Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

However, there is one more thing to verify.

"Teacher Sanbao, do you have any ideas now?"

"No." Na Risong said, "The theme song is usually done last, at least halfway through filming to see the style of the film. Before, I could only do single-scene soundtracks."

In other words, An Xiang still has no idea?

"No problem." Lin Xiao agreed with a smile, "However, I am used to singing my own songs, and the copyright belongs to me. The crew can use them for free at any time, is that okay?"

Na Risong hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

The cards are not of the same level, and if they cannot be flipped together, they can propose, but they dare not say anything when the other party rejects it.

The show business circle is so hierarchical, and if the level is not enough, even a dragon has to be entangled.

"Finally, I want to know about Mr. Lin's remuneration, the specific amount. Tomorrow we will have relevant personnel and the legal counsel of the crew come over to discuss with your agent in detail." Li Dawei said.

"This, the artist can't make the decision, it's better to discuss it directly with the manager." Lin Xiao shied away.Just kidding, the first film after the film king is still on CCTV, which is tantamount to setting his worth. If it is low, there is hope of continuing to rise after at least one film.

"Well, let's take our leave first, and hope to have a pleasant cooperation with Mr. Lin." After speaking, the two got up and left.

After they left, Lin Xiao found Hua Lingrong.

"Good job." Hua Lingrong smiled slyly, "If I don't double up this drama for you, I will write my name upside down!"

Lin Xiao smiled without saying a word. If he doubled his salary, his salary would reach 12 per episode, which is a quasi-superstar level, but it is unlikely now, and a two-thirds increase should be the limit.

"Sister Hua, help me find an etiquette teacher. The sooner the better."

After making arrangements, he returned to his home, and for the rest, he just waited for February to start up.

Hua Lingrong was doing things very quickly. Three days later, an etiquette teacher showed up at the company. He was an old man in his early sixties, hale and hearty. It was said that he was the son of a big outdoor room at that time.

Lin Xiao studied very seriously. What he wanted to play was a real nobleman. He wanted to get not only his appearance, but also his spirit.

To sum it up in one sentence, he wanted a well-bred Jin Yanxi who made every move, even every move.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's January NO.20.

Although he studied hard during this period of time, the aristocratic style can't be achieved quickly, and he can only learn as much as he can.

With the arrival of the Spring Festival, the biggest festival in 02, the capital has already revealed the flavor of the New Year everywhere.

On the street, little red lanterns are hung everywhere, and every family is also pasted with paper-cutting and couplets.

People in Huaxia began to ask for leave, but there was still no news from Mr. Chu.

"Brother Xiao, why don't you... come and celebrate the New Year with me?" Li Hao asked worriedly on the phone.

"Forget it, it's time for you to go back to your hometown. Anyway, it's been so many years, and I'm used to it." Lin Xiao said with a wry smile, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, "Okay, you can do your work, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, he stayed in the empty villa, looking a little deserted and lonely.

It's not that he didn't want to go home, but that when he was 17 years old, he was still a trial trainee in Tianguang, and his parents drove from home to see him, but they were separated from each other.

Sometimes accidents come too suddenly, too suddenly to be believed.

Since he was over sixteen at that time, he was a typical role in the eyes of his relatives, so almost no one wanted to adopt him.

Therefore, he could only stay in Tianguang for trial training. Tianguang never asked about the families of the trial trainees, they only cared about whether they could achieve results.

Every Qingming and Chinese New Year, he would go to visit the tomb. However, with the increasingly busy work in recent years, it is easy to miss the opportunity, but he will make up for it later.

"In a few days, let's go back." He sighed, there is nothing to do recently, even the teacher who gave the lectures has asked for leave, and the news of the gold powder family has not been officially disclosed, so he can guess it. After the end, the day when the Ministry of Radio, Film and Television of China was officially established, it was the time to officially announce the family of gold fans.

The establishment of the new department indicates that the tsunami caused by China's accession to the WTO has set off the first wave, and the country has begun to intervene to deal with the cultural aggression of foreign film and television.

"I don't know, how many people's eyes will be blinded by then."

On January 25th, Huaxia was almost empty. When he was packing his things, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and looked, the corners of his mouth curled up.

It's Wang Yixing's number. Their relationship is just a text message during the holidays.

"Mr. Lin, I have some good news for you." As soon as the connection was made, Wang Yixing's cheerful voice rang out, "The ratings of the two rounds of Black Ice have come out, and the regional average ratings are 21%! The national average ratings are 19.82%!"

It actually passed %?Lin Xiao was also stunned for a moment. In his impression, Hei Bing's final audience rating was 16% in the country, which has actually increased so much invisibly.

"Congratulations to Director Wang, this has entered the stage of a classic drama, sometimes it won't be released for several years."

"Haha, everyone is responsible for the success of this film." Wang Yixing was obviously in a good mood, and laughed a few times before sighing, "Unfortunately, the miracle of Yu Guanyin's ratings this year cannot be broken. With the entry into the WTO, everyone's choice More and more, and the rise of the Internet, maybe this is the last big drama that breaks through 30%.”

