What Ms. Fen brought out was the signing of the S-level contract, the highest level of the live broadcasting platform. The contract was made according to the interests of both the anchor and the live broadcasting company.

For an ordinary anchor, this is a sign level that can be met but not sought. Basically, I can determine my position in this industry.

"As for us, according to Guiye's identity and the traffic we bring, we have specially reserved an S-level contract for Guiye, including weekly live broadcast duration, gift sharing, endorsement and advertising placement sharing, copyright income of image and portrait rights, and an eight digit signing fee."

"Eight digits..."

Hearing this address, the people whispered and exclaimed, and some felt that they took a breath.

For the famous anchor, the signing of the new platform will definitely give a certain amount of contract money as the first prize. If the anchor is dug up by other platforms, the first prize is the other party's penalty on the original platform.

However, tens of millions of contract money is still relatively rare. Generally, it is only used as platform advertising. The amount of money really paid is definitely less than the real price, or even one tenth of it.

However, the real number of contracts is probably true. Tens of millions of signing fees are a part of the live broadcast industry!

"Mr. ghost, how about this contract?"

Deputy general manager he handed the contract to Ye Feng with a smile, and then handed a pen to him, "if we don't have any opinions, we can sign the contract formally!"

"Hum!" Ye Feng did not see the contract, but gently cover it up.

Looking at everyone's eyes, Ye Feng chuckled and pushed back the contract in front of him.

"I think you made a mistake about me. I just came to talk about it. I didn't want to sign a contract with you. Besides, I didn't want to be an anchor!"

"What?"

Hear Ye Feng's words, he vice president's face a Leng, turned head to see one eye Fen elder sister.

"Ye Ghost Lord, you said you could come up today to talk about it. You can look at our contract. I made it myself and absolutely protect your legitimate interests. If there is anything inappropriate, we can talk about it again! "

Sister Fen carefully opened the contract and explained to Ye Feng one by one: "you see, the first problem is that the anchor often asks us to have only ten hours of live broadcast every week.

In this case, the average day is less than two hours, we will also be responsible for setting up a professional shooting team for you, to ensure your early shooting and post production, as well as the proportion of dividends, we only account for 30%, and we can talk about exclusive copyright and authorization again! "

"Sister Fen, you are wrong. I believe this is a good contract for an anchor, but I want to talk about cooperation with you, but I don't want to find a contract to restrain myself. I think you are wrong!"

Ye Feng put the contract directly on the table and said: "I think you didn't sleep well last night. You should work hard to make this S-level contract. Sorry, I won't sign this contract!"

"No sign?"

"Sister Fen, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you were surprised to sign the contract? What's the return receipt? What do you mean? What do you think of the company as? "

Vice president he patted the table heavily. He was holding his temper in his heart, but he didn't have the right to send it to Ye Feng. Instead, he aimed at the elder sister Fen who handed it over to Ye Feng.

"Vice president he, listen to my explanation, I think..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

Deputy general manager he looked at the time of her back and gave a death order to sister Fen, "the company's top management is coming in 15 minutes, and this matter will be settled for me immediately. I want to sign the contract. It's useless for you to say anything to me if you don't sign the contract!"

"Ghost master, you said yesterday that you could discuss it. What's not suitable for you to change..."

"No, sister Fen, I'll give you face...!"

Ye Feng thought about it for a while and said: "I can occasionally appear in this ghost's studio, but I don't want to sign this S-class contract.

You should discuss it with Jiang Shengnan. If this contract is signed for her, she will be very happy! "

"Jiang Shengnan?"

Hearing the name, sister Fen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Ye, what we want to sign is you, not Jiang Shengnan. This is the basis for us to discuss all conditions!"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "sorry, my bottom line is also this. If you don't agree, we can't sign this contract!"

"This..." Finn elder sister suddenly a burst of words, did not expect that he carefully prepared a night's contract, unexpectedly is such a consequence.

It turns out that Ye Feng is not ready to sign the contract at all. What he said today is that he wanted to give the chance of signing the contract to Jiang Shengnan.

After the two people told each other their bottom line, the discussion was deadlocked here.

Looking at the clock getting closer and closer, vice president he took a hard look at sister Fen, patted the table heavily, turned and left, not to lose the kind of hospitality to Ye Feng just now."Hum, ha ha ha!"

At this time, Liu Zhengmin directly stood up, looked at the people around him and said, "vice president he, why are you so angry? I have something here. I'll show you. Maybe you'll be happy after reading it!"

Vice president he stopped, looked at the boy suspiciously and asked, "Liu Zhengmin, what the hell are you doing?"

"Ha ha, you can see if it's a trick or not!"

Liu Zhengmin directly took out a white grade C contract from his briefcase and patted it on the table.

Deputy general manager he took the contract suspiciously, and his eyes suddenly glared round, "Liu Zhengmin, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, why can't you see it?"

Liu Zhengmin chuckled, clapped his hands and said, "come out, let's have a look!"

At this time, from the outside of the conference room, slowly came a person.

Seeing this man, the people in the meeting room stood up one after another. He was wearing a simple casual dress. His white shirt was a little ragged, and his muscular strength was slightly exposed from the crevice. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, with ape back and bee waist.

more importantly, as like as two peas in the face of a ghost tree, he wore a face mask from his body, hair style to his clothes, which is exactly the same as those in the video broadcast by the ghost.

If it wasn't for Ye Feng's acquiescence when he came in just now that he was the legendary king of traffic in the live broadcasting industry, "ghost Lord", we would certainly regard the people in front of us as ghost Lord.

"What do you mean, Liu Zhengmin?"

Seeing the man suddenly appeared, sister Fen seemed to think of something. She picked up the white contract on the table and quickly looked at the signature on the back.

When I saw the word "ghost master", I burst into a rage. Directly in the hands of the contract heavy hit on his head.

"Liu mouse, you have found me a fake. What do you want to do?"

Even if he was hit by the contract, Liu Zhengmin still held his glasses with his fingers and said with a smile, "what do I want to do? I'm thinking about our company!"