MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 34 : There is no room for negotiation at all?

Chapter 0034: No room for negotiation?

He felt that compared with those anchors with an annual salary of tens of millions, although Zhang Chen had just made his debut, he would be able to bring 10, 20, or even hundreds of times the return to the company with the full-strength packaging recommendations of the Dirty Broadcasting Platform in the future.

Therefore, with Zhang Chen's appearance, Zhang Chen's talent, and Zhang Chen's personal qualities, he is worth the price.

"Hey..." Sister Ji and Zhang Chen gasped in unison, staring at Su Jingtian's phone screen, unable to believe that a diamond-encrusted pie fell from the sky, and it happened to land on Zhang Chen. mouth.

Two million Huaxia Coins, or two million guaranteed income under drought and flood!

Zhang Chen's heart was overwhelmed with joy. He is now worried that he has no money to see a doctor for his brother, no money to pay off the 300,000 yuan debt of the Sihai Group, and no money to buy a car and a house in the seaside city after graduating from college.

Every young man has 2 million easily, Zhang Chen decided to send Wang Qiang to the hospital for a good recuperation, pay off the debt and regain his nourishment, and invest the rest of the money in Jijie Tiandi Hotel to help her fulfill her wish.

Seeing their shocked expressions, Su Jingtian and Wang Lianshan smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, Zhang Chen, who was poor and wanted to bite, immediately nodded in agreement. It was considered that he had stepped into the threshold of the Dirty Broadcasting Group. The rest is for the two parties to sign a formal contract. It is estimated that this step will be completed perfectly.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was growing wildly, and the popularity was soaring. Wang Lianshan immediately gave Zhang Chen a wink and asked him to quickly interact with the fans to make the atmosphere in the live broadcast room to the extreme.

"Of course I'll sign a contract with the dirty broadcasting platform." Zhang Chen blinked his eyes funny, and said with a big tongue, "I feel like going home in the dirty broadcasting, because it is very good to have you here, all of you. He's a talent, he speaks nicely, and I really like it on dirty broadcasts..."

After confirming that Zhang Chen signed a contract with Dirty Broadcasting, the fans finally felt relieved, and responded to Zhang Chen with a barrage:

"Sudden show, flashed to the waist of labor and management, losing money, hahaha, congratulations."

"Who dares to stop Zhang Chen from signing the contract, the labor and capital will blow his head."

"I love you Zhang Chen, you are so handsome, I don't even want to do love to see you every day."

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Suddenly, Sister Ji came to the front of the mobile phone screen, pouted, her right hand gestured in the shape of a scissor and stuck it to her cheek, and her face was flattering: "Put an advertisement, Tiandi Hotel, you can eat, drink, and have fun, oh yeah."

Countless fans who were immersed in happiness instantly exploded, and countless barrages filled the screen and roared loudly:

"Sit up in shock from a dying illness, and I'll take you even if you don't take the medicine."

"The local tyrant, you are advertising again, and you are disgusting to work. I wish you infertility and a full family."

"Brother die, you are wrong. The local tyrant chicken is the mother's. As long as it is her egg, it will definitely be her cub."

"The one who said the local tyrant chicken was the mother, just about to scold you, saw the words 'laid eggs', and found out that it was a friendly army, but I have already pulled out my 40-meter-long sword and can't hold it anymore, hurry up run."

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In order to witness this sacred moment, Wang Lianshan suggested that the whole process of signing the contract be broadcast live.

Everyone gave a thumbs up to Wang Lianshan, he was so talented.

Wang Lianshan took out a thick stack of A4 paper from his bag, which was the signed contract in duplicate that he had prepared when he came.

Seeing that there was no suitable place to sign the contract, Sister Ji simply stretched out her arms and swept all the plates and wine glasses on the table in front of her to the ground.

There were still some traces of soup on the dining table. Sister Ji kept doing it, holding up Lai Wu who was giggling on the ground with one hand, tore off the white shirt he was wearing, and wiped the glass surface of the dining table clean.

Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian represented the Sewage Broadcasting Group and signed a peace agreement with the warring two countries.

The signed contract was placed on the dining table, and the first page clearly printed the words of the contract signed by the Dirty Broadcasting Group.

In order for Zhang Chen's fans to see clearly, Wang Lianshan even took Jijie's mobile phone and aimed at the contract for a full minute.

In black and white, Zhang Chen's signing of the contract is a certainty.

