Almighty superstar starts with divorce
Chapter 76 Chapter 76: Chapter [-]
Chapter 76 Chapter 76: Back to the West Market
The next morning.
The "Daily Life of Superstars" program team is on vacation.
This time, Liu Yi had a five-day vacation.
He boarded the plane early in the morning and returned to West City.
Although the plane was very fast, it was already 11 o'clock when we arrived at West Market.
He rushed to Penguin Entertainment without stopping.
When I came to Penguin Entertainment, I went directly to Mr. Li's office.
Mr. Li was at his desk with a worried expression on his face.
This month's performance pressure is here again!
There was still that contract on his desk—the contract about Liu Yi signing a contract to monetize the advertisement.
After Liu Yi entered the office, Mr. Li raised his head slightly.
The moment he saw Liu Yi, the expression of joy was written on his face.
after all--
He also counted on Liu Yi to make money for him, and even counted on Liu Yi to generate performance for him.
Mr. Li got up instantly and walked to the door of the office to greet him.
"Ms. Liu is here? Come in quickly."
Then, Mr. Li invited Liu Yi to the reception area, and Liu Yi sat down on the sofa.
Mr. Li sat on another single sofa, rubbed his hands together, and looked at Liu Yi.
"Ms. Liu participated in a variety show recently, how do you feel?"
Liu Yi nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Well, it's not bad. It's pretty good."
"Are you used to the food in the imperial capital?"
"I'm used to it."
President Li smiled.
"If you need help with anything, just tell me."
Liu Yi waved his hand.
"There's really nothing that needs help right now."
Mr. Li cared so much, but in fact, it was only for his own performance, and he wanted Liu Yi to sign a contract to realize the cash.
Mr. Li smiled again: "How long will you take this time off?"
"Five days."
President Li nodded.
"That's why you should take a good rest."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Li moved forward slightly.
He added: "By the way, did you go to see Xiao Song after you came back?"
Liu Yi adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.
"No, I came directly to you as soon as I came back."
Mr. Li looked at the glass coffee table in front of him, his eyes were full of thoughts.
"Oh, so that's the case." Suddenly he looked up at Liu Yi again, "Did Xiao Song tell you about the contract?"
Liu Yi said lightly: "That's what I said."
As long as Song Qingchen had already said it, then Mr. Li would not have to beat around the bush, and it would be convenient for him to say it.
So, Mr. Li got up, walked to the desk, picked up the contract on the desk, and found a black signature pen from the desk.
He brought these to Liu Yi.
"Now that I've said it, I don't need to say any more, Teacher Liu, please take a look.
Xiao Song has already checked, and if there are no problems, he will sign the contract. "
Liu Yi looked at the contract on the table and bent slightly.
"Clatter clatter——" Finger flipped through it.
Then, Liu Yi smiled lightly.
"I can't sign this contract."
Mr. Li frowned slightly, and within a few seconds, he smiled again.
"I know that the current advertising contract is a bit low, only 30% commission.
But, Mr. Liu, the share of your work is high, 70%.
Moreover, you also know that the advertising fee share mainly depends on the celebrity of the artist, not the fame of the work.
I know, maybe you will be popular in the future, but now."
Mr. Li's meaning is obvious, you are not popular now.
So, don't be picky so much.
Before Mr. Li finished speaking, Liu Yi interrupted him.
"No, Mr. Li, that's not what I meant."
"Then who are you?"
Liu Yi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"I just don't want to take it."
Mr. Li still had an expression of joy on his face. He picked up the contract and spread it on his lap.
Then, I turned to the page where the artists took a lot of money.
He looked at the contract on his lap.
"How about this, Mr. Liu, tell me, how much commission will you take?"
Liu Yi waved his hand.
"Mr. Li, no matter how much the commission is, I won't accept it."
President Li's smile suddenly disappeared.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Liu Yi.
"Teacher Liu Liu, what do you mean?"
Liu Yi knew that sooner or later he would come to this point, and sooner or later he would have to show his cards.
So, Liu Yi asked: "Mr. Li, let me ask you, if I want to accept an advertisement, can I choose the content of the advertisement myself?"
Mr. Li lowered his head slightly, contemplating.
