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Yansi was acquired by Yunxiang in December last year.

The name of the company Yun Xiang is taken from "Yun Xiang Clothes Hua Xiang Rong", and the boss's talent can be seen from the company name.

But talent is one thing, business brains are another.Yunxiang invested a lot of money in the research and development team of cosmetics and skin care products in the early stage. When it was actually put into production and sales, Yunxiang was on the verge of bankruptcy because of one wonderful wrong decision after another.

Just when the boss was desperate, Yan Si found him who was about to commit suicide by jumping off the building, took a stake and became the largest shareholder of Yunxiang, and spent money to repackage and arrange marketing.

Yunxiang's products were not weak in the first place, and with some adjustments after the funds entered the market, it took less than four months for the entire company to come back to life, and it had already started to make a profit by the beginning of June.

"So far, Yunxiang Company has made a profit of 2000 million. Excluding the money that needs to be put into production again and the money that needs to be shared with other shareholders according to shares, the money that Mr. Yan can get is about 800 million."

Xie Zhi sat behind the long table in the meeting room, first glanced at the mouth of the lawyer in a suit and leather shoes that had been opening and closing, then looked down at the piece of paper spread out in front of him, and finally raised his head and looked out the window.

There are tall buildings outside the window, and the buildings are very close to each other, creating a feeling of cramping. On the reflective glass wall, the buildings are superimposed infinitely, giving a sense of absurd future technology.

It was as absurd as the number on the piece of paper in front of Xie Zhi—800 million, with so many zeros that Xie Zhi felt dizzy, very strongly unreal.

"And." The lawyer sensed that Xie Zhi was distracted, added the accent, and successfully pulled Xie Zhi's soul back, "This is only Mr. Yan's current profit. According to the analysis of the company's current development, by the end of the year, Mr. Yan will Can earn at least 3000 million."

The lawyer's smile was gentle, but he couldn't help feeling a little envious—Yunxiang Cosmetics is in full swing in China, as long as the quality is guaranteed in the future and continuous research and development, the money that can be earned is definitely more than 3000 million a year.

Rich people make money more calmly than ordinary people. The lawyer looked up at Yan Si. The boy who controlled 70.00% of Yunxiang's eight shares was wearing a sweater and didn't listen to him. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle. , all fell on Xie Zhi.

As for Xie Zhi, the lawyer looked at Yan Si, and found that Xie Zhi, who had just been dragged back to his soul by him, had started a new round of emptying, with his back straight, holding a pen in his hand to take notes, but in fact he was holding his head down. A hunched little man was sketched on the paper.

Then add another villain, and the hunchbacked Qingqingwowo.

lawyer:"……"

This boy who draws villains while letting go, is only a freshman this year, and will soon become the real shareholder of this thriving company, he is the one who is truly enviable.

These thoughts of the lawyer just passed by in a flash. He maintained his professionalism, found a contract from the bottom of the document with a calm expression, stood up and handed it to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi subconsciously went to cover his villain, and suddenly realized that he was not fishing in class. He raised his head and glanced at the lawyer, unable to hide the panic in his eyes.

Xie Zhi: "You..."

"Mr. Xie Zhi, what I am giving you now is an equity transfer contract." The lawyer sat down and said, "You only need to sign on it, and the company will give it to you."

Xie Zhi: "..."

The lawyer sincerely envied Xie Zhi, and besides being envious, he also had a bit of a gossip mentality—cough, Zhi Zhi’s rumors spread all over the Internet, and he was able to witness the completion of this contract and their marriage...

It doesn't seem to make a difference.

The lawyer rubbed his hands excitedly. He saw Xie Zhi look down at the document, then turned his head to look at Yan Si. After Yan Si smiled and nodded, Xie Zhi raised the pen he used to draw the villain just now, and slammed the document towards him. Push aside.

"I won't sign."

"Okay, then... huh?"

The lawyer was going to take back the contract, but it took a few seconds to realize what Xie Zhi said.

Do not sign?How could it not be signed? !Wouldn't it be a fool not to sign such a good thing that fell from the sky?

Could it be...to insist on doing this, be?

The lawyer withdrew his gossip-watching eyes, turned his head cautiously, and looked at Yan Si who was sitting on the side.

Yan Si stared at the pushed away contract on the table, thought for a few seconds, then raised his head and said to the lawyer, "I'm sorry, please leave us alone for a few minutes."

