Chapter 231 I still like your unruly look

The next day.

In the early morning of winter sunshine, Han Qiao sat at the dining table with a subtle expression.

In a white porcelain bowl.

The sticky black porridge was filled with oil flowers, sprinkled with black sesame seeds, and the round black beans were stewed in a soft bowl.

"So hot." Qin Lan ran out in a hurry with a casserole.

Han Qiao caught it, hugged Qin Lan, and rubbed it: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I want to get up and make breakfast for you."

Qin Lan had a high ponytail, radiant face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and itchy inside, slapped Han Qiao's thief's hand off.

Last night, Han Qiao was making a lot of reasoning, but at least he was convinced.

Han Qiao bit his ear: "Breakfast is breakfast, pork liver, black rice porridge, black beans, and black sesame seeds, it's too much."

Qin Lan's pretty face was flushed, and she reached out to open the casserole, stroking her lips: "Xiaoqiao, these are my mother's wishes, and the old hen. She said you always stay up late in filming..."

"Don't worry, I've asked my mother about all these things. They are not bad..."

The heat is filled with mist.

Han Qiao's face turned dark.

In the casserole, the old hens are stewed with stewed, wolfberry, red dates, Codonopsis pilosula, ginseng...

Too much.

He exhaled heat at the latter's pink ears: "Don't you know if my kidney is good?"

"Bah, those confidants." Qin Lan laughed and hummed: "I don't think it's enough, I need to make up for it."

Han Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Not that it wasn't enough.

This is not enough output.

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At noon, downstairs of Yuyuantan.

Private driver Zhang picked him up downstairs.

Ma Jia looked at Han Qiao's legs and feet loose, and couldn't help but smile.

Han Qiao's old face turned red, his back was straightened, his legs and feet were loose, and the one at home was still lying down.

Get in the car,

Ma Jia coughed, handed over the document and said seriously: "Xiaoqiao, there are two documents here, one is the accounts of Pangu Music and Pangu Film and Television, and the other is the investment dividend in the second half of the year."

The documents are sorted and the accounts are clear.

Han Qiao did not look at the specific accounts, but turned to the end and looked at the total income.

Pangu Music: 8 million.

Pangu Film and Television: 92000,

The half-year equity dividend is mainly Hengdian Pangu Film and Television and Guomai Culture.

Hengdian Pangu Film and Television: 120,000.

Guomai Culture: 4.5 million.

Han Qiao looked at the documents.

Ma Jia smiled and said, "Mr. Han, I rented an office in Chaoyang and recruited six employees. This is the specific expense. If there is no problem, just sign it."

Han Qiao flipped the paper.

Chaoyang office rental, 48,000 a year.

Employee salary is 20,000 yuan per month.

Pangu Film and Television does not eat or drink, and a fixed monthly expense of about 40,000 yuan.

Han Qiao couldn't help but have a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and signed his name: "Sister Ma, all the money from Guomai Culture is injected into Pangu Film and Television's books to be used as operating funds. Also, your salary must be included, temporarily calculated at 6,000 per month..."

Although Ma Jia is Han Qiao's agent.

But now it is more about dealing with Hanqiao's business affairs. Music companies have dividends, but film and television companies do not.

Ma Jia didn't say that Han Qiao didn't want to default. According to the music standard, it would be set to be 6,000 per month.

When Ma Jia heard this, she felt a huge emotion in her heart.

Han Qiao is undoubtedly a good boss.

Now her monthly salary is about 20,000 yuan, not to mention the company's dividends and the project dividends. It is roughly estimated that there is 2 million yuan a year.

This is following the right person.

If I were still in a music company, I would have been able to die of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Ma Jia straightened her waist, full of energy, and a gentle tone: "Xiaoqiao, I will attend the shareholders' meeting of Times Starry Sky at noon. In the afternoon, I plan to go to Chaoyang, and the new company there will also ask you to come forward. In addition, Tian Zhen's agent calls and wants to meet you."

Han Qiao was nestled in the seat.

Close your eyes and rest.

He has been directing the drama these past few months, and he has been free these two days and has no time to rest.

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The car has reached the stars in the times.

Han Qiao hasn't appeared in the company for a long time, which has attracted the attention of many beautiful girls in the company.

Times Starry Sky is now in a very strong momentum, with Han Qiao in the formation, and has signed many artists under its jurisdiction. The company's business spans artist brokerage, film and television investment, and TV series production and distribution. It can be said that in addition to movie distribution, Times Starry Sky has become a medium-sized entertainment company in the industry.

Han Qiao signed a long time ago.

My face was numb because of my smile.

Hurry up to the conference room.

In the conference room.

Several old faces fell on the seats in a row.

Some people even fell asleep and snore.

The beautiful female shareholder Han Qiao met, touched the cat in his arms and beat him boredly.

Men in gold-rimmed glasses in suit and ties, looking at documents.

Xia Wen closed his eyes and rested.

Han Qiao opened the door.

The shareholders subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

The beautiful female shareholder raised her nose, and she said in a bad tone, and she held back her anger: "Han Qiao, the meeting was obviously 1:00 pm, and now it's almost 2:30."

The shareholder who was snoring woke up and his sleepy eyes were loose. He saw Han Qiao in a daze and was angry and was about to bark.

The man in the golden-rimmed glasses pushed his glasses and knocked on the table: "Han Qiao is now the number one young actor in the mainland. The first TV series brings huge benefits to the company. We are qualified to wait."

The male shareholder gritted his teeth, nodded, and raised his legs with his back, too lazy to pay attention to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao smiled.

He did it on purpose.

Late and kill the mighty.

After Han Qiao sat down.

The man with golden glasses said: "Han Qiao, I have watched your plan. There are three main TV series in the second half of the year, "The Great River", "The Golden Fen Family", and "The Hidden". Don't worry, you need money and people to give it to others. I only have one requirement. The investment ratio of the Times Starry Sky must be at least 50%.

Han Qiao directly refused: "The Golden Fen Family is a personal investment project, and this project has nothing to do with the company. Of course, the company can normally withdraw my salary share. "The Great River" and "The Hidden River" can account for 30%, which is my condition."

Han Qiao has a tough attitude.

The atmosphere in the conference room was dull.

With a sharp cat moan, the beautiful shareholder raised his eyebrows and looked unhappy: "You are an artist under the company. "Golden Fen Family" is a project discussed by the company, and now the company cannot get involved."

"That's right, Han Qiao, don't go too far, I..." The male shareholder Huo stood up, saw the man with golden glasses' eyes, and snatched his neck: "I admit that you are amazing, have a good vision, and have good returns for several parts, but should you still discuss it?"

Han Qiao spread his hands: "I really don't think about "The Golden Fen Family". This drama is Chen Jinfei's project..."

"We can give up on "The Golden Fen Family"." The shareholder of Golden Flying Glasses smiled: "The investment share of "The Great River" and "Luxing" is 50%, which is our decision."

"no."

Han Qiao shook his head: "The Great River" is a serious drama. The purpose of this drama is the Feitian Award, and it must be given to Huayi..."
To be continued...