Chapter 811 S-Class Contract
The staff of the league’s live broadcast were all dressed in exquisite suits, looking very elite.
"Ms. Yi Yi, this is our contract. You can take a look at it first."
A contract was projected on the computer screen. Xiangyi took a quick look at it and found that the contract terms were very harsh. The live broadcast had to be for eight hours a day and the content had to be about cooking or food. The profit share was only increased from 28% to 30%.
Xiang Yi declined, "Sorry, I have no intention of signing a contract for the time being."
That Yi Yi obviously can't cook. If the two were to switch back, Yi Yi wouldn't be able to fulfill her contractual duties and the fans would be disappointed.
Xiangyi doesn't want to cause trouble to anyone. This is the most basic etiquette.
Several staff members looked at each other and showed an expression of "as expected".
It seems that this rabbit is quite scheming and knows how to play the game of playing hard to get.
Many anchors they have deceived over the years signed contracts without knowing what they were doing, and now they can only become workers for the league's live broadcasts.
If you change your mind and don't want to live broadcast anymore, you will face huge compensation.
They are the best at handling these newcomers.
"Ms. Yi Yi, please don't rush to refuse. You can have a good chat with us. Are there any terms that you are not satisfied with? We can discuss it again."
"We are not a league that will sign anyone. If you miss this precious opportunity, you will still have to live in the slums for the rest of your life. I'm afraid you will regret it."
The staff was obviously divided into two factions, one playing the good cop and the other playing the bad cop, and they were determined to sign Xiangyi today!
Xiangyi once again expressed her attitude: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have no intention of making a living from live streaming."
Still a tough guy?
The staff were somewhat dissatisfied.
They are used to facing stupid little anchors and have long had a sense of superiority.
"Ms. Yi Yi, with your current income, you can only live in a charity house in the slums for the rest of your life. I remember the area is only a dozen square meters, right? Don't you want to move to a bigger house, or even a villa in a wealthy area?
Miss Yi Yi, according to your last live broadcast data, we have made a prediction for you, as long as you serve us well."
Between the lines, in addition to persuasion, there is also hidden suppression of Xiangyi.
This method is a bit dirty, but isn't it useful?
Before Xiangyi could answer, Fatty pushed the door open excitedly.
"Excuse me, excuse me! Yiyi, today's sales have exploded! The turnover alone has exceeded 100 million!"
The corners of the mouths of the staff of the alliance live broadcast twitched in unison.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to interrupt you guys when you're talking about business." Fat Brother apologized, but in fact he didn't feel sorry at all.
He sat down next to Xiang Yi, took a look at the contract, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm asking you guys, why are you still using a B-level contract to deceive a kid? As far as I know, with Yi Yi's data, let alone an A-level contract, even an S-level contract is enough, right?"
The staff knew they had run into someone who knew the business, and felt a little embarrassed.
"Data is data. When we sign a contract, we naturally have to take a number of indicators into consideration." The leader said arrogantly.
"Yes, yes, you are right." Fatty clicked on the computer and projected another S-level contract on the screen. He smiled and said, "Empire Live couldn't contact Yi Yi, so they sent the contract to me. Take a look. How do you pronounce these letters? Oh, it looks like Ace!"
(End of this chapter)