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Chapter 281 Visiting the Boss

Chapter 281 Visiting the Boss
If there is no accident, Xiu Chun Dao's box office of more than 2 billion won neither profit nor loss, so Fang Jing will put the money in the bank.

On the contrary, Lu Yang signed a contract with the company to make a lot of money. This guy is more capable than Guo Qi and Luo Yonghao, and he is born to be a director.

Sometimes I have to admit that talent is really important, especially when you are engaged in art work. From the same starting point, some people who study for ten years are not as good as others who study for one year.

Lu Yang is this type, with optics, violent aesthetics, and super sense of camera, which other people can't envy.

Some people say that in a movie, the director is the one who knows the most about acting. Fang Jing thinks that if Lu Yang changes his career to become an actor one day, he can become a top talent.

"That's not right! Didn't you help me invest? Why is it involved in signing with your company?"

"It's the same thing, I don't talk nonsense, you have talent and I have money, we all benefit from each other, hit it off, I will give you a share of the box office for each movie, and how much you earn in the end depends on your ability."

Fang Jing is not playing tricks, everyone is an adult, and he only talks about dreams when he has not experienced severe beatings in society.

Let's talk about money honestly.

Lu Yang wants to make a movie, OK, as long as the company discusses it and finds it feasible, Fang Jing can vote for him.

Not only invest money, but also give the box office a share in the end.

Of course, if Lu Yang rushes to the street one after another without Fang Jing asking, I'm afraid he won't have the courage to mention making movies again in the future.

"One play a year is it true?"

Lu Yang would be lying if he said he wasn't tempted. Making a movie requires money, a lot of money, and there are patrons who are willing to pay him to make it. This is a good thing that can't be found even with a lantern.

He is not a famous director like Brother Chen Kai, Lao Mouzi, who has a lot of businessmen queuing up to invest.

Don't look at the usually high-spirited director on the set, but he bowed his head and bowed like a grandson in front of the investor's father.

Sometimes, for millions of dollars, it is almost impossible to call someone a father.

"The most important thing our company lacks is scripts. If there is not enough manpower, I can shoot three or five films a year without any problem."

"But let me put my ugly words in front of me. A company is always a company with rules and regulations. If you want to make a new film, you must apply in advance. We will do market research and fund allocation."

"You can't have an inspiration in a dream at night and clamor to shoot the next day. It will be difficult for everyone to do it, understand?"

"Don't worry, it won't!" Lu Yang's spirit was shaken, "When I'm filming, I usually have to polish the script for several years, or I don't do it, and I do it the best."

"Happy cooperation!" Fang Jing smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

"I'll tell them tonight, you'll go to Nanjing to report in two days, by the way, is the team there when you filmed Xiuchundao?"

"Why, you still want to take it all together?" Lu Yang laughed.

"What is a one-pot meal? Everyone is a good brother. You have eaten meat, and you have the heart to watch them suffer from hunger and cold? Call them together, how lively the crowd is."

"Okay, okay! But I can't guarantee that everyone will follow me."

"It's okay, as many as you can get, the more the better, you just tell them that I have high wages and high remuneration, and there are bonuses during the holidays, it's okay, the company organizes a group to travel abroad."

"so good?"

"That's not true. We in Nanjing are famous for their high welfare. Whoever is sitting in the office now has an annual salary of one million. It's not a problem that can be solved with money."

"Ah!"

Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, Nanjing Entertainment, the office Xiaosun is lying on the sofa and sleeping under a quilt.

He hasn't returned to the rented room for half a month. He eats and lives in the company, and Xu Shi locks the door when he goes out. They usually work when they wake up, and sleep when they are tired from work.

If it weren't for the frequent phone calls with his family, and the monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan arrived on time, his parents would have thought he had entered a black factory.

Tired is a bit tired, but Fang Jingkai's high salary can't stand it, plus year-end bonuses, 70 million a year is still no problem.

He is still young and has never thought of getting married, and he does not dare to get married in his current job status.

For those of them who often work overtime, the most fearful thing is to call back in the middle of the night, and they are panting and talking about running.

Being hated can be avoided or avoided as much as possible.

……

After deciding on Lu Yang's side, Fang Jing didn't go back to the hotel, but went straight to the event site of Yanjing TV.

This is a music festival, and he was invited to be an award presenter. The event was arranged by Wang Jinhua, saying that he had nothing to do to show his face in music. Don't know about filming dramas in a day, and the audience will almost forget that he is a singer.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening after the activities were over. After a night's rest, Fang Jing headed towards Tiancheng Company the next day.

Everyone has come to Yanjing, so it would be inappropriate not to visit Wang Jinhua, the boss.

Tiancheng Company is very big, not comparable to the former Huanrui World. At the front desk, Fang Jing, who is wearing a white shirt with jeans and cloth shoes, said to the lady at the front desk in uniform: "I'm looking for Sister Hua."

"Wait a minute, sit down for a while, I'll call you right away, Mr. Fang Jing, would you like coffee or tea?"

As a receptionist, I don't have any other skills, but vision and self-cultivation are compulsory, and there is no such thing as a dog's eyes looking down on people in the novel.

There are hundreds of artistes and hundreds of employees in Tiancheng. They don't say that they all know each other, but at least the well-known celebrities still know it.

Even if Fang Jing was an ordinary amateur, they would still treat each other with courtesy. There are too many people pretending to be pigs and tigers these days, and there are countless dignitaries at the feet of the emperor.

Wearing flip-flops and carrying snakeskin pockets is not necessarily a beggar, it may be rent collection.

Real people don't show their faces. If you judge people by their appearance, you will suffer a lot.

The bosses of their diagonally opposite office buildings are generally considerate after work, saying that they are comfortable to wear.

I don't usually have many opportunities to drive, and most of the time I take the subway. I look plain, and I won't take a second look if I am ashamed, but who knows that he is worth hundreds of millions?

"Don't bother, just give me a glass of water." Sitting on the sofa, Fang Jing raised his head and looked around.

"OK, just a second."

Tiancheng is worthy of being a big company, the stars who come in and out are usually seen on TV, and some of them are old actors starting with Chinese characters.

Far away, Fang Jing nodded and said hello, but he didn't know him, so he walked away without even looking at him.

"Sister Hua, please go up, someone will pick you up on the seventeenth floor."

"Thanks!"

Fang Jing drank the water while walking, and just finished drinking it at the elevator door, and threw it into the trash can.

Waiting for the elevator, there were several ordinary employees with documents in their hands. They all smiled and greeted him when they saw him.

"Which floor are you going to?" Fang Jing entered the elevator. Although several employees were in a hurry, they didn't move at all and didn't come in at all.

"It's okay, Mr. Fang, please ask first, we will sit later."

"Why are you so restrained? I don't know how to eat people, come in quickly, don't make the people above wait impatiently."

"Excuse me!"

Nodding and laughing, several people entered the elevator with their folders in their arms. There was a sudden silence in the small space, and no one spoke.

The bigger the company, the stricter the management, and some celebrities are also arrogant, and they don't want others to share the elevator with them.

In the past, there was a new employee who was ignorant and took an elevator with an A-list star, but was scolded by others, "You count? Get out!"

(End of this chapter)

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