Mr. Hu next to him did not expect An Ran to be so aggressive, and would fall out at the slightest disagreement.

This business cannot be negotiated.

He quickly came out and said: "Mr. An, you don't need to be so excited about this. If nothing else, the 100 million naming fee is already considered sincerity!"

An Ran squinted and said: "Sincerity? How much is the title fee for "Where's Dad?"? Can't it be compared to the four king-level artists now?"

Damn it!

This is indeed a bit harsh. With four king-level artists here, you can’t find 100 million in naming fees.

Lin Chengyan slapped the table and said, "Don't think I don't know. You haven't spent a penny on a king-level artist. It would be great to give you 100 million!"

What the fuck? Yell at me!

An Ran didn't give in at all, "That's what I can do without spending a penny. If you have the ability, you don't need to pay for it. See if you can find it!"

Lin Chengyan was really angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking you again if you want to cooperate..."

Just as An Ran was about to speak, there was a knock on the door outside.

Bai Bin sat and watched the two people quarreling, feeling uncomfortable.

Hearing the knock on the door, he ran all the way and went over to open the door.

"Is this Mr. An's office?"

I saw Lao Chen outside looking in to ask. When he saw An Ran, he ignored Bai Bin and came over with an enthusiastic face.

"Oh, Mr. An, I finally found you. I'm not too late!"

Then Lao Chen saw Lin Chengyan and Hu Yushun standing next to him, and whispered: "Are these two your staff?"

Lin Chengyan was already very angry with An Ran, so he felt even more unhappy after hearing this.

An Ran smiled and said: "No, that person came here to buy the naming rights!"

Damn it!

Lao Chen's hair almost stood on end as he glanced at Hu Yushun.

There is no one who is more informed than me.

"How much does he pay?" Lao Chen asked.

An Ran stretched out a finger and said: "100 million!"

"How much?" Old Chen's eyes widened, thinking he heard wrongly.

"You heard it right, it's 100 million!" Lin Chengyan sneered: "This price is okay, don't forget to invite a king. This show does not have a king-level artist, and it simply cannot support the ratings. Even if it is, it is still

For a bad show, 100 million is already the highest price you can pay!"

"Humph, no other company can offer this price!"

Lao Chen was startled, "Where are the king-level artists?"

Lin Chengyan said with a straight face: "Humph, even four king-level artists won't work. His program is so bad that the ratings can't be determined!"

"Fart!"

Lao Chen almost spit in Lin Chengyan's face, "You only have 100 million for a king-level artist? Are you here to play hooligans?"

Lin Chengyan and Hu Yushun almost vomited blood. Lao Tie, what you say is unacceptable.

"Four king-level artists, you offer 100 million? What do you think? Can we, Mr. An, still make money? Do we still need to run the show? Do you know how much it costs to invite these four king-level artists?"
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Lin Chengyan's face turned green, "He didn't pay a penny! It was all a scam!"

"..."

Lao Chen was speechless for a while, and then immediately said: "That's also my ability, how about you go and fool a few of them?"

Damn it!

Why are you saying this again? Can you fool me?

Hu Yushun and Lin Chengyan both had big heads, so why did they show up to disrupt the situation halfway?

Lin Chengyan said: "I said what do you do? Go out when you have nothing to do. What are you messing around with here?"

When Lao Chen heard this, he pulled the collar of his suit, took out the business card case from his pocket seriously, and handed one to each of them, "I am Chen Baixiang, general manager of Qianfeng Industrial!"

An Ran: "..."

Your name sounds so familiar.

Lin Chengyan and Hu Yushun were startled and took a closer look at the business card.

It’s true!

Qianfeng Industrial is one of the top ten real estate companies in the country. It is very wealthy and has real estate businesses all over Xiazhou.

Chen Baixiang ignored the shocked looks of the two people, smiled carefully and said to An Ran: "Mr. An, we will pay 200 million for the naming fee, what do you think?"

Damn it!

Lin Chengyan's hand shook and he almost threw the business card away.

Now it’s over, I haven’t taken advantage of anything.

He originally wanted to win the naming rights before he started attracting investment, but when Chen Baixiang came over, he doubled the price first.

The key is, he can't afford to offend this person.

Unexpectedly, another voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Our Hongshan Technology is offering 250 million yuan!"

You are stupid!

Everyone in the office, except An Ran, was trembling.

Chen Baixiang is the one who is angry, and it’s this old guy Hou Ping who doesn’t come early or late, but he just came at this time.

Why the hell can’t you be later?

Lin Chengyan, Hu Yushun and Bai Bin were frightened.

Why is this so exaggerated? It’s 250 million!

What is the show like? You haven’t even watched it yet. You just keep trying to improve it. That’s not how you do business!

"Lao Hou, are you a spy? You can't get along with me wherever you go?"

"Hey, Lao Chen, what you said is, business, the one with the highest price gets it!" Hou Ping walked in, without even looking at Lin Chengyan and the others, and came to An Ran with a flattering smile on his face, "Mr. An

, the price I gave is quite appropriate!”

An Ran smiled and was making some calculations in her mind.

Without the naming rights, Lin Chengyan is always thinking about it, and he doesn't know how many things will happen.

You could just sell it to these two companies.

However, this program is a phenomenal variety show, surpassing blockbusters like "Where's Dad?"

If it’s 250 million, this guy is a bit low.

Seeing that An Ran didn't say anything, Lao Chen said: "2.6!"

"2.7!" Hou Ping did not hesitate. The last time he titled "Where's Dad?" the effect was immediate and the mobile phones were sold out.

Opportunities must never be given to others.

Lin Chengyan stretched out his hand and said: "You two, I am Lin Chengyan, the director of Great Wall TV..."

Old Chen shook hands with Lin Chengyan first and said with enthusiasm, "It turns out to be Mr. Lin. Sorry, I just thought you were Mr. An's subordinate!"

Hou Ping also shook hands with Lin Chengyan, "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Chengyan said: "You two, although there are four king-level artists on this show, you still don't know what the show is like, so you just spend such a big price to buy the title! Are you a little anxious?"

Both of them were stunned.

This Lin Chengyan... I'm afraid he's mentally ill.

If we buy the naming rights, won’t it benefit your satellite TV?

Why are you still suspected of causing trouble?

Both Lao Chen and Hou Ping felt something was wrong, but they couldn't figure out what was going on.

I thought it would be okay to establish a good relationship with Lin Chengyan first. After all, he is Enron's partner, so it would be convenient to talk to him then.

Look at the time, it’s noon too.

Lao Chen said: "Mr. Lin, Mr. An, why don't we go out for a meal together? It's already noon! We'll discuss the matter in the afternoon!"

An Ran smiled and said, "I own the copyright of this program, the TV station does not!"

Cao! You didn’t tell me earlier!

Lao Chen said: "Mr. An, let's go, I'll treat you to a meal!"

You are stupid!

Lin Chengyan's face turned dark. When he heard that the TV station had no copyright, did he immediately exclude me?
Chapter completed!