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Chapter 211 Gambling Agreement

Chapter 211 Gambling Agreement
For a while, all the high-level officials agreed.

In fact, many high-level executives of Times Star are very dissatisfied with Han Qiao. TV series, pay is too low.

To put it simply, Han Qiao is unwilling to honestly make money for the company.

However, Han Qiao is so capable of making troubles, even if it is public relations expenses, Times Starry Sky does not know how much it has spent.

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

Just talking about the Hanqiao team, the salary is tens of thousands a month, and now a nanny car is hundreds of thousands.

With Han Qiao acting in a few TV shows, two endorsements, and the underpants that he had already lost for that little money are all gone.

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

With an investment of 500 million, even if the company invested 100 million, it would be a waste of money to play with Han Qiao.

Now that Han Qiao has gained fame and become a second-tier star, he wants to open a studio and poach the company's corner...

The eyes of several people in the upper echelon burst into flames.

However, that being said, Han Qiao's potential is too great, and he is going steadily, at least as a top-tier celebrity. You know, a top-tier celebrity is almost the face of a brokerage company. Not to mention the commercial value it brings, just say that it can cultivate such a star. For one person, the company is absolutely top-notch in the industry.

Therefore, the high-level executives of Times Starry Sky have always focused on "wooing" Han Qiao, high-intensity model workers, Qin Lan and Miao Yiyi are both good...

Sands is not bad either.

The business performance received a spat.

All the high-level officials spoke one after another.

"Han Qiao, the company treats you well."

"Han Qiao, in the Beijing circle, our company dares to say that the relationship is second, but no one dares to say that it is the first. Don't look at us who don't care about things. We set up this stall..."

"Han Qiao, believe it or not, if you leave the company, there will be no one-acre land in Beijing."

Gossip.

Han Qiao thought to himself.

Dare to love here are all second generations.

Xia Wen coughed and put down the document: "Everyone, Han Qiao didn't say that he would leave the company, but set up a direct subsidiary of the company. I think this is beneficial to us..."

"That doesn't work either... If Han Qiao wants to go, there are only two ways, one is to pay huge liquidated damages, and the other is to block the capital circle."

"I agree."

"I agree."

The higher-ups were outraged.

Han Qiao said that he set up a studio, but in fact, everyone knew that it was a new start.

Everyone looked at the man with golden glasses, and the executives of Golden Glasses smiled: "Xia Xiaoxiao, Times Starry Sky was established by a few of our old friends, and you know, we didn't want to make much money, so, look at Han Qiao is your boyfriend's sake, we have low requirements for him, but now that the company has just started to improve, your boyfriend wants to start a new life, do you want to give us an explanation?"

Xia Wen was taken aback.

Han Qiao coughed and said sternly: "Dear shareholders, first of all, I must declare that I signed the Sands under the company's name, and I think everyone is aware of the popularity of Sands, so, strictly speaking, I am Nothing owed to the company."

With that said, Han Qiao took out the document and asked Ma Jia to send it.

"This is a "VAM Agreement". I know that everyone has a lot of complaints about my establishment of the studio. Why don't we make a bet. According to the VAM agreement, within one year, I will bring 2000 million yuan in revenue to the company. If it fails, I will make up the arrears with private funds.”

"Of course, if I succeed, I will set up my own studio, and all shareholders are welcome to invest in the stock..."

All the high-level officials looked at the man in the gold-rimmed glasses.

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

If Han Qiao’s revenue for the company exceeds “2000 million” a year, then the established studio is nominally under the banner of Times Star, but is actually an independent company. Of course, Times Star needs to invest 3000 million and buy 10% of the studio. shares.

If Hanqiao fails, not only will he have to make up the 2000 million owed, but he will also have to renew his contract for 5 years, continue to work for Times Starry Sky, and must unconditionally obey Times Starry Sky's arrangement.

It is equivalent to a "deed of sale".

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

Han Qiao can make such a crazy contract.

Simply crazy.

For an empty nuclear company, Han Qiao dared to bid [-] million yuan.

The executives of Jinsi Glasses couldn't help but take a deep look at Han Qiao.

However, the temptation of this contract is too great, 2000 million a year, this money is real regardless of whether Han Qiao can do it or not.

As for the purchase of shares in Hanqiao Company.

If Hanqiao can earn 2000 million a year, so what if he invested 3000 million to buy shares.

Jinsi Nan smiled: "Han Qiao, I admit that your "gambling agreement" is very tempting. In this way, we will stop here today, and we will give you the answer in three days."

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after the meeting.

Han Qiao and Xia Wen returned to the office.

Xia Wen looked at the "Gambling Agreement" in his hand, rubbed his temples, couldn't maintain his image, and wailed: "Are you crazy? 2000 million, not 200 million, my God, even if you shoot ten A TV series, with a salary of 80, is only 800 million..."

Xia Wen suspected that Han Qiao was crazy.

Wang Hao is a top-tier singer, and she dare not say that she has a revenue of 2000 million yuan a year, let alone that Han Qiao is only a second-tier star.

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

However, it is indeed scary to say 2000 million.

It's still only 01, and the salary of stars is not that high yet. A mainland star can earn 100 million, which is already a high salary. Moreover, filming often takes several months.

Han Qiao smiled, nestled on the sofa, and stretched his waist. The pie was big and delicious, and he was not afraid that those second-generation shareholders would not take the bait.

Han Qiao was very relaxed, picked up the teacup, and calmly said: "President Xia, don't worry, since I dare to make a move, I am sure of victory."

"Pfft." Xia Wen pulled his lips and said suspiciously: "I think you are crazy, even if there is no "gambling agreement", your contract with Times Star is only 2 years, it will be fine if you terminate the contract naturally after 2 years , Times Starry Sky is suspected of "squeezing" you, but this is not..."

Xia Wen stopped the car.

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

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

Han Qiao is very oppressive.

The man's breath came to his face.

Xia Wen stroked the broken hair on his sideburns, his fair long neck fluttered, his red lips parted slightly, panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Han Qiao, what are you trying to do?"

Han Qiao smiled and grabbed Xia Wen's waist.

Amid Xia Wen's exclamation, Han Qiao clenched his red lips viciously, and said, "Mr. Xia, the shareholders all say that I am your boyfriend, which seriously affects my image. So, do you want to explain it?"

Xia Wen's eyes widened.

His body was stiff, and when he heard Han Qiao say, he pinched the soft flesh in Han Qiao's waist with his fingers, pushed Han Qiao away, panted heavily, and said in a bad breath, "I think you are really crazy."

Han Qiao smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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