The fast-traveling host is a squeamish bag

Chapter 112
Qiao Xiaobao picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating, but was startled by the other party's eyes, looking at her with shadowy eyes, and the food suddenly tasted bad.

"Mr. He, do you have anything else to do?"

"You eat yours, leave me alone." He Juncheng obviously had no intention of leaving.

"Would you like to eat together?"

"Alright. I happen to be hungry too." He Juncheng said expressionlessly.

After the other party sat down to eat together, Qiao Xiaobao felt more and more wrong.

There was always a gaze lingering on her body, intentionally or unintentionally, which made her feel uncomfortable eating.

She took a few bites casually, and then excused herself to work when she was full.

"Wait a minute. Tang Ningdie stole a song from you. I will make her lose everything to compensate you."

"I believe in Mr. He's office ability."

As long as she can make money, she will feel more at ease.

She still has more than 30 songs here, and she can also take action.

"Mr. He, can my song and script count as money?"

"I will give you 30 yuan for each song for the time being. When the song is released, I will give you another amount based on album sales and online orders. I have seen some songs that seem not suitable for you to sing, so you can also appoint someone to sing. Your song."

Naturally, He Juncheng would not give Qiao Xiaobao a disadvantage.

Anyway, according to the highest.

Qiao Xiaobao counted.

56 songs, that's how much it is.

More than 600 million, this is still the early stage, and in the later stage, she suddenly fell in love with the entertainment industry.

Is money so easy to earn?

Qiao Xiaobao looked at He Juncheng finally pleasing to the eye: "What about the script?"

He Juncheng had read the front of the script and the outline, and it was very good.

Although Qiao Xiaobao's writing is a bit immature, the plot is completely inappropriate for her age.

For a girl who is nothing but to be able to write such a script, he felt a little fake.

But since Qiao Xiaobao was the first to take it out.

That's what she made, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Even if it wasn't hers, he would make the script hers.

"I read the front and the outline are not bad. If the later writing is good, I can give you 5.00% of the sales."

At that time, they will all be investors, and they can sit together to discuss the development of the play in the future.

"How much money can an ordinary fire drama make?"

"Then it depends on how popular it is. Generally, there should be billions of people who are very popular." He Juncheng knew everything.

Qiao Xiaobao is risking money.

Suddenly found that earning [-] points is actually quite easy.

In fact, there is no such easy thing as a fire drama. As long as most of them don't rush to the street, they can recover the cost and make a little money.

"I will ask An Huan to register all your songs and scripts. If anyone dares to steal your stuff in the future, I will make her lose everything."

"Mr. He, I still have [-] songs here, please excuse me."

Qiao Xiaobao took out a stack of papers and a tape from the study.

If you don't know this, you may think that you took out a pile of toilet paper.

He Juncheng took it in a daze.

Then he suddenly remembered that there were other things: "Record the album in a few days, and when the album is finished, show me the script. As long as I can, I will officially start filming the script you created."

"Thank you Mr. He."

Qiao Xiaobao seemed to have seen countless small coins flying towards her.

"Never be polite to me."

"?" Qiao Xiaobao thought about the sentence.

Is it what she understands?

Qiao Xiaobao said bluntly: "Then can you give me 2 million?"

"I'll give it to you when I finish filming and earn money."

Of course, He Juncheng was not reluctant to part with the money, but felt that they were nothing if he gave Qiao Xiaobao the money.

Didn't it become a relationship of interest?

"Oh."

Qiao Xiaobao was a little disappointed, but she didn't panic at all when she thought that she would be able to make money after filming the drama.

She wants to write the script immediately.

However, she looked at He Juncheng who hadn't planned to leave yet: "Mr. He, is there anything else?"

"You are busy with your work. I just happened to inspect the working environment of my employees and see if I need to make some improvements?"

Qiao Xiaobao was stunned. He didn't expect He Juncheng to be such a good boss, except for the problem with his eyes.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Xiaobao finally looked at He Juncheng a little more pleasingly.

However, when He Juncheng's cold eyes drifted over, she immediately hid in the study.

Still feel a little scary.

(End of this chapter)