Galaxy Play trân trọng thông báo việc điều chỉnh mức giá dịch vụ đối với thuê bao mới từ 1.8.2020 như sau:
Thuê Bao Tháng:
- Gói Galaxy Play Cao Cấp: 60.000 đồng/tháng
- Gói Galaxy Play Mobile: 20.000 đồng/ tháng
Khách hàng là thuê bao cũ, hiện đang có gói Galaxy Play và tiếp tục thanh toán tự động hằng tháng vẫn được áp dụng giá cũ (Gói Cao Cấp: 50.000 đồng/tháng và Gói Mobile: 10.000đồng/tháng)
Mọi chi tiết vui lòng liên hệ tổng đài 19008675 (24/7)
Galaxy Play cam kết tiếp tục mang đến cho khách hàng những trải nghiệm tối ưu và tốt nhất về công nghệ và nội dung.
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