Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss
Chapter 221 The first time I met Yuqiang, the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics finally met
Chapter 221 The first time I met Yuqiang, the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics finally met
In the next few days, Chen Heyu went directly into vacation mode.
Or visit relatives and friends, or code words at home, or go out to feel the lively atmosphere of the festival.
The happy and comfortable time lasted until the end of the month. Hong Jun called and urged him to return to Yancheng to preside over the unit test.
"Old Mo, you drive Miss Luo back to Shanghai City first, and then come to Yancheng after finishing the business."
Chen Heyu ordered.
"Yes, boss."
Ding Mo nodded and took over the task.
Chen Heyu bid farewell to his parents, and he did not forget to emphasize: "Dad, don't rush the supermarket project. If you encounter trouble, you can contact Zhang Hui. I have informed him."
"Dad eats more salt than you eat, don't worry, I'll just open a small supermarket, and I won't run into any trouble."
In order to maintain his father's majesty, Comrade Chen declined his son's investment help, and decided to take out his savings and start from a young age.
"Just be happy."
Chen Heyu smiled lightly, got in a tiger head and rushed towards the airport. This was specially arranged by Zhang Hui when he heard that he was using the car temporarily.
Half an hour later, the driver helped him carry his luggage and watched him walk into the airport.
When he came to the waiting room, he scrolled through Weibo boredly, and found that the cumulative box office of "Detective Chinatown" exceeded 17.1 billion.
It was released for only nine days, with an average of 1.9 million Chinese dollars per day, far exceeding the level of the original version in terms of box office results.
The media began to count the box office records of Xiao Yang's films!
"The Year in a Hurry" 5.9 million Chinese coins!
"Manslaughter" 11.5 billion Chinese coins!
"Manslaughter 2" 16.3 billion Chinese coins!
"I'm Not the God of Medicine" 33.4 billion Chinese coins!
The final estimated box office revenue of "Detective Chinatown" is 29.4 billion Chinese dollars!
After a rough calculation, it is infinitely close to 100 billion Chinese dollars. If there is no accident, the first [-] billion Chinese film director is none other than Lao Xiao.
Lin Shiwei clamored to hold a grand celebration party for Xiao Yang, but Lao Xiao categorically rejected it. This name is so fucking hated.
Most of the fifth-generation directors have not yet broken through the 10 billion domestic box office mark, and they are ruthlessly crushed by Xiao Yang, Xu Shanzheng, and Ning Hao, the newcomers.
If Xiao Yang crowned the title of "Ten Billion Director" in a high-profile manner, it would not be enough to make people die. These older generation filmmakers have deep-rooted connections in the circle, and they can even influence some mainstream film festivals.
Old Xiao didn't want to offend people to death. In the future, he won't get any results at Huazhong Film Festival, Mass Thousand Flowers Film Festival, and Ziji Film Festival. As a director, he naturally wants to win the grand slam of Chinese Film Festival.
When boarding the plane, there were no miscellaneous books to read at hand, so Chen Heyu simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, and fell asleep not long after the fuselage bumped back and forth.
When I woke up again, the plane had landed at Yancheng International Airport.
When we came to the waiting area, the driver arranged by Zhang Nan waited for a long time. He sat in the back row and announced the destination: "Take me back to the courtyard."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
the driver replied.
The Maybach kept passing through the traffic. The driver was a native of Yancheng who was familiar with the road conditions and stopped in front of the courtyard in a short while.
"You go back first, pick me up to the company tomorrow morning."
Chen Heyu took the luggage and said to the driver.
Pushing open the red copper wooden door, the yard is full of withered and yellow fallen leaves, floating randomly in the courtyard, and the koi in the pool swing their fish tails, causing some splashes.
"Hey, brother Jin, I'm back in Yancheng, come out to get together?"
Chen Heyu called Wu Jin. After "Wandering Star" was finished, there were still a lot of special effects shots to be processed, and the post-production staff estimated that it would take six months to complete.
During these days, Wu Jin stayed at home without a job, thinking about a new script.
"Okay, can I take your sister-in-law with me?"
Wu Jin asked for his opinion and asked cautiously.
"Okay, take the child with you, and take a look at your Wu You by the way."
Chen Heyu smiled and said, Lao Wu's eldest son has just turned half a year old, which is the cutest age for the little doll.
