I Became an Anonymous Boss

"What about the ordinary disciples?" Bai Taki said, "I see that the Tianxiang Pavilion disciples seem to have only one set of clothes, and no personal uniforms?"

"This is... the rule." Chu Jingjing said: "It is not allowed in the sect to wear too fancy clothes."

"Then why do you think it is?" Shirataki asked back: "Why do you want to curb women's beauty-loving nature and not allow them to wear different styles of clothes?"

"This……"

"Because I'm afraid of promoting the atmosphere of comparison, once there is a difference, there will be a comparison mentality, and then increase the investment of the sect in this area." Bai Taki said: "So the clothes must be unified, the rouge and gouache must be unified, and everything must be clearly defined. It is also convenient to calculate the money invested every month, and it is controlled within the level that the sect can bear, so as to keep the expenditure balanced."

Chu Jingjing thought about it for a while, and found that the logic fits perfectly. She has almost never thought about the family rules so seriously, because she is a true disciple, and the true disciple is entitled to special treatment. Such restrictions are imposed on her, but they are not very heavy.

"That's why I said that your sect is poor." Bai Taki touched the rim of his teacup: "These family businesses have been accumulated for hundreds of years and dozens of generations. After all, it is not easy to support people. At the same time, you have to practice martial arts. How many taels of silver do you have to eat every year?"

"According to Mr. Bai, perhaps there is no sect in the world who is not poor." Chu Jingjing said.

"They can be poor, but you..." Bai Taki paused just right, and didn't want to say more, for fear that one word would be the wealth code.

Chu Jingjing tentatively asked, "Young Master Bai, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

Bai Taki glanced at her: "It's getting late, it's time for Miss Chu to go back."

Chu Jingjing bit her lip: "This is the residence of the sect, I don't mind, what do you mind, Mr. Bai?"

She couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, and wanted to continue the chat. Bai Taki almost wrote the words "I can get you out of poverty and become well-off" on her face. Of course she wanted to listen, for the sake of the sect's development, It's always good to have a few more ideas.

Seeing her take the bait, Bai Taki said, "Why don't I try to negotiate a business with Ms. Chu."

"Business?" Chu Jingjing asked, "With me?"

"Yes, I have an idea, but I can't implement it, and you have the ability to implement it, but I can't do anything about it. It's a good cooperation between you and me." Bai Taki said calmly: "New business models always need time to prove, I also need to find a place to experiment, and I think you are pretty good."

"You can actually talk to the elder sister. Talking to her is equivalent to discussing business with the sect." Chu Jingjing said in a low voice.

"You're right, Su Ruoshui is also good." Bai Taki nodded.

"Then why me?" Chu Jingjing said this because she was worried about being cheated. Her business skills were limited, and if there was a scam, she might not be able to see through it.

"Because you are beautiful." Shirataki said bluntly, "Because someone covets your beauty."

Shang Yuwei cursed silently - obscene, shameless!

Yi Honglei also showed contempt—rogue and scum!

"!!!" Chu Jingjing was shocked, she didn't expect the other party to say so blatantly but also so confidently: "I, I thought Mr. Bai was not this kind of person, you, you, you have gone around a lot, but you are still... "

"You misunderstood again, I'm not interested in you." Shirataki said, "I said someone was greedy for your beauty, but I didn't say it was me."

"That's not the reason why you are so confident!" Chu Jingjing glared angrily:

Shirataki asked back: "Do you think you have any other outstanding advantages?"

Chu Jingjing was furious about it. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the rouge list is not just based on her face. She said in a low voice: "You are talking about making money, but you are telling me to sell jokes?"

"No, you don't have to laugh." Bai Taki shook his head and said, "You have to keep aloof."

"?" Chu Jingjing didn't understand: "Abusing the guests again? Why do they like this so much?"

"No." Shirataki shook his head and said, "Actually, this business model is very simple. It is to hype value, sell celebrity effects, and sell fan economy."

"Specifically?" Chu Jingjing calmed down.

"The specific part." Shirataki said calmly, "Let's talk about the share first."

"Yes." Chu Jingjing said, "How much do you want?"

Shirataki raised a finger: "I don't want much, I just want [-]% of your gross profit as a dividend."

"Ten percent..." Chu Jingjing thought for a while, "It only involves new business models?"

"Correct."

"Yes." Chu Jingjing nodded, "I agree."

"Okay, first I will provide you with a basic plan for leeks." Bai Taki knocked on the table and said, "Signed portrait."

"Portrait... can this be sold for money?"

"Don't underestimate the spreading power of the rouge list, and don't underestimate the powerful realization ability of reputation." Bai Taki said indifferently: "As long as you add the official certification seal of Tianxiang Pavilion and your own signature, its value will increase from Ordinary portraits become...official genuine portraits with sufficient authority."

Listening, Chu Jingjing's expression is also gradually disappearing, because Tianxiang Pavilion also sells some products, and some suitors are indeed fanatical and obsessed. She can't understand and doesn't enjoy it, but she has to admit that such people exist objectively , although she doesn't like publicity, portraits are still acceptable. She tried to ask: "You can try, how many portraits do you sell? Do you want to make small profits but sell more? If you draw a thousand pictures, sell one for twelve?"

"Ah? You are a philanthropist?" Shirataki raised his voice: "First sell ten paintings you drew by yourself. Every frown and smile is different. This is the ultimate limited edition collector's edition! One piece is 99 500 taels! At the same time, we sell ordinary paintings ghostwritten by others, [-] taels a piece! Only [-] pieces are available, first-come-first-served!"

