Chapter five hundred and fifty second salary paid(1/2)
November 12th.
Cuican Entertainment Company, the sound of mobile phones vibrating comes and goes.
Many employees pick up their mobile phones immediately.
Today is the day to pay wages.
"Have wages been paid?"
"Oh my gosh, I finally got paid. I can't even open the pot this month."
"Hahaha, do you know how long I've been eating instant noodles for? A week! I've been eating instant noodles for a week. If I don't talk about it anymore, I'll be in tears if I talk too much!"
"Is anyone going to improve the food at noon? I have been tense for two weeks and my salary has been paid. Let's go and relax."
"Hey, Xiao Wang, how much money did you get? Why are you so cool? I remember you completed a project last month, right? There should be a lot of bonuses."
"Hey, that project was completed by dozens of us as a team, so the bonus won't be much distributed to me personally, only more than 20,000 yuan."
"Damn it, the bonus is more than 20,000 yuan? No wonder you are willing to go to a restaurant."
"I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat. As long as you treat me, Xiao Wang, I will definitely go to eat."
"Do you know how much bonus your colleagues in the TV drama department received this month?"
"I just heard about it. I don't know if it's true or not. Everyone in the TV drama department will receive a bonus of at least 5,000 yuan this month. Those who receive a bonus of 5,000 yuan basically did not participate in the filming of "Underground Traffic Station".
The Xiao Guo I know, she worked with the crew of "Underground Traffic Station", and she actually received a bonus of more than 30,000 yuan this month. Oh my god, the people in the TV drama department made a lot of money this time!"
"Normally, who asked the TV drama department to produce such big dramas as "Lotus Lantern" and "Underground Traffic Station" this year? The most popular thing this year is the TV drama department. I remember the year before last and the year before last, the program department took the
When the bonus was given, it was discussed in the company just like it is now."
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TV drama department.
Many people have seen their wages arriving this month.
One by one the surprises went bad.
The movement is much more lively than in other departments.
After all, the wages received by other departments are basically the same as those received in previous months.
The TV drama department has bonuses.
"Xiao Zhao, how much bonus did you get?"
"Hahaha, Brother Hu, it's definitely not as much as yours. You were deeply involved in the filming of "Underground Traffic Station". Your bonus is estimated to be more than three times that of mine."
"Xiao Zhao, don't talk nonsense. My bonus is not big. By the way, Xiao Zhao, you haven't told me how much your bonus is."
"Brother Hu, shouldn't we say this? Doesn't the company not allow everyone to discuss salary?"
"Oh, we are talking about bonuses, not wages."
"Okay, Brother Hu, my bonus is fifty-five thousand, what's yours?"
"Hey, let me go, your bonus is so high? My bonus is not as much as three times as you said. It is only 146,000, which is less than three times."
"Wori, there are so many."
"Hahaha, the key point is that "Underground Traffic Station" is so popular. The company has made money, so it gives us more bonuses."
Scenes like this are happening everywhere in the TV drama department.
In the month after "Lotus Lantern" was aired, colleagues in the TV drama department received a lot of bonuses.
The bonuses after the broadcast of "Underground Traffic Station" this time are greater than the bonuses given out in "Lotus Lantern".
For example, some staff members who were deeply involved in the filming of "Underground Traffic Station" received bonuses that could even exceed six figures, which is simply terrifying!
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In Tan Yue's office.
Tan Yue sat behind his desk, with his hands on the cool armrests of the seat, leaning against the seat, resting his brain.
I have just been writing the script for "The Legend of Zhen Huan". "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has reached the late stage of writing. This kind of line needs to be tightened. There are too many things to consider. Even if you are as smart as Tan Yue, sometimes you can't turn your head and you need to pull it out.
Take a few minutes to rest.
Tan Yue leaned his neck on the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling, and his chest rose and fell as he regained his energy.
Buzz buzz.
Suddenly, Tan Yue opened his eyes and heard his phone vibrate three times.
He sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. After feeling a little more energetic, he picked up the mobile phone placed on the desk.
I received a text message on my phone, which was sent by the bank.
Tan Yue raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this text message from the bank, Tan Yue quickly remembered that today was the day to pay wages.
Thinking of this month's salary, Tan Yue suddenly became excited.
According to the rules, the bonuses and shares of "Underground Traffic Station" should be distributed this month.
In the second month after the last broadcast of "Lotus Lantern", the share and bonuses from "Lotus Lantern" alone reached more than 96 million.
And this time "Underground Traffic Station" will undoubtedly make more money than "Baolian Lantern".
The first broadcast copyright alone was sold for 100 million, and compared with other copyrights and advertising revenue, the first broadcast copyright sold only accounted for a small part of the total profit.
Tan Yue was full of curiosity, looking forward to how much money he could get this time.
In fact, at Tan Yue's current level, money has become a number. The money he earns now is enough for him to live a carefree life. No matter how much money he has, he will not be able to spend it.
But, who would dislike having too much money and wealth?
Naturally, the more the better, the more the better.
Every time he paid his wages, Tan Yue felt like he was opening a blind box.
For me, the so-called basic salary in salary can be completely ignored. What really accounts for the bulk of his monthly salary is the revenue sharing from the program.
Tan Yue often feels lucky that when he negotiated the contract with Chen Ziyu, he included the clause requiring one-tenth of the profit from the work.
You know, the one-tenth share that Tan Yue earns now is more than a hundred times his basic salary.
With a net worth of hundreds of millions, Tan Yue has really achieved it now.
You cannot see the specific content of the message without turning on your phone.
Tan Yue turned on his phone, entered the messages, and checked the message just sent by the bank.
"Complete salary payment, transaction amount: 138937483."
Tan Yue couldn't help but gasped when he saw the message on his phone.
"Grass."
Tan Yue, who is elegant and easy-going, couldn't help but use a curse word at this time.
Suddenly there is an extra 100 million in the card, who wouldn't feel a little bit in their heart?
Tan Yue looked at the balance in the card and it showed that it was already over 360 million.
"With so much money, if you show your parents, it won't scare them, right?" Tan Yue thought to himself.
Tan Zhaohe and Li Yulan have worked hard all their lives to earn money, but they have never saved more than two million at most. The money they saved for half a lifetime was used to buy Tan Yue a house in the center of Jishui.
I probably don't even have 100,000 yuan on hand.
Tan Yue shook his head slightly.
He already has a house now. He is very satisfied with the villa in Ruishan Community that Chen Ziyu gave him and has no plans to change it again.
Tan Yue originally wanted to buy a house of his own when he had enough money saved.
However, the houses he was interested in at that time were basically not cheap, costing tens or even hundreds of millions.
Later, Tan Yue gradually saved enough money and got a house for free from Chen Ziyu, so there was no need to buy a house.
Tan Yue opened WeChat, found his parents, and transferred 200,000 yuan to each of his parents.
The reason why he transferred 200,000 yuan was not because Tan Yue was reluctant to give money to his parents, but because WeChat has regulations that transfers to a single person cannot exceed 200,000 yuan per day.
As soon as Tan Yue sent the transfer, his cell phone rang, and his mother, Li Yulan, called.
Tan Yue knew without thinking that it must be because of the money transfer he had just made to his parents.
Tan Yue pressed the answer button and the call was connected. He put the phone to his ear. Before he could speak, he heard his mother's slightly anxious voice coming from the phone, "Xiao Yue, son, you
What's wrong?"
Tan Yue heard the concern and worry in his mother's words, smiled and reassured: "Mom, nothing happened to me, everything is fine."
To be continued...