Jiang Dongliu's words were generous and heroic, and he turned Tang Zhi's car into a podium on a university campus.

His unswerving attitude was moved by Qian Dachao.

A stream of passionate blood rushed into his chest, and Qian Dachao bowed excitedly and said, "Lao Jiang, you are not a human being! You are just a god coming to the mortal world!"

"puff……"

Jiang Dongliu's remaining passion was beaten away by Qian Dachao's playful poem.

"What kind of gods come to the mortal world? I'm just an ordinary person who wants to be the King of the Times."

"No, you are not ordinary!" Qian Dachao said excitedly: "Your future will surely shine! I will never make fun of you again in your dream of being the king of the times. I also believe that you will continue to work hard for this goal. No matter whether you can succeed in the end, I sincerely wish you!"

Qian Dachao is almost becoming a believer of Jiang Dongliu and is deceived by Jiang Dongliu.

Tang Zhi, who was driving, did not express his opinion and was thinking silently.

She always felt that Jiang Dongliu's ambition was too great.

If what Jiang Dongliu said was true, then she admired Jiang Dongliu. This determination can be said to be the greatest hero, for the country and the people.

But it seems that there are not only heroes but also great fools for the country and the people.

Many big fools about dreams and swearing will make people cry and feel extremely touched.

She hopes that Jiang Dongliu is not such a big fool.

Although it recognizes Jiang Dongliu's extraordinary singing talent.

But after all, the contact time is too short, and Tang Zhi cannot recognize Jiang Dongliu's weird character who likes to play with just a blank speech.

Qian Dachao has been completely impressed by Jiang Dongliu's talent and ambition, and followed Jiang Dongliu with mixed feelings to imagine how to become the King of the Times.

Although the Daqin Iron Mine Platform is small, he is willing to contribute everything he has and help Jiang Dongliu with one hand.

Jiang Dongliu became increasingly convinced that this young master of the Qian family was one of his future right-hand men.

The group soon arrived at the office building of the Daqin Iron Mine Club.

This is a small white building with only two floors.

The office area is less than 1,000 square meters.

The sparrow is very small, but its internal organs are complete.

There are singers' singing room, body training room, and instrumental room.

There is also a high-end recording studio with a renovation cost of over one million.

After a simple visit to Jiang Dongliu, I took Jiang Dongliu to visit the club.

Tang Zhi was worried that the cooked duck would fly away, so he insisted on signing a contract with Jiang Dongliu immediately.

So he invited Jiang Dongliu to the conference room and sat down.

The signing matter was moved to the table to discuss.

Jiang Dongliu doesn’t care about anything else now, but he just cares about how much the contract fee can be obtained.

He has to prepare the money for the egg loan and the soon-to-be-finished arm loan.

Qian Dachao is very understanding and knows that Jiang Dongliu has encountered difficulties and is tight at work, so he is very generous.

Before Jiang Dongliu could speak, Qian Dachao issued a very sincere signing fee for Jiang Dongliu - 1 million Huaxiayuan!

When Qian Dachao shouted out this number, Tang Zhi's blood pressure almost didn't explode.

Their club has never offered such a high signing fee in history.

According to market conditions, the signing fee of 1 million for big clubs to sign the top 100 singers in the country will be almost 1 million.

The signing number of small clubs must be doubled, or even several times.

But Jiang Dongliu has just entered the industry and has zero qualifications. He paid him a signing fee of 1 million yuan at the beginning. This is a big mistake!

As soon as Qian Dachao called for the signing fee, Tang Zhi immediately apologized to Jiang Dongliu.

Qian Dachao, who was so confused that he dragged him out of the conference room.

He pulled Qian Dachao to her own office.

"Bang."

Close the door casually.

Tang Zhi touched Qian Dachao's red and swollen forehead and asked him: "Don't you have a fever? You can open 1 million?! Do you think our club is a bank! How can we give him 1 million?"

Qian Dachao was stunned: "Our company's account has not even one million yuan? Can't it?"

"You see it yourself!"

Tang Zhi pulled Qian Dachao to his desk, turned on his financial computer, and asked him to see the company's recent accounts and bank account balances.

Qian Dachao was too lazy to look at those recurring items, and only focused on the key points. He saw that there was still 2.08 million yuan in cash available in the bank account. Humph said: "Isn't there still 2.08 million yuan?"

Tang Zhi felt that Qian Dachao was simply unreasonable: "This 2.08 million is all the cash reserves of our company. The group will not give us blood transfusions in the first half of the year. If you give all this money to Jiangdongliu, what should we pay employees? What kind of operation does the club rely on? Also, many subsequent activities and competitions will cost money, what should we use to burn? Don't forget that in two months, our own APM challenge will start. What money will be used to prepare for the challenge?"

"Holding a challenge can attract advertising sponsors. The live broadcast website will also give us event broadcast fees and sell tickets. Then I will find some friends to get some extra event sponsorship, which will definitely make money."

"It can make money, but the preliminary preparation requires a lot of capital investment! Starting from 200,000 yuan in renting a venue, renting equipment to build a stage requires at least 400,000 yuan, and various labor costs are getting more expensive every year. In addition, other messy expenses such as publicity, at least 700,000 yuan will be invested in in the early stage. I still have to count it less. According to previous years' experience, it is highly likely that it will be an event to burn 1 million yuan in. By then, the company's account may not even have 1 million yuan, and 1 million yuan of cash is the minimum cash reserve for our clubs of this level to operate normally."

Tang Zhi talked more and more and more and more, the situation became serious: "If Bai Xiaosong does not rebel, our singers will still bring some benefits to the club in the next two months of competition season. But now we have no expected income and may not even be able to sell advertisements. The head office should know that our operating conditions are so bad. If we just card the cash flow, we will close the door."

"Don't always think about things so badly. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Chunsheng and the others are all leaving. There are 15 singers who go to Hainan, right?" Qian Dachao pinched his fingers and calculated quickly, saying: "They have termination terms on them, and they all have to deal with the termination fee according to the contract, which will make a small income of 300,000 yuan."

"I have already calculated the 300,000 yuan. Putting aside the rent and the money for renewal of equipment, our club will have to spend 300,000 yuan every month for basic operations. This 300,000 yuan is only enough to increase the operating expenses of our club for a month. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the bucket. According to the current situation, if we want to survive the first half of the year, we must concentrate our efforts to organize the challenge."

Tang Zhi changed the subject and talked about Jiang Dongliu again: "As for Jiang Dongliu, he doesn't even have an APM point now. He has to stay a while in the early stage and save basic points. During this period, he will not be able to bring benefits to our club. Our club has to spend a lot of money on him to help him compete. The best expectation will also be the second half of the year, or when our own challenge starts, he will bring benefits to us. He will rely on him to support the second half of the year."

Qian Dachao found it difficult to refute Tang Zhi's business logic. He scratched the big slat on his head and compromised: "What you said seems to make sense. Giving Lao Jiang one million at a time will indeed cause difficulties in the operation of our club. So, according to what you say, how much contract fee should be given to him?"
Chapter completed!