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Chapter 253 I'm Really Dedicated and Good Editor

Wiping off the saliva on his face, Fang Jing said, "Don't worry! Although I don't sing anymore, those paid songs are still there. There are 10,000+ songs every quarter. I won't die of hunger!"

Some singers eat one song for a lifetime, and now Fang Jing releases a lot of songs, including many golden classics, don't worry about lying down for half a year, even half a lifetime.

This is only a rare case where fees are charged. If he is determined to charge all of them, the money will not be spent in two lifetimes in Rongcheng, not to mention that Zhu Xian and Xiaoao Jianghu still have seven or eight thousand manuscript fees every month.

"You're trying to piss me off, what a crime! That's not what you said when you coaxed me out to do it with you."

Yang Ning said that she was tired, and sat on a small bench with her forehead in her hands, dejected.

The old lady boarded Fang Jing's thief ship, this is the only thought in her mind now.

"Miss Ning..."

"Don't talk to me, I'm in a bad mood." Yang Ning waved her hand and sighed softly.

"No, I want to say that you are wearing a skirt now, isn't your sitting posture a bit indecent?"

Looking up suddenly, Yang Ning saw Fang Jing covering her face with her hands, two eyes were exposed between her fingers, and she was sitting on a small bench maintaining a squatting posture.

"You... you, what are you looking at?"

With her legs close together, Yang Ning's face turned red and she was confused just now, she sat down subconsciously and didn't pay attention.

Turning his face away, Fang Jing shook his head: "I didn't see anything."

Cartoon color, I can't tell that Yang Ning still has this hobby, no wonder he likes to invest in cartoons.

Handing the data of Big Fish and Begonia to Yang Ning with one hand, Fang Jing said, "Isn't this a way for you to survive? Try voting for this one. If you don't dare to say too much, it's okay to earn a little pocket money."

"Big fish and begonia? Can you really make money?" Yang Ning was puzzled.

Since Guanlan made a lot of money, countless directors have come to invest in her, and she has hundreds of letters in her mailbox, not to mention handing in the book.

The director of Big Fish and Begonia personally came to see her. She is a high-achieving student who graduated from Yan University. She is tall and thin. She is in her 30s, but she looks the same as she is in her 40s, and her hairline has shifted considerably.

At that time, she was busy with Fang Jing's affairs, so she didn't talk about it in detail. After chatting for a few minutes, the other party left disappointed.

"Should, maybe, probably make money!" The more Fang Jing said, the more he felt guilty.

This was on purpose on his part. Being too talented is not a good thing. One step ahead is a genius, and two steps ahead is an idiot.

Last year, he produced more than [-] songs, which is already very ostentatious!Now that he is claiming the title of investment genius, he might be caught and sliced ​​for research.

Without a computer, Yang Ning logged on to the website on her mobile phone to check the information of Big Fish and Begonia. Currently, there are more than 2000 online crowdfunders, with funds of more than 400 million, and the investment of the film crew is 2000 million.

"This is a medium-sized investment book, neither too big nor too small." Looking at the data, Yang Ning muttered.

But since Fang Jing said he could make money, he would definitely make money, but he didn't know how much to invest.

From his debut to the present, Fang Jing has walked to the front line and created countless miracles in one year, and now she believes it unconditionally.

If Fang Jing said one day that he could make hundreds of millions overnight, she would seriously consider it.

"Fang Jing, how much should we invest?"

"us?"

"That's right! Guanlan is yours now, not ours. Besides, if you don't vote, how dare I vote."

Propping his chin and putting his elbows on his knees, Fang Jing thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "You must make money, but you can't use the banner of Guanlan to change your vest."

Fang Jing knows how powerful the moral kidnapping of the Internet is. If he earns [-] million today, it's fine if he doesn't donate it. He quietly lives his own life, and no one cares about him.

If you donate, you have to donate again next time you make money, and it must not be less, otherwise people will say you have no conscience.

"It's no problem to re-register a company. If you have any other requirements, just say it."

"Don't use your name, and don't use mine. Use a trustworthy legal person. You are responsible for the planning. He will come forward to contact the director of Big Yu Haitang, and we will pay for it behind the scenes."

"For funds... I'll invest 800 million! You can decide what you want. Let me make it clear that you may not be able to make money. If you lose money, don't come to me."

"Ok, I know!"

Yang Ning did a careful calculation, and now she can spend more than 200 million yuan, which is enough for half a year's expenses. If she tightens her belt and spends two to three thousand yuan a month, it will be no problem to take out 200 million yuan.

……

"Sister, let me interview you. What do you think of the foggy weather in Hengdian?"

"I have a big opinion. First of all, I am your eldest brother, not your eldest sister!"

"Sister Liying, are you openly eating hot pot in the crew? Don't you need to turn it on?"

"It probably won't be able to open today. It's raining heavily temporarily. Unfortunately, I have all my makeup done."

"Fang Jing, what do you think of this situation?"

"What machine to turn on? Isn't the hot pot delicious?"

The crew sometimes encountered unexpected situations and couldn't shoot. Fang Jing wanted to be idle, so he would be idle, so why not shoot a small video for fun, and post it online after shooting, it's purely to pass the time.

Unexpectedly, this post became popular, with millions of views in just a few days.

There is no way, the people who appear on the screen are all big stars, and the public's attention is relatively high.

Xu Shi, who was worried about not having any promotional fees, seemed to have found a way to pull the cast members over as long as they were free for fear of short videos.

Will the audience get tired of it after a long time?It doesn't exist, now the screenwriter has another job, writing jokes!All kinds of jokes emerge in endlessly.

In the end, he couldn't make it up, so Xu Shi contacted the director and asked him to save some funny tidbits from the shooting, edit them and post them on the Internet.

Not to mention, after such a hype, the popularity of the Old Nine Gates has increased a lot, and while filming and publicizing, this is no one else!
……

At night, in Shanghai, at eleven o'clock on Saturday night, Chang He, the editor of Wuxia Channel, is still reviewing manuscripts.

"In our line of work, I read novels at work, from nine to five, with two days off a week, and when it's legal holidays."

This sentence was said when the editor-in-chief recruited him. Changhe was vivid in his memory. At first, he was very moved, thinking that he had found a good employer.

As a result, it is true that it is from [-] to [-], and it is closed on weekends, but every day, authors send new books to their names and internal mailboxes.

Do you want to take a vacation? OK, go ahead, you won’t be killed if you come back with a pile of work!Just like a factory assembly line, a day's motion can pile up into mountains.

In order to prevent the accumulation of work, Changhe has made it a practice to review manuscripts for an hour after ten o'clock and go to bed at eleven o'clock, so that it will be easier to go to work the next day, and he can also spend some time on weekends with his wife.

"Drip drip!"

Just as I was about to turn off the computer and go to bed, another internal email came. Enduring impatience, Changhe clicked in, planning to finish the review before going to bed.

"Do you want to sleep or not?" Beside the door, a young and beautiful wife was leaning against the doorframe in a newly bought gauze pajamas, her lower body was covered with a pair of long fair legs.

"Gulong!" His throat rolled, and Chang He turned his face away cruelly. If he didn't work hard to find more good books, he would not be able to pay the next month's mortgage.

well!I am really a good editor who is dedicated and dedicated!

"Come on now, wait for me for 30 seconds!"

(End of this chapter)