, right?
In just three or two minutes, Zheng Zhefan finished all the agreements.
He smiled and said, "There are a few places in it that seem to be a bit problematic." ”
Zheng Zhefan said the clause in this English agreement that is suspected of being a text trap.
This made Zhang Tingjian shocked when he heard it.
He said in his heart, it seems that Zheng Zhefan really understands this agreement.
This kid really has a strong memory, and he really learns English thoroughly. Otherwise, how could such a provision be found?
In general, the drafter of the cooperation agreement will set some obscure traps to a greater or lesser extent, so that when something goes wrong, his side can have an advantageous position.
Gao Guxuan is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.
"Oh? Zhang Tingjian was very embarrassed to take the agreement, carefully read some of the provisions pointed out by Zheng Zhefan, and said repeatedly: "Since Mr. Zheng thinks that there is a problem with these contents, then I will revise it later, and I will definitely satisfy Mr. Zheng and rest assured!"
Zheng Zhefan smiled in his heart, and said in his heart, I believe you are the hell!
Next, the dish comes up.
The three of them began to eat.
Because the agreement has almost been completed, Zhang Tingjian is very open.
They talked and talked, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
After eating, Zhang Tingjian said to Zheng Zhefan: "Mr. Zheng, I will finish revising the problematic places you said tonight, tomorrow morning, can we meet again, and then sign this agreement?"
"Yes!" Zheng Zhefan agreed.
The three were separated at the entrance of the hotel.
Zheng Zhefan returned to the rented place to continue the live broadcast.
Zhang Tingjian went back to the hotel to change the agreement.
Tian Qingping went home directly.
"Lao Tian, I'm back. His wife greeted him.
"It's back. Tian Qingping said.
As he spoke, he sat down on the couch.
"Dad, I just saw a news about Zhuang Ziyou, one of his paintings was sold at a foreign auction for up to 1.5 million US dollars, and the total RMB is almost 10 million, which is really amazing. Tian Qingping's daughter told him.
"Whew! Tian Qingping shook his head.
"Hey, Lao Tian, I'm so funny when I see you sneering, when can you paint a painting and sell it for 1.5 million yuan, I will laugh out loud in my dreams!" Tian Qingping's wife said.
Tian Qingping glanced at his wife disdainfully: "Do you know who I went to dinner with just now? Do you know what happened at this dinner?"
"Who are you going to dinner with? It can't be a vixen, right?" Tian Qingping's wife quipped.
"Go, go, go! I'll talk nonsense! I'll tell you, it's Zhang Tingjian, the China manager of Gagosian Gallery, who invited me to dinner tonight! Do you know Gagosian Gallery? This gallery can sell 6 billion yuan a year just by selling paintings! Gagosian China's manager is a real cow, and he ignores how many domestic painters want to have a relationship with him! But as soon as he came to Yuzhou this time, he begged me to invite me to dinner!" Tian Qingping put his hands on his stomach and said with a proud face.
"Dad, why did this Manager Zhang invite you to dinner? You don't know how to draw. Tian Qingping's daughter said with a smile.
Tian Qingping rolled his eyes.
This is really revealing his scars.
"I don't know how to paint, but I'm the dean of the School of Arts of Yuzhou University, and there is a big guy in our college, haven't you heard of it?" Tian Qingping glanced at his wife and daughter proudly.
"It's Zheng Zhefan, right? Zhang Tingjian is here for Zheng Zhefan this time, please just let you help introduce. Tian Qingping's daughter said with a smile.
"That Zheng Zhefan is really amazing, so powerful, he paints so well, I was really stunned when I watched his two videos. Tian Qingping's wife nodded and said.
"Haha! Do you know what conditions Gao Guxuan gave Zheng Zhefan?" Tian Qingping said with a laugh.
"What conditions? Is it more than $1.5 million?" Tian Qingping's daughter asked curiously.
"That's not true, what Gao Guxuan has offered is: a guaranteed price of 2 million Huaxia coins per work! In the future, through operation, if Zheng Zhefan's works are sold at a higher price, Gao Guxuan will divide them into Zheng Zhefan according to the proportion of 64 points.
"Wow! It's amazing! This hasn't graduated yet, and the price of each work is as high as 2 million, or is it just a guaranteed price?" Tian Qingping's daughter stuck out her tongue. She was really taken aback.
"However, Zheng Zhefan refused this price, he chose not to have a guaranteed reserve price of 2 million, he wanted to increase his share ratio, he wanted 70% of the sales price, and only left 3% for Gao Guxuan!" Tian Qingping added.
"This is a bit stupid, isn't it? Why don't you ask for 2 million first? If his works can't even be sold for 2 million in the future, wouldn't it be dumbfounded?" said Tian Qingping's wife.