Lin Xiao was speechless. Wang Yixing did not know that his big prediction was 10% accurate. In the future, even 5% would be an extravagant hope, and [-]% could make a fortune. In this case, it was the first time that the price of a computer was greatly reduced. A trend was formed, which reached its peak after the appearance of online video stations such as Tudou and Youku.

TV dramas, and the brilliance of the last two years, he sighed, thinking to himself, fortunately, he has already stepped onto the big screen. Keen investment companies and production companies have also discovered that this tide cannot be resisted at all, which has created a belated spring for the Chinese film industry.

His heart suddenly moved, this is spring, but unfortunately it is too late, if... I can invest in the production of classic business cards in the future, and act in it myself, this is undoubtedly the best way to stabilize my image.

Movie scripts are completely different from TV, as long as there is a good theme, a good skeleton can be formed, and because of the length of life of the movie, there are many classic scenes, such as Ge You peeling raw eggs by hand, Zhou Xun peeling the skin in front of the mirror, These stay in people's minds for many years later.

"If... just if... I can write out the idea of ​​the script, and then choose a film that suits me and the market, and then find a screenwriter to polish it and star in it myself, then why do I need to find a film by myself?"

"Andy Lau's skyline closed down, and Zhou Xingchi's stardom abroad, the most fundamental reasons are the ups and downs of fame, and the second is...the lack of good ideas! In the final analysis, to build your own company is to make yourself a real Superstar, to consolidate his status, no longer be controlled by others. But, this happens to be my strength!"

In this way, the emergence of "box office miracles" in the future will not only stimulate the domestic film market that is in transition, but also virtually resist the influence of Hollywood blockbusters. Pen.

Kill three birds with one stone, is there any reason not to do it?

His heart began to beat wildly, so that Wang Yixing shouted his name over the phone before he realized it.

"What's the matter? Xiao Lin, has he become a film king so arrogant that I can't invite him anymore?" He jokingly said, "I don't care. The day after tomorrow, at the Huifeng Hotel in Nanjing, before eleven o'clock at noon, I must see You, Teacher Wang, they will all be there."

Lin Xiao came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that Wang Yixing said just now that the investors of Hei Ice specially held a celebration banquet in Nanjing in order to celebrate. Not only all the artists and staff of Hei Ice will be there, but also people from the investor side will be there.

He took a deep breath and finally waited for this day.

The filming of Hei Bing was not only for his own career line, but also because Wang Yixing vaguely revealed that this film has the shadow of the Nanjing military.

And the entire Nanjing Military Region belongs to Mr. Qin's subordinates!

Although the position is not as good as the one behind Zhao Xingyu, he is a prince in the domestic military circle. Once he has this kind of relationship, it is not a dream to be a civilian cadre in the Nanjing Military Region!

"No problem! Director Wang!" He smiled and said, not going to tell Qin Xin.

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you the day after tomorrow, so don't let me go." Wang Yixing was obviously in a good mood, and hung up the phone with a smile.

Putting down the phone, he thought about it and called Qin Xin.

"Aren't you ready to go home?" He asked with a smile.

"Wow... There's a stage play here... I'll be back after a few more days."

"Oh...about when?"

Qin Xin told the time, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Lin Xiao calculated in his mind that he should not be able to meet him. After all, in this line of work, he might meet Qin Zhong, Qin Hongxing, or even Zhao Xingyu again. If we meet in Nanjing, it will inevitably be embarrassing, and even someone who cares about him will miss him .

After packing up his things, he asked someone to book a plane ticket in the afternoon.

The next afternoon, it took off from Beijing on time at three o'clock, and landed steadily at Lukou International Airport a few hours later.

As soon as he got off the plane, a car stopped in front of him as soon as he stepped out of the lobby.

The car window was rolled down, revealing Qin Zhong's serious face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled, "You're finally here."

"What's going on?" Lin Xiao was suspicious, how did he know that he would come?

"Come up first." Qin Zhong asked the driver to open the back seat.

Sitting in the car, Qin Zhong didn't smile or speak with a straight face, the atmosphere was indescribably serious.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "I'm not warning you, you'd better stay in the company, on the set, and don't move around recently."

"What's going on?" Lin Xiao asked in surprise, "Director Wang Yixing invited me here, isn't it Heibing's celebration banquet?"

Qin Zhong looked at him for a long time before he sighed and said, "Do you know that someone is looking for you through your connections on the road."

His heart skipped a beat, and Lin Xiao felt a little dizzy.

He has seen quite a few black hands in the entertainment industry.In his last life, he had seen actresses and actors who had their backs stabbed with knives and were weeping uncontrollably brought into the rooms of big names or bosses like dead people. He had seen it before. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing himself!

"Me?" He didn't expect to be able to laugh. "How much?"

"100 million." Qin Zhong didn't smile at all, "Who... have you offended?"

The first thing Lin Xiao thought of was Aunt Zhao.