Entertainment: God-level nanny

More than 20 days ago, Zhao Wenfeng signed a gambling agreement with Su Yiming on behalf of Penguin Music:

Within half a year, the total number of downloads of Su Yiming's songs exceeded 100 million.

If it is not reached, then Su Yiming will have to sign an A-level contract with Penguin Music, and the share ratio will be the same as that of a C-level contract.

In other words, although he has an A-level contract, the actual share ratio is 50-50 compared to the platform.

But if it is achieved, then Su Yiming can sign the top S-level contract with Penguin Music. At the same time, all the binding methods used by Penguin Music to restrict singers will be cancelled!

In other words, even if he signs an S-level contract with Penguin Music, Su Yiming can freely publish songs on other websites, and the share ratio with the platform is 28%!

One is good for the platform, and the other is good for Su Yiming.

"what?"

Zhao Wenfeng stood up from the boss's chair in a flash.

As the end of the year approaches, the company will have more things to do.

So he really didn't pay attention to how many songs Su Yiming uploaded to the platform during this period and how many downloads they had.

But how long has it been since I visited? It’s only been about 10 days, right?

In just 10 days, all the data increased by tens of millions?

"Are you telling the truth?" Zhao Wenfeng glared at Feng Yao.

"Mr. Zhao, can I lie to you about this?"

Feng Yao said helplessly: "From 9 o'clock this morning to now, the total number of downloads of all his songs has increased by 3 million, otherwise I would not have come to you in such a hurry.

I guess the finance side is also confused. "

According to the relevant financial requirements of Penguin Music, the 10th to 12th of each month is the time for settling the copyright fees, and the royalties will be paid to the singers in order on the 13th.

Su Yiming started uploading songs on the 13th of last month, just after the copyright fee was settled.

Therefore, from the time he started making money from his songs until now, he has not made a penny from Penguin Music.

Not bad now.

If Su Yiming wins the bet, the copyright share ratio will be automatically distributed according to 28.

Penguin Music suddenly made tens of millions less!

"I'll look at the data first."

Zhao Wenfeng couldn't believe it.

He typed on the keyboard for a while, and when the data graph appeared, Zhao Wenfeng's eyes widened!

Really, the total data is 1.27...

No, it’s already 1.28 million now.

The agreement was made in half a year, but it was achieved in less than a month. This speed is simply terrifying!

"What should we do now?"

Feng Yao said bitterly: "Do you want to inform Mr. Li?"

After all, Zhao Wenfeng signed the contract with Su Yiming in the name of the company, and the company's top executives knew about it.

Now that they have lost, it is normal to notify them.

"No need to remind you, Lao Li is more concerned about this matter than us."

Zhao Wenfeng said with some dejection: "I'd better call Mr. Su first. The copyright fee will be settled soon, and the contract must be signed."

Saying this, Zhao Wenfeng waved his hand towards Feng Yao.

Feng Yao nodded knowingly, turned around and left the room, and closed the door thoughtfully.

"Hey, Teacher Su, I'm Zhao Wenfeng from Penguin Music!"

Zhao Wenfeng organized his words a little, then dialed Su Yiming's mobile phone number and said: "That's it, do you remember..."

……

Su Yiming was quite surprised when he received the call from Zhao Wenfeng.

Who would have thought that he called himself specifically to bet on Penguin Music?

After a brief chat, Su Yiming signed the S-level contract through the online signing documents sent by the other party.

Wait until the contract is signed.

He packed his luggage.

After chatting with Jiang Changqing about going to Dongliao, Jiang Changqing quickly booked a flight for tomorrow.

He didn't even tell Ye Sangsang, and even said he wanted to give him a surprise.

Su Yiming ignored him and went home directly to start packing his clothes.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

At this moment, He Miao's voice came from behind him.

"He Miao, are you awake?"

Su Yiming reached out and touched He Miao's little face and said, "Dad is packing clothes. Let's go to Harbin to find your Uncle Dashan, okay?"

"Uncle Dashan?"

He Miao blinked her big eyes and suddenly said in surprise: "Dad, are we going to take a big plane?"

Growing up, He Miao had never taken a plane or a high-speed train.

"Yes!"

Su Yiming nodded and said: "When you arrive in Harbin after a few hours of flying, dad will take you to build a snowman, go skiing, and eat frozen pears, candied haws, pot-wrapped pork, and sliced ​​pork..."

When talking about the latter part, He Miao had already started to drool.

The cute little appearance made Su Yiming want to pinch the little girl's fair face again.

"Okay, why are you drooling?"

Su Yiming said amusingly: "You look like a greedy little cat, don't you?"

"I, I'm not a greedy little cat!"

He Miao raised her right hand and wiped the crystal dripping from the corner of her mouth, and said in a sweet voice: "Dad, are we leaving this afternoon?"

"I can't leave this afternoon, I won't go until tomorrow morning."

Su Yiming shook his head and said, "Dad will take you out to buy some things later, as well as specialties and so on, to give to your Uncle Dashan's parents."

"Oh."

He Miao said with some disappointment: "I'm not going in the afternoon!"

"What, you want to eat Harbin's special snacks?"

Su Yiming said with a smile: "Daddy will let you try Jinghua's pot-wrapped pork and pork slices first, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

He Miao immediately became energetic, nodded repeatedly and said: "I also want to eat three delicacies and candied haws!"

"Okay, eat, eat everything."

Su Yiming nodded repeatedly, "Let's pack your things first and see if there is anything you want to bring..."

……

Busy time is always short.

One afternoon, Su Yiming visited various specialty shops in Jinghua:

What kind of tea, Beijing-style cakes, preserved fruits, pickles...

Especially for the refined version of aged Erguotou, Su Yiming directly ordered 10 boxes and sent them to Harbin Taiping International Airport via downwind express.

There is no way, this thing is not allowed to be checked, so it can only be sent by express delivery.

Everything was ready. At night, He Miao lay down early, but she couldn't sleep!

This is exciting!

As soon as I close my eyes, all I can think about is pot-roasted meat, rice dumplings, and frozen pears... How can I still think about sleeping?

Su Yiming had no choice but to stay by the little girl's side, telling her stories and singing songs.

By the time He Miao fell asleep, it was already 12: in the morning.

This sleep almost caused Su Yiming to suffer from insomnia.

The next day, since the flight took off at 8:6, Su Yiming and the others arrived at the airport around :.

After going through security check, we boarded the plane.

As they expected, Su Yiming and the others occupied 8 of the 4 seats in the first-class cabin, leaving the remaining 4 empty.