"If he doesn't go, I'll break his legs!"
Fan Guohua's words immediately exploded Xue Hongxia in the kitchen. She stared at her wife: "If you dare, I will break your legs!"
"Humph! It's you, the old woman, who spoiled that boy."
Good men are all henpecked, regardless of age, Fan Guohua comforted himself in his heart.
After lunch, and chatting with the teacher and his wife for a while, Chen Mo got on the plane back to Chengdu.
As a result, as soon as I left the airport, I received a text message from the little girl: "Dad, there is no one at home. Come directly to Shuxiangyuan. Mom, Uncle Zhuang and others are all waiting for you here!"
Looking at the text message, Chen Mo smiled, and he knew it was the little girl's idea without having to guess.
After all, apart from herself, the little girl was the only one who could make a reservation for a meal at Shu Xiangyuan. This was the contact information of Mr. Zhang Yuan that the little girl wanted to get from her mobile phone.
When he arrived at Shuxiangyuan, as soon as he walked into the previous courtyard, Chen Mo saw something flashing in front of his eyes, and then it went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw his daughter Shen Xingluo standing on the stool and laughing. The little girl was so excited that she threw the salute directly into her father's face.
"Ah! Dad, congratulations on winning the championship, and sharing the double crown with mom!"
Seeing that Chen Mo was about to spank her little bottom, the little girl jumped up from the stool, jumped into the former's words, and said congratulations first.
At this time, Zhuang Shuo and his wife already knew who Shen Xingluo's mother was. They had been shocked for a while.
Just holding his daughter in his arms and watching the celebrations prepared for him, Chen Mo was very moved, but he was followed by a wave of guilt.
He looked at Shen Qingrou and said, "I'm sorry Qingrou, before you..."
The latter shook his head gently: "It's okay, that would be too troublesome, this can be considered a celebration banquet for the two of us!"
After saying this, she realized something was wrong. She glanced at Chen Mo shyly, then sat down and buried her head like an ostrich.
Li Mingzhu and Xie Lan, who were on the front line of eating melons, looked at each other and smiled like aunts.
After the meal, Chen Mo asked: "Zhuang Shuo, you and Sister Lan are going to see the houses today. Do you have anything you like?"
"Well, I fell in love with a two-bedroom apartment, with two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom. It's about 70 square meters. The space is quite large, but the price is a bit expensive!"
"Actually, it's not bad. Originally, I was interested in a three-bedroom apartment, but Mr. Zhuang said it was too expensive and didn't consider it."
Xie Lan took the words at this time and added that the three-bedroom commercial house is 90 square meters, and the house price is 40,000 square meters, which is not too expensive.
Chen Mo probably knew how much money his old classmate had. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to respect his old classmate's idea: "Let's do this. We will buy the two-bedroom house tomorrow and transfer the ownership as soon as possible. When Yanyan grows up, you can just buy her a set yourself."
"Okay, Chen Mo, I...I really don't know what to say, thank you!"
The house of 70 square meters is not big, but their family of three finally has a home again. A new life and a new job also gave him new hope.
After patting Zhuang Shuo on the shoulder, Chen Mo looked at Shen Qingrou again.
"By the way, Qingrou, your apartment is a bit far away from the company. Do you need to move to another place?"
"No need for the moment. Mr. Zhuang and I are in different situations. He is the technical backbone of the company and needs to be in the company often." Shen Qingrou was stunned for a moment before responding. She didn't expect the former to still pay attention to her affairs.
Chen Mo nodded when he heard this: "That's right, then I don't have to rush to change my place of residence. I'll live like this for now."
At this time, Xie Lan couldn't help it anymore: "Chen Mo, I think you should not think about the issue of where you live. Now that the company address has been decided and the main management is almost there, you should also consider office hardware and the like. Something.”
"Yes, Sister Lan, I know, but we have to wait until we get back from Yancheng."
"Are you still going to Yancheng?" Chen Mo's words made Xie Lan a little confused. As the former's cheap agent, she generally knew that the other party had nothing particularly important recently.
After she looked at it, the most important matters were the various matters of setting up a company.
Chen Mo responded with a smile: "That's right. I went to my teacher's house today and had a chat. He asked me to formulate a cooperation agreement with Yancheng Conservatory of Music..."
These words made Xie Lan and others' eyes light up. This teacher must be his own.
In this way, the company does not have to worry about the problems of some artists and songwriters. Although they are all fresh graduates, they have greater plasticity.
As for the company supporting the scene, Chen Mo, Qingrou and the two king-level beings can't support it!
After thinking about it, Xie Lan said, "In that case, you can go do this first, and I will observe the market in the next two days to see what needs to be prepared."
"Okay, then it will be all your fault, Sister Lan!"
In fact, Chen Mo has already made a plan in his mind. After the company is established, he will give 3% of the original shares to Xie Lan. After all, he will be too busy with many things in the future, and he will need Sister Lan's help in management. company.
The next day, Chen Mo started working on the cooperation agreement with his alma mater.
At the same time, Xie Lan also traveled to various major office hardware markets, and truly shopped around to choose the best one. Finally, in two days, he finalized the list of items that needed to be purchased.
When this list was placed in front of Chen Mo, he was instantly stunned.
The total value of the densely packed single-eyes was as high as 30,000 yuan, and Xie Lan had eliminated many of the most expensive ones.
Now he has about 50 million in hand. He forgot to include the 10 million transfer fee for buying songs from his other bank card to Ding Yuesheng and Qian Duoduo. However, 28.8 million will be transferred to Zhou Yuan in two days, and Zhuang Shuo will need more than 2 million to buy a house. For the time being, he only has less than 20 million left.
Even if they wait a few days to receive the September song royalties from Earth Music and Forget Music, there will still be little left.
This does not include the various miscellaneous expenses required in the early stages of the company's establishment. I am afraid that by then his pocket will be cleaner than a beggar.
Before he even started spending money, he felt like his money was flowing out like water.
Although there are still two investments in hand, don't even think about "Journey to the West" first. You will have to wait until after the Chinese New Year to get the profit share. As for "Sound on the Scene", he didn't pay much attention to it. It should have been broadcast for two episodes. He was too busy recently and didn't contact him to ask.
However, Chen Mo didn't have high hopes. After all, Songcheng TV station was too small and couldn't attract much traffic in one or two episodes.
"What's wrong? Are your hands a little tight?" Seeing his grimace, Xie Lan actually laughed. This was what she had expected.
The reason why I didn't remind him was because I wanted Chen Mo to suffer a loss. Setting up a company was not that simple.
And now it is almost time for the management and supervision department to apply for company registration. Unlike ordinary studios, this cannot be done in a day or two.
And this also requires proper management.
The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched involuntarily: "Sister Lan, how can you still laugh? Although I have tens of millions in my pocket now, I am no different from a pauper."
"If you need money, tell me, I have money!"
Xie Lan's words made Chen Mo stunned. He had been with Shen Qingrou for more than five years, and even if he had money, he didn't have much money.
Just when he thought the former was joking, a mobile phone screen was handed to him.
(To be continued!)
