My Years As a Car Dealer Chapter 33

Chapter 0033: A clear stream

"I don't understand? It's easy to handle. Change it to someone you can understand." Sister Ji sneered, put down her right leg and walked forward, shouting at the two of them, "Who sent you here, tell me, or my mother will bleed you. ."

The strong men around held high wine bottles and sharp knives, and stepped forward in unison, shouting together: "Speak, speak quickly."

bloodletting? The two middle-aged men finally understood. They were frightened by Sister Ji's momentum and cried out instantly, collapsed on the ground, and did not move.

"Huh? So soon?" Sister Ji raised her hands and ordered the brothers to stop. She understood that these two middle-aged men were not on the road at all.

Without knowing the identities of the two, the strong man No. 40 or 50 still did not disperse, and the cannibalistic gaze instantly annihilated the two.

"Are you, Chen, Chen, Chen Shengnan? Oh no, is that Ms. Chen?" A middle-aged man who was defeated on the ground trembled for a long time, and finally gathered up his courage and asked Sister Ji.

"Yes, I'm Chen Shengnan." Sister Ji was curious about how these two knew their names, and the murderous aura that had dissipated appeared on their faces again, staring at them, looking like a flat person at any time. .

"We belong to the Imperial Capital Pollution Broadcasting Group." The defeated man took out his business card from his arms and handed it to Sister Ji with trembling arms.

Ah Hu quickly walked over and took the business card. He didn't forget to give the defeated man a threatening look. Then he walked back to Sister Ji and read to her the above content: "Su Jingtian, the imperial capital is dirty and dirty. Vice Chairman of the Group Board of Directors, Vice President, Head of Finance Department, Head of Personnel Department, Head of Logistics Department, Director of President's Office."

"Huh? From the Dirty Broadcasting Group?" Listening to the long list of titles, Sister Ji was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the Dirty Broadcasting Group was her own live broadcast platform?

"Here, this is my business card." Another man slumped on the ground handed his business card with both hands, anxiously showing his identity.

Ah Hu took the business card over and read it to Sister Ji: "Wang Lianshan, Vice Chairman of the Board of Directors, Vice President of Dirty Broadcasting Group, Deputy Head of the Finance Department, Deputy Head of the Personnel Department, Deputy Head of the Logistics Department, Head of the Administration Department, and Director of the Communication Department. "

"Damn, big man, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, my own!" Jijie reacted violently, realizing that she had indeed misunderstood, and quickly stretched out her arms to help the frightened dirty broadcaster on the ground, He also squeezed out a smile on his face and apologized to the two of them, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I thought you were here to spoil the game."

The misunderstanding was resolved and there would be no more risk of being beaten. Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quick, quick, help the two leaders up." Sister Ji hurriedly greeted the brothers to help them up and sit on the chairs.

Sister Ji kept apologizing to Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, and Wang Lianshan was also a happy person. He didn't take the shock to heart, and quickly stated the purpose of the trip. They came to find Zhang Chen.

"Looking for Zhang Chen?" Sister Ji doesn't like to read, but she is definitely not stupid. She vaguely feels that it has something to do with Zhang Chen helping her live broadcast.

The strong men surrounding him had already dispersed, and Ah Hu thoughtfully found two high-backed chairs for the two bosses of the Dirty Broadcasting Group to sit down.

In addition, a brother brought tea, and Sister Ji took it personally and handed it to Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian: "Come and drink tea, drink tea, authentic monkey tea."

Wang Lianshan sat tremblingly in the chair, holding a white porcelain teacup in his hand, his forehead was still full of sweat, and he did not recover from the shock just now.

"Thank you, thank you." Su Jingtian's situation is better, at least he can say a complete sentence, and explain to Jijie, "We found that Zhang Chen's live broadcast is very good, the group intends to sign with him, and focus on supporting and making him popular."

"Really?" Ji Jiele's facial features were crowded together, and she moved in front of Su Jingtian, a little unable to believe what he said.

"Really." Su Jingtian nodded heavily.

"Sure enough?" Sister Chicken was still a little unsure.

"Sure enough." Su Jingtian nodded again.

"Didn't lie to me?"

What's wrong? Su Jingtian looked around at the dozens of strong men with big shoulders and round waists, almost crying: "How dare I lie to you!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Sister Ji held her head high and looked around at the brothers around her. The proud one said happily to Ah Hu who was beside her, "I'm not mistaken about the younger brother, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people. ,Wa hahaha…"

"That's right, that's right, I saw that Zhang Chen was someone who did big things, but I just didn't say it."