"This." Mr. Li said: "The main thing is that our current advertisements are selected after the high-traffic artists are selected, and then it is the turn of the subsequent artists to choose. I can't break this rule!"
Liu Yi nodded.
"Well, I see." Liu Yi said: "I don't have the intention of accepting commercials, I just want to do art."
Mr. Li's thinking is exactly the opposite of his.
Mr. Li believes that all artists should eventually go to the road of realization.
After all, what he needs is performance.
But now, Liu Yi flatly rejected his request.
For entertainment companies, there are only two ways to make money.
One is the work of an artist, and the other is an advertisement.
Now, in Liu Yi's works of art.The artist's commission accounted for 70% of the cost, and the company didn't make any money at all.
However, he didn't even accept the advertisements as cash, so where did his performance come from?
Mr. Li thought to himself: Since you don't like soft food, you should eat hard food!
Mr. Li was a little annoyed by Liu Yi's words.
Mr. Li's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He said coldly: "Teacher Liu, look, if you can choose the advertisement yourself, would you sign it?"
Liu Yi shook his head.
"Neither."
"Why?" President Li asked.
Liu Yidao: "I want to create art well, and I don't want to commercialize myself."
President Li sneered.
"Humph."
He pressed again, "So, why don't you know how to accept commercials anymore?"
Liu Yi's gaze was very firm.
First of all, when I was in Blue Star, I was a little scared after experiencing live streaming.
How could a person fall in two places?
Secondly, there is also the task Wang Lang gave him.
Thirdly, Liu Yi has just debuted now, and he knows very well that if he chooses to cash in now.
What will the fans say?
Fans will say, cut the leeks in such a hurry?
This has a great impact on his own artist image!
Therefore, he refused in his heart.
Liu Yi said: "Yes, I don't know how to accept advertisements."
President Li nodded slightly.
"Okay, I get it." Mr. Li said, "Liu Yi, if you don't want to take commercials, then your new song will be affected."
Liu Yi leaned forward slightly.
Instead of answering Mr. Li's words, he asked Mr. Li a question.
"I would like to ask Mr. Li, is it your intention to let me accept the advertisement, or the above?"
President Li stared intently at Liu Yi.
"I mean, that's what it says above, it doesn't make any difference."
In fact, Mr. Li is worried about performance.
Therefore, Liu Yi was chosen to accept the advertisement.
Moreover, there is no discussion with the above.
Liu Yi nodded slightly.
"I can hear it. After all, this is what you mean, right?"
Mr. Li smiled, but this old fox didn't answer directly.
He waved his hand.
"This is Teacher Liu's own understanding, I didn't say it."
Liu Yi asked again: "So, is it President Li's intention to stop promoting me?"
Mr. Li said: "I have the right to terminate the promotion.
However, I believe that no matter how good your work is, without any promotion, I think it should not be discovered by others, right?
Even if you are a little famous now, it won't work. "
Liu Yi sneered.
"Not necessarily."
Mr. Li looked at Liu Yi's expression.
So he said: "Not necessarily, it is certain. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see!"
Liu Yi knew that if he offended Mr. Li this time, he might offend Mr. Li forever.
Not only this time, the next time a song is released, Mr. Li may still not promote it.
Then, any works that I have made will not get the chance to be promoted.
The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys?
In the entertainment industry, it doesn't exist.
Otherwise, why are there so many good works not discovered by the world?
Therefore, Liu Yi knew that he had to pay close attention to setting up his own studio.
Seeing that Liu Yi didn't say anything, President Li handed the contract to Liu Yi again.
"Mr. Liu, do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Liu Yi put the sofa in front of him without turning it over.
"Don't think about it, I've already decided!"
Mr. Li could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Liu Yi, this is the last time I ask you, do you agree to cash out?
Are you signing this contract, or not? "
Liu Yi picked up the contract at this time.
"I don't want to realize it, at least not now. I won't sign this contract."
At this time, the office was very quiet, eerily quiet.
Liu Yi and Mr. Li looked at each other.
After a long time.
Liu Yi got up from the sofa.
"Mr. Li, that's it, I'll go first."
President Li also got up instantly at this time, looked at Liu Yi's back, and shouted: "Liu Yi!"
However, Liu Yi didn't even look back, he just walked towards the door.