In the live broadcast room, the fire of gossip burned in the hearts of fans, and they all speculated about how much Zhang Chen's contract salary was.

Some guessed 50,000,

There are a million guesses,

What's more, he suggested Zhang Chen, don't give 10 million a year and don't talk to the two bosses.

There are also fanatical fans who are ready to give Zhang Chen a reward as soon as he signs his name to celebrate this memorable moment for him.

Zhang Chen was honest with his friends, he smiled, and opened his mouth to say his annual salary price.

Before he could say the price, Zhang Chen's foot hurt under the table. Only then did he realize that Wang Lianshan kept winking at him, preventing him from telling the real price.

It's better not to tell lies and deceive fans.

Zhang Chen looked at the barrage that fans were looking forward to on his mobile phone and felt a little unhappy, but he understood that he was the official contract anchor of the dirty broadcast, and all behaviors would be restricted by the dirty broadcast. coming.

Wang Lianshan flipped through the signed contract and explained the contract details to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen kept nodding, listening carefully to each content, especially the 58th item Wang Lianshan said, the anchor should arrange the live broadcast content strictly according to the plan of the Dirty Broadcasting Group, and should not change the live broadcast content without permission.

There is a saying in Zhang Chen's hometown, "When you hold someone else's bowl, you're under someone else's control."

Zhang Chen is now short of money in the Five Elements, and short of votes for his hits. In a word, he is insanely poor. In order to make two million a year, even if he does not want to be controlled by others, he has to hold his nose and endure it.

After Wang Lianshan explained all the rules and regulations, he pointed out all the places that should be signed to Zhang Chen, took out a signature pen from the bag and handed it to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen took it over with a smile and lay down on the huge dining table. He was about to sign his name at the place where he needed to sign. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind, he raised his head and turned his face to ask Wang Lianshan, "Sister Chicken and I'm a dirty broadcaster, should I still be able to help her live?"

"Of course not." Wang Lianshan, who was in a state of excitement, didn't even think about it, and gave the standard answer directly according to the contract, "You are the top contract anchor of the Dirty Broadcasting Group. Sister's image is too bad, you can't let her ruin your future and the future earnings of the group."

Hearing this sentence, Sister Ji's face was instantly ashen, and the corners of her eyes were dripping with crystal tears.

But Sister Ji quickly broke into laughter, and kept explaining to Zhang Chen that she didn't have to worry about herself. She didn't have the help of her younger brother before, and the live broadcast was also very smooth.

Shun Shun, you big-headed ghost, Zhang Chen glanced at Sister Chicken, his face was equally bad, he glared at Wang Lianshan and asked again, "Is there any room for negotiation?"

Su Jingtian also felt that he could no longer let Sister Ji and Zhang Chen live together. Although he really wanted to explain to Zhang Chen the news that the group was preparing to transform, but now in the live broadcast, fans could not know this shocking secret, so he had to hint Zhang Chen: "There will be big moves after the dirty broadcast. Sister Ji is really not suitable for live broadcast with you."

The answer was finally determined. Zhang Chen, who was lying on the dining table and preparing to sign, straightened up, slammed the pen on the contract, and said sharply, "Don't let me help Sister Ji live broadcast, so I won't sign it."

"Ah?" Sister Ji, Wang Lianshan, Su Jingtian, including the hundreds of thousands of fans watching in the live broadcast room, everyone was dumbfounded.

The smiles on Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian's faces became extremely stiff. There was no barrage in the originally chaotic live broadcast room. All the fans put their phones to their ears, trying to hear what was going on.

"Little brother..." Hot tears poured out, and for a moment, Sister Ji was already crying, she understood that Zhang Chen decided not to sign the contract for her own sake.

It's true, without Zhang Chen, in the live broadcast room of "Chicken Sister of Tiandi Hotel", just relying on Jijie herself, it will be the same as before in two days. A joke in the eyes of others.

The annual minimum is two million. Sister Ji has made up her mind that even if her Tiandi Hotel closes, she will not let her younger brother give up such generous conditions for herself.

Sister Ji quietly pulled Zhang Chen's arm, and carefully advised him: "Little brother, I'm fine, don't be a child, and sign the contract obediently."

"Yes! Sign the contract soon." Su Jingtian leaned into Zhang Chen's ear, trying his best to keep his voice down so that the fans on the phone would not hear: "I'm letting you and I leak a gossip, the dirty broadcast is sure to move closer to the mainstream, Sister Ji. This kind of thing is destined to be eliminated, you are the anchor with her, aren't you self-destructing your future and feeling sorry for money?"

