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Chapter 204 The era of face-seeing

"Are you just quibbling? There are so many college students in Mingzhu who want to do something and thousands of them are doing it. Zhao Changan is the only one who runs dormitories for those shops, selling tutorials, instant noodles, sneakers, shampoo, and Qin Youyuan's guitar club.

Qi Xiaoqin's model team - Do you want to go to the station tomorrow? You are not doing your job properly, and your family is short of your money! - How many students are doing this to make money?

He used you to get at least 200,000 yuan from Tong Xiaoyu in this deal, but he felt aggrieved in the end!"

Qi Xiu became very angry when he mentioned this.

Zhao Changan not only slapped his best friend in the face, but also teased her. How could he not be angry?

"Pfft~"

Tang Shuang, who was lying on the dining table watching the show with his chin supported on one hand, couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing," Qi Xiu asked angrily, "You said that someone was harassing you, but you didn't bother to pay attention to it, just because you dressed in a devilish and evil way and met those scumbags on the platform?"

"Why are you not smiling?"

Tang Shuang firmly denied: "President Qi is very strict about this. He talks with the organizer every time before agreeing. Moreover, we do not leave Mingzhu City. We must finish work before 5:30 pm and return to school collectively. It is safe."

Very. The cheongsam is the quintessence of the country, and there is nothing demonic about it."

My mother is quite old, but she still often wears a cheongsam and writhes around on campus——

‘When I wear you, I look dignified and elegant, but when I wear someone else, I look evil? Isn’t this a typical double standard?’ Tang Shuang didn’t dare to say this.

"How much will you pay tomorrow?"

Liu Qihua asked curiously.

"Arrived before 7 o'clock in the morning and arrived at 5:30 in the afternoon. For lunch, the cheongsams were ordered by the club. For eighteen people, each person paid 500 yuan. The remaining money was used as club funds, just like a dinner party.

To buy cheongsam and other things, Jiangling gave the club a total of 12,000 yuan this time."

Tang Shuang said with a proud face, the price is equivalent to 1/3 of the monthly salary of ordinary people in Mingzhu: "The price of our Fuda model team is relatively high, and some unknown people are competing for two hundred yuan a day.

"

"Do you know what the price is for Zhao Changan?"

Liu Qihua asked.

"I don't know, but the rumors in the school are very exaggerated. Some say 20,000 to 30,000, 40,000 to 50,000, and some say 7,000 to 80,000. It's really awesome! But I know that the guitar club's "Thunderbolt" group usually performs for 7,000 to

Ten thousand, their association and Song Jing will take 60%, and then three people will share it, each of them will have over a thousand. It is easier for them than us, just go up and shout a few times, and the money will come, I envy you!"

"Then why were you laughing just now?"

"Nothing to laugh at!"

Tang Shuang never told the reason why he was laughing.

"Then let me tell you, you are laughing at Zhao Changan who can earn thousands for singing a song. How could you be interested in those selling instant noodles, sneakers, shampoo, right?"

"Auntie, this is your decision. I didn't say anything. Don't accuse me wrongly."

Seeing that her mother's pretty face was a little red, Tang Shuang was so stupid that she jumped into the pit. -'You two have to fight with each other, but don't get involved with me, an innocent spectator!'

"What if he sings not a thousand, but tens of thousands?"

After Liu Qihua finished speaking quietly, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water.

"How is that possible?"

Tang Shuang exclaimed: "Auntie, he told you this, he is really good at bragging!"

"A child is full of big guns, and you believe anything he says without any basis? Liu Qihua, you are really becoming more and more childish!"

Qi Xiu seemed to be sneering to the end.

"On November 1st, it was his first commercial performance. It was the daughter of CEO Yan Yu who was getting married. The person he hired at the beginning was 'Thunderbolt Fire', which cost 8,000 yuan. However, Yan Yu's requirements were more stringent and she had to wear his white suit.

,Four thousand yuan is not enough to buy clothes."

"Why are the three of them so stupid?"

Tang Shuang's face was full of surprise, 'You have to pay for singing for nothing, only a fool would sing!'

