Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

The exchange meeting was successfully completed, the tourist bus lined up in front of the Bonnard Manor, and the employees of various companies were still waving reluctantly.

Undoubtedly, Manor Bonnard, with its foreign investment background, is rich and powerful. The scenery of this winery is magnificent enough to be developed into a major tourist attraction. Judging from the entertainment facilities being built in the winery, their president is also planning to do so.

Among the many employees, Qibao is the most eye-catching.

Because there were 20 people when they came, they had a good time, and they packed up and took two people away.

The two who were still wearing Roland's name tags before had already integrated into the members of Qibao without any barriers, exuding a lively atmosphere from all over their bodies.

The teams were still signing their names and leaving the field, accepting the souvenirs from Bonnard Manor, when there was a sound of engine roaring on the road leading to the manor.

A Maybach was parked at the door.

Qing Yan, who was wearing a lake blue suit, got out of the car and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

He walked towards the Qibao team step by step, his sharp eyes flicked across the faces of the two traitors, and he patted the palm of his left with his right hand twice: "Mr. Qing really has a good plan."

"You're not bad either." Qing Qin couldn't help showing a business smile when he thought of the professional salted fish maker he had harvested this time.

Awesome, this time the opponent is really awesome.

Others only felt that sparks sparkled where their eyes met. It seemed that Roland and Qibao had really formed a bond this time.

"Mr. Qing, we still have to catch a plane." Deng Hong stood beside the car and said.

"Sorry, I have to go first." Qingqin put on black sunglasses, "Looking forward to your product's launch soon.

The same surname is Qing, and he intends to oppose Qibao, Qingqin can naturally see that he is also a member of Capital 108.

That is the heir to his cannon fodder career. The sooner he goes public, the sooner he makes money, the best thing is to be able to replace himself as the heir to the richest man.

Qing Yan looked at his back as he turned and left, silently clenched his hands.

This was the first formidable opponent he encountered in this game.

Qing Qin, who was regarded as a strong opponent, smiled and made a cheering gesture as soon as he got in the car, brushed his hair on the glass, and practiced another business smile with satisfaction.

You did really well just now, no one can be more pretentious than me, no one.

Bandit got into the car one step later, and happened to be sitting next to Qingqin, his posture subconsciously restrained.

Fortunately, his eyes quickly fell on the drawing book that Qingqin had been carrying with him during this time, and he remembered that his boss was an art student: "Mr. Qing, you should have found a lot of inspiration when you went out this time."

"It's not bad," Qingqin himself has no interest in art and music, but he was forced to learn such things by his parents when he was a child, and he knows a lot of tricks, perfectly implementing the original owner's character design, "I drew a few villains."

As he spoke, he opened the drawing book, which contained several Q-version sketches of the members of the group.

Some were oxford shirt dungarees, bespectacled and slouched, with a computer in their hand.

Some were black leather jackets and jeans, metal chains clanging, and their eyes were unruly and crazy.

Some are wearing forest-style linen skirts, white shoes, canvas bags, long straight black hair, revealing small and white chins.

One after another comes alive, with very different personalities.

What the thief must see is the praise again and again: "Mr. Qing is awesome, why don't you draw these on our new products!"

"Yes." Qingqin had already taken out the blindfold, and was about to take a nap on the road, so he casually agreed.

Bandit immediately took a photo and sent it to Song Kai.

The other party replied quickly: "Where did you find the painter, this is really amazing, and I bought it at a high price."

"This is drawn by Mr. Qing."

"Perfect, we can finally save a lot of money on packaging design."

Not knowing what kind of big hole he dug for himself, Qingqin slept peacefully.

Getting off the bus and boarding the plane all the way, Qibao and his group quickly returned to Jingzhou from Caiyunzhinan.

As soon as the plane landed, Qingqin saw a large group of star-chasing girls surrounding the airport.

The word "Louquan" was impressively written on the large banners they held in their hands, with excited and fanatical expressions.

Isn't it a coincidence that I just happened to meet my neighbor?

After thinking about it for a while, Qingqin announced that he would be disbanded on the spot. He went back to his respective homes, gave the employees a taxi fare, and walked into the VIP passage by himself, intending to have a chat with his neighbor whom he hadn't seen for a long time. car back.

Just then, a voice sounded behind him.

"Mr. Qing, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Mr. Qi's voice came from behind him.

As soon as Qingqin turned his head, he saw his iconic general's belly and the top of his head that was barren of grass.

But it's been a long time since I saw him, Mr. Qi tidied himself up, with plain glasses and a folding fan in Tang suit, he looked very polite.

Standing beside him was a man who was not a stranger, with a plain appearance and a bitter face, wearing a small orange vest. Wasn't he the director of a youth film who led the entire crew to cheat him last time?

When did these two get together, Qingqin was slightly surprised.

Mr. Qi answered his doubts: "Let me introduce, this is Director Pan, a domestic new-generation director, a professional in youth films, and the last TV series was directly starred, and the starring role is Lou Quan, who has been very popular recently."

"Hello, hello, Mr. Qing is young and promising, and I have admired his name for a long time." Pan Ping smiled and moved forward, holding Qingqin's hand and shaking it up and down, his eyes were quite fiery, as if looking at a pile of walking RMB.

Qingqin shook hands with him politely, and read three words from his gaze, begging for investment: "Hello, I have also heard of Director Pan's works."

