Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Isn't that what?

After hanging up the phone, Han Xiaomei smartly turned on the computer and checked the information of the executive president of station B. It was not bad at all!

This is real!

I also become a top anchor?

How it feels like a dream.

No, get up and take a shower!

Barefoot ran to the living room and pulled Luo Ying up, who was sleeping like a dead pig.

The two women were cleaning up for 3 hours before they went out.

The agreed location is the coffee shop downstairs in Hangcheng Dream City.

"Xiaomei, look at what I don't have!" Luo Ying mysteriously pulled her backpack, which contained some anti-wolf spray, scissors, and a voice recorder.

It's nothing.

The question is why did you put Hongyi's little whip on it?

"I'm always afraid of being a liar, but I've attended the annual meeting at station B, and I've seen President Li Ping from a distance. He's very popular, and it's scary to look at from a distance." Luo Ying was still worried along the way. muttering.

Han Xiaomei didn't think about it that much. After all, it was daytime, and she was still in a coffee shop. Even if she met a liar, she had nothing to be afraid of.

She reached out and touched the kitchen knife in her backpack.

Ah!

Nothing to be afraid of.

Inside the coffee shop.

Luo Ying looked at the middle-aged man who bowed his head and bowed in front of him with a dazed expression.

What about majesty?

What about the arrogance of being the president?

The person is indeed the president of Station B.

just this...

I didn't expect it!Big guys can lick more than normal people.

"Ms. Han, when I saw you just now, I knew what is natural beauty, what is self-defeating, what is..." Li Ping was about to finish the rainbow skin he prepared in advance.

However, as soon as he started, he was interrupted.

That's only a few words, but he memorized a thousand words in two hours on the plane.

"Uh! President Li? When will the contract be signed?" Han Xiaomei couldn't listen to her anymore, so many people watched it.

"what?"

Li Ping was stunned.

This promises?

What about my rainbow fart?

He hurriedly took out the folder from his bag and spread it out on the desktop, "Ms. Han, this is a contract, you can take a look at it, it is definitely the top treatment in the industry, if any platform can come up with a better contract than this , I am someone Li... I will change it again."

Han Xiaomei opened the contract and looked at it for a while, her face a little weird.

The treatment is also very good.

Live streaming is often random.

The broadcast time is arbitrary.

Reimbursement of live broadcast expenses.

Reimbursement of live broadcast equipment.

Live fare reimbursement.

……

There is even a reimbursement limit for costume props.

This is too exaggerated.

And the contract time is not limited, the contract can be terminated at any time, and there is no liquidated damages.

"How's it going? If there's something we're not satisfied with, we can change it again." Li Ping couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw that her face was not right.

"No, it's just that this treatment is a bit..."

When there was no dissatisfaction, Li Ping let out a long sigh of relief: "It's alright, this treatment is within the normal range. After all, your live broadcast is a supernatural show, and the danger is relatively high."

Damn, fortunately, I'm so quick to make up such a perfect contract on the fly.

"Then, let's do it!" Han Xiaomei is no longer entangled, and there is nothing to worry about. Every clause in the contract is beneficial to her.

Simply sign on it neatly.