Looking at the entertainment industry.
Qu Jian'er thought to herself, "If we terminate the contract with Shang Yue, do you know how much money we'll have to pay?"
Shangyue Entertainment Company is the original owner's management company.
From a long-term perspective
Regardless of whether she pursues a career in the entertainment industry or not, this company is not suitable.
Bai Wei held up three fingers.
Qu Jian'er asked, "3 million star coins?"
Bai Wei shook her head and said, "You're being conservative. You should add at least one more zero."
Qu Jian'er gasped.
She regretted not ripping off Master Hu more!
Back home, Hu Banxian sneezed suddenly, but nonchalantly recounted his day's adventures to his friend.
Not long after.
Qu Jian'er collapsed onto the stone table, heartbroken: "Help me draft a termination agreement. I'll pay this money in installments."
Her frail body was truly bearing a burden of 30 million, a weight far beyond what someone her age should be carrying.
Bai Wei pulled out the electronic contract she had prepared beforehand; she knew she wouldn't be staying there long. Having gone through so much now, she felt even more strongly that it was time to switch jobs.
then.
Bai Wei also sent her resignation letter to her boss.
Han Zhaoyuan walked over with his project proposal, already prepared to be ridiculed by Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er carefully examined the items: "Holographic glasses that reveal resentment, a karmic converter, and an anti-evil spirit spray?"
Bai Wei also joined the two of them to look: "Innovation, how scientific is this?"
Han Zhaoyuan said dejectedly, "Isn't it a bit far-fetched? But this is my philosophy. I want to see my plan before you hire me as the accountant of the Taoist temple. This is why my family considers me a weirdo."
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "Such a strange idea~"
Bai Wei asked in surprise, "What were you thinking?"
Han Zhaoyuan lowered his head even further: "...Me."
Qu Jian'er praised, "He truly deserves my trust."
Bai Wei nodded: "It's amazing! Although it involves areas I'm not familiar with, from a layman's perspective, your innovation will drive new developments, new ideas, and new trends!"
Han Zhaoyuan looked up abruptly: "Eh...Eh!?"
Qu Jian'er said with unusual seriousness: "That's right, now I finally know why I was warned and banned in the live stream, because I'm not scientific."
Han Zhaoyuan was so flattered that his soul almost left his body.
Qu Jian'er, transforming into a brainwashing Taoist temple abbot, clapped first: "Successful people don't talk about the past, they only strive to do their best in the present and welcome a bright future. Listen to the applause!"
Han Zhaoyuan was filled with excitement.
A round of applause immediately followed.
Bai Wei's lips twitched, and she looked at Han Zhaoyuan with pity, as if she were looking at prey that had willingly fallen into a trap.
Qu Jian'er pressed down on Han Zhaoyuan's shoulder and earnestly suggested, "But your projects are too avant-garde. Let's start with something simple. According to the statistics of the community of interests, Bai Wei will be responsible for the capital investment, and you will be responsible for the technology investment. We will split the profits equally."
Bai, a member of the "community of shared interests," twitched her lips and asked, "So, which part are you in charge of? Brand styling?"
Qu Jian'er snapped her fingers: "Bingo, of course, the most important key figure is still our partner Han Han."
Han Zhaoyuan, the partner, nodded emphatically.
Since graduating at the age of 21, he has submitted countless resumes and done countless jobs, all for the sake of having money to conduct research.
Now I can find like-minded friends and investors who are willing to support me.
Han Zhaoyuan was practically ready to beat the drums in celebration.
Bai Wei had the heart to expose him: "Tsk tsk, so you're starting with something simple? It's really not because you don't have money?"
Qu Jian'er said expressionlessly, "The company pays our salaries. Whose fault is it if I don't have any money?"
Bai Wei retorted, "The company pays salaries based on performance, bonuses, and other assessments. So whose problem is that?"
Qu Jian'er put her hands on her hips, speaking with both righteous indignation and shamelessness: "To be honest, since it's not the company's problem, it must be your problem as the assistant."
Bai Wei almost choked: "You?"
Qu Jian'er originally intended to crush the teacup in her hand to prove her domineering status. Then she remembered that this was the only large teacup in the house. So, she changed her mind and crushed a stone instead.
_(:3”∠)_ Bai Wei: Fine, you've gotten stronger, your fists are bigger than mine, whatever you say goes!
Han Zhaoyuan chuckled softly. He had always lamented being born at the wrong time, not living during the peak of metaphysics. He not only had to solve the existing problems, but also find ways to keep up with the times.
He had complained about his bad luck, but now that he had met the Taoist temple and the people there, he began to change his mindset and accept his belated good fortune.
Perhaps, this is fate.
Even though he could tell that Qu Jian'er was only praising him so much because she wanted to keep him here.
But he was extremely happy to do so.
After all, in dialectical materialism, contradictions have identity and can transform into each other under certain conditions.
There isn't a very clear line between right and wrong, good and bad, and kindness and evil.
Qu Jian'er looked at Han Zhaoyuan, indicating that they should discuss it together.
Han Zhaoyuan stepped forward and said, "I've considered the simplest approach, but brushes and talisman paper don't quite fit today's innovative values. The main reason is that they're antiques. What do you think would be a better substitute?"
Bai Wei shrugged: "Who still writes characters these days?"
Qu Jian'er quickly decided: "Ballpoint pen, mechanical pen... fountain pen! It can be dipped in water and can also lock in spiritual energy. Okay, the Spirit Gathering Fountain Pen 1.0 plan will begin now."
They immediately set to work.
When Han Zhaoyuan began to seriously consider it.
Qu Jian'er's gaze was deep: "We need to focus on both research and making money, and do both well. As the saying goes, women's money is the easiest to earn. Do you have any good suggestions?"
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