Hello Aria, after review, your account Aria has met the criteria for signing a high-energy alliance, do you have any relevant intention to sign a contract?"

Guan Lang hesitated for a moment.

It happened that the other party also passed the signed contract, and Guan Lang clicked on the document with the attitude of looking at it.

After reading the obligations and rights stated in the contract, Guan Lang pondered for a moment before slowly replying on his mobile phone: "I'm sorry, I don't have the will to sign a contract." ”

In the operation department of the headquarters building of Station B, in a single office that is not open, a slightly chubby woman about 30 years old is sitting at her desk, looking at the reply on the chat box, her face is a little stunned.

The invitation to the High Energy Alliance is a coveted platform for the vast majority of up owners.

The operations manager can be favored by at least the waist or head of more than 500,000 fans.

Generally speaking, the up master who receives the invitation is happy to accept it, after all, there are not many obligations that need to be fulfilled in this contract, except for a certain number of monthly video update requirements, there are not too many hard requirements.

After signing the contract, you can receive a fixed salary from Station B every month, and you can get more opportunities in many activities around you.

Strictly speaking, this contract is only to attract a group of potential UP owners to prevent them from being poached or lost by competitors, and most of the conditions in the contract are beneficial to UP owners.

She didn't expect the other party to refuse without even thinking.

Her eyes lingered for a moment on the table on the data report on Aria's follower growth rate and fan activity.

Although in terms of the number of fans, more than 800,000 followers are not considered to be the top up, his potential is too great.

The image is excellent, and the talents are diverse, because it became popular for a short time, and there is no black history.

If she is allowed to operate it hand-in-hand, she is even sure that she will make him the number one Internet celebrity on the whole network.

Therefore, although Guan Lang bluntly refused to sign the contract, the operation manager still did not give up.

"Don't think about it anymore? Is there anything you are not satisfied with in the contract that needs to be fulfilled? You can also bring it up and discuss. "The manager's hand speed on the keyboard is full.

She already had some guesses in her heart, maybe the other party was holding the idea of raising the price.

She can still tolerate the other party's greed, because she sees a greater possibility of business realization in the other party.

"Yes, I don't think it's going to be a problem for me to update at least four videos a month. Guan Lang saw that the other party was so easy to speak, and he didn't sell Guan Zi, and frankly stated the reason for his refusal.

Is this something to worry about? The manager, who was already thinking about the bottom line of profits, was a little laughing and crying.

There is not a single video in this week, and there is no limit on the content and duration of the video, is it difficult to take a moment to make a video?

"In fact, the number of updates is also negotiable, that... If you don't have creative inspiration, we also have an editorial team that can provide you with some guidance and training. ”

"Forget it, I'm not a full-time up master, shooting videos is just a pleasure, and if you have a fixed task requirements, it feels a bit stressful. ”

"So let's change to a minimum of two per month?"

......

Guan Lang put away his phone.

After a round of negotiations with the staff, in the end, he still did not choose to sign a contract.

It's good now.,Send a video if you want.,If you don't want to update, you can just coo.。

And the basic salary after signing the contract is not particularly much.

As for the benefits and temptations given by the other party, such as more commercial promotion, increased backstage recommendations, magazine shooting, variety show activities, and more official resources to exaggerate the level of influence to help him realize the promise of being an artist, he is not much interested.

If you really want to take the road of the entertainment industry, why promote it through a two-dimensional community platform, there are too many solicitation emails from economic companies in his mailbox, so many that you can't see it.

Therefore, in his opinion, the other party's benefits are all troubles that cannot be avoided, so the staff naturally failed to catch this pigeon

I didn't dwell too much on what I just did.

Taking out a book from his backpack, he lay down on a bamboo chair and quietly reviewed it.

Revise a little earlier and avoid cramming all subjects until final exam week.

Following his class notes, he read extremely quickly.

And the moment he saw the handwritten notes written on the book, his brain could clearly recall the memory of the class at that time.

The point, the expansion, is like the sound of the lecture at that time echoed in my head again.

After a short time, after passing it all over again, the key points of the entire book were listed in his mind in an orderly manner according to the classification logic.

I have a good memory, and it's really handy to review.

Although it is naturally impossible to memorize the more than 200 pages of the textbook in this way, the test points and key points have been imprinted in my mind like a cocoon.

He thought it would take longer.

It only took about an hour to review a book.

Of course, it went so smoothly, thanks to the fact that he usually didn't skip class, and he had the memory of listening to class in his head, and now he reads the book at the end of the term, and he can quickly recall the knowledge points through his notes.

I turned off the air conditioner and pushed the door into the yard.

Now the heat of the afternoon has slowly faded, and there is no scorching midday sun, only the shallow light sun of dusk remains.

The junior high school students who were playing football outside had long since left.

The alley was suddenly clear again.

Only a few clatters came from under the trees more than ten meters away.

Guan Lang moved the recliner from the wing room to the pavilion like an old man, swaying and swaying.

A hurried ringing phone disturbed his silence.

With a movement of his eyebrows, the zipper in the backpack was torn open out of thin air, and the mobile phone instantly floated out of it and was grabbed in the palm of his hand.

Mom's phone.

Guan Lang's eyes glanced at the screen and hurriedly connected.

As soon as he pressed the connect button, a loud cry sounded in his ears as the listener was sad and the listener wept.

"Wow.... Wow... Elder brother.. Brother, brother!"

Guan Lang immediately heard Guan Xiaomei's voice behind the microphone.

"Well, my brother is here, what's wrong?" Guan Lang replied softly.

Guan Xiaomei's crying whimper made him feel bad.

"I... It's mine... Little Turtle... Uh-huh... Whining.... By.. Boys give... Stepped on. I... No... Little Turtle... He's dead... Never... Moved woo. Guan Xiaomei choked up and cried intermittently, sucking and sobbing while saying in grief.

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