The live broadcast staff of the alliance are all wearing exquisite suits, full of elite style.
"Miss Yiyi, this is our contract, you can read it first."
The optical brain projected a contract, and Xiangyi glanced at it briefly. The conditions of the contract were very strict. It had to be live broadcast for eight hours a day, and the content had to be cooking or food-related content.
Xiangyi declined, "Sorry, I have no intention of signing a contract."
That Yiyi obviously doesn't know how to cook. If the two get back together, Yiyi won't be able to fulfill the contract. Fans will be disappointed.
Xiangyi didn't want to cause trouble for anyone, this was the minimum education.
Several staff members looked at each other, showing expressions of "as expected".
It seems that this rabbit is quite scheming, knowing that he wants to welcome or reject this routine.
Many of the anchors they have fooled over the years have signed the contract in a daze, and can only be reduced to workers for the league's live broadcast.
If you go back and don't want to broadcast live, you will face huge compensation.
They are the best at handling this kind of newbie.
"Miss Yiyi, don't rush to refuse. You can have a good chat with us. Are you dissatisfied with any terms? We can talk again."
"Not everyone signs up for our league live broadcast. If you miss this precious opportunity, you will still have to live in a slum for the rest of your life. I'm afraid you will regret it later."
The staff was obviously divided into two factions, one group was playing the red face, and the other was singing the bad face. It was the idea of signing Xiangyi today!
Xiangyi expressed his attitude again: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't intend to live broadcast for a living."
Still a stubble
The staff were somewhat dissatisfied.
They are used to facing stupid little anchors, and they have long had a sense of superiority.
"Miss Yiyi, with your current income, you can only live in a charity house in a slum area for the rest of your life. I remember the area is only a dozen square meters, right? Don't you want to change to a bigger house, or even a villa in a rich area
Miss Yiyi, based on your last live broadcast data, we have made a prediction for you, as long as you serve well."
Between the lines, in addition to being persuasive and persuasive, there is also hidden suppression of Xiangyi.
This method is a bit dirty, but isn't it useful
Before Xiangyi could answer, the fat brother had already opened the door and walked in excitedly.
"Excuse me, excuse me! Yiyi, today's sales have exploded! The turnover alone has exceeded 100 million!"
The corners of the Union live broadcast staff's mouths twitched.
"Hey, I'm sorry, sorry, I interrupted your business discussion." Fat Brother apologized, but in fact he didn't apologize at all.
He sat down next to Xiangyi, glanced at the contract, and said with a smile: "Oh, I said you guys, why are you still using a B-level contract to deceive children? As far as I know, with Yiyi's data, let alone A-level The contract, even the S-level contract is enough, right?"
The staff knew that they had encountered a knowledgeable person, and they were a little bit embarrassed.
"The data belongs to the data. When we sign a contract, we naturally have to consider some indicators comprehensively." The leader said arrogantly.
"Yes, yes, you are right." Fat Brother clicked on the optical brain, and another S-level contract was projected on the screen, smiling, "Empire Live could not contact Yiyi, and sent the contract to me, you guys Look, what does this letter read? Oh, it seems to be Ace!"