"It's gold that will shine sooner or later. No, Zhang Chen's fortune is here."

"These two old boys have some vision, hum, otherwise labor and capital will waste them today."

The chicken sister who is flattered by the strong men is particularly comfortable. When she is proud of it, she will inevitably feel a little lost in her heart.

Indeed, Sister Ji was exhausted, buying zombie fans, finding someone to plan, and sending cash, mobile phones, and gifts to fans, and the live broadcast career barely improved.

Zhang Chen has only been broadcasting live for two days, and he has already attracted the attention of the dirty broadcast group. The two bosses came to him from the imperial capital to sign him.

Although Sister Ji sighs that people are more popular than others, she is sincerely happy for her younger brother, and hopes that Zhang Chen can break out of her own sky in the field of live broadcasting, become a star, make a lot of money, and live a happy life with face and status.

Sister Ji gave Ah Hu a wink, Ah Hu nodded in understanding, trotted to the financial room, brought back two gold cards of the Post Bank, and secretly stuffed them into Sister Ji's hand.

Sister Ji smiled with satisfaction, approached Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, and put the gold card into their white shirt pockets without a trace. A big banquet, congratulations to the younger brother, Mr. Wang, Mr. Su, you must appreciate your face."

"Ah?" Su Jingtian and Wang Lianshan were dumbfounded at the time. They saw that it was a gold card, which meant that each card had at least 100,000 Huaxia coins on it.

100,000 Huaxia Coins was enough for the two of them for a year's wages. For the poor Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, it was a huge sum of money.

They wanted to return the gold card to Chen Shengnan, but the two of them who were in urgent need of money really had no confidence to refuse.

Su Jingtian and Wang Lianshan looked at each other, and confirmed that the old brother had the same thoughts as himself, and didn't mention the refund.

But they were very curious as to what the relationship between Chen Shengnan and Zhang Chen was. Not only did the two live together live together, but this man named Chen Shengnan was madly bribing himself for Zhang Chen, 100,000 per person. It's so soothing.

Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian accepted the bribe, and of course they understood what Sister Ji meant to let them take care of Zhang Chen in the future. It is estimated that if Zhang Chen became popular, Sister Ji would have more exciting gifts.

"Definitely, definitely." Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, like fools, had long forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and stood up to echo Sister Ji.

"Brothers, you have your own banquet. Today, my sister is happy. You must eat and drink well." After greeting the brothers, she personally led Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian, and went to room 1 to find Zhang Chen.

Sister Ji took Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian upstairs. Of course, she didn't take the stairs and took the special elevator to the private room of Tianzi No. 1.

The moment they stepped into the private room, Su Jingtian and Wang Lianshan were completely stunned.

I saw smoke in the private room, wine bottles all over the floor, a group of drunks lying on the ground to go to school, some taking off their socks and hugging their feet and gnawing on their toes, some smearing cream on their faces and pretending to be Beyonce...

What impressed Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian the most was that there was a lean man with a comb and parted hair lying on the table, sticking out his tongue towards them, licking his lips, blinking his eyes recklessly, and a high voltage of 80,000 volts stabbed him. Flashing, continuous discharge.

What does this mean? Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian were very suspicious of the middle-of-the-road split, and staggered back in fright and hid behind Sister Ji.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, they drank too much." Sister Ji turned around and patted their heads kindly, soothed the two distinguished guests, and greeted Zhang Chen who was sitting at the dining table. The total made a special trip from the imperial capital to find you."

Zhang Chen? Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian finally recovered from their shock, and looked in the direction of Sister Ji to say hello.

It didn't matter at this sight, they were dumbfounded, as if being hit by five thunders, they were stunned in place, motionless.

Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian have already seen Zhang Chen's appearance, why are they still so moved?

Because Zhang Chen was originally tall, handsome, dashing, and handsome and maddened, Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian were already shocked in the video, and they believed that after he was properly packaged and taught by Zhou, he would be the number one male **** in China. It will be a mess.

At this moment, in this smoky, stupid, and demon-infested private room, the only sober and normal Zhang Chen is like a clear stream. Against the backdrop of many wonderful flowers, it is even more radiant and heroic, like a fairy, making Wang Lianshan After thoroughly worshipping Su Jingtian, as old men, they all had the urge to run over to beg for a hug and to warm the bed.

