Xueer always seemed unhappy. When Sheng Chuncheng was giving her a head massage, he noticed that she was frowning. Sheng Chuncheng put his hand between her eyebrows and patted her gently:
"Don't frown, watch out for wrinkles."
Xueer burst into laughter.
"What, are you worried?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"No." Xue'er said, "I'm a little scared."
"What's wrong?" Sheng Chuncheng asked next.
Xueer was silent for a while and then said: "Master Sheng, do you remember that I told you that I am obsessed with money. In order to make money, my brain works very fast?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, "Yes, you said that."
Xueer sighed and said, "But it's a bit too fast now. I'm a little scared of making money. At that party when I was thirty, how much money did I make by myself?"
"I can't guess. I think there must be a lot. I know a lot of people came into your live broadcast room that day, and I also went in to listen." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"More than twelve million." Xueer said.
Sheng Chuncheng was also shocked and asked: "So many?"
"Yes, that's why I'm afraid. Is this money so easy to make? I worked so hard before, but I never thought that one day I would make such easy money."
Xue'er sighed again and smiled bitterly:
"I come from a poor family and have never seen the big world. I know that so-and-so's father's real estate company used to make billions a day. When I made this, I started to panic."
Sheng Chuncheng said: "In fact, no matter how much money you make, as long as you make it legally, there is nothing to be afraid of. Even if you make more than 100 billion a day, you are not afraid. You have also made a contribution to society, and the government may return it."
You will be rewarded. Haven’t you seen that the city government holds a meeting every year to reward those big taxpayers?”
When Sheng Chuncheng said this, he actually wanted to remind Xueer that you don't have to worry about making more or less money, but you still have to be careful about taxes.
Xue'er nodded and said, "What you said is right. I feel relieved after hearing what you said."
Xueer was relieved, but Sheng Chuncheng was even more worried. He couldn't say it directly, so he could only make insinuations and ask:
"By the way, why are so many celebrities in your company now?"
"We have no life left. It's an epidemic, tax inspections and so on. Many people have already joined the crew. As a result, the crew has been disbanded. Without filming, there is no income. We have to maintain our high consumption and support assistants and so on.
A bunch of people will make nothing if they just sit and eat. They can only transform. Those who can film variety shows will film variety shows, and those who can't appear in variety shows will do live broadcasts."
Since taxes were mentioned, Sheng Chuncheng continued: "Then when they come to your place, there will be no tax issues?"
"No, we have signed a labor contract with them. Regardless of their taxes, they will handle it themselves." Xueer said, "Their industry is different from ours. What happened to them was because of the yin and yang contract. We don't have a yin and yang contract.
You will be paid as much as you should, and everything will be done according to the contract. I will not take the blame on myself."
"Then the tax exemption mentioned last time, will there be any problem?" Sheng Chuncheng finally plucked up the courage and got to the point.
"There is no problem with that. I have asked about it. Now the tax issues all arise from the Yin and Yang contract. All our procedures have been approved by the tax authorities, so there is no problem." Xueer said, "Now all live broadcasts are done.
All companies handle their taxes this way.”
Hearing what Xue'er said, there was nothing to say about Sheng Chun's achievement. Although he felt that there was still a discrepancy between what Xue'er said and what Professor Zheng said, everyone was doing it. If you follow suit, there should be no problem.
Sheng Chuncheng wanted to say something else, but there was a knock on the door outside. It was the scumbag who came over. Xueer got up, put on a T-shirt, and went to open the door for him. Then Xueer walked back, cursing all the way.
The scumbag had a good temper and was laughing all the way.
As soon as the scumbag walked into the room, he brought in the smell of alcohol. No wonder he was scolded by Xueer.
"Emma, Master Sheng is here, working hard." The scumbag saw Sheng Chuncheng and shouted, Sheng Chuncheng said hello quickly!
"I'm telling you, honey, I took out your anger today." The scumbag took credit for Xue'er.
Xueer asked: "Why am I angry? Why did you take it out on me?"
"When we were just having supper, there were so-and-so and so-and-so, and they were claiming to be two little flowers. They were awesome. I scolded them, what do you have? Your kind of popularity was not gained by brushing off orders, but also by Weibo.
More than 30 million fans, what is a true fan? Those who can enter the live broadcast room are real fans, not that number.
"I asked them, where are your more than 30 million fans? How come the live broadcast room is not crowded? How come the two of you combined can't even sell a fraction of Xue'er's? What?
A-list celebrities, bullshit, really, that’s what I scolded them, and they didn’t dare to reply.
"Xiaoyu, their agent is still not happy. He is verbose on the side. I just scolded him. If he keeps verbose, I will really slap him. Damn it, you
I haven’t settled the score with you for the false information I provided. Two people worth more than 30 million don’t have more than 60 million fans, right?
"You have more than 60 million fans, but you can't beat us with more than 20 million fans? You don't even have a tenth of the sales, so why are you bragging? We are the real fans, the real fans, the real fans who have accumulated them one by one.
Fans, who are you? Are you talking to me about walking on the red carpet in Cannes? If we are willing and willing to pay the money, we can walk it ten times."
The scumbag chattered, and Xueer also became happy because of what she said. What girl wouldn't be happy to hear that she can compete with the so-called first-line stars?
Moreover, the data is there and the data will not lie. Xueer feels that she has something to be proud of.
When the scumbag saw Xueer smiling like a flower, he wanted to hug her, and he even smiled at Sheng Chuncheng:
"Master Sheng, we are going to be intimate. Don't look at it. Don't look at it. It's not suitable for children."
Xueer cursed: "Get out!"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "I can't see it even if I want to."
"Yes, yes, you can't see it and you are not allowed to see it. My wife and I are making out."
The scumbag pursed his lips as he spoke, then moved towards Xue'er. Xue'er pushed him away and cursed:
"Oh, you smell like alcohol. Go take a shower. We won't go back tonight, so we'll sleep here."
The scumbag chuckled: "Okay, I'll wash it off, wash it off, and put on some perfume."
The scumbag came out of the bathroom and saw that Sheng Chuncheng was still massaging Xueer. He stood aside and looked around, then reached out and patted Sheng Chuncheng on the shoulder. Sheng Chuncheng thought he was going to say something to him, so he turned his head.
, the scumbag had already walked away, walked to the bed and fell down.
Xueer raised her head from the massage bed, looked over there, and cursed: "Hey, you're sleeping on the bed without blowing your hair? Blow your hair quickly."
There was snoring coming from over there, and the scumbag had fallen asleep.
"What a pig!" Xueer cursed.
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