"That's because the Guitar Club has to accept Yan Yu for at least a dozen commercial performances every year, and the price paid to the Human Torch is always the same. It's not like the Human Torch has two thousand, three thousand, one or two thousand, but there is usually no clothing requirement.

The Thunderbolt was passed on to Zhao Changan, and you should have heard about the result, right?"

Qi Xiu looked confused, 'What do you hear? What you hear is a hammer!'

"I heard that Zhao Changan's song "Those Years" ruined the wedding. The groom regretted the marriage and went abroad to find his first love. Haha~"

Tang Shuang smiled interestingly.

Qi Xiu glared at her daughter.

"Afterwards, Yan Yu was unwilling to pay. When the groom found out, he directly paid 80,000 yuan to the guitar club."

"Hiss~"

Tang Shuang took a breath and quickly calculated how long she would have to stand up for the 80,000 yuan.

Counting in almost seconds: 160 games!

If she could have one every weekend, excluding winter and summer vacations, she would have to stand there until graduation just to have enough money for Zhao Changan to yell at him casually!

"This 80,000 yuan is equivalent to raising Zhao Changan's appearance fee all of a sudden. Then there was the dispute with Xu Yijie, and he won the recovery of 230,000 yuan and donated all of it, plus the fees for "Those Years" and "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze"

became popular and spread his fame throughout the country.

After that, he held another business performance, and then the price went up to 50,000 yuan.

Qi Xiu, tell me, how can a person who earns 50,000 yuan to sing a song do the "things" you talk about?

When doing those things, the only challenge is to persuade others to spend a small amount of money, the merchants get real profits, the people doing the work get commissions, and the buyers get things, and everyone is happy.

But what is he going to do now? It's a new subversive sales model, and he's trying to steal food from Mingzhu's bosses who are worth tens of millions!

Could this be the same thing?

This is just the beginning now. It won’t matter if we don’t make it big in the future. If we make it big, there will definitely be counterattacks by a large number of interested competitors with all kinds of machinations.

As a student of Fuzhou University, he has called me all the time, why am I still pretending to be deaf and mute and not asking questions?"

After saying this in one breath, Liu Qihua raised her head and closed her eyes a little tiredly, letting her brain calm down.

"Is this what Zhao Changan told you?"

"You underestimate him Zhao Changan too much. The one in the front is me asking Qin Youyuan, the one in the back didn't you hear me say in a general way, 'We held another business performance'?"

"Ask Qin Youyuan, you are really free!"

Liu Qihua opened her eyes and looked out the window at the night with strange eyes: "It's not that I'm idle. Li Li, the former office of Tianjin University, came to my office to chat and said that the tax bureau had called her to ask if Zhao Changan was a student of Fuzhou University. By the way.

After the ID card, it was said that Zhao Changan paid personal income tax twice, once for 80,000 and paid 18,600, and once for 50,000 and paid 11,195.

This is what is right and wrong, knowing the contract between Zhao Changan, Tong Xiaoyu and me, Li Li deliberately came to say good things for Zhao Changan!"

Qi Xiu and Tang Shuang were shocked.

"No, aren't Guitar Club and Song Jing going to split 60%?"

Tang Shuang immediately discovered the unreasonableness of this.

"Qin Youyuan explained to me that the first time Guitar Club and Song Jing took away 48,000, Zhao Changan handed over 18,600, and only 13,400 was left. After that, Zhao Changan and Song Jing went out alone. This was not about burning bridges.

Don’t say you don’t understand.”

"So you changed your mind about him?"

"What do you think?"

"Hmph, this kid is so treacherous. He has a far-reaching plan and a big plan!"

Qi Xiu is still stubborn.

"This is the difference between you and me. I always look at the bright side of people, but you always speculate on people's darkness. As a result, others say you are reasonable and I am weird and rigid!"

"I can't help it. Who told me to look good and have a tender face~" Qi Xiu said with a proud face, "Who told me that this is an era where faces are judged!"

"Dong dong dong~"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!
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