"Mr. Su, you're wrong. I, Zhang Chen, hang out in society, rely on friends, and never put money in the first place." Zhang Chen put his hand on Sister Ji's shoulder and said solemnly, " Be honest, I promised Sister Ji to help her live broadcast, and I have to do what I say. Even if I lose millions every year, I don't care. What's more, she is my sister now, and she treats me as her own brother, I can't Be an ungrateful white-eyed wolf."

"Little brother..." Sister Ji couldn't hold back her feelings completely, her fat face was buried in Zhang Chen's broad chest and wept bitterly: Thirty years later, until today, Sister Ji finally feels what it means to be affectionate, I understand This handsome little brother is someone he can trust for a lifetime.

Zhang Chen patted Sister Ji's back lightly, his eyes swept across the faces of Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, it was extremely gloomy and cold, and even made the backs of these two old fritters who have been in the society all year round feel cold, and they stumbled involuntarily. Take two steps back.

"It's over, it's over." Wang Lianshan wanted to die. He wanted to slap him to death, because he was too complacent, why did he say no?

Su Jingtian is also deeply remorseful. Zhang Chen's conditions are unbelievably good. He is the top streamer he has never met. Losing him means losing a huge amount of benefits. Just now, Zhang Chen should have signed the contract first. After the official contract anchor of Dirty Broadcasting, wouldn't Dirty Broadcasting have the final say in the future?

However, unlike the weird atmosphere in the private room, in the live broadcast room on the mobile phone that no one noticed, the barrages sent by nearly 200,000 fans re-arranged in formation. Zhang Chen,

No messy words, no messy expressions, just two words: "support."

Because of what Zhang Chen said just now, there was no rhetoric, no deliberate sensationalism, and the genuine emotion revealed moved all the fans.

Hundreds of thousands of fans silently praised Zhang Chen in their hearts, and at the same time made up their minds that as long as Zhang Chen broadcasts for one day, no matter which live broadcast platform he is on, they will unconditionally support him, like him, call him, and shout for him. 666.

Zhang Chen's unpretentious words moved the sky, moved the earth, moved hundreds of thousands of fans, but did not move Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian.

They racked their brains to persuade Zhang Chen to change his mind.

It wasn't that Zhang Chen didn't want to make money, he couldn't believe Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian.

In case the contract is signed and the Diffusion Broadcasting Group goes back on it, who will judge it?

It's not that Zhang Chen didn't expect to revise the contract, but when it came to revising the contract, Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian said in unison that the contract to be signed was drafted by the lawyers of the Woobo Group, and they had no right to change it.

The original happy situation collapsed, but the business was not benevolent and righteous.

Jijie was happy to invite Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian to dinner, and the two wanted to return the gold card that Jijie gave, but Jijie refused with a smile, and said that the 200,000 yuan was for their hard work. Don't let them run away in vain.

Sister Ji spent money to make up for the broken situation between the two sides. The two gold cards became the link between the two sides. In the later days, they really played a big role.

Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian did not eat at the Tiandi Hotel, and rushed back to the imperial capital overnight.

Zhang Chen and Jijie were not idle either. There were people lying on the ground in the private room of Tianzi No. 1, and all seven of them, Manager Wang, were knocked down by Zhang Chen alone. They were busy taking people to clean up the mess and sending cars to take them home.

"Little brother, it's seven o'clock, so let's sleep here today." Sister Ji's Tiandi Hotel has a guest room, and Sister Ji is very curious about how Zhang Chen drank everyone, but he himself is fine.

"No, although I'm graduating soon, the school is still very strict with bed inspections." Zhang Chen was worried about Wang Qiang's injury and wanted to go back to see how his injury was.

"Okay, I'll give you Taurus." Sister Ji can't wait to dig her heart out to Zhang Chen, and she will give the car to Zhang Chen generously. She is afraid that he will dislike it as a second-hand car. The hotel's economy is more prosperous, so he must buy a BMW for Zhang Chen.

"Put it down, I don't even have a driver's license, what kind of BMW do I drive, a Taurus?" Zhang Chen shied away with a smile, he actually didn't want money to dilute the relationship between the two.

"You don't know how to drive?" Sister Ji screamed, as excited as she had discovered a new world. She couldn't understand it. My younger brother couldn't drive, so how could he know the knowledge of cars so well?