"And Teacher Fan Wei..."
Wu Jin said in embarrassment.
"Tell me, who else is there?"
Chen Heyu understood the meaning of Wu Jin's words. It was obvious that he was in a party and it was inconvenient to leave his friends behind, so he said that.
"Hey, besides Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, and Teacher Fan Wei, there are also a few friends in the circle. If you think it's noisy, I'll make an appointment with you alone tomorrow."
Wu Jin spoke sincerely.
"Just today, I don't have time tomorrow."
Chen Heyu replied with a smile, when he returns to the company, he will definitely be entangled by those people from the chip factory, especially that kid Hong Jun.
I don't treat him as a boss at all, I wish I could tie him up in the laboratory and do research and development every day.
"Address: Master Lihua Restaurant, No. 233, Third Ring Middle Road, Chaoyang District."
Wu Jin said the name of a private restaurant, and then discussed with Lao Guo and Fan Wei, first remove the food and drinks, and order another table after Chen Heyu came.
"This friend sounds familiar."
Fan Wei frowned and thought, he has been in the circle for decades, and seeing Wu Jin's operations, he knew that the other party's status was unusual.
"The big boss of Shanhai Film and Television."
Lao Guo glanced at it, knew what Fan Wei was thinking, and kindly reminded him.
"Hey! Good guy, it's him!"
Fan Wei's eyes widened, his face twitched, and he showed a slightly shocked expression. The film circle privately called Shanhai Film and Television as the "Uncrowned King" of Chinese-language movies.
Indeed, in the past few years, the film works produced and distributed by Shanhai Film and Television have occupied half of the Chinese film market, regardless of Xiao Yang's achievements.
Even a little-known stage play company, through his operation, produced two hit comedy films in a row, with a combined box office of 40 billion, which could faintly compete with Zhou's comedy.
For such a grand occasion, Huayi back then was not in the mood.
A fair middle-aged man was sitting at the door, his eyes lit up when he heard this, he never thought that there would be such a great opportunity to come out for a meal.
The boss of Shanhai Film and Television, if he can make a connection, will he still worry about not having a movie?
Chen Heyu walked out of the alley, got into an online car-hailing car at the intersection, and went straight to the address Wu Jin said.
As soon as they got out of the car, Wu Jin, Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, Fan Wei and others greeted him with smiles.
With Chen Heyu's status today, as a tycoon in the entertainment industry alone, they dare not neglect him, not to mention that he is also the big boss of future technology, with a fortune of hundreds of billions.
In 2014, it used Thunder to acquire Berry Tuan, entered Rice Technology, and acquired Shengda Literature.
The energy and connections behind it are definitely not something they can offend.
"Brother Jin, you're welcome, let's go in and chat."
Chen Heyu patted Wu Jin and signaled everyone to go back to the restaurant first, so as not to be outside in the cold.
He glanced around and found Fan Wei, an old actor, so he greeted warmly: "Teacher Fan, what projects are you working on recently?"
"Mr. Chen, I have received a new work of "Taoist Down the Mountain", Chen Ge's new work."
Fan Wei said neither humble nor overbearing.
As an old actor, Fan Wei has a wide range of acting skills. He plays a father who makes people cry, plays a leader who is not angry and pretentious, and plays comedy with jokes. He belongs to the all-round acting school.
"I heard Director Xu mention that he is still the screenwriter for this movie."
Chen Heyu walked in front, chatting with Fan Wei sideways.
"Xu Haofeng? He is a master at writing martial arts. I think this "Taoist Descends the Mountain" has a bright future."
Fan Wei said with a smile, wanting to see the opinion of this film industry boss.
"If it can break through 5 million, it will be considered a success."
Chen Heyu said lightly, with a relaxed tone.
In the last life, this movie barely broke through 4 million box office. To be honest, the core of this movie was made into a gaudy film by Chen Ge.
The idea of even walking into the cinema is lacking.
Chen Heyu only remembered the phrase "If you belong to a dog, you can't eat enough", which made him laugh out loud.
"Five billion?"
Fan Wei did not refute, and kept this number in his heart, thinking that when it was released, he would make a comparison to see if Boss Chen's judgment was accurate enough.
When everyone came to the private room, Chen Heyu sat in the first place, Wu Jin and Fan Wei were on the sides, followed by Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, and several artists in the circle.