"Okay." The lawyer immediately packed everything professionally, walked out the door quickly, and closed the door for the two of them intimately.

Yan Si picked up a remote control, and after pressing it, the glass of the meeting room automatically turned into a frosted shape, enveloping the two people in it, and outsiders could not peep inside.

"Why didn't you sign?" Yan Si stood up, walked to the table in front of Xie Zhi and sat down.

"How much did you spend for this company?" Xie Zhi didn't answer Yan Si's question, but looked up at him, "Do you still have money now?"

After Xie Zhi asked this question, he felt as if his heart had been pricked.

No need to ask, if not all of them, then nearly all of them - Xie Zhi has some common sense of economics, he can analyze the level between Yan Si's savings and the assets of this level of company, and he will know after comprehensive judgment.

If Yan Si didn't rely on his family, then this place is his everything.

Yan Si didn't expect Xie Zhi to ask him this, and his heart was softened like hot water rolled over him.

Yan Si stretched out his hand, put it on Xie Zhi's side face, and said seriously: "Yes."

Xie Zhi obviously didn't believe it.

"Really." Yan Si said, "There is still 1000 yuan in the meal card. It is conservatively estimated that I can eat [-] meals with you."

... The big star Yan has fallen so far, the screenwriter Xie can hardly laugh or cry.

Xie Zhi smiled, pressed the contract with his fingertips, and pushed it further.

"So I won't sign."

"No."

Xie Zhi's action of pushing the contract collapsed halfway, Yan Si's arms were backward, pressing down on the contract, not letting Xie Zhi push.

"I want to sign." Yan Si's expression was slightly serious, he picked up the contract and handed it to Xie Zhi, "This is my guarantee to you - with it, you will never need to write contracts you don't like for money. script."

"You are by my side." Xie Zhi refused to accept the contract, "I don't need other guarantees."

Hearing what Xie Zhi said, Yan Si couldn't help laughing again, he touched his nose, seemed a little embarrassed.

"Yes. I promise." Yan Si said softly, "But what if?"

"...what if?"

"People have good and bad times. Subjectively, I will never leave you, but objectively..."

But objectively, this world is full of too many accidents and possibilities. He and Xie Zhi are not married. If there is an accident, he doesn't want to leave nothing to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi's eyes flickered slightly, as if shaken.

Yan Si handed over the contract, Xie Zhi raised his hand and grabbed Yan Si's contract.

The next moment, Xie Zhi took the contract, walked quickly to a machine in the corner of the conference room, and directly stuffed the contract into the machine. A few seconds later, the broken document was spit out by the machine.

"Not in case."

Xie Zhi turned his back to Yan Si, watched the entire document being spit out in thin strips, and fell into the bottom cardboard box containing waste paper, and then turned around.

The corners of his eyes were reddish, his eyes seemed to be hiding a burning fire, and he stared at Yan Si: "I am here when you are, between us, nothing happens."

Yan Si originally just wanted to make the kid happy, but when he used words carelessly, the kid almost cried for himself, and was almost frightened out of his wits. Apart from rushing to coax him, Yan Youqian didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

I swear that I will live at least 360 years old, until I become an old bastard, and then I can coax the child, but the equity cannot be transferred, so I can only pay the lawyer's fee. After showing the child around the company, the bank The secondary card of the card was tied to him, and he was allowed to spend it as he wished.

Xie Zhi didn't have any money for the time being, so he took the summer vacation to go to support teaching first, and then wrote the entire first semester of his sophomore year, polishing the script. After asking Bai Hanmowen to split his hands according to his heart, he finalized the script on the tip of his tail in his sophomore year.

The script is called "Walking In", set in [-], tells the story of a teacher who graduated from a normal school and was forced to walk into the hinterland of the mountains, where he lived and grew old.

The script has been polished and the money is basically in place. The next step is to make a budget and recruit people to form the crew.

This filming involved tens of millions of funds. Of course, it is not a level that can be solved by looking for classmates in the school. However, Li Yiyi has been thinking about their filming. Before Xie Zhi started looking, she had already introduced one .

"It's my senior from the same department." Li Yiyi said to Xie Zhi when she called, "I have handled four or five movies in this industry, so there must be no problem."

The senior sister Li Yiyi introduced asked for a relatively high salary, but it was really worth the money. An abacus was crackling, and the budget was well-founded. She also introduced several contacts of Xie Zhiyan, and first pulled them to choose It’s a good place to build the scene.

