Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 395 Hollywood, Wall Street

"I understand. Modern enterprise management pays attention to setting up people according to the situation, not setting up things according to the people." Xia Xiaoluo took a sip of water, leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched lazily, and said casually. "What we want to do is a film and television investment company, which is only responsible for investment. The specific operation needs to be done by a professional team. Do you know? A good movie, assuming an investment of [-] million, the highest income can reach [-] billion—— The general rate of return is more than two or three times, and the film and television entertainment industry is a huge profiteering industry—"

"As far as I know, up to now, mainland China has not invested more than [-] million yuan in movies, and this industry is just emerging, there is no professional team—" Su Jiangchun shook her head and said.At that time, the domestic film industry was developing slowly, and the films with better box office were Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige's literary films, but the Chinese film industry did not even have the concept of commercial films and literary films.

"Who said to use Huaxia's team?" Xia Xiaoluo stood proudly. "The benchmark of the global fashion industry, the heartland of film and television music, the world's top entertainment industry and luxury brands are all in Hollywood! There, the film and television industry is not an art, but an industry."

Xia Xiaoluo stood proudly, walked to the window, admiring the scenery of the mountains outside the window, her slender body felt like a jade tree facing the wind.After a pause, he said leisurely: "So, we should not be limited to a corner of China, but to occupy Hollywood and enter the world—"

As if in an instant, the unscrupulous and stubborn expression on Xia Xiaoluo's face just now disappeared, replaced by a kind of solemnity on Su Jiang's lips and heart, a kind of vicissitudes and sadness that did not match his age.He said indifferently: "I met Han Jinbo today and saw his ugly face of worshiping Chinese culture as a god, but we should also reflect on it. The blood of the Chinese nation flows in his blood. He is a descendant of Yan and Huang, but, Why doesn't he identify with our culture-"

Xia Xiaoluo thought of the 21st century in her previous life. When the door of China’s cultural industry was opened, Hollywood blockbusters rushed in. The United States took some of our cultural elements and made them into movies, such as "Kung Fu Panda", such as "Mulan", On the contrary, it will sweep us over again, and destroy our box office in reverse.While making a lot of money, they also export their values.Why?Not because they are too powerful, but because our own cultural signs are not doing very well.

Whether it is Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige or Feng Xiaogang, all have fallen.It has become a group of people who only remember the box office, but forget the cultural connotation and the soul of the movie. At most, they accumulate some cultural symbols that make people feel a certain mystery.Moreover, the most regrettable thing is that these cultural people have no cultural ambitions - their commercial ambitions are of course sufficient, but Hollywood has cultural ambitions that sweep the world.It is a Confucius Institute that makes the Chinese nation proud, and it is also a place to teach Chinese, which has not achieved the purpose of cultural export at all.

"I often think, what is a strong culture? A strong culture is a culture that follows the laws of things. However, changes in objective laws do not depend on people's will. Objective laws are changed by the development of society and by historical changes. Change. What is an objective law? In the final analysis, it is one sentence: everything is shifted by time, place and conditions! Not sticking to the stereotypes, the essence is innovation! Our movies, our art, may be due to cultural control, or perhaps It's because the quality of the practitioners is low, they just stick to the old rules, they don't innovate, and they can't touch people's souls." Xia Xiaoluo said with a bit of sadness.Thinking of those Chinese filmmakers who failed to hit the Oscars again and again, Xia Xiaoluo felt sad for their misfortunes and angry for their indisputable feelings. "Therefore, it is understandable for people like Han Jinbo not to accept our Chinese culture."

Su Jiangchun looked at Xia Xiaoluo with a serious face, her heart was pounding, and she thought, this kind of grand vision, this kind of heroic demeanor, this kind of rare responsibility, is there any Chinese man who can achieve it? ?To be his woman, to be the woman of a man twelve or thirteen years younger than herself, actually made her feel proud and moved.

Xia Xiaoluo touched her pocket, Su Jiangchun quickly picked up the cigarette on the table, handed Xia Xiaoluo one, and lit it for him.

Xia Xiaoluo took a deep breath and said: "Therefore, I want to create a film and television culture investment company, focusing on the cultural industry. Literature and film and television are the art of pulling the soul. If the creation of literature and film and television can break through the higher thinking space The cultural codes of the people, then its effect is to enlighten people's consciousness and shake people's souls. This is what all living beings need, that is, merit, market, fame and fortune. There is no psychological cost and no legal risk for playing tricks."

Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly, turned her head, her slender eyes were squinting, and said, "Why not do it?"

"Well. I have to admit, I was convinced by you." Su Jianglip hugged him from behind Xia Xiaoluo, leaning against Xia Xiaoluo with a pretty face, her eyes were slightly moist.Everyone can see the delicacy of a successful flower, but who can see the blood, tears and sweat of the flower struggling from the ground?For this idea, Xiao Luo didn't know how much homework he had to do——

America, Manhattan, Wall Street.

The name of a large street extending from Broadway Road to the East River in the southern part of Manhattan, New York City. It is only one-third of a mile long and only 11 meters wide. It is a transliteration of the English "Wall Street".The streets are narrow and short, just 7 blocks from Broadway to the East River.

