Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"I'm a law-abiding citizen. Of course I have to pay taxes. I don't lose a single penny. I don't even do such things as reasonable tax avoidance."

"Not to mention anything else, this house was bought in the name of a private person, and so is the car you use for daily travel. Uncle, I remembered this. Shuangzi and Wu Fan suggest you..."

"Stop, stop, don't tell me this."

Celebrities have high incomes and high taxes. There are ways to avoid part of the taxes. This is legal.

What he is worried about is that Lin Xun is colluding with some big companies.

For example, an investment of 800 million yuan in a play is abruptly reported as 5000 million yuan, and the extra money from unknown sources will be turned into the actors' salary, props fee, venue fee, and production fee that do not exist.

Filming is no different than anything else, there is no market price for everything, a prop or weapon costs fifty, and you quote five hundred or one thousand, which is also reasonable.

Yang Zhengting rolled his eyes: "Don't think I don't know, your kid has a grudge with others."

It's too late to use him as a gunman.

Feeling mysterious, Lin Xun said: "You are an outsider and don't know the truth inside, the water is deep."

"Is the salary of our domestic artists considered high?"

Lin Xun stared at Yang Zhengting, who was ignorant and didn't say a word.

After being stared at for four or five seconds, Yang Zhengting said helplessly, "Nonsense."

It's not an exaggeration at all, Hollywood's salary is not as high as that of the domestic entertainment industry.

High now, high in the past.

In 1980, the average annual salary of workers across the country was 762 yuan.

At that time, the salary of superstar Cheng Long was 480 million for a play.

At the beginning of the 90s, Cheng Long's film salary was 2000 million. In the 90s, he broke into Hollywood, and his film salary skyrocketed to more than [-] million.

During the same period, Zhou Runfa, Liu Dehua, and Zhou Xingchi also had tens of millions.

More than 20 years ago, people took tens of millions or more than [-] million yuan, and now the traffic stars are younger brothers in front of these people.

The difference is that those people earn their wages by fighting hard, jumping as soon as they want to jump on three or four floors, and shooting as soon as they are shot.

Now it is an assembly line processing plant, which started after the hype became popular.

"The salary of 6000 to [-] million for a movie is not high?" Yang Zhengting sighed: "Looking at the whole world, the mainland entertainment industry has the highest salary."

Lin Xun hesitantly said: "I heard, I heard that some people get 6000-8000 million, but they actually get 9000-[-] million, [-]-[-] million."

Yang Zhengting was surprised: "So tall?"

"That's not the point. The point is that they only pay 6000 to [-] million in taxes." Lin Xun lowered his voice: "There are two contracts, one in public and one in private."

After a while, Yang Zhengting stood up and said in disbelief, "There is such a thing!"

This kind of practice can evade millions of dollars in taxes at once, and it's just one play. For high-yield artists, it's rare to make five or six plays a year.

How much does it have to leak?

Tens of millions a year, tens of millions in a few years?

Celebrity is already a high-paying profession, and a casual drama is enough for ordinary people to earn for a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to be enough.

Simply appalling.

Stared at by Yang Zhengting's cannibalistic eyes, Lin Xun shrank his head: "I heard, I heard, but there is nothing wrong with it. If you really want to investigate, you will definitely find clues."

"Let me tell you, Wu Fan, Shuangzi, these traffic niches should be paid special attention to."

Wandering around the yard with hands behind their backs, Yang Zhengting passed by for a long time and said, "No hurry, no hurry, there must be real evidence in doing things, and this is not in our control... I have to leave beforehand!"

Leaving Aunt Yang behind, Yang Zhengting hurriedly left.

Lin Xun chased out of the yard, stood at the door and shouted: "Don't say I told you!"

Diagonally opposite, Tong Dawei opened the door: "What are you talking about?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xun smiled sarcastically.

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[Chapter 119.119: Shark Carnival]

Not far from Yang Zhengting, Tong Dawei looked at his back and felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Gan!

After a few seconds, I realized, isn't this Director Yang?

He attended the general meeting of the Film Association the year before last, and he saw Yang Zhengting's speech below.

The door was not closed, Tong Dawei walked over a few steps, hooked Lin Xun's shoulder with a smile: "How do you know Mr. Yang?"

"He's Uncle Xiaorui, he came to visit my new home."

They all recognized it, there was nothing to hide, and there was no need to hide it.

The corners of Tong Dawei's mouth twitched. Fortunately, he thought Yang Rui was a high-ranking man before, but he didn't expect that it was Lin Xun who took advantage of him.

With this big guy on his back, the entertainment industry can't move sideways.

"Then why did he leave in such a hurry?" Tong Dawei was a little surprised.

"I received a call temporarily. The unit has something to do. We have a meeting."

Lin Xun didn't dare to say that it was the artist he took the initiative to evade taxes. This kind of matter is too involved.

Tong Dawei is not alone, with his back in the Beijing circle, he also has his own circle.

If revealed, maybe some should be cleaned in advance.

In the following week, Lin Xun did not wait for Yang Zhengting to come to his door, but instead waited for a commercial performance, a commercial performance worth 300 million yuan.

He was invited to participate in the opening ceremony of the Shark Platform Carnival and sing three songs, worth 300 million.

Go on stage for 15 minutes, go on the same day and return on the same day.

If there is such a good thing, a fool will not do it.

On the afternoon of the opening ceremony, Lin Xun and Yang Chaoyue arrived at the hotel prepared by the organizer.

"Professor teacher, hello, hello."