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Chapter 50 Do you dare to accept this challenge?

It's going to be pushed up today,

It’s time for cheerful daily superstitiousness again!

Dry cleaning of milky bean curd! Dry cleaning of fish room with great enemy!

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Huya headquarters building.

Yang Shilin leaned against the wall and unconsciously pulled the raised screw on the advertising frame with her fingertips.

After a moment, she slowly raised her head and looked at the office at the end of the corridor with complicated eyes.

Her fists were clenched quietly. After taking a long and deep breath, Yang Shilin seemed to have finally gathered up her courage. Her jade legs wrapped in black silk were gently swaying, and she walked straight to the office.

As soon as I walked to the office door, the assistant girl sitting at the desk at the door quickly stood up:

"Sister Shirley."

"Is the chairman here?"

"Here, wait a moment, I'll knock on the door for you."

"Need not."

Yang Shilin waved her hand, turned around and knocked on the office door.

Knock and knock...

After three sharp knocks on the door, Yang Shilin pushed open the door of the office.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes happened to be in the eyes of the man sitting behind the desk in the office.

The four eyes meet,

The courage that Yang Shilin had just plucked up in her heart disappeared instantly.

After a long time, she nipped her teeth, looked up again, and looked at the man:

"dad......"

"Sit down." Yang Mingguo pointed to the sofa in the office, then gently pressed the phone on the table with his fingertips: "Xiao Wang, send two cups of coffee in."

"Okay, Chairman."

After a while, two cups of coffee arrived as scheduled. Yang Mingguo, who had finished reading the report, moved from behind the desk to the sofa.

He picked up the coffee and took a sip. He twisted his sore neck and leaned on the back of the sofa with a little tired look:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It was an outdoor anchor signing a contract. He had reached nearly 300,000 in the live broadcast room within five days, and his gift income was 350,000. I proposed to sign him for two million for three years, but he refused on the grounds that it took too long."

"That's all?"

Yang Mingguo raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe that Yang Shilin came to him just for this matter.

In fact, just a small contract worth one or two million is indeed not worthy of a chairman like him to investigate.

Yang Shilin naturally understands her mind very well, but she also has her own difficulties:

"Last year, the program that produced wilderness survival suffered a lot of losses, especially Mr. Wu and Mr. Yan, who had a lot of opinions on that matter."

"Haha... our little pepper actually knows that we are worried about the company's losses?" Yang Mingguo smiled and said, "Don't worry, with me here, they can't make any waves."

"But I don't want to give up that!" Yang Shilin suddenly leaned forward, and she looked excited: "Although that program failed last year, I believe that outdoor live broadcasts should not be like those on the current platform. They just use secret photos, vilification, practice themselves, and even wander on the edges of law and morality, which aroused the audience's curiosity for a moment."

As she said that, she pressed the coffee table in front of her and stood up from the sofa with a 'rue':

"I have a premonition that as long as I can sign the anchor called 'Fan Ye', then he is likely to be the turning point for me to change the entire outdoor live broadcast industry!"

"Then sign it."

Yang Mingguo shrugged, completely uninterested.

"Can..."

On this side, Yang Shilin was about to speak, but just after saying a word, she was interrupted by Yang Mingguo:

"I know, the young man thinks the contract is too long."

I know you still say that...

Yang Shilin quietly curled her lips and secretly replied to her old man in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Yang Mingguo knock on the table, and continued to say, "I'm old and I'm amazing":

"Have you ever thought about why that young man thought the contract was long?"

Hearing this, Yang Shilin was stunned.

"You are still too young." Yang Mingguo was proud of his daughter, and he continued, "Go and tell the young man, give him two choices: five million and three years and one million years, and ask him which one to choose?"

"Do you mean..." Yang Shilin immediately understood the meaning of her old man's words.

"That's right!" Yang Mingguo glanced at her with appreciation, "One million is a chance for him, but it is also a way out for us."

"If he can really take on the task of outdoor live broadcast in a year, then we can continue to invest in him at that time. Not to mention a mere million, even if he invests another 10 million, or even 100 million, it will be worth it!"

"But if he is just a mud dragon crossing the river...then one million is to buy him early and get out!"

......

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At the same time, Lin Fan, who was sitting in the narrow late-stage room, was also thinking about what kind of excuse he should use to escape early.

"Hehe...Fan...Master Fan, we don't let you smoke, are you going to eat gum?"

Lin Chenjiu said, taking out a wrinkled green arrow from his pocket and handed it to Lin Fan.

Just a friend!

Looking at the greasy little hand that was still stained with dead skin in the cracks of his fingernails, Lin Fan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

‘I thought your tears would make me collapse instantly…’

Suddenly, a hoarse magnetic male voice rang out from Lin Fan's pocket. Without thinking, he gave Lin Chenjiu a sorry look, grabbed his phone and pushed the door outside.

Lin Fan: "Who?"

"Hello, I am Shirley Yang, the technical director of Huya Operations." On the other end of the phone, Yang Shilin revealed her identity and continued: "I heard from the editorial department head in charge of contacting you that you don't seem to be very satisfied with our contract. Don't you know that's the case?"

"That's right." Lin Fan nodded.

Yang Shilin: "It's true. We admit that your live streaming has great potential, but as a mature live streaming platform, we cannot give you a joke contract that only signs for one month alone. So after discussion, we have prepared two completely different contracts for you. I wonder if you are interested in learning about it."

It has to be said that Yang Shilin's straightforward personality greatly won Lin Fan's favor.

Immediately, he nodded, and there was a little more seriousness in his words:

"Miss Yang, please tell me."

"For the first contract, we will maintain the three-year signing period unchanged, but the amount you signed will be increased to 5 million RMB..."

Lin Fan frowned and interrupted:

"Tell me the second one."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Yang Shilin's mouth curled, and a smile appeared in her slightly narrowed eyes.

Sure enough, I guessed it with the old man!

After a pause, she said again:
Chapter completed!
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