Click...Chu Jingjing crushed the cup in her hand: "5000 taels? Can it be sold? I'm not a national player..."

"You underestimate the market, you can buy ten times more." Bai Taki said, "Don't underestimate the old perverts, believe it or not, your original flavor can be bought by 1 taels?"

Chapter 240 VII Go Up to Warm the Bed

Portraits are the most rudimentary idol economy.

However, there are other types of peripherals for sale.

You can find a high-end brand of rouge to endorse, and at the same time get a certain advertising fee from the other party, negotiate in advance the sales share of the rouge gouache here, and then mark it as a special brand of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Wealthy ladies do a few soft promotions and pushes, and at the same time write a few advertisements in the industries of Tianxiang Pavilions in various places, and immediately follow the trend, and the result is bound to be buying, buying, buying.

Rouge gouache is like this, what about clothing brands?I haven't taken out my killer cheongsam yet!

In addition to old color batches, grasping the inner thoughts of female consumer groups, the products will not worry about selling at all.

The consumption power of women is extremely terrifying, and women can hold up half the sky.

Even if a woman has no money, as long as a man has money, love will not disappear.

There are too many of these ideas.

Bai Taki glanced at Chu Jingjing, seeing that she was worrying about gains and losses for tens of thousands of taels of portraits, he couldn't help sighing his loneliness.

What use is the money that cannot be exchanged for soft sister coins?

Perhaps the only pleasure it can offer is prostitution.

"Anyway, you should go back first, as long as you know this matter in your own mind." Bai Taki said.

"Okay! I will use my own method to try it out." Chu Jingjing was serious. This is a good opportunity to generate income for the sect. She didn't want to miss it, so she stood up resolutely and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your proposal. I'll take my leave first."

"It's just business." Bai Taki nodded, "Then I won't give it away."

After Chu Jingjing went out, she pressed her chest, and she jumped very fast.

Although I don't believe that my portrait can be sold for a sky-high price of 5 taels of silver, but... what if?

It was difficult for her to maintain a calm expression. Over the years, her heart was as calm as water, and she rarely had such emotions on the surface. She couldn't help but jump for joy, and she wanted to try this brand-new business model immediately.

Just suddenly, a very slight thought flashed through my mind.

...Speaking of which, what did I intend to ask when I first came here?

... Forget it, it's not important anymore, I'd better go back and practice painting, so I can draw better.

... Hey, I'm going to prepare for the Zongmen Grand Competition tomorrow, and I'm a little careless. If I don't have a good rest tonight, what should I do if I don't have the energy tomorrow morning?

Chu Jingjing was excited and lamented at the same time, sometimes happy, sometimes joyous, sometimes looking forward to, sometimes sighing, sometimes melancholy, and left the building with changing moods.

However, when she left, she didn't realize that there was a woman watching her leave the whole time.

Senior Sister Su Ruoshui was inexplicably shocked.

She didn't intend to come here, but she came here like a ghost. Before she saw anyone, she saw the moment when Chu Jingjing walked into Shirataki's room. She didn't know what was discussed afterwards, but I saw the whole process clearly.

Su Ruoshui suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Mr. Bai's face belongs to the category of murderous peach blossoms. This type of man is easy to sink a woman's heart.

Shang Yuwei has a carefree personality, she will not fall in love easily, and it is difficult to act emotionally. The main thing is that she is not difficult to understand and is very obedient;

But Chu Jingjing's personality is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She had asked about this young master Bai earlier, which made Su Ruoshui wary, thinking that the younger sister could have taken a few more glances at this young master Bai before she fell in love with him?

She was disturbed by this matter.

Then I saw Chu Jingjing walk out of the door with my own eyes, with a complicated expression like a woman who has just begun to love her.

What can Senior Sister Su Ruoshui think?What else could she think?

A man who committed a crime of love, a female disciple whose traditional arts were greened.

The avatar is here, and just thinking about it will make her scalp tingle and feel restless.

Su Ruoshui didn't dare to stop her junior sister to ask clearly. After all, she is thin-skinned, and she can't lose Chu Jingjing's face. Sisters have deep affection and need to take care of their feelings. At the same time, she herself is not willing to be the villain who beats mandarin ducks.

But as a senior sister, she must keep a close watch and protect her junior sister. If she is a man who is not worth entrusting to her for life, she can't let this wrong relationship ferment, and it will hurt everyone at that time.

The junior sister was heartbroken, and the young master had his roots broken.

Not good for anyone.

Being green is a traditional art skill, but castration is not it?

This is how the world where everyone gets hurt is over.

Su Ruoshui was very worried that the situation would develop to a point where it could not be ended. If she didn't know, she could ignore it, but now that she knew, she should ask Shirataki clearly - did you flirt with my girl?

So she plucked up her courage, stood in front of the door as if facing an enemy, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

……

In the room, Shirataki drank more than half of the pot of tea by himself.

He almost hiccupped, and advised people to drink more hot water, but he kept burping.

Chu Jingjing had just left not long ago.

The two girls in the bed couldn't stay any longer and exploded immediately.

The two jumped out at the same time, clapped their hands in the air, distanced themselves from each other, and looked at each other.

Although they sat peacefully for a while, it didn't mean that there was a real compromise between them.

Shang Yuwei asked in a low voice: "Who is this woman? Why is she in your room? Still on your bed?"

Yi Hong burst into tears, smiling but not laughing: "So confident, why am I in the room, on the bed, what does it have to do with you?"

Shang Yuwei ignored her and just looked at Bai Taki.

Young Master Bai replied: "Why did you get into my bed, that's why she got into my bed."