Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 238 Yang Ning complains

One thing Yang Ning and Xu Shi didn't know was that most of the copyrights that Fang Jing carefully bought were dramas that were popular in previous lives, and many of them were phenomenal.

As long as you find a good production team, there is no reason for not being popular, and making money is a matter of minutes.

Living a whole life, staring at a few songs every day to copy is boring, short-sighted, how much money does that thing make?
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the habit of buying lottery tickets in his previous life and didn't know the jackpot numbers, he would go bankrupt and want to buy them, and he would have hundreds of millions of income sitting at home, that would be cool.

"Ahem! Sister Ning, do you think it will work if we copy Sister Hua's set?"

"I don't know." Yang Ning shook her head, "It's okay when you meet people who value love and righteousness. As long as both sides benefit, people will follow. If you meet a white-eyed wolf, you will definitely run away when you become popular. It's a [-]% thing."

"You are someone who has experienced it, and you know the truth better than me. Of course, if Nanjing is a giant company in the industry, I don't think anyone would be so stupid as to give up on you."

Fang Jing...

What do you mean by that?It is obvious that Huanrui World is unkind and unrighteous, so what does it matter to me?

"Since this is the case, let's follow Sister Hua's example. I believe that sooner or later, Nanjing will become the leader in the industry."

"However, we don't all sign contracts and divide them into that set. We also retain the normal-year contract model. It depends on the people who order, and we can keep those who have potential as much as possible."

Fang Jing sneered, "The kind of contract that wants to run away when it becomes popular will be signed for a few more years, and the liquidated damages should be higher, preferably tens of millions. Even if he runs away, he has to leave a layer of skin."

Seeing his smile, Xu Shi shuddered. This guy just jumped ship to make a fortune, and he still has the face to say that others are also fallen people in the world. He is walking his own way and won't let others go.

"Which one is suitable for Zhang Mingen and Ying Haoming to sign? How much is the signing bonus, and how many years? What is the breach of contract? What benefits?"

Fang Jing shook his head, "Don't ask me about this, two experts are sitting here, you tell Xiao Wenjing what you need, and ask her to sort out a plan, and you will be sure to sign later, it's as simple as that."

Professional things are left to professional people. Fang Jing understood this truth very early on, and there is no need to take everything into his own hands.

As a boss, what you look at is the result and the final decision, and the process is left to the people below to handle it.

Looking at Xiao Wenjing, Xu Shi tried to ask, "Is that the case?"

"Haha, maybe, but not absolutely." Xiao Wenjing smiled wryly. Fang Jing was used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, and he treated her like a coolie every day.

Fang Jing stood up, "You two should discuss the signing of the contract. By the way, remember to recruit some professional brokers and assistants. The company buys some special vehicles. You can't let them do everything by themselves when they come."

"and many more!"

Seeing that Fang Jing was about to leave, Xu Shi hurriedly called him to stop. This guy is really a master, he doesn't care about anything, he arranges things with his mouth, and he still has a lot of things to say.

"Where do I go to find an agent? I don't know how to go to each other like a mountain."

"Oh!" Fang Jing sighed, "Why do I have to do everything?"

Xu Shi...

Does it hurt your conscience to say this?
Fang Jing waved his hand, "I see, Sister Ning, ask Sister Hua if there are any extra managers, and come over."

Well, a word of kung fu ball was mentioned on Yang Ning's head again.

"Fang Jing, you're really too talented to be in the entertainment industry."

"I am over-flattered!"

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Leaving Xiao Wenjing behind, Fang Jing and Yang Ning wandered around the office area to see how far the old nine doors are prepared and whether they can start up on time.

"Fang Jing, your clothing design is very beautiful, isn't it? Oh, and the Morandi color scheme is very trendy. With this design level, you can become a professional fashion designer."

What Yang Ning was looking at was a finished Republic of China cheongsam, which was light blue overall with few patterns, but it looked very pleasing to the eye.

Dozens of clothes are hung on the hangers in the three rows of shopping malls, next to a few girls in their early twenties, sewing machine scissors and fabric dyes are placed on the table, and a lot of drawings are drawn on the computer.

They belonged to Clear Sky Studio. Fang Jing got their phone number when he was filming Zhu Xian, and Xu Shi bought their studio not long after.

They are special in the whole company, occupying an office area exclusively, afraid of being disturbed, Fang Jing even asked Xu Shi to make a special wooden partition to give them an independent space.

"That is, a team with an annual salary of one million. If I don't have this ability, I won't hire them."

"One million?" Yang Ning opened her mouth wide, "You don't even pay me that much, do you?"

"It's not the same." Fang Jing shook his head, "Their jobs are special, which means a lot to Nan Jing."

The company takes the path of film and television dramas, and costume design talents are indispensable. A good drama cannot be separated from a good costume team.

In the previous life, you Fei crew, Zhao Liying was cheated miserably, and the costumes were ugly.

On the other hand, screenwriter Yu Zhen's crew has always had a major feature in costumes, especially ancient costumes. It is a great pleasure to watch different costumes without watching the drama, and there is no repeat.

"Thank you Mr. Fang for giving us this opportunity. It is our honor to join Nanjing." The girl standing beside her said with a sweet smile. She is the leader of the costume design team.

In the past, they helped design costumes for other crews, and the money they earned in a year was less than one-third of what they are now. Sometimes there was no business for a few months, and the typical three years without opening, and the opening took three months.

Now the annual salary is one million, food and housing are included, and bonuses are paid at the end of the year. Life is not to mention how comfortable it is.

"You deserve it. Work hard. It's almost the end of the year. Try to drive out all the clothes. Then I will give you a paid holiday."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!!" The girls were shocked, and their blood was instantly full.

After leaving the company, on the way back to the hotel, Yang Ning sighed,

"That's enough, you've made dozens of noises, you have something to say." Fang Jing couldn't take it anymore.

"Mr. Fang, give me a chance to make money with me." Yang Ning said pitifully, "I'm clinking poor now."

"Don't ask for much, just a small project that can earn 800 million at a time."

"Eight million, or a small project? Big sister, if you have such a good thing, you call me, and I will do it with you even if you lose everything."

The screen of the phone went black, Crystal was pushed, and he scolded the dog, Fang Jing reported that his teammate punched Brother Xiaoma, and quit in a heartbroken manner.

"Sister Ning, you are doing well as an agent now, and your income is not low, right? Are you so short of money?"

Yang Ning, like a bitter woman in the palace, complained quietly: "It was fine before, but now, my artists don't work, and it's useless to receive jobs."

"You don't know, my manager is in name only, and I can't make any money. That man goes out to help out voluntarily every three days. He is better than anyone else to outsiders, and he doesn't care about his family."

"Hey! Sometimes I want to green him, and find someone who can earn money to support him while he is young."

"Ahem!" Fang Jing was embarrassed, "Understood, understood."

Since he came out of Huanrui World, his workload has been reduced, and he doesn't take up many jobs, and he doesn't get a penny for the old nine doors.

Yang Ning's salary has shrunk by at least half, and now there is still a little share, and next year he may only be able to get a dead salary.

"Yes, you also agree with me greening him?"

Fang Jing shook his head, the words sounded so awkward, so he didn't pick up the topic again.

"You should have saved a lot these years, and you haven't heard of buying a house. How can you be short of money?"

(End of this chapter)