The matter was divided into two parts. Of course, Pan Yan was not idle during the summer vacation of Xie Zhi grinding the script - even with the courage of director Pan Da, he would not dare to manage such a big movie shooting without experience.

So Pan Yan howled and hugged Lin Jiu's thigh, and spent the whole summer vacation doing odd jobs on the set to study. In the first semester of his sophomore year, he tried his best to gather up his classes, leaving three days to spare on Fridays and weekends, flying back and forth, and followed abruptly. a shoot.

Lin Jiu admired this junior very much, and generously gave him his contacts. Pan Yan ran around, and when the money was in place, it was not too difficult to negotiate some lighting, photography, recording and other creative teams that were in harmony with his style. .

Yan Si was the least busy one, but he also auditioned in the group of a big director. Under the almost strict polishing of the big director, he almost lost a layer of skin in exchange for another improvement in his acting skills.

After Xie Zhi's script was finished, Yan Si called Song Ling and picked out a bunch of actors in the circle who were praised by the actress from Song Ling's hands. The drift of experience.

At the beginning of January, the restoration of the main scenes and scenery was basically completed, and all members of the creative team were in place. Under the arrangement of executive production, they stayed in a simple guest house in a border town.

The leading actor, director and screenwriter invited the school for a long vacation, and lived in the highest floor of the hostel—everyone was treated equally, eating and living together, and there was no need to provide anyone with special accommodation conditions.

On January [-]th, Yan Si and Xie Zhi went to Lingyin Temple to ask the master to count on the opening day. Early in the morning, Wang Pingji boarded the plane and landed. As the last two actors of the crew who were not in place, they hurried to the opening scene.

At ten o'clock sharp, the two arrived.

Everything is in place.

The hostel was a bit shabby, and because it was located in the southwest, it was a bit humid. Xie Zhi didn't sleep well the first night. He woke up before five o'clock the next morning, ate a piece of bread, and walked to the studio.

When Xie Zhi and Yan Si arrived at the set, it was exactly seven o'clock in the morning, but there were already many people busy in the set, carrying tables, preparing gun salutes, and sticking tape on the cloth on the trusses, each performing their duties, clearly A kind of orderly busy.

The executive producer in charge of the opening ceremony was named Feng Xue. At this time, she was standing next to a field worker holding a red cloth, with a high ponytail, holding a walkie-talkie, and was instructing the workers to adjust the banner; after the adjustment, she just put down the banner. The intercom was about to talk to the field worker holding the red cloth, when he turned his head and saw Xie Zhi and Yan Si standing beside him.

"Yo." Feng Xue smiled, motioned the field worker to wait for her, and said to Xie Zhi, "Xie Xiaoyan came so early? Did you have breakfast?"

"Eat." Xie Zhi pulled Yan Si over and said with a smile, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Here." Feng Xue pointed to the logistics staff who were pushing small carts in the distance and distributing soy milk buns.

Xie Zhi nodded, picked up the red cloth in the hand of the field worker and shook it away, and asked, "Is this supposed to be used for the camera?"

"Yes." Feng Xue looked at the red cloth in Xie Zhi's hand, and her tense expression relaxed a little, "That's true, the cloth just now was in a mess, what did it look like?"

"Sister Feng..." The field worker couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Feng Xue interrupted him, "Don't miss Feng, hurry up and cover the camera, don't delay the opening ceremony later."

The red cloth was held in Xie Zhi's hand, the field worker took a look at Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi smiled, instead of returning the cloth to him, he took all the other red cloths from his hand.

"Let's go." Xie Zhi said to the field workers, "Go and do other things."

The field worker glanced at Feng Xue. Just as Feng Xue was about to speak, someone came over to talk about the pig's head. Feng Xue held several jobs and was too busy to get away, so she was rude and let Xie Zhi go.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si took the red cloth and covered the cameras one by one. The wind was a little strong in the morning, and after covering them, the red cloth was blown up—a few times it was almost blown off, and it hung on the camera. , looks very unsafe.

It would not be very good if the cloth for the opening ceremony got lost before it was unveiled. Xie Zhi and Yan Si happened to see the field worker who was holding the red cloth just now, and asked him to bring some red ribbons to prepare for a little bit of red cloth. Tie it up.

Xie Zhi wrapped the red ribbon around the camera and tied it with a slipknot to ensure that the ribbon would be pulled off after a while. The two tied several cameras one by one. When they tied the last one, Xie Zhi took out a camera from his pocket. With a golden oil-based pen, he raised his head and glanced at Yan Si.

