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"By the way!"

Wang Yufei suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something important. Li Qiang’s salary was a daily statement, and she hadn’t given him money yet!

But after thinking about this, Wang Yufei had a headache. Feng Kun's performance fee was 200,000 yuan a day, and Li Qiang's previous daily salary for resident singers was 500 yuan. How much should he give to Li Qiang?

Generally speaking, artists who walk in the acupuncture will receive higher performance fees than regular artists, because artists who walk in the acupuncture are new faces and have better performance results, and because the income of permanent artists is stable, it will inevitably be slightly lower.

If it were another boss, he would probably have "graceful" thrown out 2,000 yuan to Li Qiang, thinking that the amount would be very high. Li Qiang should be satisfied, happy, and moved. However, Wang Yufei is a rational manager. She knows how to think from the perspective of others and can see the value created by others more fairly.

How much money should Li Qiang be given? From a reasonable point of view, the highest standard is definitely more than 200,000, because Li Qiang recovered more than this number of losses for the rich emperor. The direct economic losses tonight alone are far more than that. If the loss of commercial reputation is included, it will easily exceed one million, reaching a huge amount of millions!

What about the minimum standard? The minimum standard is probably the 2,000 yuan that many calculating bosses generally choose! These bosses will think that anyway, you only have 500 yuan for a night, and you made 2,000 yuan tonight, which is already a bargain. And you have also gained fame and increased your value with the help of my platform. On the contrary, you should be thanking me!

Does this idea 2b? It sounds like a 2b, but in reality, there are many people who make such 2b actions!

Fortunately, Wang Yufei was not such an arrogant boss and did not make such a very "second" move. She considered it and decided to throw this headache to Li Qiang first and see what he said.

"Li Qiang, I haven't calculated the salary for you today." The beautiful boss Wang Yufei smiled and asked, "How much do you think I should give you?"

"Haha," Li Qiang grinned and asked back with a smile: "Sister Fei, you have watched my performance, how much do you think it's worth?"

Wang Yufei was amused and crying, but she didn't expect Li Qiang to kick the ball back so happily and asked herself to talk first.

"Well..." Wang Yufei pondered for a moment and said honestly: "I think even if Feng Kun came to perform tonight, the performance effect would not be better. However, his three-day performance fee of 600,000 yuan is not all about the performance. You also know that fame is the most important thing."

Li Qiang nodded slightly, waiting to listen to her next words.

Wang Yufei continued: "If this is an ordinary performance, I think the performance fee is only worth 10,000 yuan. But judging from the performance effect tonight, I think it is worth this number."

As he said that, Wang Yufei spread his right hand and compared.

"Fifty thousand?" Li Qiang shook his head and smiled, "Sister Fei, you are so proud of me."

"No, I think it's just that Feng Kun's senior brother came. If he didn't announce his identity, he might not be able to achieve a better performance." Wang Yufei said sincerely: "And I know that the losses you have recovered for the Fuhuang tonight are far more than 50,000, 200,000, and 1 million."

Li Qiang was surprised, but he didn't expect that Wang Yufei's attitude was so honest that he even said such words.

"From tomorrow, Feng Kun will perform in Crystal Palace." Wang Yufei suddenly changed the topic and said with a wry smile: "Do you have any other specialty magic tricks that can hold on to the scene? I dare not expect you to compete with him, as long as the scene of Fuhuang is not too deserted."

"Is this related to my performance fee?" Li Qiang asked calmly.

"Yes." Wang Yufei said bluntly: "I plan to give you 100,000 yuan for today's performance fee, and I still can't make up my mind tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Hundreds of thousands? Li Qiang's eyes lit up slightly. This number was beyond his expectations. He thought it would be almost 10,000 to 20,000, but he didn't expect that Wang Yufei was so generous!

After pausing, Wang Yufei smiled and said, "I will not be stingy when it's time to pay. I think this number should satisfy you, right?"

"...The person who runs a nightclub is really rich." Li Qiang nodded with laughter.