Most of them are unfamiliar, but there is only one Kou Wen who is more familiar with him. He is a good friend of Wu Jin. He met him in the martial arts school when he was young and played Hou Yi in "Bright Spring Pig Bajie".
There was another one that made him feel familiar, but he couldn't name it.
"Brother Jin, what's the name of the friend at the door?"
Chen Heyu asked in a low voice.
"It seems to be called Zhang Songwen, why, are you interested?"
Wu Jin joked.
As we all know, the big boss of Shanhai Film and Television likes to dig out potential newcomers himself. Da Peng, Xiao Yang, Wang Zhi, and Guo Fan are all cultivated by him, so that they can shine in the circle and become the existence that attracts everyone's attention.
"Damn! I can't tell at all."
At this time, "Brother Qiang" was still a butter uncle, gentle and gentle, with a temperament like a teacher, which was far from the "fish seller" in his impression.
"Mr. Zhang, which brokerage company are you signing with now?"
Chen Heyu took the initiative to ask, Gao Ye has been included in the bag, and with the addition of Gao Qiqiang, the two leading actors of "Hurricane" are all collected.
"Mr. Chen, are you talking about me?"
Zhang Songwen was obviously stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and asked in a low voice.
"Ah."
Chen Heyu nodded.
"Running around by myself, I don't have a company yet."
Zhang Songwen became excited in an instant, knowing that he was lucky and his dream came true. Hearing the other party's tone, he seemed interested in him.
"There is a TV series, the male lead is very suitable for you, but with your current body shape, if you want to gain weight, you'd better have a little muscle."
Chen Heyu started from the role and said with a smile.
"No problem, I am willing to serve the role with all my strength."
Zhang Songwen grinned, and immediately assured that gaining weight and muscle was nothing to be able to star in the Shanhai project.
"Go to Shanhai Film and Television to report as soon as possible, [-] to [-] percent, bring your agent and lawyer with you for the details of the contract, and talk to Liu Xiaowan from the artist department."
Chen Heyu took the lead directly.
Shanhai Film and Television generally signs newcomers, and adopts a 99-[-] split account model. Artists get [-]%, although it is only [-]%, which has surpassed more than [-]% of brokerage companies.
Most newcomers can only get eighty-two or even ninety-one contracts, and newcomers only have a pitiful [-]%.
C-level contracts, six-four split accounts, artists initially grasp the room for bargaining.
B-level contracts, [-]-[-] split accounts, show that the company attaches great importance to the potential and development prospects of the signatories.
For an A-level contract, [-]% to [-]% of the share, the artist can get [-]% of the performance, film, and TV drama, which can be called the backbone of a company.
S-level contracts, [-]% of the account, non-kings and queens, can not get this commission ratio.
At that time, Zhang Songwen could only say that he was a bit better than a contracted actor, and he was still an [-]th-line little transparent. It was a fluke to get a B-level contract.
"Thank you Mr. Chen for your appreciation, I would like to offer you a toast."
Zhang Songwen poured a whole glass of white wine, and was about to finish it in one gulp, but he choked suddenly after drinking half of it, his face flushed.
"It's fine if you want it. Shanhai Film and Television has no wine table culture, so sit down."
Chen Heyu waved his hand, persuading him.
Xie Nan, Wu Jin's wife, was holding the child and sitting aside. He looked at the little guy, took out a dark red jewelry box, and handed it to Old Wu.
"It's for the children, keep it."
Chen Heyu was placed in front of Wu Jin's table.
"Wu You, thank you uncle, Dad will open it for you to have a look."
Wu Jin didn't pretend to be polite either, thinking it was something like gold ornaments, he opened it casually, and saw a small jade pony lying quietly in the box.
Yellowish in white, soft luster, delicate and moist.
"Excellent mutton fat jade."
Yu Qian is a player, and he can see the way at a glance. He weighed it with his hands, and it is more than 100 grams.
"Brother Qian, is it too expensive?"
Wu Jin saw the clue and couldn't help asking.
"Small 300 million, what a good material, it's a bit of a waste to carve it into a Q version of the pony."
Yu Qian shook his head and sighed.
"What's the pity, as long as it looks good, you see how little Wu You likes it."
Chen Heyu took it and hung it around the child's neck.
