"broker?"

Zhao Changan glanced at Song Jing: "These legs are quite long, now stretch them out."

"How about Brother Nencao, although your famous beauty is already married, your Sister Niu doesn't have much idea, but it's very eye-catching to have around you, isn't it?"

Song Jing saw Zhao Changan looking at her legs, and secretly cursed in her heart, "As long as a man is a man, he really doesn't have a good character!"

However, his body honestly assumed a more seductive pose and winked at Zhao Changan.

"Three requirements, see if you can accept them."

Zhao Changan looked at Song Jing: "Sister Jing, please be normal, otherwise we won't be able to talk."

"you say."

Song Jing immediately stopped her flattery and her heart was trembling.

"First, you resign as the vice president of external relations of the Guitar Club. You will no longer participate in any connection between other people and commercial performances in the future, and you will not be able to take commissions."

"Can!"

If you can climb a big tree and give up a small forest that only has short-term benefits, although it may seem like a short-term loss, in the long run it will undoubtedly be a very cost-effective deal.

So even though Song Jing did feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, for the sake of her long-term interests, she still readily agreed.

Ordinarily, it would be inappropriate for her to become Zhao Changan's agent and participate in other intermediary contacts.

But Zhao Changan asked her to cut off completely, which was a bit too overbearing.

Just like the shopping mall here needed "Thunderbolt" to perform, she negotiated a price with a few words and then communicated with He Ting and the others on the phone.

Help others and benefit yourself.

In Song Jing's opinion, this is really nothing.

"Second, I can sign a limited power of attorney for you, but I will discuss it with a lawyer. To put it bluntly, it is a domineering clause, which is completely beneficial to me."

Zhao Changan looked at Song Jing with burning eyes: "I won't give you less of the commission, but every time you negotiate a business deal, Sister Jing, you must take my overall interests as the highest criterion. Otherwise, I have the right to overturn it at any time, and all consequences will be borne by me."

You bear it."

"Fuck!"

Song Jing's face was really angry this time,

Straight green hair!

One moment she thought this young grass was delicious, but now she felt that Zhao Changan was simply disgusting.

"Tell me your third point!"

Song Jing has already decided, after Zhao Changan finished the third item.

He sneered three times and walked away.

Passersby from now on!

"From today on, Sister Jing, every income you earn must be paid properly. I feel like Sister Jing, you want to fall out with me, but before that, please take a look at this."

Song Jing listened to Zhao Changan's third item in surprise.

It felt like this Zhao Changan was so weird that it overturned her outlook on life and made her unbelievable.

I really want to grab Zhao Changan by the collar and ask: "You idiot, you are so ashamed of having so much money. You have money but no place to throw it away?"

Then he saw Zhao Changan take out a piece of origami paper from his wallet.

"What?"

Song Jing took the origami paper and opened it.

Under the dim street light, she saw a tax invoice from the Chenghu District Taxation Bureau.

The income from singing "Those Years" at the wedding on October 1 was 80,000 yuan.

The tax rate is 40%, and the quick deduction is 7,000 yuan.

The tax amount is 18,600 yuan.

Song Jing's face was filled with shock, and her hand holding the invoice was shaking. She was lucky enough to meet the legendary razor clam!

"This is the reason why I want to leave the guitar club and perform. Last time Zeng Hao gave me 80,000 yuan, and I got 32,000 yuan. After deducting the 18,600 yuan, as well as the costumes and props, I ended up pocketing about 10,000 yuan.

Zeng Hao is a special case. Sister Jing, you also said that my current market price is between 15,000 and 20,000. I get 40% of the commission, but I have to pay 100% of the tax for everyone. This model is definitely

It can't last long.

Of course, according to the original model, I have 4 Guitar Clubs, 4 Jingjies and 2 Sisters, and there is no problem, but this kind of existence will make me an alien and very passive.

So I demand all the income from the Guitar Club from now on——, you understand?”

"I don't understand? We are all students!"

Song Jing asked Zhao Changan angrily: "You know, many members in the club just want to earn a little pocket money. If you do this, it will be equivalent to forcing the girls of the music club and dance club to stand for a day to earn a living."

One hundred and ten dollars, is it easy?"

Zhao Changan sighed. At this time, everyone was still a little behind in their thinking.

Unlike twenty years later, people's tax payments are directly linked to their personal credit.