"What?" Yan Si was puzzled.

"I've heard a saying." Xie Zhi pulled down the ribbon that he had just knotted in a slipknot, held it in his hand, and explained, "During the opening ceremony, if you write your wish into the red cloth, it will come true. "

Yan Si: "..."

The corners of Yan Si's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at the screenwriter Xie Da helplessly——The screenwriter Xie Da got a piece of red cloth from Laojun's cave, and the visit to fulfill his wish became more and more simple. I don't know if it will become tomorrow. The network forwards the koi picture to this step.

"I've also heard a saying." Yan Si took Xie Zhi's pen, twisted it with his fingertips, leaned his waist to Xie Zhi's ear, and blew softly, "Someone tells me his wish, and I will write it down." can help him achieve it.”

Xie Zhi: "..."

There was a lot of noise on the set, and people came and went. I don't know how many people stared at this corner and saw the scene of Yan Si boasting about him.

Xie Zhi's ears turned red, he took a step back, rubbed his ears, and reached out to take the pen from Yan Si's hand: "This is different."

Yan Si grabbed the pen and refused to give it to him, and asked, "Why is it different?"

"Anyway...anyway..." Xie Zhi couldn't tell why, so he squeezed the pen a little harder, "anyway, let me write one..."

Yan Si didn't believe this at all, just to tease Xie Zhi for fun, he couldn't help but chuckled, and asked, "Please, I'll let you write."

"..." Xie Zhi glanced at the field worker who had just passed by them, holding a plate of tribute fruits. The field worker did not look sideways, and after walking seven or eight meters, Xie Zhi said softly, "Please..."

Yan Si felt comfortable all over, and his fingers relaxed instantly.

Xie Zhi got the pen, but hadn't written yet, so he stared at Yan Si.

Yan Si: "What's the matter?"

"Turn around." Xie Zhi said seriously, "You can't look."

"……why?"

"It won't work after reading it."

It’s true that there are quite a lot of rules for people who have gone from “visiting and downgrading” to starting the red ribbon in Laojun Cave.

Yan Si stared at Xie Zhi, shook his head helplessly, turned around, and turned his back to Xie Zhi.

Seeing Yan Si turn around, Xie Zhi didn't think it was enough, tried the angle of the ribbon a few times, and then hid aside and wrote furtively.

Yan Si turned his head in disobedience to the agreement, and secretly watched Xie Zhi write something—at this moment, the sky was full of morning light, and Xie Zhi stood in a ray of morning light, lowering his head to write something; Yan Si could not see clearly what he wrote, only the golden pen A reflection of light illuminated Xie Zhi's solemn eyebrows and eyes.

His eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful that he is so distracted.

Yan Si has known Xie Zhi for many years, and has been at the same table for a long time. He is familiar with his writing habits, and very calmly turned his head when Xie Zhi drew a full stop, without being caught.

Yan Si only turned around for a few seconds before hearing Xie Zhi say, "Okay."

"Okay?" Yan Si turned his head, just about to take a sneak peek at Wish when he heard a voice from far away.

It was Pan Yan. Pan Yan picked up ten buns and waved at the two of them: "Brothers—come so early—have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Xie Zhi replied while walking towards Pan Yan.

Yan Si glanced back at the camera, then at the truss behind the camera, wrote down the position of the camera, and then walked towards Pan Yan.

After Pan Yan and Xie Zhi met, he insisted on giving Xie Zhi a steamed stuffed bun, and then he lowered his head to eat it. Hand oil doesn't matter.

Xie Zhi glanced at Pan Yan's oily hands, and noticed that he was shaking with sharp eyes, he didn't say anything, he just asked Yan Si to ask for a napkin for Pan Yan.

The napkin broke Pan Yan's last mask, and he couldn't help throwing the half-eaten bun into the bag, shivering without following the procedure.

"Ah!" Pan Yan took a long breath to cover his tears, "I'm so nervous!!!! Ah——I'm so nervous!!!"

The field workers who came and went looked sideways, and felt that Pan Yan was not crying, but singing a beaut canto.

"Why are you nervous?" Yan Si smiled, and comforted him casually, "Not many media came today."

"Does this have anything to do with the media???" Pan Yan's face turned pale, "Brothers, I have a question."

Xie Zhi: "Are you asking?"

