Chapter 811: S-level contract

The staff of the league live broadcast are all dressed in exquisite suits, full of elite style.
"Miss Yiyi, this is our contract, you can go through it first."
Guangbrao cast a contract on the screen, and it was appropriate to browse the contract. The contract conditions are very demanding. It needs to be broadcast for eight hours a day. The content must be cooking or food-related content. The share is only 30% from 28%.
Xiangyi declined to say: "Sorry, I have no intention of signing a contract for the time being."
That Yiyi obviously doesn't know how to cook. If the two change back, Yiyi can't perform the contract business, and fans will be disappointed.
It doesn't want to cause trouble to anyone. This is the most basic education.
Several staff members looked at each other and showed an expression of "it really is so".
It seems that this tutu is quite scheming, knowing that he wants to welcome or reject this routine.
In recent years, many of the anchors they have fooled around have signed the contract in a silly way, and they can only be reduced to the workers of the league live broadcast.
If you regret not wanting to broadcast live, you will face huge compensation.
They have the best set of these little newcomers.
"Miss Yiyi, don't rush to refuse, you can have a good chat with us, which clause are you dissatisfied with? We can all talk about it again."
"Our league live broadcast, not everyone signed, missed this precious opportunity, you still can only live in the slums for the rest of your life, I am afraid you will regret it."
The staff is obviously divided into two groups, one group sings red face and the other group sings white face. The fight is the right idea to sign today!
Xiangyi expressed his attitude again: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't intend to live on live broadcast."
Still a stubble?
The staff were a bit dissatisfied.
They are used to facing stupid little anchors, and they have long had a sense of superiority.
"Ms. Yiyi, with your current income, you can only live in a charity house in a slum area for a lifetime. I remember that the area is only a dozen square meters? Don't you want to change to a big house, or even a villa in a wealthy area?
Miss Yiyi, according to your last live broadcast data, we made a prediction for you, as long as you serve it well"
Between the lines, in addition to persuasive temptation, but also hidden suppression of appropriate.
This method is dirty, but is it useful?
Changyi hasn't answered yet, the fat brother has already pushed the door excitedly.
"Excuse me, excuse me! Yiyi, today's sales have exploded! The turnover alone has exceeded 100 million!"
The corners of the staff of the league live twitched.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you to talk about business." The fat brother smiled and said an apology, but in fact there was no apology at all.
He sat down next to Xiangyi, took a look at the contract, and smiled: "Oh, how come I say to you, how can you cheat the kids with a B-level contract? As far as I know, with Yiyi's data, let alone A-level The contract is there, even the S-level contract is enough?"
The staff knows that they are familiar with it, and they can't help it.
"The data belongs to the data. When we sign the contract, we naturally have to consider some indicators." The leader said arrogantly.
"Yes, yes, you are right." The fat brother clicked his light brain, and cast another S-level contract on the screen. "Imperial Live cannot contact Yiyi. I sent the contract to me. Take a look. What does this letter say?"