Just as he walked outside the door, he happened to bump into Song Qingchen who was coming towards him.
(End of this chapter)
The next morning.
The "Daily Life of Superstars" program team is on vacation.
This time, Liu Yi had a five-day vacation.
He boarded the plane early in the morning and returned to West City.
Although the plane was very fast, it was already 11 o'clock when we arrived at West Market.
He rushed to Penguin Entertainment without stopping.
When I came to Penguin Entertainment, I went directly to Mr. Li's office.
Mr. Li was at his desk with a worried expression on his face.
This month's performance pressure is here again!
There was still that contract on his desk—the contract about Liu Yi signing a contract to monetize the advertisement.
After Liu Yi entered the office, Mr. Li raised his head slightly.
The moment he saw Liu Yi, the expression of joy was written on his face.
after all--
He also counted on Liu Yi to make money for him, and even counted on Liu Yi to generate performance for him.
Mr. Li got up instantly and walked to the door of the office to greet him.
"Ms. Liu is here? Come in quickly."
Then, Mr. Li invited Liu Yi to the reception area, and Liu Yi sat down on the sofa.
Mr. Li sat on another single sofa, rubbed his hands together, and looked at Liu Yi.
"Ms. Liu participated in a variety show recently, how do you feel?"
Liu Yi nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Well, it's not bad. It's pretty good."
"Are you used to the food in the imperial capital?"
"I'm used to it."
President Li smiled.
"If you need help with anything, just tell me."
Liu Yi waved his hand.
"There's really nothing that needs help right now."
Mr. Li cared so much, but in fact, it was only for his own performance, and he wanted Liu Yi to sign a contract to realize the cash.
Mr. Li smiled again: "How long will you take this time off?"
"Five days."
President Li nodded.
"That's why you should take a good rest."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Li moved forward slightly.
He added: "By the way, did you go to see Xiao Song after you came back?"
Liu Yi adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable.
"No, I came directly to you as soon as I came back."
Mr. Li looked at the glass coffee table in front of him, his eyes were full of thoughts.
"Oh, so that's the case." Suddenly he looked up at Liu Yi again, "Did Xiao Song tell you about the contract?"
Liu Yi said lightly: "That's what I said."
As long as Song Qingchen had already said it, then Mr. Li would not have to beat around the bush, and it would be convenient for him to say it.
So, Mr. Li got up, walked to the desk, picked up the contract on the desk, and found a black signature pen from the desk.
He brought these to Liu Yi.
"Now that I've said it, I don't need to say any more, Teacher Liu, please take a look.
Xiao Song has already checked, and if there are no problems, he will sign the contract. "
Liu Yi looked at the contract on the table and bent slightly.
"Clatter clatter——" Finger flipped through it.
Then, Liu Yi smiled lightly.
"I can't sign this contract."
Mr. Li frowned slightly, and within a few seconds, he smiled again.
"I know that the current advertising contract is a bit low, only 30% commission.
But, Mr. Liu, the share of your work is high, 70%.
Moreover, you also know that the advertising fee share mainly depends on the celebrity of the artist, not the fame of the work.
I know, maybe you will be popular in the future, but now."
Mr. Li's meaning is obvious, you are not popular now.
So, don't be picky so much.
Before Mr. Li finished speaking, Liu Yi interrupted him.
"No, Mr. Li, that's not what I meant."
"Then who are you?"
Liu Yi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"I just don't want to take it."
Mr. Li still had an expression of joy on his face. He picked up the contract and spread it on his lap.
Then, I turned to the page where the artists took a lot of money.
He looked at the contract on his lap.
"How about this, Mr. Liu, tell me, how much commission will you take?"
Liu Yi waved his hand.
"Mr. Li, no matter how much the commission is, I won't accept it."
President Li's smile suddenly disappeared.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Liu Yi.
"Teacher Liu Liu, what do you mean?"
Liu Yi knew that sooner or later he would come to this point, and sooner or later he would have to show his cards.
So, Liu Yi asked: "Mr. Li, let me ask you, if I want to accept an advertisement, can I choose the content of the advertisement myself?"
Mr. Li lowered his head slightly, contemplating.
"This." Mr. Li said: "The main thing is that our current advertisements are selected after the high-traffic artists are selected, and then it is the turn of the subsequent artists to choose. I can't break this rule!"
