To be honest, if Hao Meng hadn't persuaded her, she had repeatedly emphasized that she just wanted to complete her long-cherished wish to visit Bizhan headquarters alone, and promised that she would never run around except Bizhan headquarters. In the end, she also brought the senior manager of Bizhan to guarantee that she would have difficulty in agreeing to let Little Luoli leave her sight for even an hour.

Even though Jasmine finally reluctantly agreed to Xiaoluoli's willful and strange request, she chose to stay at the headquarters of the Bet Station and wait quietly with her watch.

With a maid with such a strong desire for protection, Hao Meng could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

One hour of effort is not too much, nor is it a little, but it is naturally more than enough to meet all the employees of the Bizhan headquarters.

As the popular luoli up owner of Bizhan, Hao Meng's arrival naturally caused a sensation. Those employees who knew that the funny luoli was just downstairs but had to stick to their respective positions were now completely crazy after seeing that familiar figure that was no longer familiar!

If Hao Meng had previously been surprised that Mori insisted on visiting the Bistation headquarters with her, then now she would understand.

How to say...Bizhan staff...uh...or fans?

The first impression I gave to Little Luoli was that it was really...

So enthusiastic...

If it weren't for the fact that the senior leaders of Bizhan had already foresaw the current chaos and arranged security guards to face the crowd of people who were flocking to the crowd of fanatical screams from all directions in the corridor, and the documents that were thrown everywhere and flying all over the sky, Hao Meng was really afraid that his little body would be picked up and then sprinted a hundred meters...

It took Hao Meng half an hour just to deal with these crazy employees and fans. As for the remaining half hour, Xiao Luoli spent the spacious and bright conference room at the Bizhan headquarters.

...

In the conference room, Hao Meng, who was sitting upright at the end of the long conference table, was busy looking down at a thick contract contract document line by line. Several documents were placed on the table in front of her.

As for the end of the conference table opposite Hao Meng, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit and ties were sitting at the head.

Just because the webmaster of Bizhan and the vice president who appeared in the event before are now sitting on both sides of the left and right, there is no doubt that this middle-aged man in a suit and tie is the man who has the identity of Bizhan president.

Through a pair of bright glasses, the president of Bizhan frequently glanced at the little luoli on the opposite side who was quietly examining the contract. At the same time, he used his nervous and impatient eyes from time to time to exchange and communicate with the webmaster, vice president and others nearby. His legs buried under the conference table that could not be stopped shaking obviously betrayed the anxious mood in the owner's heart.

What's strange is that in this full-fledged conference room full of senior executives, there was only the "crank, crank" sound of page turning from the hands of the little luoli, echoing. If you insist on saying that there were any other sounds, only the sound of the uncles present could not hold back, and there was a series of heavy breathing sounds of restlessness.

The big guys present never expected that the young Luoli, who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old and was probably still in elementary school, was very cautious in dealing with people at such a young age and even looked at the contract so carefully that they all recalled that they were like when they were young when they were reviewing the test papers by the teacher in person. They were so restless.

Unlike this, they are not worried about being scolded in surprise, but are afraid that the little luoli in front of them will not sign the contract document closely related to the future interests of everyone present.

As long as the cute little luoli in front of me signs the contract and tie this little star with the contract clause, it can be said that from now on, the Bezhan will be completely stable!

Originally, everyone thought that no matter how powerful this funny little luoli was, she was just a child and a girl. Under the dual temptations of "fame" and "profit", she would definitely be very excited and not carefully examined the contract and signed her life directly.

However, from the current situation... it seems a bit tricky...

...

Hao Meng once was careless and did not look at the contract carefully, and the bank that gave the loan made a mistake. Now, facing the contract again, how can she not be vigilant?

Another page-turning sound was heard in the quiet conference room. Hao Meng finally turned to see the last page of the contract. When her eyes finally fell on the signing column at the end of the document, her long eyelashes blinked, and her eyes moved away from the contract and landed on the cover of another document that she had just looked at on the table in front of her.

That is a document called "On the operation plan for the signing of bileibilei up host".

This document describes and introduces the official activities of all kinds of big and small, from operation to promotion, such as B and BML live performances, New Year's greetings and other... It can be said that as long as you sign a contract and become the signing up host of Bizhan, you will be clearly arranged by Bizhan. As an investor, Bizhan used all resources, went all out to make himself famous, and even had plans to fight overseas.

Next to this document, there are several similar documents, which mentioned the plan for the "Idol Plan", listing that when the signing up to become a national idol, Bizhan will be responsible for selling idol figures, signature photos, and other peripheral products. Of course, the focus of the dividends between them is the idol, which is a very considerable number.

For a company that can sell plastic instant noodles bowls with small TV patterns for a jaw-dropping price, Hao Meng couldn't imagine what time it would be if... if... she really signed a contract and had corresponding popular peripheral products, what would be the sky-high price for her at the time of the betting station.

You should know that there is no free lunch in the world. If you are willing to invest and cultivate vigorously, you must want to reap the profit returns that come.

After all, what she was facing now was a group of businessmen with a smell of money.

The world of adults is really dirty...

He frowned in disgust. Hao Meng put down the contract in his hand. Under the nervous gaze of the people in the conference room, Xiao Luoli stretched a big little waist on the very casual leather seat.

"Forgive me~ I owe... I can't agree."

After yawning like a kitten, the little luoli leisurely turned the luxurious swivel chair she sat down, as if she had started playing.

The originally quiet conference room was completely blown up...

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Chapter completed!