Chapter 685 Greed Leads to Many Evils
Yang Lingyue frowned: "We've talked about this."
Fan Bingbing's face froze, then he forced a smile: "I know, I'm leaving now."
"Well, I'll pick you up after get off work."
"Hey."
Seeing Fan Bingbing packing his clothes and bags, he walked to the door.
Yang Lingyue still said: "Bingbing, my parents went to Europe, and they stayed with me for only one day. Do you understand what I mean?"
Fan Bingbing turned around and smiled: "I know, bye, dear."
In the following time, Yang Lingyue continued to look at various reports until after dinner, when he got up from Yu Li's office for lunch and started to receive guests.
It was Wang Zhongjun. Neither of them mentioned the celebration banquet that day. Wang Zhongjun said happily that the current box office of "If You Are the One" has reached 130 million.
Yang Lingyue said, "Master Shuo is awesome."
Wang Zhongjun didn't care, thinking it was Popcorn's credit, and asked, "How much money has Popcorn subsidized so far?"
Yang Lingyue took a sip of tea and said, "I didn't ask. Anyway, I took out 50 million yuan with real money."
Wang Zhongjun said with a smile, "Xiao Lei is ignorant. Why is he splitting 40% and 60%? We clearly agreed on half."
Yang Lingyue smiled and waved his hand, "Why? Does Mr. Wang also hope that I am ignorant? Haha, let's not talk about this."
Wang Zhongjun nodded and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he said, "Xiao Gang The director's next movie is going to be a blockbuster, but Huajuan should not invest in it. I really don't think it will have a good box office prospect. "
Yang Lingyue looked up and said, "I heard him say that it was Aftershock."
"Yes."
"Why did Mr. Wang invest in it?"
"I promised Xiaogang a long time ago, not only this one, but also another one."
"Mr. Wang is very honest."
"Hey, why should I play tricks with you, Yang Lingyue?"
Yang Lingyue pondered for a while and said, "I'll take a look at this script. As for the next one, forget it, Huayi has already gone public."
Hearing this, Wang Zhongjun was relieved.
Of course, Wang Zhongjun was relieved that Yang Lingyue cheated him out of tens of millions of yuan for "Assembly". Although the charitable tax deduction made up for some of the losses, for a private company with a single business, not making a profit is a loss. Don't talk about reputation. It hasn't even gone public yet.
One thing is one thing. The movie "Aftershock" must find someone to share the cost. If Huajuan doesn't invest, then go to the local government.
Now that Yang Lingyue has expressed his intention to invest, the past is really exposed.
He now really admires this young man Yang Lingyue, not only for his vision, but also for his means and his face.
It is said that a qualified politician is shameless. In short, I know you know that I cheated me, and the evidence is in front of me, but I just don’t admit it with a blushing face. Not only do I not admit it, I also treat you as a friend.
So in Wang Zhongjun’s mind, it doesn’t make sense that Yang Lingyue is not successful.
"Since you've spoken up, you can decide the share. Didn't Bingbing sign an artist? Let her communicate with Xiaogang."
Yang Lingyue was very calm: "Let's talk after reading the script."
Wang Zhongjun nodded and said: "When will Popcorn start financing? Huayi wants to get involved."
Yang Lingyue did not hide his thoughts: "In the first round of capital, I want to raise the valuation. If you want to invest, wait for the second round."
Wang Zhongjun frowned: "This is partiality."
Yang Lingyue shook his head: "Since Mr. Wang is frank, I won't deny it. Why is it? Baozi Video, Huajuan Cloud Music, Jiaozi Comics. Why is it that? You or the capital, it's all."
Wang Zhongjun opened his mouth, that's right. Damn, the truth is really hurtful.
Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "My financial director's opinion is that you can enter the venue after three rounds. In comparison, I am good enough, Mr. Wang, what do you think?"
Wang Zhongjun smiled in agreement: "Indeed, business is business."
At this point, Wang Zhongjun did not say anything else and stood up to leave, because if he did not mention it, Yang Lingyue would find a reason to let him go.
Yang Lingyue looked at the elevator door closing, turned around and laughed.
Are we going to talk about business today? No, this matter can be settled with one or two phone calls.
Wang Zhongjun made it clear that he wanted to explain. Although Yang Lingyue didn't care, it was unnecessary, especially at the critical moment of the past one or two years.
Just like asking for music copyright fees from various TV stations, when he was still a little Karami, he would not be able to get anything done and would be slaughtered like a chicken. Now he asks again, all musicians will benefit.
Why let Zhang Yun handle this matter is to let her get the feelings of these musicians and music companies, and then give feedback to Huajuanyun Music.
Isn't Wang Zhongjun the same now? I just don't know what will happen when "Aftershock" has a box office of more than 600 million in the future. Maybe everyone in Huayi will think that Popcorn and him are really awesome.
After returning to the office, Yang Lingyue called Che Xiao and left the company.
Half an hour later, in a private room of a private club, he heard the sound of the door lock turning, and he was startled. He stood up from the stool next to the tea table and looked over. His heart beat faster than ever.
The door opened, and it was indeed Yang Lingyue, but there were two people behind him.
Yang Lingyue didn't enter the room. The two people behind him walked into the room expressionlessly and silently. After a round of inspection, they picked up the bag that Che Xiao had placed on the table.
Che Xiao immediately raised his eyebrows, grabbed the bag and was about to leave.
This surprised Yang Lingyue, so he waved his hand, and the two bowed and went out.
Che Xiao, who was waiting for Yang Lingyue to explain, saw that the other person sat on the bed by the window and pointed to the side of the small table: "Sit down."
Seeing that Che Xiao was indifferent, Yang Lingyue smiled: "This is the first time I have a private appointment with an actress, please forgive me."
Che Xiao opened her bag, walked to the bed, and then turned over her bag. All kinds of mobile phones, MP3, lipstick, powder, small mirror, condoms, and tissues poured out at once, and all kinds of noises were made on the small table.
After no sound, Che Xiao shook her bag again, threw it on the ground, and then sat on one side.
Yang Lingyue raised her eyebrows: "Sister, why are you like a child?"
Che Xiao was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he was also from Beijing Film Academy, and then whispered: "You are five or six years younger than me and you are like an uncle. What's so strange about me being like a child?"
Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "Your attitude doesn't look like you are looking for a sponsor."
Che Xiao looked at him and pursed his lips: "Whether you believe it or not, I just admire you, I'm not looking for a sponsor."
Yang Lingyue had a strange expression: "Your words make me doubt whether you are in the entertainment industry."
Che Xiao gritted his teeth, bent down to pick up the bag, and began to pack things back one by one.