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"Last year, Chen Kexin announced the establishment of Renren Film and Television. He cooperated with Bona's Yu Dong, and then found Future Film and Television. Mr. Ye is also very interested in this project and intends to invest. He has just passed the company recently and plans to invest with Bona. .”

Obviously, that's all she learned.

Chen Kexin?

Zhao Fusheng frowned even more when he heard this.

For this great director, his deepest impression is that the other party basically loses money when filming in the mainland.

To put it bluntly, he is using your mainland investor's money to shoot the things he wants to shoot, and he should get a lot of share and film remuneration. As for whether he makes money at the box office in the end, what does it have to do with him?

This great director is famous for his filming and winning awards.

Many people think he is great, very good.

But don't forget, behind the award is the sluggish box office!

"Certificate of Fame" gathers three great movie stars, Jack Lee, Liu Tianwang and handsome Jin, with an investment of 4000 million U.S. dollars, converted into RMB, at least [-] million.

The results of it?

The total box office is 5000 million.

Investors have lost everything!

But Director Chen Da didn't lose money, and he got everything he should get.

Returning hand still wins the prize.

This kind of person, you cooperate with him?

Are you kidding me?

Now Zhao Fusheng can't wait to grab Ye Jing's neck and ask him carefully, is his mind full of shit?

Or does he think that it doesn't matter if the film and television company goes public in the future, even if it loses money, as long as there is good news about such a blockbuster movie, it's enough to push the stock price up?

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Call Jiang Wen and Ye Jing and ask them to wait for me at the company."

Zhao Fusheng gave instructions to Chen Qiuyan.

Chen Qiuyan didn't dare to neglect, and quickly started calling.

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When Zhao Fusheng arrived at the future film and television headquarters, Jiang Wen and Ye Jing had already brought a large group of executives waiting there.

"Chairman."

Seeing Zhao Fusheng get off the car, the two quickly greeted each other.

Because it was outside, Lao Jiang didn't show that he was very familiar with it. On the contrary, he looked more like a subordinate in the workplace.

"Come on, go in and talk."

After walking on the road for more than half an hour, the anger in Zhao Fusheng's heart was slightly reduced. The anger that was originally full of anger dissipated a lot at this moment.

He glanced at Ye Jing and Jiang Wen lightly, he didn't say anything, just walked in front.

The two looked at each other, completely unaware of what happened.

What exactly is going on?

Obviously, Zhao Fusheng, who was rarely angry, was very unhappy this time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to the company in such a hurry, and even lost face in front of so many subordinates.

Even Old Jiang was a little confused.

You know, Zhao Fusheng's temper is rarely so unhappy.

In other words, he rarely lost his composure in front of his subordinates.

Full of doubts, Jiang Wen and others followed Zhao Fusheng into the future film and television.

Zhao Fusheng went straight to the meeting room.

Sitting down in the meeting room, Zhao Fusheng said: "Call the people from the planning department and the investment department."

After finishing speaking, he threw out a report: "Also, who drafted this investment plan, let him come to see me."

Ye Jing and Jiang Wen looked at each other, Jiang Wen took the report and looked at it, then looked at Ye Jing with a strange expression.

Seeing his expression, Ye Jing knew something bad was going to happen!

He hurriedly asked the secretary to go out and call for someone.

Soon, the conference room was full of people.

These people are naturally middle and high-level managers of future film and television.

"Hello, Chairman."

"Chairman."

Those who have seen Zhao Fusheng hurried over to say hello.

Of course, ordinary middle managers are definitely not qualified to appear in front of Zhao Fusheng, and those who come to say hello must be veterans of the company.

Zhao Fusheng had a very kind expression on his face, and waved his hand, asking them to sit down in their seats.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing glasses stood in front of the big screen and began to explain to Zhao Fusheng.

"The project "October Siege" was decided after careful consideration and research."

The middle-aged man wore glasses and began to introduce the past of this project.

Of course, it's all the set that Zhao Fusheng knows.

"What's his name?"