"He Yu, why don't you change the gift, there's no need for a child to bring such an expensive thing."
Wu Jin scratched his head.
"It's just a piece of jade. If I give it away, there's no reason to take it back."
Chen Heyu said in a deep voice.
Only then did Wu Jin realize that this guy is a billionaire. Forget it, let the boss be happy. Anyway, his film and television company is under Shanhai Capital. If you really want to talk about it, you are still his wage earner.
At the banquet, there was a lot of drinking and chatting, and it took more than three hours to come to an end.
Thinking of the role candidates for "Hurricane", he directly invited Fan Wei to join, and left satisfied after getting an affirmative answer.
……
the next day.
The driver was waiting at the door on time. He got in the car and went to the company headquarters. As soon as he sat down, Zhang Nan knocked on the door and walked in.
"Is something wrong?"
Holding a coffee cup, he took a sip of "Ton Ton" and asked with a smile.
"He Tingbo is here, is it convenient for you to go there now?"
Zhang Nan explained.
"It's so early, let her wait a while, I'll have breakfast."
Chen Heyu thought for a while and replied.
The technical president of Jiangdian Science and Technology Laboratory also has experience in the research and development of the first-generation lithography machine. As long as there are no major problems with this kind of talent, he will definitely attach great importance to it.
Even if you can't become the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics, you can still serve as the CTO of the R&D center to expand the company's territory in the field of chip manufacturing.
Ten minutes later, Chen Heyu tidied up and opened a conference room, with Zhang Nan on the side, and a middle-aged lady sitting in the room.
Wearing a light blue suit and a pair of full-frame glasses, he is indeed more like a research and development talent.
"Mr. He, hello, nice to meet you!"
Chen Heyu extended his hand in greeting.
With the status of the president of Jiangdian Technology, He Tingbo is also worthy of being honored, not to mention that she is also an expert scholar.
"Mr. Chen, I have admired your name for a long time."
He Tingbo's speech and behavior are just right, full of energy, and the light of wisdom in his eyes, this is the confidence brought by knowledge.
Can she be qualified to be the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics?
Chen Heyu looked up and down, thinking in his mind.
Gentlemen, Dragon Boat Festival Ankang, good night
(End of this chapter)
In the next few days, Chen Heyu went directly into vacation mode.
Or visit relatives and friends, or code words at home, or go out to feel the lively atmosphere of the festival.
The happy and comfortable time lasted until the end of the month. Hong Jun called and urged him to return to Yancheng to preside over the unit test.
"Old Mo, you drive Miss Luo back to Shanghai City first, and then come to Yancheng after finishing the business."
Chen Heyu ordered.
"Yes, boss."
Ding Mo nodded and took over the task.
Chen Heyu bid farewell to his parents, and he did not forget to emphasize: "Dad, don't rush the supermarket project. If you encounter trouble, you can contact Zhang Hui. I have informed him."
"Dad eats more salt than you eat, don't worry, I'll just open a small supermarket, and I won't run into any trouble."
In order to maintain his father's majesty, Comrade Chen declined his son's investment help, and decided to take out his savings and start from a young age.
"Just be happy."
Chen Heyu smiled lightly, got in a tiger head and rushed towards the airport. This was specially arranged by Zhang Hui when he heard that he was using the car temporarily.
Half an hour later, the driver helped him carry his luggage and watched him walk into the airport.
When he came to the waiting room, he scrolled through Weibo boredly, and found that the cumulative box office of "Detective Chinatown" exceeded 17.1 billion.
It was released for only nine days, with an average of 1.9 million Chinese dollars per day, far exceeding the level of the original version in terms of box office results.
The media began to count the box office records of Xiao Yang's films!
"The Year in a Hurry" 5.9 million Chinese coins!
"Manslaughter" 11.5 billion Chinese coins!
"Manslaughter 2" 16.3 billion Chinese coins!
"I'm Not the God of Medicine" 33.4 billion Chinese coins!
The final estimated box office revenue of "Detective Chinatown" is 29.4 billion Chinese dollars!
After a rough calculation, it is infinitely close to 100 billion Chinese dollars. If there is no accident, the first [-] billion Chinese film director is none other than Lao Xiao.
Lin Shiwei clamored to hold a grand celebration party for Xiao Yang, but Lao Xiao categorically rejected it. This name is so fucking hated.