Hahaha, not for nothing!

Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian were stunned for a while, then looked at each other and cheered from the bottom of their hearts. After Zhang Chen's strong recommendation, if Zhang Chen didn't become popular in China, they would dare to pluck out their eyeballs and make them a balloon. step on.

Now the eyes of the two dirty broadcasters only have money, oh wrong, only the handsome Zhang Chen, completely ignoring the sapis around the dining table, ran over tremblingly, and said excitedly: "Finally found you, woo woo woo …”

The two gentlemen were crying beside him, Zhang Chen was speechless, and looked at Sister Ji at the elevator door with a puzzled look, meaning to ask what was going on.

Walking in cheerful footsteps, Sister Ji, with a smile on her face, explained to Zhang Chen again: "This is Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Su, and they came from the imperial capital on a special trip to hope that my younger brother can sign a contract with Mr. Zhu. , become the official contract anchor."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian stood in front of Zhang Chen, nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

"Let me sign a contract for Dirty Broadcasting?" Zhang Chen played Dirty Broadcasting with Sister Ji for a few days. He likes to be lively, but Diu Broadcasting's fans speak frankly. You lose the confidence to live, and scold you for doubting life.

Of course, for their favorite anchors, they will also not be stingy with rewards and praise, and they will call their favorite anchors and introduce them to their friends, An Heliang.

So Zhang Chen agreed to sign a contract with Dirty Broadcasting and become the official anchor.

Indeed, the fans of the dirty broadcast are the most sticky, the highest reward rate, and the most active among the live broadcast platforms.

A large part of the source of income of dirty broadcasting is the reward share drawn.

Otherwise, Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian would have starved to death on the streets, and they would have died in the wilderness.

At this time, in the mobile phone Zhang Chen was holding, Jijie's live broadcast platform was already boiling. It turned out that Zhang Chen had been chatting with fans on the live broadcast, and Jijie's words were clearly heard by fans just now.

The fans were crazy, and they were happy that Zhang Chen received the attention of the Dirty Broadcasting Group.

Countless barrages floated past, countless rewards flashed, and the barrages and rewards were lined up in neat formations, just begging Zhang Chen to agree to sign the contract immediately.

"Sister Chicken is dead, Zhang Chen will stand, and I will support the signing of the real-name system of Peggy, the wild boar, and give a wave of rewards to add to the fun."

"Sis Ji is dead, Zhang Chen is standing, and I support the signing of the real-name system of Peggy, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

"Sister Chicken is dead, Zhang Chen will stand, and I will support the signing of the real-name system of Peggy, the wild boar, and give a wave of rewards to add to the fun."

The mobile phone repeatedly sounded the prompt tone of the live broadcast platform:

Someone smeared the anchor's face with Jin Kelai.

Jijie, Wang Lianshan, and Su Jingtian hooked their heads, and their three big heads were next to the phone, staring at each and every one of the bright Jinkela offering rewards.

One Jinkela represents 500 Huaxia Coins. Although there is no other platform's 10,000 yuan reward, it is better than the number. The sound of the system improvement has lasted for more than a minute, and it has no meaning to stop.

While the three of them were trembling and excited, Su Jingtian responded quickly. He took out his mobile phone and clicked the memo, and typed out a line of words, motioning Zhang Chen to take a look.

Jijie and Zhang Chen looked at Su Jingtian's mobile phone, and saw clearly written on it: "After signing the contract, the annual salary is guaranteed to exceed 2 million yuan.

In fact, when Su Jingtian and Wang Lianshan came, the bottom line they discussed was an annual salary of 700,000 yuan, and the profits from rewards and other props would be divided between 50 and 50 percent of the Dirty Broadcasting Group.

And he is going to quote an annual salary of 300,000 yuan first, and wait for Zhang Chen to bargain.

Now Su Jingtian personally felt Zhang Chen's popularity, he couldn't wait to raise his annual salary without authorization, and directly quoted the price of 2 million.

Wang Lianshan looked at Su Jingtian, he knew that none of the anchors signed by the Dirty Broadcasting Group had an annual salary of more than 300,000 yuan.

Wang Lianshan had no objection to Su Jingtian not discussing with him, raising the price without authorization, and raising such an outrageous price.

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