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Chapter 231 I still like your unruly look

The next day.

In the early morning of winter sunshine, Han Qiao sat at the dining table with a subtle expression.

In a white porcelain bowl.

The sticky black porridge was filled with oil flowers, sprinkled with black sesame seeds, and the round black beans were stewed in a soft bowl.

"So hot." Qin Lan ran out in a hurry with a casserole.

Han Qiao caught it, hugged Qin Lan, and rubbed it: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I want to get up and make breakfast for you."

Qin Lan had a high ponytail, radiant face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and itchy inside, slapped Han Qiao's thief's hand off.

Last night, Han Qiao was making a lot of reasoning, but at least he was convinced.

Han Qiao bit his ear: "Breakfast is breakfast, pork liver, black rice porridge, black beans, and black sesame seeds, it's too much."

Qin Lan's pretty face was flushed, and she reached out to open the casserole, stroking her lips: "Xiaoqiao, these are my mother's wishes, and the old hen. She said you always stay up late in filming..."

"Don't worry, I've asked my mother about all these things. They are not bad..."

The heat is filled with mist.

Han Qiao's face turned dark.

In the casserole, the old hens are stewed with stewed, wolfberry, red dates, Codonopsis pilosula, ginseng...

Too much.

He exhaled heat at the latter's pink ears: "Don't you know if my kidney is good?"

"Bah, those confidants." Qin Lan laughed and hummed: "I don't think it's enough, I need to make up for it."

Han Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Not that it wasn't enough.

This is not enough output.

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At noon, downstairs of Yuyuantan.

Private driver Zhang picked him up downstairs.

Ma Jia looked at Han Qiao's legs and feet loose, and couldn't help but smile.

Han Qiao's old face turned red, his back was straightened, his legs and feet were loose, and the one at home was still lying down.

Get in the car,

Ma Jia coughed, handed over the document and said seriously: "Xiaoqiao, there are two documents here, one is the accounts of Pangu Music and Pangu Film and Television, and the other is the investment dividend in the second half of the year."

The documents are sorted and the accounts are clear.

Han Qiao did not look at the specific accounts, but turned to the end and looked at the total income.

Pangu Music: 8 million.

Pangu Film and Television: 92000,

The half-year equity dividend is mainly Hengdian Pangu Film and Television and Guomai Culture.

Hengdian Pangu Film and Television: 120,000.

Guomai Culture: 4.5 million.

Han Qiao looked at the documents.

Ma Jia smiled and said, "Mr. Han, I rented an office in Chaoyang and recruited six employees. This is the specific expense. If there is no problem, just sign it."

Han Qiao flipped the paper.

Chaoyang office rental, 48,000 a year.

Employee salary is 20,000 yuan per month.

Pangu Film and Television does not eat or drink, and a fixed monthly expense of about 40,000 yuan.

Han Qiao couldn't help but have a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and signed his name: "Sister Ma, all the money from Guomai Culture is injected into Pangu Film and Television's books to be used as operating funds. Also, your salary must be included, temporarily calculated at 6,000 per month..."

Although Ma Jia is Han Qiao's agent.

But now it is more about dealing with Hanqiao's business affairs. Music companies have dividends, but film and television companies do not.

Ma Jia didn't say that Han Qiao didn't want to default. According to the music standard, it would be set to be 6,000 per month.

When Ma Jia heard this, she felt a huge emotion in her heart.

Han Qiao is undoubtedly a good boss.

Now her monthly salary is about 20,000 yuan, not to mention the company's dividends and the project dividends. It is roughly estimated that there is 2 million yuan a year.

This is following the right person.

If I were still in a music company, I would have been able to die of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Ma Jia straightened her waist, full of energy, and a gentle tone: "Xiaoqiao, I will attend the shareholders' meeting of Times Starry Sky at noon. In the afternoon, I plan to go to Chaoyang, and the new company there will also ask you to come forward. In addition, Tian Zhen's agent calls and wants to meet you."

Han Qiao was nestled in the seat.

Close your eyes and rest.

He has been directing the drama these past few months, and he has been free these two days and has no time to rest.

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The car has reached the stars in the times.

Han Qiao hasn't appeared in the company for a long time, which has attracted the attention of many beautiful girls in the company.

Times Starry Sky is now in a very strong momentum, with Han Qiao in the formation, and has signed many artists under its jurisdiction. The company's business spans artist brokerage, film and television investment, and TV series production and distribution. It can be said that in addition to movie distribution, Times Starry Sky has become a medium-sized entertainment company in the industry.

Han Qiao signed a long time ago.

My face was numb because of my smile.

Hurry up to the conference room.

In the conference room.

Several old faces fell on the seats in a row.

Some people even fell asleep and snore.

The beautiful female shareholder Han Qiao met, touched the cat in his arms and beat him boredly.

Men in gold-rimmed glasses in suit and ties, looking at documents.

Xia Wen closed his eyes and rested.

Han Qiao opened the door.

The shareholders subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

The beautiful female shareholder raised her nose, and she said in a bad tone, and she held back her anger: "Han Qiao, the meeting was obviously 1:00 pm, and now it's almost 2:30."