Most of the fifth-generation directors have not yet broken through the 10 billion domestic box office mark, and they are ruthlessly crushed by Xiao Yang, Xu Shanzheng, and Ning Hao, the newcomers.
If Xiao Yang crowned the title of "Ten Billion Director" in a high-profile manner, it would not be enough to make people die. These older generation filmmakers have deep-rooted connections in the circle, and they can even influence some mainstream film festivals.
Old Xiao didn't want to offend people to death. In the future, he won't get any results at Huazhong Film Festival, Mass Thousand Flowers Film Festival, and Ziji Film Festival. As a director, he naturally wants to win the grand slam of Chinese Film Festival.
When boarding the plane, there were no miscellaneous books to read at hand, so Chen Heyu simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, and fell asleep not long after the fuselage bumped back and forth.
When I woke up again, the plane had landed at Yancheng International Airport.
When we came to the waiting area, the driver arranged by Zhang Nan waited for a long time. He sat in the back row and announced the destination: "Take me back to the courtyard."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
the driver replied.
The Maybach kept passing through the traffic. The driver was a native of Yancheng who was familiar with the road conditions and stopped in front of the courtyard in a short while.
"You go back first, pick me up to the company tomorrow morning."
Chen Heyu took the luggage and said to the driver.
Pushing open the red copper wooden door, the yard is full of withered and yellow fallen leaves, floating randomly in the courtyard, and the koi in the pool swing their fish tails, causing some splashes.
"Hey, brother Jin, I'm back in Yancheng, come out to get together?"
Chen Heyu called Wu Jin. After "Wandering Star" was finished, there were still a lot of special effects shots to be processed, and the post-production staff estimated that it would take six months to complete.
During these days, Wu Jin stayed at home without a job, thinking about a new script.
"Okay, can I take your sister-in-law with me?"
Wu Jin asked for his opinion and asked cautiously.
"Okay, take the child with you, and take a look at your Wu You by the way."
Chen Heyu smiled and said, Lao Wu's eldest son has just turned half a year old, which is the cutest age for the little doll.
"And Teacher Fan Wei..."
Wu Jin said in embarrassment.
"Tell me, who else is there?"
Chen Heyu understood the meaning of Wu Jin's words. It was obvious that he was in a party and it was inconvenient to leave his friends behind, so he said that.
"Hey, besides Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, and Teacher Fan Wei, there are also a few friends in the circle. If you think it's noisy, I'll make an appointment with you alone tomorrow."
Wu Jin spoke sincerely.
"Just today, I don't have time tomorrow."
Chen Heyu replied with a smile, when he returns to the company, he will definitely be entangled by those people from the chip factory, especially that kid Hong Jun.
I don't treat him as a boss at all, I wish I could tie him up in the laboratory and do research and development every day.
"Address: Master Lihua Restaurant, No. 233, Third Ring Middle Road, Chaoyang District."
Wu Jin said the name of a private restaurant, and then discussed with Lao Guo and Fan Wei, first remove the food and drinks, and order another table after Chen Heyu came.
"This friend sounds familiar."
Fan Wei frowned and thought, he has been in the circle for decades, and seeing Wu Jin's operations, he knew that the other party's status was unusual.
"The big boss of Shanhai Film and Television."
Lao Guo glanced at it, knew what Fan Wei was thinking, and kindly reminded him.
"Hey! Good guy, it's him!"
Fan Wei's eyes widened, his face twitched, and he showed a slightly shocked expression. The film circle privately called Shanhai Film and Television as the "Uncrowned King" of Chinese-language movies.
Indeed, in the past few years, the film works produced and distributed by Shanhai Film and Television have occupied half of the Chinese film market, regardless of Xiao Yang's achievements.
Even a little-known stage play company, through his operation, produced two hit comedy films in a row, with a combined box office of 40 billion, which could faintly compete with Zhou's comedy.
For such a grand occasion, Huayi back then was not in the mood.
A fair middle-aged man was sitting at the door, his eyes lit up when he heard this, he never thought that there would be such a great opportunity to come out for a meal.
The boss of Shanhai Film and Television, if he can make a connection, will he still worry about not having a movie?
Chen Heyu walked out of the alley, got into an online car-hailing car at the intersection, and went straight to the address Wu Jin said.
