190 What does it mean to make so much money?

In the early morning of the fourth day of January, the northwest wind was blowing outside and it was extremely cold, and after Yu Dongqing drove her daughter to school, she went straight to Jingyuan.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road today, Yu Dongqing arrived at his studio on time at nine o'clock, Luo Yun and Yang Liu had already gone to work, but Zhang Bao's shadow was missing.

"He hasn't come yet?" Yu Dongqing frowned slightly.

"Teacher Yu, I'll call him." Yang Liu hurriedly said.

"No, you can go about your business."

After Yang Liu left, the office talked about Zhao Yawen about Yu Dongqing and Luo Yun.

"Yawen has decided to participate in the Guochao Music Festival in Dali, and the specific remuneration is waiting for her to discuss with the organizing committee of the music festival in person." Luo Yun said.

"Don't you need your help?"

"Yawen said she wanted to try it herself."

Yu Dongqing listened and nodded. "It's okay, after all, she has her own independent studio, we are just investors, there is no need to overstep the bounds."

"yes. This girl is really powerful, she looks weak, but she is very sophisticated. ”

"Don't talk about her, Zhang Bao's affairs are estimated to be a good deal."

As the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and Zhang Bao walked in panting.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, Sister Luo, there is a traffic jam on the road." Zhang Bao hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, sit down."

Zhang Bao sat obediently on the sofa.

Yu Dongqing didn't speak, but frowned slightly, because he smelled that Zhang Bao's body was full of wine.

Luo Yun also smelled it, so she asked, "Zhang Bao, did you drink last night?" ”

"A few friends, let's go to the bar and get together." Zhang Bao smiled.

Luo Yun didn't ask much, and said: "Since you want to sign a contract with our studio, let's make some things clear, let's talk about the treatment first." ”

"Sister Luo, you say." Zhang Bao's spirit was shocked.

"Because you are a newcomer, you will be paid a basic salary, a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan, and five social insurances and one housing fund such as social security will be paid by the studio. In the future, all your income from commercial performances and possible endorsements, etc., will be 70% for the studio and 30% for you. ”

"I'm only thirty percent?!"

"This is a common way for newcomers in the industry to share." Luo Yun's face was expressionless.

Zhang Bao hesitated: "Okay then." ”

"Also, the contract period is five years, and you can renew the contract after five years or not, and you can decide for yourself when the time comes."

"I understand."

"This is the rules and regulations that our studio recruits must abide by, you can take a look at it first." After Luo Yun finished speaking, he took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao looked carefully.

It's very thick, and there are always a lot of them.

"Mr. Luo, why do you have to worry about entering the bar? Can't I do it after work? It's my private space! Zhang Bao didn't understand.

"Zhang Bao, if you want to be a singer, and you are the kind of singer who is very popular, you have to restrain your personal behavior." Luo Yun patiently explained:

"You must know that you are a grassroots singer from the yellow earth, and you give the audience the image of a poor child, if you go clubbing every day, what will the audience think if you know it? Your personality will soon crumble! ”

"But. . . But if you don't let that, what's the point of making so much money? Zhang Bao muttered.

Luo Yun was a little helpless when she heard this, and she glanced at Yu Dongqing.

Yu Dongqing, who had not spoken just now, opened his mouth and said in a very kind tone: "In this way, Zhang Bao, you think about it again, you are an adult with your own ideas, and you are also responsible for your own actions, we will not embarrass you." ”

After speaking, Yu Dongqing stood up and walked out.

This matter was put down like this, and two days later, at noon that day, Yu Dongqing was drinking tea very leisurely at home alone, and the phone rang, and he took it when he saw that it was Feng Pei calling.

"Holly, that kid doesn't want to sign with your studio? Think you're too strict?! Grass! If I knew earlier, I wouldn't help him, let him stay in the brick factory for the rest of his life to move bricks! ”

Hearing that Feng Pei, who usually speaks slowly and logically, burst into foul language today, it is estimated that he was angry. comforted: "Don't be angry, it's not strange that young people have young thoughts, who doesn't want to enjoy it in the world of flowers?" ”

"Enjoy a hammer! He thought he would be great if he won a championship? I checked the information, "Starlight Singing" has produced a total of 15 champions from its inception to the present, most of them are no longer beautiful, some are down, some are divorced, some are in debt and sell vegetables to make a living, he thinks he must be popular? ”

This is also true.

In the original time and space, "Avenue of Stars" like Li Yugang and Phoenix Legend have always been very popular, and the rest are obscure.

"Holly, I scolded Zhang Bao on the phone, saying that either I signed a contract with your studio, or I should hurry back to Qinbei! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will come to Yanjing to find him and escort him back! Feng Pei was still angry.

"Ha, look at what you said, as the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet." Yu Dongqing said again.

"Actually, I know that." Feng Pei on the other side of the phone sighed long: "I'm just his teacher and not his father, what can I do with him?" Even if it's his lame father, what can he do? ”

"But I really don't want to see him so self-indulgent, his acting career has just begun, so, Holly, I beg you, help me, no, help his dad take care of him, huh?"

Yu Dongqing was a little embarrassed, but Feng Pei agreed with sincerity.

"Okay, I'll talk to him again at some time."

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Before Yu Dongqing could contact Zhang Bao, this afternoon, he suddenly received a call from Luo Yun: "Dongqing, you send a news in my WeChat, you can take a look." ”

"What's the news?"

"Zhang Bao went clubbing, and was captured by reporters on the Internet!

Yu Dongqing hung up the phone and opened WeChat, there was a link in it, and after opening it, the title was very eye-catching: "Starlight sings the championship and doesn't return all night in the bar, this is the so-called rustic mountain baby?!" ”

The article is also accompanied by a picture of Zhang Bao and a group of people partying in a bar, and a beautiful woman snuggled next to him.

Scold?

Targeted by reporters so quickly?

Yu Dongqing typed over: "Have you contacted Zhang Bao?" ”

"No, it's off, and it doesn't matter if you haven't signed a contract yet."

But Feng Pei confessed.

But Yu Dongqing didn't say much.

Yenching World Summit Wing.

Zhang Bao lay in a luxurious room.

Since winning the 300,000 yuan bonus for the annual champion of "Starlight Singing", he moved out of Liu Yimin's tavern and lived directly in this five-star hotel.

is to send 50,000 yuan to the family, and the remaining 250,000 yuan is enough.

Buy designer clothes and go to the bar for a drink.

It's cool to have money.

As for the teacher's words, the promise was left behind.

What's the hurry?

Let's get comfortable for a while!

It's a big deal, go find another company to sign a contract, and he has already been contacted by the company's agent.

But I never expected that my clubbing last night was poked on the Internet by reporters.

(End of chapter)