The shareholder who was snoring woke up and his sleepy eyes were loose. He saw Han Qiao in a daze and was angry and was about to bark.

The man in the golden-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses and knocked on the table: "Han Qiao is now the number one young actor in the mainland. The first TV series brings huge benefits to the company. We are qualified to wait."

The male shareholder gritted his teeth, nodded, and raised his legs with his back, too lazy to pay attention to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao smiled.

He did it on purpose.

Late and kill the mighty.

After Han Qiao sat down.

The man with golden glasses said: "Han Qiao, I have watched your plan. There are three main TV series in the second half of the year, "The Great River", "The Golden Fen Family", and "The Hidden". Don't worry, you need money and people to give it to others. I only have one requirement. The investment ratio of the Times Starry Sky must be at least 50%.

Han Qiao directly refused: "The Golden Fen Family is a personal investment project, and this project has nothing to do with the company. Of course, the company can normally withdraw my salary share. "The Great River" and "The Hidden River" can account for 30%, which is my condition."

Han Qiao has a tough attitude.

The atmosphere in the conference room was dull.

With a sharp cat moan, the beautiful shareholder raised his eyebrows and looked unhappy: "You are an artist under the company. "Golden Fen Family" is a project discussed by the company, and now the company cannot get involved."

"That's right, Han Qiao, don't go too far, I..." The male shareholder Huo stood up, saw the man with golden glasses' eyes, and snatched his neck: "I admit that you are amazing, have a good vision, and have good returns for several parts, but should you still discuss it?"

Han Qiao spread his hands: "I really don't think about "The Golden Fen Family". This drama is Chen Jinfei's project..."

"We can give up on "The Golden Fen Family"." The shareholder of Golden Flying Glasses smiled: "The investment share of "The Great River" and "Luxing" is 50%, which is our decision."

"no."

Han Qiao shook his head: "The Great River" is a serious drama. The purpose of this drama is the Feitian Award, and it must be given to Huayi..."

"Then why isn't it yours 50%?" The beautiful shareholder snorted coldly.

Han Qiao turned his fingers and said, "I am the starring actor in my script. I have to pay for the TV station that came for my name."

"A few female artists under the company, Qin Lan, Jiang Xin, Miao Yiyi... are all popular with me. When I came to the company today, I saw a lot of new faces. Did those people come to the Starry Sky in Times, or did I come to the Starry Sky in Times?"

"Why do I want 50%?" Han Qiao said with a smile: "Because I am worth 50% now. Not to mention 50%, I even want 60%, and you can't do anything about it."

"you……"

The beautiful shareholder shook the cat away and pointed at Han Qiao, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Han Qiao ignored him.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled: "Xiaoqing, Han Qiao, everyone is for the company's good, why bother to do that? Since "The Great River" is so important, it's not too much for the company to have 40%.

"30%." Han Qiao was decisive.

"Three percent will make 30 percent."

"The company of "The Hidden" has to be 50%, and we can't give in."

"The Hidden" can be 50%. "Han Qiao smiled: "I still have a movie, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Movie."

The man with golden glasses shook his head: "Times Starry Sky currently has no movie plan. Han Qiao, I advise you in my personal name not to touch movies. Movies and TV series are different after all."

"That's right, Han Qiao, don't look at your good performance in the TV series." The male shareholder came to his spirit: "I have also seen many old TV series artists, and they all lost their movies. That... Jiang Wen, you know, he is also a character in the Beijing circle. Now he wants to make a movie, but he can't find any investment. The last movie "The Devils Are Coming" failed, and Zhang Yimou's performance was not good..."

"Now, only Huayi's Feng Pants can make some money."

"We are now focusing on TV dramas, with your popularity, the return rate is at least 200%. One drama is three months, one year and twelve months, and four dramas, and we will make sure to make a profit without losing money."

Han Qiao was stunned.

The male shareholder is stupid and has a clear mind.

The donkeys in the production team dare not squeeze them like this.

Dog Day capitalist.

Several shareholders are not interested in movies.

Han Qiao didn't continue to say either.

Movie investment mainly involves two aspects.

Shooting funds and promotion funds.

The shooting funds can be handled by yourself by three million.

Promotional and distribution funds are estimated to be found in Huayixuan.

Only contact China Film.

After the meeting.

Han Qiao was also rushing to Chaoyang to see his own acre of three-point land, and refused the invitation from shareholders to treat him.

Conference room.

After Han Qiao left.

The male shareholder was nestled in the seat, and his tone was dumbfounded: "Brother Zhang, Sister Qing, Han Qiao is so crazy, can we bear it?"

As he said that, he looked at Xia Wen with dissatisfaction.

"What can I do if I can't bear it." Sister Qing snorted coldly: "You still want to ban him in the Beijing circle, don't think about it. He is the Great Buddha now, just give it to him..."

"Xiaoqing is right."

"Don't care about Han Qiao for now. As long as he can make money, I will accompany him even if he eats hot pot in the conference room." The man in gold-rimmed glasses smiled.