As soon as they got out of the car, Wu Jin, Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, Fan Wei and others greeted him with smiles.
With Chen Heyu's status today, as a tycoon in the entertainment industry alone, they dare not neglect him, not to mention that he is also the big boss of future technology, with a fortune of hundreds of billions.
In 2014, it used Thunder to acquire Berry Tuan, entered Rice Technology, and acquired Shengda Literature.
The energy and connections behind it are definitely not something they can offend.
"Brother Jin, you're welcome, let's go in and chat."
Chen Heyu patted Wu Jin and signaled everyone to go back to the restaurant first, so as not to be outside in the cold.
He glanced around and found Fan Wei, an old actor, so he greeted warmly: "Teacher Fan, what projects are you working on recently?"
"Mr. Chen, I have received a new work of "Taoist Down the Mountain", Chen Ge's new work."
Fan Wei said neither humble nor overbearing.
As an old actor, Fan Wei has a wide range of acting skills. He plays a father who makes people cry, plays a leader who is not angry and pretentious, and plays comedy with jokes. He belongs to the all-round acting school.
"I heard Director Xu mention that he is still the screenwriter for this movie."
Chen Heyu walked in front, chatting with Fan Wei sideways.
"Xu Haofeng? He is a master at writing martial arts. I think this "Taoist Descends the Mountain" has a bright future."
Fan Wei said with a smile, wanting to see the opinion of this film industry boss.
"If it can break through 5 million, it will be considered a success."
Chen Heyu said lightly, with a relaxed tone.
In the last life, this movie barely broke through 4 million box office. To be honest, the core of this movie was made into a gaudy film by Chen Ge.
The idea of even walking into the cinema is lacking.
Chen Heyu only remembered the phrase "If you belong to a dog, you can't eat enough", which made him laugh out loud.
"Five billion?"
Fan Wei did not refute, and kept this number in his heart, thinking that when it was released, he would make a comparison to see if Boss Chen's judgment was accurate enough.
When everyone came to the private room, Chen Heyu sat in the first place, Wu Jin and Fan Wei were on the sides, followed by Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, and several artists in the circle.
Most of them are unfamiliar, but there is only one Kou Wen who is more familiar with him. He is a good friend of Wu Jin. He met him in the martial arts school when he was young and played Hou Yi in "Bright Spring Pig Bajie".
There was another one that made him feel familiar, but he couldn't name it.
"Brother Jin, what's the name of the friend at the door?"
Chen Heyu asked in a low voice.
"It seems to be called Zhang Songwen, why, are you interested?"
Wu Jin joked.
As we all know, the big boss of Shanhai Film and Television likes to dig out potential newcomers himself. Da Peng, Xiao Yang, Wang Zhi, and Guo Fan are all cultivated by him, so that they can shine in the circle and become the existence that attracts everyone's attention.
"Damn! I can't tell at all."
At this time, "Brother Qiang" was still a butter uncle, gentle and gentle, with a temperament like a teacher, which was far from the "fish seller" in his impression.
"Mr. Zhang, which brokerage company are you signing with now?"
Chen Heyu took the initiative to ask, Gao Ye has been included in the bag, and with the addition of Gao Qiqiang, the two leading actors of "Hurricane" are all collected.
"Mr. Chen, are you talking about me?"
Zhang Songwen was obviously stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, and asked in a low voice.
"Ah."
Chen Heyu nodded.
"Running around by myself, I don't have a company yet."
Zhang Songwen became excited in an instant, knowing that he was lucky and his dream came true. Hearing the other party's tone, he seemed interested in him.
"There is a TV series, the male lead is very suitable for you, but with your current body shape, if you want to gain weight, you'd better have a little muscle."
Chen Heyu started from the role and said with a smile.
"No problem, I am willing to serve the role with all my strength."
Zhang Songwen grinned, and immediately assured that gaining weight and muscle was nothing to be able to star in the Shanhai project.
"Go to Shanhai Film and Television to report as soon as possible, [-] to [-] percent, bring your agent and lawyer with you for the details of the contract, and talk to Liu Xiaowan from the artist department."
Chen Heyu took the lead directly.
Shanhai Film and Television generally signs newcomers, and adopts a 99-[-] split account model. Artists get [-]%, although it is only [-]%, which has surpassed more than [-]% of brokerage companies.
