Chapter six hundred and sixty-six people stupid money?
Naturally, you don't have to let it go, you still have to keep an eye on it. This is not a small industry. It is true that Baili is a legal person in this company, and Fang Zhe holds 51% of the shares.
It's not selfish, but Bai Li accepts it like this. How should I put it, smart. If you don't fight or grab, you won't lose a share of anything.
When Fang Zhi was preparing to fly to Hong Kong City, he received a call from the Imperial Capital, from Jian Fanghua.
The matter is not serious, it's just that the leaders of Huaying want to meet Fang Zhe to discuss some cooperation matters.
Fang Zhe didn't know what was going on, but decided to go and see it. Who told Jian Fanghua to join this circle? What a sin!
Unexpectedly, Jian Fanghua said on the phone that if the leader came to Songjiang for business, it would be fine to meet him in Songjiang.
Fang Zhe was busy traveling, but he still felt a little uneasy. Could it be that this woman flew to Songjiang for another reason?
It is definitely not possible to adapt to the ever-changing situation by simply booking a room in the best hotel and taking it home.
Fang Zhe was a little confused when he had to come over to discuss things that could have been discussed on the phone.
The airport pick-up did not involve anyone else. Fang Zhe took his secretary Zhao Jie, two bodyguards who followed him and two cars to pick him up.
Mr. Leng of Huaying did not make any big fanfare, so he brought a secretary, Jian Fanghua, Fen and Su Jin, a total of five people.
The seven-seater business car was full. After getting on the bus, Mr. Leng and Fang Zhe sat in the same seat. He smiled and took the initiative to open the topic: "Ms. Marilyn from Summit Pictures, she is very respectful to Mr. Fang. I have seen many people treat foreigners with respect.
, It is rare for foreigners to be respectful to Chinese people. Mr. Fang, you are young and promising."
Fang Zhe felt that there was something in his words, and did not intend to follow his wishes and forcefully strive for the initiative: "Some domestic customs are really bad. It depends on the person." Fang Zhe did not intend to accept his flattery, such kind words from the leader.
, you are stupid in front of me.
Unexpectedly, Fang Zhe directly avoided the praise. Mr. Leng was a little embarrassed, but he quickly followed the words: "The country is poor, and there is nothing we can do about it. The current policy is still centered on economic development."
"I don't think it has anything to do with whether you are poor or not. Wouldn't you be poor just a year after liberation? Why don't you still cross the Yalu River? It's nothing more than a question of orientation, especially in the literary and art circles, there are not many people with stiff knees."
It’s a bit difficult to answer the call. Mr. Leng is from this circle. How do you answer the call?
Fortunately, Fang Zhe continued: "This is not something that happens overnight. When you open the door, you find that the strength gap between the two sides is too big, and it is normal to feel inferior. From my personal point of view, how many years has it been since liberation? It has developed from a blank slate.
So far, it has been developing at a rapid pace, but there are too many historical debts, and it has been more than two hundred years since industrialization began."
"The box office in the domestic film market is very low now, and the country intends to support it. Summit Pictures' commercial film support plan is at the right time." Mr. Leng breathed a sigh of relief and finally brought the topic into the conversation.
"If Mr. Leng has something to say, you might as well say it directly." Fang Zhe really couldn't guess what he wanted to say, after all, this circle is too unfamiliar.
"Then I'm sorry. The review of Summit Pictures' commercial film support plan is too strict. Especially for Ms. Marilyn, the work is very difficult. Some directors have great opinions, and I hope Fang can do it.
Ms. Marilyn's job." Fang Zhe still didn't quite understand what Mr. Leng's true intention was.
Turning around to look at Jian Fanghua, this damn woman didn't say a word after getting in the car. What do you mean?
"Ms. Marilyn returned the first batch of five movies. She hoped that we could learn from the Hollywood commercial film model. I told her that China has its own national conditions here, and some things cannot be copied from the United States. Mary
Didn't Ms. Lian tell you about this?" Jian Fanghua said cautiously, and Fang Zhe heard something was wrong.
How could Marilyn know this and not report it? Are you making a fuss about this?
Fang Zhe said calmly: "I don't understand business matters. I always only look at the results. I can understand Marilyn. She is under a lot of pressure. Once the listed company suffers losses, she will lose her position.
Don't worry about this matter. Let me understand it first." As he said this, Fang Zhe looked at Mr. Leng, does that mean this answer is okay?
"Okay, then I'm waiting for news from Mr. Fang. By the way, is Ms. Marilyn still in Songjiang?" Mr. Leng seemed to ask casually, but in fact it was just a lie. Fang Zhe didn't mean to hide it: "It's been ten days since I left.
Well, I didn’t calculate it carefully.”
The rest of the journey was filled with polite words and business bragging, with no nutritious topics to talk about.
Arranged to stay at the hotel and entered Jian Fanghua's room. Fang Zhe looked to see if there was no one else there before asking: "What are you doing?"
"What can I do? They are testing the bottom line of Summit Pictures and making a bunch of art films for investment. What can I do? Marilyn happened to arrive in the imperial capital, so I have no choice but to use her as a weapon." Jian Fanghua said this with an expression on her face.
He is still very gloomy, and he seems to have suffered a lot. In the imperial capital, it is not good to offend anyone, so we have to talk about foreigners.
"Originally, this matter was just a stepping stone, and I didn't plan to continue it for a long time. If you do this, just give the review power to Mr. Leng, and then when the box office of the movie drops, you will lose, and you will lose everything." Fang Zhe also said.
I really didn't pay much attention to this. I originally wanted to protect Jian Fanghua, but I didn't expect this woman to be so serious.
"I just don't want them to spend your money and laugh at you for being stupid and having too much money." Jian Fanghua leaned on the sofa as she spoke, her chest rising and falling obviously, indicating that she was angry.
"It's okay to be stupid. I don't care about this. Have you concluded the cooperation with Chaotingtai?" Fang Zhe brought the focus of the topic back. Seeing him like this, Jian Fanghua turned away from him angrily and said lightly: "One hundred thousand an episode
, everyone who loses is dead."
"It's okay. The first time we cooperate, just treat it as losing money and making money. And there will be a second round, and the third round can make back the money. Don't worry, this TV series will definitely make money. It's just more money or less money." Fang Zhe said
Knowing the power of the sword, although from a military perspective, this drama has many loopholes, it does not prevent this drama from becoming a hit.
"Well, I can give up the audit power, but I have to send someone to keep an eye on the finances." Jian Fanghua insisted on her attitude.
Fang Zhe probably understood her bottom line. He stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go and see Mr. Leng. I'll talk to him. Don't worry, I won't let others spend the money and laugh at me for being stupid later."
Jian Fanghua still had some idea who Fang Zhe was. Now that he said that, Jian Fanghua didn't insist on anything. She stood up and said, "I'll clean it up."
Fang Zhe thought he would have to wait patiently for at least ten minutes. Unexpectedly, within two minutes, Jian Fanghua came out. Fang Zhe followed the sound of opening the door and looked over. He was dumbfounded at that time. Is this woman going to make such a fuss?
Fang Zhe remembered that when he went to the imperial capital, he didn't work hard at farming, so he came here to make up for it.