British 1986

Lao Lu shyly took over the job of training instructors.

"And your screenwriter needs to be in place as soon as possible. I need them to perfect the story outline I gave you, especially the dialogue! It is necessary to combine male screenwriters with female screenwriters. It is best to have an immersive feeling. Wait When they’re done.”

Allen thought for a while, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said: "I need the screenwriter to make some short scripts with different identities and backgrounds for further in-depth training, and to classify those black ducks! After our career takes off, we will Launch corresponding advanced services, such as role-playing!"

"Black ducks with different identities, different educational backgrounds, and no experience can further enhance customer experience!"

"???"

Syphis had a question mark on his face, can this thing still be like this? ? ?

Is it possible to train a few black princes to become high-end African nobles?

Swallowing, Syphis said cautiously: "I will recruit people as soon as possible. Your Excellency, if the film and television screenwriter wants to do this kind of work, you have to give us time to adapt."

"Huh? I have given these things to you. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do not do well, I will get rid of the person who can't do it well and replace him with someone who can do it well. What do you think?"

Allen glanced at Siphis calmly and stood up. This kind of person dared to negotiate terms with him. If he couldn't do it well, he would replace him. Although Allen had no experience in these things, he could command!

Don't worry about whether he is giving random orders, he has already asked for it anyway, if he can't do it well, he will be replaced!

Anyway, we have a lot of talented people in the UK, so there is no shortage of people!

"Master, this plan of yours, I..."

Hu Te watched Allen finish eating the last piece of barbecue and wiping his mouth before bending over to Allen's side and putting forward his opinion.

The entire Hill family has never done this kind of thing before. Even the old earl is mainly engaged in industry. How can it be like this?

To put it bluntly, the young master is a white wolf with empty hands. Those black people in Gambia can just stay at home and have their leeks cut by Allen. After cutting, they have to thank the kind-hearted British master for helping them develop the tourism economy!

It can be said that when people sit at home, the sword comes from Great Britain.

"What's wrong? Hu Te, you are always hesitant. If you have something to say, just say it!"

Allen hates Hu Te's cautious character. How can he make a fortune if he is not courageous?

Staring at those broken factories all day long?

Then it will take years of the monkey and months to pay the inheritance tax?

These poor Welsh people in Carmarthen have been squeezed dry by generations of the Hill family. If they want to make money, they have to go out!

"Master, I just think that the price you charge for each step of the cut is too harsh. Before those black people make any money, they have to invest a lot of money in physical examination and training. They are very poor."

In Hu Te's view, regardless of how to cut leeks or exploit them, at least there must be an upfront investment.

Hundreds of years ago, people transporting black slaves knew how to cheat!

The owners of large American estates still need to invest land and seeds to let these people cultivate the land. How can they be like their own young master, who just goes up and cuts it without any investment.

Just an excuse to help others develop the tourism economy?

It’s not that Huth looks down on those people in The Gambia. They can’t even afford the medical examination fees. How can they cut leeks?

"Oh, so you are worried about this. In the meeting just now, I mainly talked about my ideas. As for other funding and other directions, they don't need to know so much. Hu Te, you misunderstood me!"

Allen took a sip from a glass of soda, handed out a napkin to wipe his mouth, and pointed to the chair for Huth to do it first.

"It's like this. A few days ago, I tried to raise a dog, and the effect was okay. Do you know the tax collector named Fritz Wooda?"

"I know him, is he?"

Hu Te looked at his young master cautiously. In recent times, since the second young master came back, he always felt unsure.

"Yes! He won't press me about inheritance tax for a while. I remember that people like them have bank connections behind them. What is the most indispensable thing for our developed financial system in the UK? Finance What a talent!”

Allen patted the table lightly and continued: "If he treats me as a dog, I will always give him some benefits. After our project is almost ready, I will ask Fritz to find connections to open a small financial business in Gambia. The company, how it operates depends on it. In order to help Gambia develop its economy, early investment is still necessary. We can tailor several loans for them!"

Counting on his fingers, Allen gave examples: "For example, employment loans and dream loans. Loans like this can help every dream! At that time, our people will be able to seamlessly connect with them and transfer every loan directly to ours." The accounts of training institutions and testing institutions don’t even need to let black people handle cash, so it’s convenient and fast!”

Seeing Allen introducing his "genius-like" idea with a smile, Butler Hut's hands began to tremble again.

My young master is indeed well-educated and very considerate!

Those black people don't have to worry about anything. A loan has already been placed on their heads. With their level of knowledge, they may not even understand the loan interest rate.

"Come on, go to the study. I'll show you something."

Allen stood up, took Hu Te to his study, took out a report and handed it to Hu Te.

"This is this year's box office market report?"

"Yes! Take a look."

Hu Te glanced at the box office data in his hand. Although it was only November, there was still some time before the Christmas period. The incomplete version of the British 1986 box office has been released.

The first place is the Australian film "Crocodile Dundee", with a box office of just over 20 million pounds.

And what about second place?

Hollywood blockbuster "Top Gun" grossed £8.5 million at the box office!

The box office performance of the following movies was simply appalling. As of the tenth-ranked "Mona Lisa," the box office was only 4 million pounds.

Although he didn't know much about this industry, Hu Te still knew the basic financial aspects.

This box office data is not money that a movie can directly earn. From the box office alone, more than half of the money allocated to theaters must be cut off first.

The rest is the producer’s income!

Take "Mona Lisa", which ranked tenth this year, for example. With a box office of 4 million pounds, even if 2 million pounds are allocated to theaters, the remaining 2 million pounds will be deducted from the film's production expenses and publicity expenses. etc.

The final profit may not be one million pounds?

A movie is ranked in the top ten of the year, and you only earn hundreds of thousands of pounds for your hard work?

Seeing this, even Hu Te himself felt that the film and television industry was not easy to get along in Britain.

"Master, this."

"Hahaha, do you think this industry is unprofitable? I think so too. If we don't generate some off-site income, it will be extremely difficult to get back our money based on the current film industry alone!"

What is recorded in these data are all film and television works that are on the list. What about those that are not on the list?

The compensation will be even more!

I lost all my pants!