Everyone is proud to pay taxes, which makes it easier for them to buy a house, a car, and send their children to school.

"So I want to break up. The question now is, Sister Jing, should you break up with me, or break up with the previous way."

"I still don't understand, or else you are a noble saint."

Song Jing had a sneer on her lips.

Zhao Changan took out two cigarettes, gave one to Song Jing and one to himself, and motioned for her to hide with him in the small bamboo forest on the roadside.

"Click."

"Click."

The two of them were puffing away in the small bamboo forest.

"Sister Jing, your ambition is to be a good agent, but my ambition is thousands of times greater than yours."

"Junior, you are so great."

Song Jing sneered and sneered.

"Sister Jing, if you don't get on the chariot, then let's forget about it. But if you choose to get on the chariot, then what I ask of you is far more than the status of a small singer manager."

"What kind of label should that be? My juniors really think highly of me. I have very little ability."

Song Jing still sneered.

"As you said, according to the regulations, students have to earn a little pocket money - but if they don't do this, the country won't care.

If your dream is just to be a qualified agent, you can take this sidestep, but my dream does not allow me to make such a stupid mistake, lest it become a dagger stabbing my heart someday in the future.

If you want to stand high and go far in the future, then from now on, you must take every step upright!"

Zhao Changan said with a smile: "Sister Jing, everyone has their own persistence and ideas, you can consider it. If you think we can become a fellow traveler, I am very much looking forward to going with you. If you really don't agree, at least we can still be one

Ordinary friends, right?"

——

The two came to the parking lot, and Song Jing's brain, which had been burning all the way, cooled down a little.

In the past two years, Song Jing has earned nearly 300,000 yuan by working as a liaison, which made her truly understand what "knowledge changes destiny" means.

This was an unimaginable possibility for a girl who was riding a train for the first time two years ago and was wearing homespun handmade cloth shoes from the mountains.

However, she actually did it!

Similarly, when Song Jing learned that she didn't have to work, farm, or raise chickens.

On the contrary, you can make more money.

If she keeps talking and keeps in touch, the money she earns at one time can be worth more than half a month of her hard-earned salary after graduation.

Song Jing is no longer willing to follow the monotonous path of 'going to school, graduating, working, getting married and having children, buying a house, and raising children'.

What she knew very well was that she really had no musical talent.

So in the past two years, she has been working hard to learn how to be a celebrity agent.

The only problem is that she needs to find a tree worthy of her climb.

On Fuda campus, the most famous ones were the ‘Thunderbolt Fire’ of the guitar club, Pei Jiayu of the music club, and Qi Xiaoqin’s etiquette model team of the dance club.

Pei Jiayu is a crazy woman, Qi Xiaoqin is just playing for fun, and the only possible one is the band "Thunderbolt".

However, the strength of He Ting and the others simply cannot support Song Jing's ambition.

Until she met Zhao Changan——

However, Zhao Changan gave her a difficult choice.

Let her completely separate from the past.

This choice,

It was even ten times and a hundred times more torturous than Zhu Shidun just now.

——

Song Jing started the red Beetle and turned on the lights.

But he didn't start the car.

"Can you tell me your dream?"

"Take dreams as horses and live up to your youth."

"Be specific!"

"Fight for the rise of China!"

Zhao Changan replied calmly.

"Pfft~"

Song Jing couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Giggle--"

The more Song Jing laughed, the funnier she felt, so she leaned her head on the steering wheel and covered her face with her hands. The more she laughed, the more she cried.

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette.

The students passing by looked at it curiously. Many of them recognized Song Jing's red Beetle.

"Is that Song Jing?"

"It should be, who is that man?"

"I think it's Zhao Changan."

"I'll go take a look."

"Don't be hated by others!"

"I don't know why Song Jing is crying. Are they in love?"

"How do I know?"

"Sister Jing, if you want to cry, why don't you turn off the car lights first? I feel like we are going to be famous tonight."

Zhao Changan was a little helpless.

I just said what I felt, and it was worth making such a big fuss.

"Okay, fighting for the rise of China, is this your dream?"

Song Jing sat up straight, with tears on her pretty face, staring at Zhao Changan's face.

"Always."

Zhao Changan said calmly.

"Okay, I'll bet with you once, sister. If you lose, pfft~"
Chapter completed!