Most newcomers can only get eighty-two or even ninety-one contracts, and newcomers only have a pitiful [-]%.
C-level contracts, six-four split accounts, artists initially grasp the room for bargaining.
B-level contracts, [-]-[-] split accounts, show that the company attaches great importance to the potential and development prospects of the signatories.
For an A-level contract, [-]% to [-]% of the share, the artist can get [-]% of the performance, film, and TV drama, which can be called the backbone of a company.
S-level contracts, [-]% of the account, non-kings and queens, can not get this commission ratio.
At that time, Zhang Songwen could only say that he was a bit better than a contracted actor, and he was still an [-]th-line little transparent. It was a fluke to get a B-level contract.
"Thank you Mr. Chen for your appreciation, I would like to offer you a toast."
Zhang Songwen poured a whole glass of white wine, and was about to finish it in one gulp, but he choked suddenly after drinking half of it, his face flushed.
"It's fine if you want it. Shanhai Film and Television has no wine table culture, so sit down."
Chen Heyu waved his hand, persuading him.
Xie Nan, Wu Jin's wife, was holding the child and sitting aside. He looked at the little guy, took out a dark red jewelry box, and handed it to Old Wu.
"It's for the children, keep it."
Chen Heyu was placed in front of Wu Jin's table.
"Wu You, thank you uncle, Dad will open it for you to have a look."
Wu Jin didn't pretend to be polite either, thinking it was something like gold ornaments, he opened it casually, and saw a small jade pony lying quietly in the box.
Yellowish in white, soft luster, delicate and moist.
"Excellent mutton fat jade."
Yu Qian is a player, and he can see the way at a glance. He weighed it with his hands, and it is more than 100 grams.
"Brother Qian, is it too expensive?"
Wu Jin saw the clue and couldn't help asking.
"Small 300 million, what a good material, it's a bit of a waste to carve it into a Q version of the pony."
Yu Qian shook his head and sighed.
"What's the pity, as long as it looks good, you see how little Wu You likes it."
Chen Heyu took it and hung it around the child's neck.
"He Yu, why don't you change the gift, there's no need for a child to bring such an expensive thing."
Wu Jin scratched his head.
"It's just a piece of jade. If I give it away, there's no reason to take it back."
Chen Heyu said in a deep voice.
Only then did Wu Jin realize that this guy is a billionaire. Forget it, let the boss be happy. Anyway, his film and television company is under Shanhai Capital. If you really want to talk about it, you are still his wage earner.
At the banquet, there was a lot of drinking and chatting, and it took more than three hours to come to an end.
Thinking of the role candidates for "Hurricane", he directly invited Fan Wei to join, and left satisfied after getting an affirmative answer.
……
the next day.
The driver was waiting at the door on time. He got in the car and went to the company headquarters. As soon as he sat down, Zhang Nan knocked on the door and walked in.
"Is something wrong?"
Holding a coffee cup, he took a sip of "Ton Ton" and asked with a smile.
"He Tingbo is here, is it convenient for you to go there now?"
Zhang Nan explained.
"It's so early, let her wait a while, I'll have breakfast."
Chen Heyu thought for a while and replied.
The technical president of Jiangdian Science and Technology Laboratory also has experience in the research and development of the first-generation lithography machine. As long as there are no major problems with this kind of talent, he will definitely attach great importance to it.
Even if you can't become the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics, you can still serve as the CTO of the R&D center to expand the company's territory in the field of chip manufacturing.
Ten minutes later, Chen Heyu tidied up and opened a conference room, with Zhang Nan on the side, and a middle-aged lady sitting in the room.
Wearing a light blue suit and a pair of full-frame glasses, he is indeed more like a research and development talent.
"Mr. He, hello, nice to meet you!"
Chen Heyu extended his hand in greeting.
With the status of the president of Jiangdian Technology, He Tingbo is also worthy of being honored, not to mention that she is also an expert scholar.
"Mr. Chen, I have admired your name for a long time."
He Tingbo's speech and behavior are just right, full of energy, and the light of wisdom in his eyes, this is the confidence brought by knowledge.
Can she be qualified to be the CEO of Shanhai Microelectronics?
Chen Heyu looked up and down, thinking in his mind.
Gentlemen, Dragon Boat Festival Ankang, good night
(End of this chapter)
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