"It must be an excellent work that can catch the eyes of Mr. Xiao Qing," Qi Zong said immediately, "Director Pan has a movie that he wants to make recently. With your good words, it will definitely become a hit." Special fire."

Speaking of this, Qingqin didn't know why they came: "Speak directly."

"Cough." Director Pan's face flushed red, and he was speechless for a moment.

He has long wanted to make a masterpiece that shows the history, but he is not sociable, so he can only shoot low-budget youth dramas, and use the good name of youth dramas to attract one or two investors. Just make do with the day.

Fortunately, Mr. Qi worked hard in the business field in his early years, and he has developed the ability to talk nonsense to people: "It is the masterpiece that you personally directed a few months ago, "What You Don't Know Qiqi", the legends about the Qi family in it, the rise and fall of those love-hate entanglements in shopping malls and war families are all guided by you, and they will definitely become popular."

Speaking of which, he bent down a little, and all the literati's aura he forced out turned into a philistine. He stretched out two fingers and rubbed them together, raised his head, and showed a flattering smile in his eyes: "It's just that there is a little lack of funds. I need you to show a little money through your fingers so that this movie can be born smoothly."

Qing Qin raised his eyebrows, and shifted his gaze to Director Pan, who planned to make a movie about this book that deceived him.

He still has an impression of this character. He is a professional youth film expert and is best at making youth pain dramas for boys and girls. All the films are limited to one campus and the love-hate entanglement between men and women, so he has not made any classics. do.

As far as the film field is concerned, this one is a real mediocrity, and it is absolutely impossible to shoot this secret history of the Qi family, which focuses on the success or failure of the entire family and even the changes in the fortunes of the country.

And how much money does it cost to shoot a movie?

On the one hand, the remuneration of actors is already frighteningly high, and the popular traffic may be tens of millions;

In this way, it is possible to invest 8000 million yuan in this film, and the 8000 million yuan may not be able to return the cost.

The little abacus in his heart was clattering, and Qingqin showed a kind smile on his face: "This subject matter is really good."

There was joy on the faces of the two of them.

Then Qingqin shook his head: "However, there are a few aspects that I still need to think about."

"What is it?" Director Pan couldn't help but see that the investment in his mouth was gone, his expression immediately became excited, and he was about to flip through the bag at his waist to take out the dense notes that he had made a long time ago, "I have already analyzed... ..."

"It's not about your preparations. If I remember correctly, Director Pan's contract is under Lou's Entertainment." Qingqin searched in his mind, then remembered the information he had read, "Qibao Help you pay liquidated damages, invest in your own studio, and the studio will be under the flag of Qibao, and then you will make this film."

Qibao has always been rich and powerful, and Mr. Xiaoqing is a well-known money-spreading boy in the industry. Director Pan didn't get much resources in the original company, so naturally his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"After that came this film. The story of the Qi family has gone through three generations, involving the era of the old kingdom, the era of war and the era of the new Huaguo. How can a film be finished?"

"what do you mean?"

"If you want to shoot, shoot a series. If you want to make a sequel, if you want to make a big IP, money is not a problem. I'm afraid you don't have the perseverance and perseverance."

Director Pan almost had tears in his eyes: "I definitely have this, you believe in me, I can definitely do it!"

"Okay, the next best director award will definitely go to Director Pan!" Qingqin took out his business card, "Finish the script, write the investment plan, contact my assistant, and approve whatever money is needed."

He was engaged in a treasure hunt competition, bought land to build a plantation, and now made a movie to burn money, which finally made his money tight.

Just at this moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a pair of long legs came into view.

Qing Qin was facing Lou Quan who came over with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Seeing his sweetheart, Lou Quan's heart melted, and there seemed to be little pink flowers floating in the background.

The manager who was one step behind got goosebumps silently.

"Mr. Lou, I just want to go home, can I take your car?" Qingqin couldn't help smiling when she saw him, "It just happened to treat you to dinner."

He subconsciously tilted his head slightly, blinking his eyes.

Qingqin, who had always maintained a forceful attitude towards the outside world, suddenly made such a movement, causing Lou Quan's breathing to freeze for a moment.

He is so cute.

Lou Quan thought dizzily, the expression on his face did not reveal the inner activities at all: "This is my honor."

Only Director Pan turned a blind eye to the pink atmosphere reverberating in the middle, and said carelessly: "Lou..."

Then he was covered by Mr. Qi: "Since Mr. Qing has an appointment with others, let's go first. We welcome Mr. Qing to come to our studio to guide us in the future."

After a satisfying meal, Lou Quan took out his notebook and was reviewing the gains and losses of today's date, when a call came in, it was Dao Pan who happened to meet once during the day.

"Xiaolou, I have a new video here, do you want to come over and be the number one male?"

Lou Quan's smile disappeared instantly: "My schedule is relatively full."

Director Pan nodded knowingly: "Oh, I know you are full, but this movie is really a big production, invested by Qibao."

"I'll take it, this is a good opportunity," Lou Quan said nonsense with his eyes open, "I've acted in a lot of TV dramas now, and I'm short of a chance to be the lead actor in a movie."

The agent sitting opposite: ...

Ancestor, think about the pile of movie scripts piled up in your house, the directors who sent the scripts are about to cry!