Pan Yan: "Is it too late for me not to be a director now??? Is it too late for you to change directors?"

Xie Zhi slightly raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Si, Yan Si nodded, Xie Zhi went straight over, snatched the bun from Pan Yan's hand, and swung it in his hand. During this swing, Yan Si He stepped forward and pressed Pan Yan's shoulder, pushing him to the main seat where the director will be standing later.

"Really!!! Think about it, brother!!" Pan Yan was suppressed by Yan Si, still stubbornly resisting, "I have a brother who is very good, and it just so happens that he hasn't taken any dramas recently... ahhhhhhhh .”

Pan Yan's recalcitrance was blocked by Xie Zhi with a steamed bun. Neither of them wanted to hear his wailing, so they stood on the red carpet of the opening ceremony and stuffed his steamed stuffed bun until three buses arrived on the set, carrying long guns and short cannons. The reporters filed out under the leadership of Ji Zeyang.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Director Pan Da was stuffed with buns, his eyes were wide open, and he pointed at the dark reporters in the distance in disbelief.

Xie Zhi put a plastic bag over his hands, took out the bun stuffed in his mouth, and threw it into his pocket.

Pan Yan was finally free, unbelievable: "There are not many media that agreed?????"

"I heard that there are not many of them." Yan Si smiled, "Maybe Brother Zeyang's connections."

Pan Yan took a deep breath and almost passed out.

However, whether Director Pan Da fainted or not fainted, the arrow is on the string, and he has to do it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the slightly sunny sky turned cloudy, and a gust of wind blew up the red cloth on the table on the set; a pig's head was placed in the center of the table covered with red cloth, and an incense altar was in front of it. Gong Guo, and then there are two big red candles, which represent the highest standard of blessing.

Pan Yan had already changed into a suit of clothes, a vest and a baseball cap. He wanted as many directors as he wanted, walked to the front of the crowd with a loudspeaker, and bowed his hands at all the media.

The media had never seen such a battle before, they pressed the shutter subconsciously, and only after the shutter was pressed was there a burst of laughter.

"Okay, don't laugh." Pan Yan blushed, but his fear almost disappeared. He turned to the reporters and faced his main creative team, "Everyone, anyway, we started the machine today. We are a young team. , youth represents infinite possibilities, these few months, we are in the same boat, thank you all for your hard work!"

"No hard work!" Yan Si cheered, "The director is the hardest!"

There was another hahaha at the scene, Pan Yan blushed even more, and held up his big horn: "Anyway, I announce! Turn it on! Light the incense!"

After Pan Yan finished speaking, he handed the trumpet to the assistant, and another assistant came over and handed the incense to Pan Yan.

Pan Yan lit the incense on the red candle, and Xie Zhi followed behind him. Just as he put the three sticks of incense together on the red candle to light it, he felt a person walking beside him.

Yan Si also put three sticks of incense together, and handed them to the red candle flame. The head of the incense was held against Xie Zhi's, raised his eyes, and gave Xie Zhi a slight wink.

Xie Zhi smiled and lowered his head, his hair was pressed against Yan Si, until the incense was lit, the two men straightened up, shook the incense, and extinguished the open flame.

A plume of green smoke came out from the incense burner, exuding a pleasant fragrance, Xie Zhi and Yan Si walked side by side in front of the incense burner, closed their eyes, and bowed towards the incense burner.

The media with a keen sense of smell almost went crazy, and all the cameras were raised in an instant, and they shot at the two people-comrades, is this a boot? ? ?

this is not.

This is the wedding scene.

It's still Chinese! ! !

Amidst the frenzied shutters, Xie Zhi and Yan Si were very quiet. Yan Si bowed three times, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Bless us, everything goes well."

Suddenly, there was a slight wind on the flat ground, and a piece of cloud in the sky was blown away, revealing a corner of the sun. The golden sunlight fell, and the ribbon tied by Xie Zhi just now flew up and flew into the sunlight, revealing the line written by Xie Zhi. Character.

Xie Zhi closed his eyes and prayed three times: "Bless me."

"Let Yan Si win the first film award in his life."

The author has something to say: The last path I explored was to buy a company with a mature production line and R&D team, but it was on the verge of bankruptcy to revive it.

Today's update is a bit special.

Everyone wants money from you, only lp is worried that you have no money to spend

Xiao Yan's company failed to send it off, so he could only think of other ways to make things happen.

In fact, you may also feel it, but this article is about to end -3-