Chapter 36: The Crisis of the Starry Sky Myth
Starry Sky Myth is a local listed media company in Jianghan City, which has been rooted here for more than ten years, and Bai Xiaoshu is no stranger to it.
After washing, take a taxi, and come to the starry sky myth, it is not yet eleven o'clock.
Because of the phone call earlier, Zheng Yong was waiting here early, and when he saw Bai Xiaoshu appear, his eyes lit up, revealing joy.
"Mr. Bai, follow me. β
"Hmm. β
The two said hello and took the high-rise elevator all the way to the thirty-second floor.
During this period, there were many artists with familiar faces who came in and out, and none of them were popular characters.
When I came to the thirty-second floor, the staff in the hall were all busy with each other, and when they saw Zheng Yong coming up with a newcomer, they looked away with just a glance.
The atmosphere was a little cold.
And the dΓ©cor here is not very new, probably in the style of ten years ago.
It's a bit backward indeed.
It's embarrassing.
The first-line media company that produced the queen singer back then seems to have really come to the end of the downhill slope.
Bai Xiaoshu looked at the president's office, and inside the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, two beauties with their own flavors were sitting facing each other.
One is the youthful and elegant Liu Ziqing.
One is the cold and elegant Mu Binglan.
"Well, that's our president, she's signing a contract with Miss Liu, Mr. Bai, let's go in." β
"Now, won't it disturb them?"
"No, Mr. Mu has been waiting for you. β
"Hmm. β
Knocking on the door, Zheng Yong pointed to the white tree behind him, and said to Mu Binglan:
"Mr. Mu, people are here. β
Mu Binglan immediately got up, and Liu Ziqing also looked at Bai Xiaoshu, with a slight joy in her eyes.
"Please come in. β
"Thank you. β
Bai Xiaoshu sat on the sofa, Zheng Yong went to pour tea, and Mu Binglan said straight to the point:
"I've seen the video of you singing blue and white porcelain at Jianghan University, and I appreciate you very much. β
Mu Binglan made no secret of her admiration.
"Thank you. β
Bai Xiaoshu was very bland, turned his head to look at Liu Ziqing, and said with a smile:
"Have you read all the signings?"
"Uh-huh, I've seen it. β
Liu Ziqing said with a smile: "The conditions given by Mr. Mu are very good, the income share is fifty percent, and there is no time limit, I am very free." β
"Xiaoshu, I actually think ......"
She bit her lip slightly, and stopped talking.
Bai Xiaoshu naturally knew what she wanted to say, and said with a slight smile:
"Don't persuade me, I'm not here. β
After speaking, he looked at Mu Binglan.
This woman is indeed beautiful, at the age of twenty-six, she has been in charge of the starry sky myth for four years.
Her facial features are exquisite, but she is cold.
The skin was very white, like snow on the top of a mountain.
A little red lips, sipping tea, noble and elegant.
The slightly oblique phoenix eyes, with a little cold arrogance, like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, make people ashamed and dare not look at it.
But Bai Xiaoshu is calm as usual.
"How's it going?"
He asked.
"Huh?"
Liu Ziqing next to him was stunned, shouldn't he think about it?
"I'm sorry. β
Mu Binglan shook her head suddenly, her eyes calmed and said:
"I can't agree to your conditions. β
"Oh. β
Bai Xiaoshu nodded, got up and said:
"Then it's time for me to go. β
Said to leave.
"What's the situation?"
Liu Ziqing was still confused, and Zheng Yong was also puzzled.
"Wait a minute. β
Anxiety flashed on Mu Binglan's face, and she said to him:
"Mr. Bai, we have no precedent for giving away shares to outsiders, so I really can't promise you, but I can give you another benefit. β
"What's the benefit?"
"You come to sign the contract, and the profits you get for the company in the future will only be 20%!"
"Two ...... Twenty percent?"
Liu Ziqing's mouth opened slightly, her fifty-fifty division was already unbelievable enough, and now, Mu Binglan actually wanted to give Bai Xiaoshu twenty-eight shares, which ...... I'm afraid it's enough to make up for the resources that the company has packaged for him, right?
Zheng Yong pushed his glasses on the side, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
Of course, he understands what it means to divide into twenty-eight.
This means that no matter how popular Bai Xiaoshu is in the future, the company will not be able to make money on him, and it is even possible to lose money.
But Mr. Mu still gave such conditions.
It shows how much she values Bai Xiaoshu in her heart.
It can be said that she wants to press the last treasure on Bai Xiaoshu.
Not to make money, just to be famous, only in this way can the starry sky myth return to the position of the domestic first-line media!
At that time, it is natural that there will be wonderful newcomers, and they will come in a stream.
But......
Bai Xiaoshu didn't turn around, turned his head and said to Mu Binglan:
"You should understand that if it weren't for the shares, I wouldn't have come here at all. β
Mu Binglan was silent.
Liu Ziqing and Zheng Yong both looked at each other.
It turned out that Bai Xiaoshu's goal was to be a boss, not an artist.
"Next time, please think about it and call me again. β
"Oh, maybe not next time. β
Bai Xiaoshu said with a smile, and after speaking, he was about to leave.
At this moment, the sound of the system sounded.
"Ding! I found a vendetta man coming. β
Well?
Bai Xiaoshu frowned, the one who has a grudge?
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise outside.
"Sir, please stay, the President is entertaining. β
"Sir, sir, you can't go in!"
"Sir!"
Click.
The door was pushed open.
A man in a suit and leather shoes with an evil temperament appeared, followed by a staff member who had no effect of blocking and looked anxious.
"So it's him?!"
Seeing the visitor, Bai Xiaoshu's brows instantly twisted into a line.
It was precisely because of that failed submission that Bai Xiaoshu at that time completely cut off the idea of relying on the classic songs of his previous life.
It's just that he didn't expect that after five years, he would meet Li Yuanfeng here.
However, Li Yuanfeng obviously didn't know him.
"Yo, it's pretty lively, isn't it?"
After Li Yuanfeng came in, he sat on the sofa as if he were at home, cocked Erlang's legs, looked at Bai Xiaoshu and Liu Ziqing who were raw, and mocked at the corners of his mouth:
"Unexpectedly, this company is about to go out of business, and there are new people who come in stupidly?"
When Liu Ziqing heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
Mu Binglan said angrily:
"What are you doing here? You're not welcome here!"
"Oh, really?"
Li Yuanfeng smiled, looked at Mu Binglan playfully, and said:
"Mr. Mu's temper is still so arrogant, but then again, have you thought about the last time?"
Mu Binglan said goodbye when she heard this, and snorted coldly:
"Don't think about it, I would have given the answer a long time ago, the starry sky myth will never be handed over to your family!"
"Really?"
When Li Yuanfeng heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"This, I'm afraid I can't help you, come on, I'll give you a call. β
After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then turned on the speakerphone with a playful smile and said to the other end:
"Mr. Mu is here, what do you want to say, say it. β
When the other end heard this, he said in a loud voice:
"Mu Binglan, let me tell you, I'm going to withdraw my investment, you are a broken company, it's not worth my investment, bye-bye!"
"What?!"
When Mu Binglan heard this, she was like being struck by lightning.