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Chapter 211 Betting Agreement

For a moment, all the senior officials agreed.

In fact, many senior executives of Hanqiao and Times Starry Sky are very dissatisfied with Hanqiao. Hanqiao does not accept endorsements, shoot advertisements, or swipe announcements. Hanqiao almost doesn't care about the resources he has robbed. He is the only one who starred in the company.

TV series, the pay income is too low.

Simply put, Han Qiao is unwilling to earn money for the company honestly.

However, Han Qiao is too troublesome. Even if it is the public relations fee, Times Starry Sky doesn’t know how much it will be smashed.

There are also image marketing, materials, team staff salaries, endorsement commercial contract maintenance...

Just talking about Hanqiao's team, the salary is tens of thousands per month, but now a nanny car costs hundreds of thousands.

With just a few TV series starring Han Qiao and two endorsements, the shorts that had already been lost.

Now, Han Qiao is going to shoot a TV series again.

If the company invests 5 million, even if it invests 1 million, it will be a waste of money and accompany Han Qiao to play with it.

Now that Han Qiao has become famous and has become a second-tier star, she wants to open a studio and dig up the corners of the company...

Fire spurted in the eyes of the senior executives.

However, that's it, Han Qiao has too great potential, and it's at least a first-tier popular star. You know, first-tier popular star is almost the face of the brokerage company, and the commercial value it brings is not raised, just say that it can cultivate such a

A person, the company is definitely first-class in the industry.

Therefore, the high-level leaders of the Times Starry Sky have always been the main focus of "winning" Han Qiao. High-intensity model workers, Qin Lan and Miao Yiyi are both good...

Sands are good, too.

Received vomiting from the commercial performance.

All senior officials spoke.

"Hanqiao, the company treats you very well."

"Hanqiao, in the Beijing circle, our company dares to say that the relationship is second, but no one dares to say that the first one. Don't look at us who don't care about it, we all contributed this stolen..."

"Han Qiao, do you believe it or not? If you leave the company, there is no one acre of three-point land in the Beijing circle."

Talked and talkative.

Han Qiao thought.

It turns out that this is all second generation.

Xia Wen coughed and put down the document: "Everyone, Han Qiao did not say he wanted to leave the company, but established a direct subsidiary of the company. I think this is beneficial to us..."

"That's not OK... If Han Qiao wants to go, there are only two ways, one is to compensate for a huge liquidated damages, and the other is to ban the Beijing Circle."

"I agree."

"I agree, too."

The top leaders were filled with righteous indignation.

Han Qiao said that it was a studio, but in fact everyone knew that it was going to start a new job.

Everyone looked at the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and the senior executive of gold-rimmed glasses smiled: "Xia Xiaoniu, the Starry Sky of Times was established by several of our old friends. You also know that we didn't want to make much money, so, in Korea

Bridge is for your boyfriend, and we have low requirements for him. However, now that the company has just improved, your boyfriend wants to start a new business. Do you want to give us an explanation?"

Xia Wen was stunned.

Han Qiao coughed and said seriously: "Dear shareholders, first of all, I must make a statement that Jinsha is signed under the company's name. Moreover, I think everyone knows the popularity of Jinsha, so, based on Jinsha, strictly speaking, I am

Don't owe the company."

As he said that, Han Qiao took out the documents and asked Ma Jia to send them.

"This is a "bet agreement". I know that you have a deep complaint about the establishment of my studio. Why not, let's make a bet. According to the bet agreement, I will bring 20 million revenue to the company within one year.

If it fails, I will make up for the owed money by private investment.”

"Of course, if successful, I will set up my own studio. Shareholders are welcome to invest..."

The senior executives looked at the man with golden silk glasses.

The senior executive of Jinsi looked at the "bet agreement" in his hand and smiled. This agreement was very interesting.

If Hanqiao earns more than 20 million yuan in revenue for the company in a year, then the studio established is nominally a subsidiary of Times Starry Sky, but is actually an independent company. Of course, Times Starry Sky needs to invest 30 million yuan to purchase 10% of the studio.

Shares.

If Han Qiao fails, not only will he have to make up for the 20 million yuan owed amount, but he will also have to renew his contract for 5 years and continue to work hard for the Starry Sky in Times. He also must unconditionally obey the arrangements of Starry Sky in Times.

It is equivalent to "selling a contract".

With his senior investment banking experience on Wall Street, this "bet agreement" is too crazy.

Han Qiao can make such a crazy contract.

He's simply crazy.

Han Qiao dares to make an air-nuclear company worth 300 million yuan.

The high-level Jinli Glasses couldn't help but look at Han Qiao deeply.

However, this contract is too tempting, with 20 million yuan a year. Whether Han Qiao can do this money, it will be real.

As for the acquisition of equity in Hanqiao Company.

If Hanqiao can earn 20 million yuan a year, then what if it invests 30 million yuan to purchase the equity?

The golden silk man smiled: "Han Qiao, I admit that your "betting agreement" is very tempting. In this way, we will end here today, and in three days, we will give you the answer."

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After the meeting.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen returned to the office.

Xia Wen looked at the "bet agreement" in his hand, rubbed his temples, unable to maintain his image, and wailed: "Are you crazy? 20 million, not 2 million, my god, even if you shoot ten photos a year

A TV series, the pay is 800,000, but it is only 8 million..."

Xia Wen was a little suspicious that Han Qiao was crazy.

The princess is a top singer in the first-tier market. She dares not say that she has a revenue of 20 million yuan a year, let alone that Han Qiao is just a second-tier market star.

Han Qiao thought to himself, you underestimate me too much.

However, it is indeed scary to say 20 million.

It is only 2001, and the pay for celebrities is not that high. It is already a high pay for mainland celebrities to get one million, and it often takes several months to shoot.

Han Qiao smiled, nestled in the sofa, stretched, the pie was big and fragrant, and she was not afraid of those second-generation shareholders not taking the bait.

Han Qiao was very relaxed, picked up the teacup, calmly said: "Mr. Xia, don't worry, since I dare to make a decision, I will be sure to win."

"Spit." Xia Wen pulled his lips and said suspiciously: "I think you are crazy. Even if there is no "bet agreement", your contract with Times Starry Sky will only be two years. Isn't it better to terminate the contract naturally after two years?

, The Starry Sky of Times is suspected of "exploding" you, but this is not..."

Xia Wen braked the car.

Han Qiao smiled, stood up, and walked to Xia Wen's desk.

Xia Wen's slender legs were wrapped in black tight jeans, her upper body was a white shirt, her waist was tight and her chest was bulging.

Han Qiao is very oppressive.

The man's breath hits his face.

Xia Wen stroked the broken hair on his temples, his long white neck swelled, his red lips slightly opened, and his eyes flashed with panic, and he hurriedly said, "Han Qiao, what are you trying to do?"

Han Qiao smiled and hugged Xia Wen's waist.

In Xia Wen's scream, Han Qiao grabbed the red lips viciously and said, "Mr. Xia, shareholders all say I am your boyfriend, which seriously affects my image, so do you want to explain?"

Xia Wen widened his eyes.

His body was stiff. He heard Han Qiao say, pinching his fingers on Han Qiao's waist, pushing Han Qiao away, panting, and saying angrily: "I think you are really crazy."

Han Qiao smiled.

(End of this chapter)