The cannon fodder awakens and kills like crazy with the God of Wealth

Tang Yi's face twisted, "Do you know who I am? You dared to ask me to ban you!"

"I don't know, I don't care, it doesn't matter."

Xu Chaochao spread his hands and looked at Tang Yi with a mentally retarded look, "Who you are doesn't matter. I just signed her, so what?"

Shen Ling saw that Wang Mingyue was standing next to Xu Chaochao, so he obediently stood over when Xu Chaochao hooked his shot.

"Shen Ling, are you going to go with this stranger whose background you don't know?" Tang Yi threatened Shen Ling with her eyes.

"What else?" Wang Mingyue and Shen Ling looked at each other. Putting him in front of her and threatening their little cash cow, did they really think they were vegetarians?

"If you go against me, I will make sure you can't survive in this circle." Tang Yi made a harsh statement.

Wang Mingyue thought she was farting and laughed at her in a long voice.

"Wow, that's awesome, that's great, I'm so scared."

"Just wait for me." Tang Yi took the bag and left.

"That's just the speech of an elementary school kid." Wang Mingyue showed a helpless expression.

"She doesn't seem to have much intelligence, so why have you been enslaved by her for so long?" Xu Chaochao was shocked.

Wang Mingyue agreed with Xu Chaochao's words. Maybe... this is the power of the plot?

According to the plot, Shen Ling, the cannon fodder, should be bullied by the vicious female supporting role.

Others would not offend Tang Yi, a well-known screenwriter in the circle, for Shen Ling. Who would believe the words of a small shrimp and doubt a recognized big boss in the circle?

Shen Ling had nowhere to turn to and had no choice but to continue to ghostwrite for Tang Yi, ending her miserable life as a cannon fodder.

But Wang Mingyue is the variable. She breaks through the control of the plot, binds to the system, and seemingly changes her personal destiny.

In fact, her mission is to awaken people, change the miserable fate of many people, and give the so-called cannon fodder a fair chance.

When a butterfly flaps its wings, it does not bring a storm to the Pacific Ocean, but rather the brilliance that allows the flowers that are destined to wither to bloom as scheduled.

At this moment, Wang Mingyue was extremely grateful to herself for her strong will.

I have lofty ambitions, help me break the cage.

"Come on, everyone is gone, and you're just now realizing how scared you are?" Wang Mingyue hugged the trembling Shen Ling's shoulders.

"Let's go, our little cash cow, and sign the contract."

Xu Chaochao was also trying to calm Shen Ling down.

The decoration style of Chaoxi Media is as young and energetic as Wang Mingyue and Xu Chaochao, making people feel powerful.

Yuan Yuan came forward and asked, "Boss, who is this?"

"This is Shen Ling. He came here today to sign a contract. He will be a member of our company from now on."

No wonder Wang Mingyue asked her to find a legal department to draft a screenwriter's contract. This is the first screenwriter signed by Chaoxi Media, so he must have something outstanding.

"Wow, you're awesome. You're the first screenwriter signed by our company."

Shen Ling was a little overwhelmed by Yuan Yuan's sudden praise.

Moreover, Yuan Yuan seemed too presumptuous in front of the boss.

Neither Wang Mingyue nor Xu Chaochao thought there was anything wrong.

Especially when Xu Chaochao explained to Yuan Yuan with a smile, "Yes, this is the person Yue Yuezi personally selected, and the book is so wonderfully written."

Shen Ling pinched himself. When he entered Chaoxi, everyone was praising him. In the more than two years he had worked under Tang Yi, the recognition and goodwill he had received were not as much as what he had received today.

There were cheers coming from outside the office. Those employees who were more familiar with the boss ran to the office door happily and said, "Thank you for the afternoon tea, boss."

"Wow, the boss is so generous."

"Who knows, my beautiful bosses are beautiful and kind."

Xu Chaochao opened the half-open door, feeling lucky that she was wearing the latest dress today. It was so exquisite that even her hair looked so beautiful that she deserved everyone to praise her beauty.

It sounds good, he loves it, and he gets a lot of praise. Xu Chaochao is extremely happy. Is this the joy of being a boss?

"Well, looking at you guys, it seems like we treated you badly during the tea break."

Satisfied Xu Chaochao called Deng Yaxin, "Yaxin, collect everyone's opinions later. We can add some snacks that everyone likes to the company's tea break."

"Wuhu!"

"The boss is always awesome!"

“I’m going to exceed my quota today!”

"You're such a loser. I've already finished today's work and am making plans for tomorrow."

Wang Mingyue looked at the time and saw that there was still some time left before the end of get off work, and was very satisfied with the employees' work enthusiasm.

Xu Chaochao seems to be the real soul of the company.

Wang Mingyue thought that if Xu Chaochao had not been there, if she had started her own company, it might have been an exploitative and lifeless company. It would definitely not be as relaxed and happy as it is now, with employees having a strong sense of belonging.

Shen Ling was deeply moved by this atmosphere. He realized that working could be so happy.

The only bad thing about Chaoxi Entertainment is that it cannot guarantee a weekend off and you have to work overtime.

But we are all young people, and we desire money more than rest, so this is not a disadvantage.

After all, the overtime pay is triple, and continuous overtime work is subsidized at 300 yuan per day, so they even want to work overtime every day!

Considering that Shen Ling was a screenwriter, Wang Mingyue ordered an independent office to be prepared for her so that she could revise the manuscript in the company.

For creative talents such as screenwriters, lyricists, and composers, the company only requires them to clock in at least ten days a month, and they can choose to work from home.

In fact, as long as you can complete the work with quality and quantity, it’s fine even if you work from home every day.

Shen Ling’s indenture contract was for ten years.

Even Xu Chaochao felt that Wang Mingyue was a black-hearted person.

But Shen Ling gladly accepted it. After all, the treatment Chaoxi gave him was really good.

The basic salary is 15,000, and it is a profit-sharing contract.

The better the script, the more money it makes from filming, and the more money Shen Ling gets.

Shen Ling also has certain rights in casting and the power to intervene in filming during the shoot.

This undoubtedly shows trust and respect for Shen Ling.

However, Shen Ling took the initiative to propose to sell the three scripts that he had previously shown Wang Mingyue directly to the company.

"I want to have some money in hand. It's not good to always owe the company money..." Shen Ling said shyly, rubbing the hem of his clothes.

"You have to think clearly. If you buy out the script, we will pay you the highest price our company charges for any work. The total price of the three scripts will not exceed one million."

From a businessman's perspective, a buyout would naturally earn more, but Wang Mingyue wanted to maintain a long-term and good cooperation with Shen Ling and did not want to have any unpleasantness later because of a small amount of money.

"Thank you for considering me, boss, but I have already made up my mind. I also want to use these three scripts to thank the company for taking me in."

The buyout contract was signed on the same day. The three scripts were packaged together, and Wang Mingyue took the initiative to give Shen Ling a rounded amount of one million. The payment was made on the same day the contract was signed.

"Although these scripts have been sold to the company, you are the screenwriter and these are your hard work. When the filming starts, you still have to direct them. I will give you an additional salary based on the market price."

The conditions offered by Wang Mingyue were not just good, they were simply too generous.