There are many high-rise buildings here, and buildings of different styles are pointing straight at the sky like sharp swords. If you look up at the sky, you will only see a thin blue sky; There are 470 companies in the company, and the names of each company are shocking, because they are the overlords in a certain industry; and there are many major financial companies here, and the major financial companies in the world will be proud to set up their headquarters on Wall Street; Here, hundreds of millions of funds flow from one end of the world to the other end of the world every day. Here, industrial capital and financial capital are seamlessly connected. Capital has no borders and capital never sleeps. Here, graduates from prestigious Ivy League schools gather The competition for top financial talents here is fierce, but if you can gain a foothold on Wall Street, it also means affirming your ability. According to statistics, at the same time, the average salary of graduates from Ivy League schools on Wall Street is higher than that of other graduates. In addition to the top international organizations, Tianxiayingcai is proud to work on Wall Street.

Wall Street, he is neither white nor black, but a gray between black and white.He is a financial web that spreads out to the world, a web that is strong and fragile, light and dark, that can both speed up and suffocate the economy, that is, Wall Street.

Today is the third day of the establishment of God's Hand Macro International Investment Fund.One billion dollars has been poured into the hand of God from Tianxia Group.At this moment, Hu Shuwen, who was dressed in a brown professional dress, looked neat and tidy, yet still sexy and charming. Sitting on a black leather armchair, she looked around the huge luxuriously decorated and modern office, and couldn't believe her eyes.

Of course, Hu Shuwen's ability is beyond the reach of others, otherwise, she would not have become the best financial media person in China and even Asia by herself in the life when she did not meet Xia Xiaoluo.In this life, under Xia Xiaoluo's suggestion, she grasped the oil price trend during the Gulf War and successfully operated a private equity fund focusing on the oil futures market.Now his net worth is over ten million.

However, even so, the private equity fund focused on oil futures cannot be compared with these financial giants on Wall Street, and she never imagined that one day she would be able to sit in an office on Wall Street and control a company with hundreds of billion-dollar international macro hedge fund.

All of this made this strong woman thank one person - Xia Xiaoluo.

"Dingling--" the phone on the desk rang.

Hu Shuwen picked up the phone, and Jenny, the front desk lady, spoke fluent English with a New Jersey accent: "Miss Hu, Mr. John Paulson, the vice president of Goldman Sachs, and Mr. Lin, the senior partner, are here. Do you have time?"

Hu Shuwen said briefly: "Please come in." He couldn't help being slightly excited.It is now August 8th, the day when the "Hand of God" meets with Goldman Sachs Group for negotiations. There is only one purpose, to raise funds with the minimum cost, the more the better.

A moment later, under the guidance of Jenny, Lin Fengcheng, who was wearing a well-tailored suit, and Mr. John Paulson, the vice president of Goldman Sachs, entered Hu Shuwen's office.

John Paulson is in his forties, tall and tall, with brown curly hair, blue eyes with wise and shrewd light, and a typical Jewish face.

"Hi! Nice to meet you!" Hu Shuwen saw Mr. John Paulson and Lin Fengcheng coming in, stood up and greeted them, stretched out his hands and said in fluent English.

"Beautiful Miss Huaxia, you are much younger than I thought." John Paulson smiled while holding Hu Shuwen's hand. "I am very happy to see more and more Chinese faces on Wall Street. I think you will be as good and capable as our Mr. Lin."

Lin Fengcheng smiled at Hu Shuwen behind John Paulson.

"Hehe. Thank you for the compliment." Hu Shuwen stretched out his hand, led Lin Fengcheng and Mr. John Paulson into the seats, and sat down opposite them.Asked, "Coffee or tea?"

"No sugar in the coffee, thank you." John Paulson said politely.

"Give me a cup of green tea." Lin Fengcheng smiled.Jenny nodded and stepped back quickly.

John Paulson looked around the office, and his eyes were attracted by a certificate inlaid in a frame on the wall of the office-it was written in English: "Awarded to Ms. Shu Wen. Hu, your paper "The Spirit of Capitalism" and Socialist Welfare——Econometric Consideration of Karl Max and Adam Smith" won the annual five-star excellent paper of "Economic Review" - Academic Committee of Economic Review, Professor Lewis of Cambridge University, etc., 1992, April. "

John Paulson couldn't help being slightly shocked. He knew the academic status of the Economics Review, which is a world-class economics academic journal. Faculty obtain tenured professorships.The fact that a graduate student from the London School of Economics can publish a paper on this has already shown that this person not only has profound academic skills, but also must be a very smart student.

However, John Paulson didn't know that Hu Shuwen wrote this paper thanks to Xia Xiaoluo.

In London's Chinatown, that very authentic Chinese restaurant, Xia Xiaoluo was eating those steamed buns that taste as authentic as those in the early shop in the Central Plains Province, while looking at the little loli in black cotton socks, and at the same time, she was with Hu Shuwen. Looking at the "modern form of new imperialism", this directly opened the "two veins of Ren and Du" in Hu Shuwen's academic career, and she suddenly found a way of thinking. Then, he read "Das Kapital" and "The Wealth of Nations" in the British Library. "The photocopied manuscript formed the idea of ​​her graduation thesis, which led to this award-winning thesis.