Chapter 233: Black-hearted Boss Fu Da President
Afterwards.
Lu Fan complained to Fu Chiye about the low salary.
Obviously, they made more than a billion yuan, but they only shared 10 million with him, is this reasonable? !
As a result, Fu Chiye sighed again about this matter: "Xiao Lu, you are really too young, and you don't know how expensive business operations are." ”
Lu Fan: "......"
What the hell is Xiao Lu?!
This dog man is obviously not a few years older than him, damn it, he is here to rely on the old and sell the old!
But Fu Chiye is the boss, and he can't say anything.
"Hehe, how much money can it cost?"
Lu Fanpi didn't smile.
Fu Chiye continued: "You think it's more expensive? You only see that you have made more than a billion dollars, but have you ever thought about how big the investment in this series is and how many staff members you have to support? ”
"Your new album has earned 500 million, but the copyright fee I paid to Xiao Jin for the song is 100 million, aside from this cost, what about marketing? What about publicity? What about online and offline operations? Isn't it all money? ”
"There is also a large group of staff in the later stage, which is really shared, and the profit is actually not much, I look at our familiarity, so I greet them and ask them to give you a little more, you go and see your other two friends, both of them are not as high as you."
Fu Chiye's words were methodical and sounded reasonable.
Lu Fan's reasonableness has become unreasonable.
But he still didn't think it was a taste, and asked, "Then why did you pay Chu Xiaojin such a high copyright fee?" Return 100 million! Isn't that just 10 million a song? Is she a well-known composer? Give so high? Besides, don't you two have money in your left pocket and in your right pocket? Is it necessary to give Chu Xiaojin money? ”
Mended.
As soon as this remark came out.
Fu Chiye suddenly became serious.
The man said seriously: "Xiao Lu, look at what you said!" The brother still settles the account, what should be obtained by Sumire Bao, it should be given, how can it be said that the two of them are mixed up, and besides, Sumire Bao's songs should be worth that price, do you think you can sing other people's songs so popular? You can earn 10 million now and have a share of Sumire Bao's work, but you say such things, it really has no conscience. ”
Lu Fan looked at the man with a look of "son, dad is so disappointed in you", and his face was almost dark.
Obviously, before he came, he felt that he could stand on the moral high ground and criticize Fu Chiye and ask him to add money, but how did he know that now the situation has completely reversed, and he will be the one who loses!
Damn it!
How can this surnamed Fu's mouth say so much!
"Secondly, you are asked to sign 1,000 signed photos, which is also part of the job, what is your reason for protesting? Dare to be passive and slack off, and be careful to deduct money. ”
Fu Chiye said slowly.
After hearing this, Lu Fan's face was as black as a non-chieftain, and the resentment in his body was about to overflow.
He wanted to open his mouth to reply, but he didn't know how to do it.
I held it for a long time.
I was stunned and didn't hold back half a word.
Fu Chiye looked at the child angry, but it was as if he couldn't see it.
waved his hand at him and said, "Okay, hurry up and sign your 1,000 signed photos and send them to Jin Bao, I'm busy with work here, and I'll make 100 million less money during the time I'm talking to you." ”
Lu Fan's face was black again: "@#&¥@#&@%......"
The surname is Fu.
Damn it!
You give labor and wait!
After Lu Fan left angrily.
Fu Chiye swept his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
"Hehe......"
Isn't it that everyone who comes out of Sumire is so interesting? I feel that it will never be boring for a day.
Just as Fu Chiye was about to call Chu Xiaojin again and tell her about Lu Fan, who expected, a phone call came first, and Fu Chiye fixed his eyes and saw that it was his group of plastic relatives calling.
The man's eyes twinkled, and then he answered the phone.
"Hey ......"