Wang Yufei smiled and said, "This is also considered an emotional investment. In the future, you will become a big star. Remember to let Sister Fei borrow lights as well."

At this moment, the phone in Li Qiang's pocket vibrated and a melodious ringtone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a strange number from other places.

"It's probably because I'm wrong, I'll take it first." He smiled at Wang Yufei, then connected it and put the phone in his ear and fed it.

"Your name is Li Qiang?"

A voice with a bad tone came from the opposite side, which seemed to be a little contempt, ridicule and hostility.

Li Qiang was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's me, who are you?"

The other party snorted with his nose and sneered: "Little trash, please listen to me, I'm Feng Kun! You pretended to be me all night, and you can't even hear who I am?"

Feng Kun? Little trash? Li Qiang was suddenly furious. If you have something to say, what is it to curse? Is the little magic king amazing?

"Feng Kun, right? Your father and mother have never taught you to be polite in life? You said I pretended to be you, do you have any evidence? I did my magic trick, and I never said my surname was Feng Kun from beginning to end! Besides, you are the one who is not much taller than potatoes. Even if I want to pretend, I can't pretend. If you step on a pair of stilts under your feet, then you can increase your height inside your doubles, and you can almost pretend to be me."

Li Qiang directly fought back. Fuhuang had an insider and he was a mask magician. The employees also knew that the news was transmitted to the Crystal Palace by the insider and told Feng Kun was not a strange thing, so it was not particularly surprising to receive Feng Kun's call.

Wang Yufei, who was standing beside her, was dumbfounded. She never expected that Li Qiang would curse people, and her words were so sharp and indecent, and she was scolding Feng Kun, a little magic king from the famous magic family in China!

"I'm your mother!"

Li Qiang is just a furious person. Feng Kun on the other side was already furious after hearing Li Qiang's derogatory words that he did not spit out dirty words. He became famous at a young age and was held, worshipped, worshipped everywhere he went. He had never been attacked with such a fierce personal attack?!

"Li Qiang, you little pussy! Don't think that if you are hiding in the Fuhuang nightclub, I can't do anything to you! Tell you, I have ten thousand ways to kill you! Smash your job and discount your legs! After learning a few introductory magic, you feel that you are not vague, right? When I hold a special show in the Crystal Palace tomorrow, let's see how you and the girl named Wang were scolded to death!"

"Silly."

Li Qiang hung up the phone decisively and shrugged at Wang Yufei: "This man's mouth is so smelly, I'm too lazy to listen to his long-windedness."

"Li Qiang..." Wang Yufei said unnaturally: "Feng Kun has a strong connection. You shouldn't offend him, you will be banned."

"Block me?" Li Qiang was immediately amazed and waved his hand with a smile: "Sister Fei, don't worry, the person who has the ability to ban me has not been born yet!"

While dispelling Wang Yufei's concerns, Li Qiang laughed in his heart. After all, he is not a professional magician. He is just a temporary guest appearance. If he performs too much, he will be at risk of exposing his superpowers. Besides, although the performance is very rewarding and he earned 100,000 for the first time, he now has the superpower of wall-walking skills, so it is not easy to make money?

"Ding bei bei bei..."

The sound of receiving text messages came from the mobile phone. Li Qiang picked it up and saw that Feng Kun had repeatedly called it but was rejected by him, so he simply sent a text message.

"Little trash, magic is not something you like, go back and play your acrobatics!"

Seeing this text message, Li Qiang frowned. He was too lazy to see Feng Kun as much as he knew him. Unexpectedly, the other party was still suffocating!

"Sister Fei," said Li Qiang to Wang Yufei: "Tomorrow I will borrow the company's mini-Pakistan and driver for one day. I will prepare some props and do a few large magic tricks at night!"

The clay man is still angry, not to mention that Li Qiang, who is full of energy, still remembers the old accounts of Crystal Palace, and now another mad dog-like Feng Kun appears!
Chapter completed!