Chapter 93 Did you die of poverty in your last life?
Author: Bu Ning
Chapter 93 Did you die of poverty in your last life?
"You want to sell the company and Nan Ci for ten million? Absolutely impossible!" Li Yuan outside the door couldn't help but push away and said anxiously.
Tan Yu glanced at him critically.
After meeting Gu Nanci, Zhuyu was in front of him. At first, he was still a little interested in a-dik's child, but now he only wanted to be the most dazzling one.
"Yuanyuan, you go out first." Qian Yueliu retracted his usual rudeness and stood up to close the door.
"Mr. Qian! Qian Yueliu!"
However, before he could say anything, Qian Yueliu pushed him out without comment.
Locked.
Then he turned around and looked at Tan Yu seriously.
Tan Yu chuckled lightly, looking at his actions, he felt that this man who was so excited about money was definitely moved.
It's a sure-fire way to adapt to your needs.
"Ten million?" Qian Yueliu said in a deep voice.
Tan Yu nodded, "However, we must first let them visit the class to start."
The rumor about disagreement has been broken.
As for the future, when Fire disbands and retires from the industry, how will the public opinion be written? Isn’t it his sole responsibility?
It was just a matter of spending money, which not only solved the crisis of start, but also brought Gu Nanci, whom he had longed for, under his command.
This is a sure-profit business!
Qian Yueliu thought deeply: "Let me think about it."
"Still considering it? Let me tell you, after this time, the price won't be there!" Tan Yu frowned.
If it hadn't been for the public opinion crisis of Start, this broken branch would have been sold for such a high price as a hammer!
Tan Yu: "You have to agree today! Otherwise, we won't wait until the deadline!"
"Everyone who sells fast tofu has to weigh it carefully! You make such a big deal and you don't give them time to think about it!" Qian Yueliu said angrily with his hands on his hips.
"What do you have to think about in this poor place!" Tan Yu glared and paused for a second, "...then tell me how long it will take!"
Qian Yueliu rubbed his hands and smiled naively: "Pay a deposit first?"
"..."
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the buyer will be you!"
Tan Yu was angry: "...Did you die of poverty in your last fucking life?"
Send Tan Yu away.
Qian Yueliu was happily holding a stack of bills.
Outside the house, as soon as Gu Nanci and Lan Gui'an came back, they were pulled by Li Yuan with red eyes and complained.
Pointing at the unscrupulous boss with his feet up on the table, he was looking at the most shameless and ruthless capitalist with no limits, and he was anxious to file a complaint:
"Brother Lan, Qian Yueliu is going to sell the idol department! He is also going to sell CiCi's contract to Tan Yu! He - he even took their money!"
"Originally, everyone and I were going to go there together to prepare for the road show. If I hadn't left my ID and came back to pick it up, I might not have known about it! He would have kept me in the dark! He even kicked me out and wanted to carry me quietly.
Everyone--"
Li Yuan was more emotional, and her eyes were red from the long-term grievance. As a supporter, she couldn't help but cry softly.
Gu Nanci and Lan Gui'an looked at each other and put the medicine bags in their hands on the table.
Three against one.
Maybe he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and there was a faint feeling of cold air on his back.
Qian Yueliu blinked and walked out of the room angrily.
"What's going on?" Lan Gui'an's eyes were gentle, but his eyes were filled with the seriousness of an interrogation.
Gu Nanci took medicine and the allergy disappeared, but he was still a little sleepy and wilted.
He raised his eyebrows and his beautiful black pupils were smiling.
That smile sent an inexplicable chill down my spine.
Qian Yueliu:...Good guy, he found the reason behind Yiliang!
"...It's just, it's nothing! Don't listen to Yuanyuan's nonsense, I was just——"
"You're just! You've already sold us! Brother Lang's words! The tens of thousands of dollars in his table are stolen money! In the evening, we are asked to go to the start team to help prove innocence, and we are cheating! You are shameless!"
Li Yuan cursed a lot in anger, but the most serious one was just a shameless sentence after he cursed and made his face turn red.
"Okay, don't be angry." Lan Gui'an hugged Li Yuan, who was out of breath, and comforted him softly.
But his expressionless face revealed a bad mood.
The gentle voice said firmly: "Mr. Qian, remember what you promised, if you really want to be dismissed, please let me know in advance, and -"
"Although Nan Ci has just arrived, as long as he stays at a-dik for one day, he is a member of a-dik. Just like us, it is up to him to decide whether to stay or leave. You are not qualified to sign a contract for him."
"Hey you! I haven't signed it yet! Each one of them makes me look like a heinous sinner!" Qian Yueliu tried his best to explain.
Then, being stared at by Li Yuan and Lan Gui'an with sullen condemning eyes, he pulled out his hair in annoyance and said:
"Sure! Let me ask you, given the current situation, with no resources and no investment, will there be any results if you work hard? Do you plan to hold a microphone and a speaker and perform on the street as a guest at music festivals for the rest of your life?"
"Even if you are really famous, what should you do next? Let's not talk about it. When a group debuts, it has to release a song. Do you know how much it costs from buying a song to producing it and then releasing it?"
"When you release a song, you want to have a sound source and achieve success, so you have to make a song, right? It doesn't cost money to make a song stage, clothing, styling, hiring staff. For unknown newcomers like us, when we go to a song stage, we have to pay for it.
Pay a performance fee! This is just a comeback! How many groups have to come two or three times to attract fans and go from losing money to making a profit!"
"Those millions thrown in can only make a sound! It's a bottomless pit! Without a company to back it up, what are we going to do?"
The heavy reality was revealed to the children for the first time. Qian Yueliu spoke hastily and quickly, but then he couldn't bear it anymore and tried to cover it up. He encouraged in a light tone:
"Look! Tan Yu offered me a high price of 10 million! When I was left with a mess in the idol department, I signed a contract with Dik to operate independently and bear the losses. Therefore, the 10 million, excluding miscellaneous liquidations, was handed over to the company.
We can still make a net profit of five to six million."
"At that time, you will be five hundred thousand, I will be five hundred thousand, Yuanyuan will be five hundred thousand, I will be five hundred thousand, Muke will be five hundred thousand, and I will be five hundred thousand. Nan Ci and the others came late, so each of them asked for fifty thousand.
, I will take down the rest of this building and open a nostalgic cafe, selling the recently popular ice cream afternoon tea. From now on, you can come and eat for free..."
Facing three death stares, Qian Yueliu's voice became weaker and weaker.
Gradually I can no longer draw the pie.
"You're sharing the cake here." Gu Nanci said quietly, raising his eyebrows.
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Don't dare to move. Don't dare to move.
I don't know why, but he can eloquently deceive others, even Lan Gui'an.
But when he met Gu Nanci, he somehow didn't dare to make any mistakes.
Lan Gui'an couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and only said firmly and firmly every word: "There is a way to live with money, and there is a way to live without money. We will figure out a way for our debut. As for you, stay well."
Just sit in that position and don't make any trouble."
"...Okay, okay, if you don't want to sell, you won't sell. What a bunch of people without vision..." Qian Yueliu waved his hands and muttered softly.
"Wait a minute." Gu Nanci interrupted suddenly, looking at Qian Yueliu who was temporarily settling down with a half-smile.
After spreading his fingers to make a gesture of asking for money, he slowly showed a kind smile.
