"No problem." Jiang Siming said frankly without being pretentious.
He already had the idea of live broadcasting, so since someone extended an olive branch, of course he wouldn't mind.
"Okay, I'll give them your phone number. How about we talk in detail on the phone later when you have time, brother Ming? Don't worry, I will keep an eye on them for you."
The silly little girl looked like her own man, and the Shark executives who were watching the live broadcast had dark faces.
Please, you are from our platform, shouldn't you stand in our interests?
After Jiang Siming agreed, he soon received a call from the other party.
The two parties agreed to meet in Shanghai at noon tomorrow.
In order to talk about things tomorrow, Jiang Siming could only play a few games with the two women before going offline to rest.
The two girls also understood very well and went offline together.
Jiang Siming turned off the computer. It was already one o'clock in the evening. He wanted to go back to sleep for a while, but he hadn't gotten enough sleep in the morning.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, Jiang Siming walked out wearing only his underwear and was about to go back to the bedroom to sleep.
Wang Xinyi, who didn't expect to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, opened the door and walked out. When she saw Jiang Siming for the first time, she screamed, covered her face and ran back to her room.
"Forehead..."
Jiang Siming was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Wang Xinyi to be up so late, so she only wore a pair of underwear and was seen.
"Sorry, Xinyi, I will make sure to put on my clothes next time."
Jiang Siming apologized in Wang Xinyi's room before going back to sleep.
Wang Xinyi, who rushed back to her bedroom, had no desire to urinate, and lay on the bed with her face flushed.
The sight of Jiang Siming's half-naked body was all in her head, and it lingered in her head, making her unable to sleep.
On the contrary, Jiang Siming was heartless and felt sleepy while lying on the bed.
Sleep until the next morning.
"Good morning, Xinyi."
On the way to the bathroom to wash up, Wang Xinyi also woke up and opened her hazy eyes.
Jiang Siming greeted her.
Wang Xinyi quickly lowered her head and replied in a small voice, but did not dare to say more.
"Hmm...gulu gulu...you have bags under your eyes. Did you not sleep last night?" Jiang Siming asked enthusiastically while brushing his big white teeth.
"No...no..." Wang Xinyi became even more embarrassed.
Jiang Siming didn't think much. After washing, he simply tidied up and went out.
I made an appointment with Shark at a certain Japanese food shop in Xujiahui. When Jiang Siming arrived there, the other party happened to be there.
Only one person came from the other party, and she was a mature young woman dressed in OL style.
Although she is not particularly beautiful, she has a beautiful face, delicate skin, wavy hair, and a plump figure. A pair of large weapons stand tall as if they are trying to break through her small suit.
Her whole body exudes the fragrance of a delicate rose and the charm of an adult. This kind of woman, even if her face is a little less attractive, is definitely a stunner.
"Hello, I am the general manager of the Shark Game Section and the general manager of the Shark Group branch, Zhao Xuan."
"Hello, I am Jiang Siming."
The two shook hands briefly and walked into the Japanese restaurant together to the private room they had reserved.
After sitting down, Zhao Xuan carefully asked about Jiang Siming's taboos and ordered a few special Japanese dishes.
After the waiter left, the two got down to business.
"I remember that the person in charge of Sharks was not Brother Sun?" Jiang Siming was a little surprised.
Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "Sun Youcai is just the deputy manager, and he is the superficial person in charge."
"I see, then I'm really honored that Mr. Zhao came to talk to me personally." Jiang Siming said politely.
In fact, there is no need for senior figures like Zhao Xuan to be responsible for negotiating contracts with anchors.
It's just that this time Sun Youcai didn't hesitate to sign Jiang Siming with an S-level contract.
When reporting the matter, Zhao Xuan was a little curious about it, and Shark was going public recently.
Zhao Xuan, who needed to review Shark's internal staff and eliminate dissidents, was worried, so she personally took over the negotiation with Jiang Siming, wanting to see for herself whether Jiang Siming really had this value.
When she first saw Jiang Siming at the door of the Japanese food store, she was very surprised.
She did a lot of homework before coming here and knew Jiang Siming's strengths.
Monster voice actors, super technical skills, geniuses making jokes, etc.
It stands to reason that a person with such a nice voice must not look that good in reality.
If God opens a door for you, He will definitely close a window for you.
But Zhao Xuan didn't expect that Jiang Siming's appearance was so 'stunning' to her that such a boy could be 'domineering' in the entertainment industry.
Even though someone like her, who has always been honest about men, has a little flutter in her heart, if Jiang Siming shows his face on the live broadcast, he will probably attract a huge number of female fans.
For this reason, Zhao Xuan felt that this S-level contract was not that excessive.
"You are too humble. Besides, I am not that unworldly. I should thank you for the opportunity to sign such a potential new anchor for the company."
Zhao Xuan smiled slightly and spoke with a certain amount of knowledge.
"I won't say any more polite words. Let's get straight to the point. I believe someone has taught you a lot of contract insider information. I won't bargain to take advantage. To put it bluntly, S-level contract, ten-year contract, I won't treat you badly, right?"
With that said, Zhao Xuan took out a contract from his briefcase.
In fact, she had three different contracts in her briefcase, each with three abs levels.
They are all prepared for Jiang Siming.
Zhao Xuan originally planned that if the other party did not satisfy her, she would try to get it with a B-level contract, or at most an A-level contract.
But now she has changed her mind. Such bargaining will easily make the other party unhappy. It will be bad if other platforms take advantage of it, so she simply takes out the S-level contract.
Jiang Siming took the contract and looked at it slowly. Zhao Xuan didn't bother him. He drank water quietly and looked at Jiang Siming from time to time.
No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Jiang Siming's appearance was not enough to make him a star.
Especially when he frowned and read the contract, his serious and focused look really shocked her.
"No way, men don't have any good things."
Zhao Xuan's heart was filled with cold water, and the strange feeling just now disappeared.
After reviewing the contract, Jiang Siming raised his head and said to Zhao Xuan: "There is no problem with the contract. The benefits are very generous. I have no reason to refuse."
With an annual salary of 10 million yuan a year, Jiang Siming takes 60% of the gift share. The live broadcast lasts 300 hours per month, and there are no conditions for receiving gifts every month.
For a newcomer like Jiang Siming who has never done live broadcast before, this is simply divine treatment. The ugly duckling turns into a white swan in an instant.
This contract is completely S-level. The only difference is the length of the contract.
Hearing what Jiang Siming said, Zhao Xuan raised the corner of her mouth and said with a victorious smile: "Then let's sign the contract."
But Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head and said, "But I still refuse."
Zhao Xuan was stunned and frowned. The little good impression she had on Jiang Siming disappeared. She thought Jiang Siming wanted to increase the price greedily.
"Mr. Jiang, you should know that this contract is top-notch in the entire live broadcast industry. Why are you dissatisfied?"
Jiang Siming smiled elegantly and replied: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. I don't want to increase the price."
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Siming pushed the contract back and tapped the clauses at the end of the contract with his slender fingers.
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