Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 195 Fighting

Yang Tianqi couldn't bear to stay any longer.

First of all, Zhou Qing's tardiness made her directly disgusted with her. And then there's the unquestionable that he unintentionally brought out in his conversation.

When she Yang Tianqi has no money to make, she has to point at him.

So she didn't look at Zhou Qing again, and left after saying hello to Jiang Xinlan.

Cao Wei saw that Jiang Xinlan seemed to have something to talk to Zhou Qing, so he also found an excuse to go first.

Cooperation or non-cooperation, you need to see the contract before talking.

He now earns more than 10 million yuan a year from commercial performances, advertising endorsements, and other aspects. Zhou Qing wanted him to pass, and Cao Wei's intention price was more than six million.

After all, he was only busy for a few hours at the end of Saturday, and it didn't affect him to do anything else.

Who is afraid of money?

"You, it's so easy to help you get people through. It turned out to be better, and I was more than two hours late each time. ”

Without Yang Tianqi and Cao Wei, Jiang Xinlan talked to Zhou Qing much more casually, half laughing and half angry.

"Accident, no one wants this."

Zhou Qing stirred up the coffee and said, "The amount on my contract hasn't been filled in yet, how much do you think is appropriate?" ”

Jiang Xinlan was surprised: "I'm not afraid of me cheating you, the studio has my shares, the two of them make money, and I also make money." ”

"It's just a matter of talking, you want too much, and I don't dare to sign it."

"Cao Wei is more qualified, I think five million a year is about the same. Although Yang Tianqi is popular, he has been in the industry for a short time, and his worth is limited, three million. As for the period to cooperate with your commercial performances, advertise, and go according to the market price. ”

Zhou Qing had a score and nodded.

Jiang Xinlan's request is not high, it is much lower than the intention price in his heart.

However, she cares about her classmates, and it is impossible for her to ignore it.

Shen groaned and said bluntly: "I won't tell you, our boss has prepared 10 million each!" ”

Jiang Xinlan said happily: "You slippery head, you won't tell me this until I give the truth." ”

Zhou Qing smiled, took Jiang Xinlan's mobile phone and called Ke Tingting.

"You asked the in-house counsel to fill in the amount of seven million and five million on the two contracts, respectively."

Jiang Xinlan's eyes changed for a moment, and she didn't know how to feel for a while.

He really hasn't changed at all, and he's usually kind.

The price she asked for was originally low, and the price that Zhou Qing took the initiative to raise happened to be a little higher than the market price.

Zhou Qing put the phone back on the table: "Wait until tomorrow I will find someone to send the contract to your studio, and send me an address." ”

Jiang Xinlan responded and teased: "If your boss knew that you were so generous, would he want to kill you?" ”

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, how will she know. Besides, she asked me to decide for myself within 10 million and helped her save millions. ”

Jiang Xinlan sneered: "Do you want to buy a set of clothes later, and see what you look like now." ”

"No, I'll have to do something when I go back."

Jiang Xinlan could already see that Zhou Qing was absent-minded: "Then you leave the account to me, you can go." ”

"What?"

Jiang Xinlan took it for granted: "You raised the price of four million at a time, if the matter is done, I can't say it." ”

"Come less, I'm going to be someone."

"I'm serious." Jiang Xinlan is colorful.

She's been running the studio for a long time, and she's seen a lot of kickbacks and other gray deals. In her opinion, it is normal to give Zhou Qing a private return of two or three hundred thousand, and she is embarrassed to make his money.

"Then I'll be honest, you're like this, I have to find someone else."

The eyes of the two met in one place, and after half a sound, Jiang Xinlan retreated: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now, it's not too late to talk about it when Yang Tianqi signs a contract with Cao Weiken." ”

Zhou Qing said goodbye, and when he left, he settled the coffee money by the way.

Jiang Xinlan sat in place, looking at his back, thoughtful.

If the contract is finalized, the intersection between her and Zhou Qing in the future will be indispensable.

In this way, maybe you can try to get along.

What I missed in my youth, looking back, I am glad to find that nothing has changed, and it is not too late to find anything.

……

On the way back to the hospital, Zhou Qing bought a temporary mobile phone in the store.

After changing the card, he called Jinsha to say that the contract was negotiated. As long as there is a response from the studio, there will be no changes.

"Well, hurry up and sign someone over. I'm here to prepare for the follow-up propaganda questions. ”

Zhou Qing agreed, and was just about to hang up the phone, when Jin Sha said again: "I asked Keming to help you find a driver, which will be in the car at the entrance of the hospital, and the license plate number is ***** B." ”

was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of Jinsha.

Bodyguard, she helped herself find a bodyguard.

Knowing that she was deliberately trying to win people's hearts, Zhou Qing still couldn't control her good feelings.

"Thank you, Sister Sha!"

"It's okay, in extraordinary times, the safety of your people must be ensured first, or you will talk about something."

I hung up the phone and it didn't take long to get to the hospital.

Zhou Qing saw at first glance that the car parked at the side door of the hospital was the car that Jin Sha said on the phone.

He stepped forward and knocked on the glass.

As the glass swayed open, a dark face came into Zhou Qing's sight.

He is about forty years old, with thick lips and big eyes, and a very dignified appearance. The weather turned colder, and many people began to wear sweaters and other thick clothes, but he unusually only wore a vest and a thin denim jacket. The arms and neck are very thick, and judging from the sitting position, the height should not be less than 1.85 meters.

Soldier.

The first time Zhou Qing saw him, he basically determined his identity. Some people have a label in their own right, such as the one in front of them.

The black-faced middle-aged man saw Zhou Qing from the photo, and when he saw this, he opened the car door and walked down: "Mr. Jin asked me to follow you for a while." ”

Zhou Qing signaled that he knew and asked him his name and background.

Sure enough, it was a soldier, Ding Keming's comrade-in-arms, named Yang Mu.

He doesn't like to talk very much, Zhou Qing asked, and he answered. Zhou Qing didn't ask, he followed behind Zhou Qing without saying a word.

"By the way, where did you and Brother Keming serve?"

Zhou Qing has always been very curious about Ding Keming's origins, and he has never learned his skills, but it can be seen from some details that he is a master.

"The third sharp knife battalion of the Primorsky Naval District."

"What nature?"

Yang Mu said coldly: "Our troops don't let us say more about this. ”

"Understood."

Zhou Qing didn't care, so he stopped talking.

Yang Mu is undoubtedly the kind of person who is one-eyed and doesn't like to turn corners when he speaks. No matter how inappropriate the words come out of this kind of person's mouth, he will not be surprised.

What's more, Zhou Qing has been in contact with a lot of athletes, and although he is not on the side of the military, there is one thing in common. Straightforward, clean, and he likes to get along with these kinds of people.

Back in the ward, after Zhou Qing changed his clothes, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Yang Mu stood at the door, standing straight and meticulous. I don't know if I saw him, but I thought that there was some kind of big leader living in the ward.

Of course, Zhou Qing didn't care about Yang Mu at all.

He was reminiscing about what had happened today.

The timing of the appearance of those men was too intriguing, and he went out of the hospital to stop the car, and then the bandits approached in disguise. It's as if he knew in advance that he was going to come down and would stop the taxi.

Thinking deeper, there is a time bomb in the hospital that has been watching his every move.

It's not hard to guess that there are not many people who know that he left.

Jinsha, nurse and doctor.

Naturally, it was impossible for Jin Sha to reveal his news, and the only ones left were the nurses and doctors here.

But what reason do they have to spy on themselves? An ordinary little person is even worthy of some people's efforts.