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Chapter 811 S-Class Contract

The staff of the Alliance Live broadcast were all wearing exquisite suits, full of elite style.

"Miss Yiyi, this is our contract, you can check it out first."

Guangwang projected a contract. Xiangyi roughly browsed it. The signing conditions were very strict. It took eight hours to broadcast live every day. The content must be cooking or food-related content, and the share was only 30% from 28.

Xiangyi declined and said, "Sorry, I have no intention to sign the contract for the time being."

That Yi Yi obviously doesn't know how to cook. If the two of them exchanged it, Yi Yi would be unable to perform the contract business, and fans would be disappointed.

Xiangyi doesn’t want to cause trouble to anyone, this is the minimum education.

Several staff members looked at each other and showed a "very sure" expression.

It seems that this rabbit is quite scheming and he still refuses this routine if he wants to welcome him.

Many anchors they have fooled over the years have signed contracts in a daze and can only become workers in the league live broadcast.

If you regret it and don’t want to broadcast live, you will face huge compensation.

They have the best choice to control such a newcomer.

"Miss Yiyi, don't rush to refuse. You can have a good chat with us. Are you not satisfied with which clause? We can all talk about it again."

"Not everyone signed our alliance live broadcast. If you miss this precious opportunity, you can only live in a slum in the second half of your life, and I'm afraid you will regret it."

The staff were obviously divided into two factions, one was a red face and the other was a white face. The fight was the right idea to sign today!

Xiangyi once again expressed his attitude: "Thank you, Shengqing, but I have no intention of making a living by live broadcasting."

Or a tough guy?

The staff were a little dissatisfied.

They have become accustomed to the stupid little anchors and have long felt superior.

"Miss Yiyi, with your current income, you can only live in a charity house in a slum area for the rest of your life. I remember that the area is only a dozen square meters, right? 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 have made a prediction for you, as long as you serve well.”

In addition to being able to induce people in a row, there are also hidden oppression against appropriate pressures.

This method is a bit dirty, but isn't it enough to be useful?

Before Xiangyi could answer, Fat Brother was excited to push the door open and enter.

"Sorry, disturb me! Yi Yi, today's sales have exploded! The flow of money alone has exceeded 100 million!"

The staff of the Alliance Live Broadcast twitched their lips together.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you about serious matters." Fat Brother apologized, but in fact he didn't have any apology at all.

He sat down next to Xiangyi, glanced at the contract, and smiled and said, "Oh, I'm talking about you, why are you cheating children with a B-level contract? As far as I know, with Yiyi's data, let alone a contract, even a S-level contract is enough, right?"

The staff knew that they knew what they knew, and they couldn't hold on.

"The data is data. When we sign a contract, we naturally need to consider some indicators in a comprehensive way." The leader said arrogantly.
Chapter completed!
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