After half an hour of negotiation, Chu Heng and Chrissy finally settled on the agency fee for Ivy's autobiography.
Fourteen point three royalties plus an advance payment of one hundred thousand yuan!
Chrissy is very satisfied with this price. As an out-and-out Citizen, he understands the domestic situation better than Chu Heng. He is confident that he can become a millionaire with this book!
Chu Heng didn't care about this. He coded this autobiography for Ivy just to build momentum and become famous. He only wanted to make money by hunting rabbits.
After finalizing the price, the shrewd Chrissy made an appointment with Chu Heng to meet at the Gaoling studio in the afternoon in order to avoid long nights and dreams, and then hurriedly ran to prepare the contract.
"See you later, my friend!"
"Goodbye, Chu!"
In front of the Forty-Nine City Hotel, Chu Heng and Chrissy shook hands vigorously with cheerful faces, then turned around and got into their respective cars and drove away.
"Fuck, I forgot to cheat on this grandson's meal!"
In Volgana, Chu Heng, who had not brought lunch in the morning, looked at his watch in annoyance, and then saw the guy pondering for a moment, then turned the car and drove towards Guo Kai's work unit, preparing to deal with this long-term rut.
As for Ya Na's drunken sex and almost getting shot, Chu Heng will eat him up and down for the rest of his life!
The car was speeding on the road, and the branches of the lush Sophora japonica trees on the street were covered with white flowers, making the scorching sun in Sijiu City look a little more refreshing.
Not long after, Chu Heng drove to the downstairs of Guo Kai's unit.
After finding a place to park the car, he swayed his arms and walked into the department store. After a while, he came out of the building holding the cursing Guo Kai.
The two brothers didn't go far, so they went directly to a state-owned restaurant nearby and ordered a dish of twice-cooked pork, a dish of braised liver tips, plus six steamed buns and two pounds of loose beer, which cost them one yuan and fifty-eight cents.
That's not all yet.
After the two of them had eaten and drank enough, Chu Heng drove Guo Kai to Tsinghua Pond, where they took a comfortable bath and had a pedicure, and then let go of this wronged brother with water vapor all over his body.
…
Half past one.
Gao Ling's studio is extremely busy at the moment.
In the workshop in the back room, several master craftsmen seconded from other units were concentrating on embroidering something on a piece of luxurious cloth with needles and threads. The two sisters from the Gao family next to them were also busy cutting clothes, one by one.
Very busy.
"Ding ding ding..."
At this time, the bell at the door suddenly rang, and Chu Heng opened the door and walked in with long legs.
When Gao Yu'e heard the commotion, she poked her head out of the workroom and took a look. When she saw this guy coming, her eyes instantly lit up, and then she ran over: "You haven't been here for a while."
"Busy lately."
Chu Heng looked at the big-breasted girl who was trying her best to maintain her balance, with a slightly obscene smile on his face. Then he turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down. He crossed his legs and said to the girl: "Go to the office of the winery project team.
Come on, help me call Li Jiangqi."
"Let me get you a glass of water first."
Fascinated by his smile, the shy girl blushed and lowered her head, ran to find an enamel cup, poured him a large cup of cold water, and then quickly left the studio.
"Tons, tons, tons!"
Chu Heng, who was really thirsty, picked up the quilt and drank a few mouthfuls. After having nothing to do, he got up and went to the locker. He took out Gao Ling's picture album from the drawer and took a look at it. He found that there were a dozen more items.
After putting on his clothes, he nodded with satisfaction, put the album back, found another magazine, sat down on the sofa, and read through it boredly.
After a while.
Gao Yu'e came back with Li Jiangqi, who had a stinky face.
"Hey, Xiaozaohe is constipated? Why does his face smell so bad?" Chu Heng raised his hand with a playful smile.
"What do you want from me?"
The ice beauty gritted her silver teeth and frowned as she looked at Chu Heng, who was slumped on the sofa like a boneless man. She really wanted to blow his head off.
"Go and do your work, she's not thirsty."
Chu Heng first waved to Gao Yu'e who was about to pour water, then sat up, pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Miss Li: "Sit down and talk."
"What's going on?" Li Jiangqi walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down expressionlessly, keeping a long distance from him.
Chu Heng stopped teasing her and said directly: "I have found an agent for Avima's autobiography and negotiated the royalties. They will come over to sign the agreement in a moment. I need your help to take a look."
"Royalty?" Li Jiangqi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at him with some surprise, wondering how this guy who had never even been to the Four-Nine City knew so much.
"You don't understand?" Chu Heng frowned and asked when he saw her like this.
"Of course I understand!"
Li Jiangqi suppressed the doubts in his heart and replied calmly.
"That's good." Chu Heng felt relieved, and after telling her the specific details about the royalties, he continued to lie on the sofa and read the magazine.
But Miss Li is no longer calm now.
There are so many!
Royalty of 14.3%, advance payment of 100,000 yuan!
Best-selling authors can’t get this kind of treatment, right?
How did he negotiate it?
Li Jiangqi stared at the man on the sofa who was nicknamed the philanthropic boy by his colleagues in the unit. He felt that he was like a mystery, always able to do some amazing things.
Also, he is really good at making money!
He can sell a few pieces of tattered clothes for sky-high prices, and a tattered book pieced together from a lot of pens can also be sold for a lot of money!
I really want to dig open his skull and see what’s inside!
Miss Li looked at that overly handsome man with countless whimsical thoughts, and she really wanted to ask him how he did it in this life.
But the smart little girl Li will not ask, because she knows the grandson too well. If she really asks, it is not certain whether she can tell her, but a lot of nonsense will definitely come out of Chu Heng's mouth.
Li Jiangqi looked at him deeply, then withdrew his gaze, stood up, found a book and came back, reading quietly.
In this way, the time quickly came to two o'clock.
"Ding ding ding!"
As the bell rang, Chrissy, who was tall, thin and bearded, opened the door and walked in. He glanced around the room. When he saw Li Jiangqi, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked over quickly:
"I didn't expect to see you here, Li."
"Nice to meet again, Mr. Boli." Li Jiangqi stood up gracefully, smiled and shook hands with him.
Krissy stared at the cold beauty in front of her with burning eyes, and asked directly: "I'm very happy too. What have you been busy with recently? Do you have time? Can we have a meal together?"
The smile on Li Jiangqi's face immediately froze, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. It was impossible to agree, and she was afraid of any repercussions if she refused.
"Eat your mother's size. Is this the time for you piece of shit to pick up girls? Give me the stuff quickly!" Chu Heng interrupted him impatiently and rescued Miss Li.
"Excuse me for a moment!" Chrissy shrugged helplessly, came to sit down next to Chu Heng, and while taking something out of the reporter's bag, he said: "You are so rude, Chu!"
"Can a gentleman be eaten as a meal?" Chu Heng curled his lips and took the agreement, handed it to Li Jiangqi, and then happily held the stacks of hundred-dollar knives and counted them.
