I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

025.S-level contract

"No problem." Jiang Siming said frankly without being hypocritical.

He already had the idea of ​​live broadcasting himself, and since others offered an olive branch, he certainly wouldn't mind.

"Okay, I'll give them your phone number. How about you call to talk in detail when you have time, Brother Ming? Don't worry, I will help you stare at them."

Dai Xiaomei looks like her own man, and the shark executives who are watching the live broadcast are all black.

Please, you are on our platform, shouldn't you stand in our interests?

After Jiang Siming agreed, he quickly received a call from the other party.

The two parties agreed to meet in Shanghai at noon tomorrow.

In order to discuss matters tomorrow, Jiang Siming had to fight with the two women and went off the assembly line to rest.

The two girls also understood very well and closed the broadcast together.

Jiang Siming turned off the computer. It was already one o'clock in the evening. He wanted to go back to sleep for a while, but he didn't get enough sleep in the morning.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Jiang Siming walked out wearing only a pair of underwear and was about to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xinyi, who got up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the bathroom, opened the door and walked out. Seeing Jiang Siming at first glance, she screamed and ran back to her room, covering her face.

"amount..."

Jiang Siming was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Wang Xinyi hadn't slept so late, so he only wore a ku and was seen.

"Sorry, Xinyi, next time I will pay attention to putting on my clothes."

Jiang Siming apologized in Wang Xinyi's room before returning to sleep.

And Wang Xinyi, who ran back to her bedroom, had no urination, lying on the chuang flushed.

Jiang Siming's head is full of half-luo body, lingering in her head, and she can't sleep.

On the contrary, Jiang Siming was heartless and sleepy when lying on the chuang.

Sleep until the next morning.

"Morning, Xinyi."

On the way to the bathroom to wash, Wang Xinyi also woke up, her eyes dimly open.

Jiang Siming greeted her.

Wang Xinyi's small head hung down hurriedly, her voice replied early, and she dared not speak much.

"Um... Gulugulu... bags under your eyes are coming out. Didn't you sleep last night?" Jiang Siming asked enthusiastically while brushing his big white teeth.

"No...no..." Wang Xinyi was even more embarrassed.

Jiang Siming didn't think much, after washing up, he simply cleaned up and went out.

Arranged with Shark at a certain Japanese food store in Xujiahui, when Jiang Siming arrived, the other party happened to be in place.

Only one person came to the other party, still a mature OL dressed young woman.

Although not particularly beautiful, she has a nice face and delicate skin, wavy hair, and a plump body. A pair of big weapons towers like she wants to break through her little suit.

Her whole body exudes the fragrance of delicate roses and the charm of adulthood. This kind of woman, even if her face is a little bit inferior, is absolutely stunner.

"Hello, I am the general manager of the Shark Games section and the general manager of the Shark Group, Zhao Xuan."

"Hello, this is Jiang Siming."

The two shook hands briefly, then walked into the Japanese food store together, and came to the already reserved box.

After being seated, Zhao Xuan asked Xia Jiang Siming's taboos carefully and ordered a few special Japanese ingredients.

After the service member left, the two entered the subject.

"I remember that the person in charge of Shark is not Brother Sun?" Jiang Siming was a little strange.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Sun Youcai is just the deputy manager, and he is the person in charge."

"That's it, then I'm really honored, Mr. Zhao came to talk to me in person." Jiang Siming said politely.

In fact, it is not necessary for a high-level person like Zhao Xuan to be responsible for negotiating a contract with the anchor.

But this time Sun Youcai did not hesitate to sign Jiang Siming with an S-level contract.

When reporting, Zhao Xuan was a little curious about this, and the shark was recently going public.

Zhao Xuan, who needed to review the internal staff of Sharks to exclude dissidents, was not at ease, so he personally accepted the business with Jiang Siming, and wanted to see for himself whether Jiang Siming really had this value.

And when she saw Jiang Siming at the entrance of the Japanese food store just now, she was very surprised.

Before coming, she did a lot of homework and knew Jiang Siming's specialty.

Voice actor monsters, super technical skills, stalking ghosts, etc.

It stands to reason that a person with such a nice voice will certainly not look very good in reality.

God has opened a door for you and will certainly close a window for you.

However, Zhao Xuan did not expect that Jiang Siming's appearance would be'amazing' to her, and this kind of boy could be'rageous' in the entertainment circle.

Even people like her who always treat men with true colors have a little throbbing in their hearts. If Jiang Siming shows his face live, it is estimated that she will attract a large group of female fans.

On this point, Zhao Xuan felt that this S-level contract was not so excessive.

"You are too modest. Besides, I am not so indifferent. I should be grateful for the opportunity to sign such a potential new anchor for the company."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and spoke well in her heart.

"I won't say much about polite things. Let's get to the point. I believe someone has also instilled a lot of contract insider. I don't bargain to take advantage. To be honest, S-level contract, ten-year contract, don't you treat you badly?"

With that said, Zhao Xuan took out a contract from the briefcase.

In fact, she put three different contracts in her briefcase, each with three levels of ABS.

They were all prepared for Jiang Siming.

Zhao Xuan originally planned that if the other party didn't let herself be satisfied, she would try her best to get a B-level contract, and at most A-level.

But now she has changed her mind. Bargaining like this will easily make the other party unhappy. It won't be good if other platforms take advantage of it, so she simply takes out the S-level contract.

Jiang Siming took the contract and watched slowly, Zhao Xuan did not bother, and quietly drank water, looking at Jiang Siming from time to time.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Jiang Siming's appearance would no longer be a star.

Especially when he looked at the contract with his eyebrows, his conscientious and conscientious look really got her some electricity.

"Impossible, men don't have a good thing."

Zhao Xuan's heart poured cold water on her heart, and the strangeness just disappeared.

After checking the contract, Jiang Siming looked up and said to Zhao Xuan: "The contract is okay, and the treatment is very generous. I have no reason to refuse."

With an annual salary of 10 million yuan a year, Jiang Siming accounts for 60% of the gifts, and the monthly live broadcast lasts 300 hours, and there are no requirements for receiving gifts every month.

For a newcomer like Jiang Siming who has never done a live broadcast, this is simply a fairy-like treatment. The ugly duckling becomes a white swan in seconds.

This contract is completely S grade, the only difference is the contract period.

Hearing Jiang Siming's words, Zhao Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled triumphantly: "Then let's sign the contract."

But Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head, and said, "But I still refuse."

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, frowning her eyebrows, and her feelings about Jiang Siming disappeared. She thought Jiang Siming still wanted the lion to greedily raise prices.

"Mr. Jiang, you should know that this contract is top-notch in the entire live broadcast industry. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Jiang Siming smiled elegantly and replied: "Mr. Zhao, you have misunderstood, I am not asking for an increase."

"Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Siming pushed the contract back, tapping the end of the contract with his slender fingers.

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