"Sister Wen, Han Qiao has a good relationship with you. Times Starry Sky is also your hard work. If you have more, I won't say it."

"Next, let's discuss how to maximize Han Qiao's interests. Now that he doesn't take on roles, the company can use his resources to cultivate new students. I have asked someone to find a lot of information. I think these two people are good."

Said,

The man with gold-rimmed glasses handed over the information.

Xia Wen looked at the information.

The two boys look handsome in the information.

Subconsciously compared with Han Qiao,

Han Qiao should be more handsome.

However, the two have very beautiful resumes.

Born in a professional school, he is also an actor at the National Theater.

If you have information, you will definitely become a talent.

Yin Xiaotian.

Deng Chao.

Xia Wen knocked on the table.

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Guomao Mall.

Located on the Third Ring Road of Yanjing East, it is part of the core commercial area of ​​Chaoyang, Yanjing.

Many luxury brands gather.

The office rented by Ma Jia is located in a high-end office building not far from Guomao Mall, and the subway is not far away, which has very convenient transportation.

Han Qiao looked up at the office building.

The office building with a full glass exterior wall of more than fifty stories high, and under the sun, the glass on the high ground shines with dazzling light.

White-collar workers who are well-dressed come and go.

Han Qiao followed Xia Wen to the 16th floor of the office building.

Yanjing Pangu Film and Television.

Gilded sign.

Han Qiao looked at it and found that the small single room of more than 40 square meters was very well decorated.

Not only are there tea rooms and conference rooms.

The staff's office area is also brand new for desks and computers.

No one at the front desk.

Han Qiao walked into the company.

In the afternoon,

There is no office atmosphere in the office area. A well-behaved girl with long hair put on makeup in front of the mirror, and a few boys gathered together and played poker.

At this time,

A boy with a messy suit rushed in and took a few glasses of water. When he saw the beautiful girl putting on makeup, he yelled while untiing his tie: "Chunyan, I've put on makeup so early, which boy is going to date tonight."

"Bah, I want you to take care of it."

Chunyan said, applying lipstick. When she saw Han Qiao, she put down her lipstick, she asked in confusion: "Hello, is there anything you have to do?"

Now when Han Qiao goes out, he is full of big sunglasses and black masks, which most people cannot recognize.

Ma Jia frowned: "Where is Ma Xiaojun? In the afternoon, where will I go if I don't go to work?"

"Mr. Ma is out." Chunyan was dewy.

Han Qiao took off his sunglasses and took off his mask: "Call him back, just say the boss is here."

"Han...Hanqiao." The Spring Festival Gala opened its mouth wide, incredible.

She joined the company for a month and only heard that the boss was Han Qiao, but she had never seen him.

The next moment, his face turned pale, he lowered his head and ran and shouted, "Mr. Han, I'll call now."

Han Qiao couldn't help but have a headache.

Yanjing Pangu Film and Television only has six employees.

Cashier and accounting, personnel, legal affairs, taxation, logistics, external relations...

Don't look at the lack of people.

Both legal and tax wages are 5,000.

The salary is a little lower, but it is 3,500.

However, this salary is in Yanjing core CBD, compared with all large companies, it can be said to be high.

Unexpectedly,

The people I invited were in the company every day and didn't do anything, either wearing makeup or fighting landlords.

Half an hour later.

Ma Xiaojun shrugged his head, looked at Han Qiao carefully, and smiled apologized: "Sister, I went out after I had something to do in the afternoon. I really didn't expect Mr. Han and you to come over. If I knew, I wouldn't go out."

Ma Jia was furious and poked her brother's head with her finger: "Are you a problem? I'll give you 3,000 yuan a month to let you play around?"

Ma Xiaojun lowered his head: "Isn't that there is no business now? When there is a business, we are still very serious."

"you……"

Han Qiao waved his hand.

"Sister Ma, okay, he hasn't received the company's salary after all, so he is not blamed for this."

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Then I will be busy next time. So, Xiaojun, please go down and notify me. I will treat everyone to dinner next door tonight. The company has been established for so long and I haven't met you."

After Ma Xiaojun went out.

Han Qiao groped at her chin.

I feel very uncomfortable.

In the past, I was a hard-working worker, and my favorite thing was white-collar workers' money and didn't work.

Now,

I saw the employees idle.

I feel uncomfortable.

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Workspace,

Several people looked at the white paper on the table honestly and worked hard.

Listening with his ears in the conference room.

Ma Jia's voice was loud.

Peeping with a slanted eyes.

Ma Xiaojun was trained to be like a grandson.

Chunyan was frowning and sad.

She really likes this job. She can say that she has more money, less work, and is close to home...

and,

The boss is still Han Qiao.

Every time Chunyan had dinner with her sisters, her sisters screamed enviously, wishing she had to come to the company if she had to pay for money.

But.

Such a good day is over.

Ma Xiaojun walked out, tidied up his clothes, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Everyone put down his work. The boss is here. He said he would reward us in the evening. We will gather on time at 6:00."

"I met my boss for the first time today, and I won't accept the report."

For a moment, cheers burst into pieces.

(End of this chapter)