Liu Yi nodded.
"Well, I see." Liu Yi said: "I don't have the intention of accepting commercials, I just want to do art."
Mr. Li's thinking is exactly the opposite of his.
Mr. Li believes that all artists should eventually go to the road of realization.
After all, what he needs is performance.
But now, Liu Yi flatly rejected his request.
For entertainment companies, there are only two ways to make money.
One is the work of an artist, and the other is an advertisement.
Now, in Liu Yi's works of art.The artist's commission accounted for 70% of the cost, and the company didn't make any money at all.
However, he didn't even accept the advertisements as cash, so where did his performance come from?
Mr. Li thought to himself: Since you don't like soft food, you should eat hard food!
Mr. Li was a little annoyed by Liu Yi's words.
Mr. Li's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He said coldly: "Teacher Liu, look, if you can choose the advertisement yourself, would you sign it?"
Liu Yi shook his head.
"Neither."
"Why?" President Li asked.
Liu Yidao: "I want to create art well, and I don't want to commercialize myself."
President Li sneered.
"Humph."
He pressed again, "So, why don't you know how to accept commercials anymore?"
Liu Yi's gaze was very firm.
First of all, when I was in Blue Star, I was a little scared after experiencing live streaming.
How could a person fall in two places?
Secondly, there is also the task Wang Lang gave him.
Thirdly, Liu Yi has just debuted now, and he knows very well that if he chooses to cash in now.
What will the fans say?
Fans will say, cut the leeks in such a hurry?
This has a great impact on his own artist image!
Therefore, he refused in his heart.
Liu Yi said: "Yes, I don't know how to accept advertisements."
President Li nodded slightly.
"Okay, I get it." Mr. Li said, "Liu Yi, if you don't want to take commercials, then your new song will be affected."
Liu Yi leaned forward slightly.
Instead of answering Mr. Li's words, he asked Mr. Li a question.
"I would like to ask Mr. Li, is it your intention to let me accept the advertisement, or the above?"
President Li stared intently at Liu Yi.
"I mean, that's what it says above, it doesn't make any difference."
In fact, Mr. Li is worried about performance.
Therefore, Liu Yi was chosen to accept the advertisement.
Moreover, there is no discussion with the above.
Liu Yi nodded slightly.
"I can hear it. After all, this is what you mean, right?"
Mr. Li smiled, but this old fox didn't answer directly.
He waved his hand.
"This is Teacher Liu's own understanding, I didn't say it."
Liu Yi asked again: "So, is it President Li's intention to stop promoting me?"
Mr. Li said: "I have the right to terminate the promotion.
However, I believe that no matter how good your work is, without any promotion, I think it should not be discovered by others, right?
Even if you are a little famous now, it won't work. "
Liu Yi sneered.
"Not necessarily."
Mr. Li looked at Liu Yi's expression.
So he said: "Not necessarily, it is certain. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see!"
Liu Yi knew that if he offended Mr. Li this time, he might offend Mr. Li forever.
Not only this time, the next time a song is released, Mr. Li may still not promote it.
Then, any works that I have made will not get the chance to be promoted.
The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys?
In the entertainment industry, it doesn't exist.
Otherwise, why are there so many good works not discovered by the world?
Therefore, Liu Yi knew that he had to pay close attention to setting up his own studio.
Seeing that Liu Yi didn't say anything, President Li handed the contract to Liu Yi again.
"Mr. Liu, do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Liu Yi put the sofa in front of him without turning it over.
"Don't think about it, I've already decided!"
Mr. Li could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Liu Yi, this is the last time I ask you, do you agree to cash out?
Are you signing this contract, or not? "
Liu Yi picked up the contract at this time.
"I don't want to realize it, at least not now. I won't sign this contract."
At this time, the office was very quiet, eerily quiet.
Liu Yi and Mr. Li looked at each other.
After a long time.
Liu Yi got up from the sofa.
"Mr. Li, that's it, I'll go first."
President Li also got up instantly at this time, looked at Liu Yi's back, and shouted: "Liu Yi!"
However, Liu Yi didn't even look back, he just walked towards the door.
Just as he walked outside the door, he happened to bump into Song Qingchen who was coming towards him.
(End of this chapter)
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