Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

December 8

After the morning class, Yang Lingyue went to the 05-level acting class, but did not find Yang Mi.

"Mimi went to Guangzhou to shoot a commercial." Jiao Junye said.

"Oh, do me a favor. Give her this bag when she comes back. What she left at my place." Yang Lingyue said.

"Well, if she doesn't come back then, you can give it to her personally." Jiao Junye was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, it's nothing to embarrass you." Yang Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry.

"Director, don't get me wrong, I'm not worried, you know." Jiao Junye took the black bag and said with a smile.

Then Jiao Junye called Yang Mi and told him about it.

"Oh, thank you, please keep it for me first." Yang Mi said.

"I plan to put it in your cabinet." Jiao Junye said.

"Uh, that's okay, remember to lock it." Yang Mi paused and said.

"Ah? What is it?" Jiao Junye asked in surprise.

"It should be a watch. Okay, I have to get to work. Bye."

Yang Mi heard the photographer calling her and said hurriedly.

Jiao Junye gossiped in his heart:

Tsk, tsk, Yang Lingyue is anxious because he heard that someone confessed to Yang Mi?

Give gifts as soon as you come back?

Do you know regret until you lose it?

What does Yang Mi's attitude mean?

Where did Yang Lingyue go to find out about someone confessing to Yang Mi? He just thought that it was her thing.

Yang Mi was often distracted during the subsequent filming.

"Can you be more dedicated? This is an advertisement for a bed. It has to feel comfortable on it. Why are you dazed?"

Advertisers couldn't help but complain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Mi had no choice but to apologize repeatedly, adjust her mentality, and clear her mind.

Yang Lingyue did not go to class in the afternoon, nor did he go to Beijing Film Studio. Instead, he went to HSBC Bank.

In the VIP room, there was a long-haired IT man and a financial man in a suit and slicked back hair. They were both in their mid-thirties.

Yang Lingyue came here from the trading website.

"Are you the director of the Lieying Bureau?" the IT man asked in surprise.

"Hello, Pepsi." Yang Lingyue said, showing a row of white teeth.

"My name is Xue Wei." IT, still in shock, said his name.

"Yang Lingyue."

"Are you sure you're the one selling the website?" Xue Wei asked.

"It's me, let's sit down and chat." Yang Lingyue sighed helplessly and said in a nonchalant manner.

"Please sit down, please sit down."

At this time, the financial man said with a smile.

In the following time, as the details of the transaction were communicated, Xue Weicai became convinced that the director of the Lieying Bureau was the one who was right.

The financial man is Lin Jianye, a key account manager at HSBC Bank.

The capital flow of this transaction is also carried out in this bank. The reason why it appears here is that in addition to providing transfer services, it is natural to attract customers.

“A pleasure to work with.”

An hour later, after the handover was completed and the contract was signed, Yang Lingyue and Xue Wei shook hands.

"Director, this is the Internet era, what kind of real estate is there?" Xue Wei asked in confusion.

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, but we don't have the energy to do that." Yang Lingyue explained half-truthfully.

Xue Wei originally wanted to have a meal together, but Yang Lingyue also refused.

Yang Lingyue wanted to leave with a 25 million bank card, but Lin Jianye stopped him.

"Mr. Yang, can we have a chat?"

"sure."

After sitting down, Lin Jianye brought Yang Lingyue a cup of coffee and got straight to the point:

"Mr. Yang, will this fund be used to invest in real estate?"

"Is my performance that bad?" Yang Lingyue asked with a smile.

"Your meaning is very clear, and being perfunctory is also a reason. It's just that Mr. Xue is a real person." Lin Jianye responded with a smile.

"As expected of an elite working in a multinational bank." Yang Lingyue gave a thumbs up.

"Mr. Yang, if necessary, HSBC is willing to provide all the services we can." Lin Jianye promoted himself in a very standard way.

"Has Manager Lin ever learned about subprime loans in the United States?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Are you referring to the kind of loans that are given to poor people or people with low credit? I understand, the risks are very high. HSBC is very stuck in this aspect." Lin Jianye said.

"Does your bank have currency exchange business? How do you charge fees when exchanging U.S. dollars?" Yang Lingyue asked curiously.

"There is no handling fee for converting soft sister currency to foreign currency, but foreign currency conversion requires it. The handling fee is: cash amount × (1-cash buying price/spot selling price)." Lin Jianye replied.

"About what time?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"If it's in U.S. dollars, it's 4.4% today." Lin Jianye replied very quickly.

"You mean no limit?" Yang Lingyue asked with a smile.

"It can be done." Lin Jianye was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Understood, thank you, I'll say goodbye now. I should make another deposit at the end of the month." Yang Lingyue said.

"Then I'll wait for Mr. Yang's call." Although Lin Jianye was extremely curious, he still smiled professionally.

Dollar exchange, subprime loans.

Lin Jianye has no contempt at all. There are only a handful of people in the world who can earn tens of millions by themselves at the age of eighteen.

Yang Lingyue's idea was to drink soup with the short seller, or even bite off a piece of meat.

Next month, in January 2007, John Paulson will set up a second short-selling fund, with ten times leverage, targeting subprime mortgages.

In fact, John Paulson could have been bolder, and there would have been no risk with a 50-fold leverage, otherwise he would have only had an annualized return of 800%. However, his basic amount was large, 2.4 billion US dollars, and the final return was 15 billion.

Yang Lingyue has no rich friends around him, and he can't do public offerings at this age. He can only sneak into the village by himself, and don't shoot guns.

The group of people born in the post-war baby boom accounted for one-third of the population and held 70% of the wealth. Because of this group of people, comics, toys, rock, Hollywood, and real estate have flourished and risen to the top.

Now that they have reached retirement age, they will also bring about the subprime mortgage crisis.

Who made them not buy houses after retirement? If they don't buy houses, won't the poor buy them?

The rich spend less money after retirement, and the poor earn less and can't pay back the loans, so there will be a subprime mortgage crisis.

Note that the above is about the 2007 US subprime mortgage crisis, don't make unwarranted associations.

Yang Lingyue returned to Courtyard No. 5, looking up information and working hard. He was busy until 10 o'clock in the evening. The reason why he knew the time was because he received a text message from Yu Li: "Come over in the evening?"

Go ahead, the endorphin secretion is over, and it's time for dopamine to come on stage.

He has to serve Mr. Yu well. Yang Lingyue is still counting on Mr. Yu to give him 25 million.

"I'm coming right now. Have you washed it?"——Mr.

"It's so white and fragrant."——Teacher Yu