I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

Sun entertainment conference room.

Yan Mingsheng, who was sitting in the main seat, looked gloomy, and the executives sitting on both sides were trembling.

Just now, six executives have been criticized in a row, and Yan Mingsheng expressed dissatisfaction with their business level.

But now, Yan Mingsheng has evolved from dissatisfaction to anger.

Yan Mingsheng wants to buy a literary website.

That website was established a long time ago, and it is managed by multiple people. The young administrators generate electricity for love, and crowdfunding supports the operation and maintenance of the server.

Later, the administrators slowly shifted their focus from hobbies to real family life, and dumped the forum to a couple of young men and women, yes, hard dumped, everyone is busy, and hobbies will eventually give way to work and family.

Later, the couple got married, one was in charge of operations and the other was in charge of technology. Unknowingly, in this novel forum for young people to talk nonsense, many great gods appeared, and many readers surrounded them closely.

The other administrators who threw out the forum like a hot potato didn't think that the pure hobby that used to burn money would one day turn into a golden rice bowl that made money.

Celebrities need to spend money to be on the trending search, but if the website wants to be on the trending search, as long as the administrator kicks the server, it will crush cheating, breaking up, getting married, np... the popularity soars to Nanbo Bowl!

Of course, Yan Mingsheng didn't want to buy this wind station because of these, but because there are a large number of excellent works on the website, and the company has the priority to choose when it is adapted in the future.

However, the person he sent was one step too late. Ke Zhaohua had already bought a stake in that website and entered into the negotiation of the shareholding ratio.

"What did the Strategy Department write in the work plan submitted at the beginning of the year!" Yan Mingsheng suppressed his anger.

The director of the corporate development strategy department kept silent.

The work plan stated that to build a company's IP library, action plan A is to build its own literature website and hoard IP.

Action plan B is to acquire a literary website that has been in operation for many years by holding a controlling stake.

The disadvantage is that it is expensive.

The colleague who wrote the plan arrogantly said: "Is the cost a shortcoming of this action plan? That is the shortcoming of the company!"

Yan Mingsheng believed that action plan B was feasible and agreed to implement it, but he did not wait for the submission of the specific plan, but he waited for the news that Ke Zhaohua was the first to arrive.

"This is the result of your implementation? Why didn't the submitted plan go forward?" Yan Mingsheng's face seemed to be covered with a black cloud.

The director of the corporate development strategy department didn't even know what to say. Shortly after submitting the work plan, the employee was taken to a dinner party and forced to toast by the leader.

He said that he was allergic to alcohol, and the leader who took him there said: "Drink more and you won't be allergic. How dare you disrespect Mr. X's wine. Don't you want to hang out in the future?"

As a result, the hunk turned his face away on the spot, and submitted his resignation report the next day. His superiors didn't think much about it, and approved it as soon as they came up...

After he left, the department failed to recruit people for a while, and the work he was doing was forcibly assigned to other colleagues in the same department, making the busy colleagues even worse.

The dream that is in the plan, naturally no one cares about it.

Yan Mingsheng's face was gloomy, depressed: "Why is everything still so real after passing through, can't you give me some reliable employees? The kind who can take care of everything by giving him a look."

The low air pressure in the meeting room continued, and no one dared to breathe loudly, for fear of being expelled because the sound of inhaling was too loud.

"Buzzing..." Yan Mingsheng's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Yan Mingsheng frowned, stretched out his hand to press the button, glanced at the caller number, thought for a while, and said to the executives: "Think about it carefully, how to remedy it, the meeting is adjourned."

The executives came out of the conference room wiping cold sweat, thanking the nice guy who called just now from the bottom of their hearts.

Yan Mingsheng answered the phone with a gentle voice: "Xiaochen, what's the matter?"

Su Luochen let out a "huh": "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Mingsheng was angry with the executives just now, his voice was a little hoarse, and his heart warmed up: "It's nothing, I was a little busy just now, so I didn't drink any water."

"Oh, now the producer and director of this film have run away. Everyone wants me to ask... Has our company paid all the money that the company promised to invest? Or only part of it?"

"Paid 50.00%, 500 million." Yan Mingsheng gave a precise figure.

Su Luochen on the other end: "Oh..."

Then Yan Mingsheng heard Su Luochen say to the people beside him: "The gap is not big, 500 million, let's crowdfund it."

Yan Mingsheng knew that these actors were all newcomers, and they didn't have a rich second generation, so where would they go for crowdfunding?

Su Luochen continued: "Each of us pays two yuan to raise funds to buy lottery tickets at the lottery point outside the door. If we win 500 million, we will take it back to make a movie."

Yan Mingsheng: "..."

It turned out to be crowdfunding luck.

"I can find a solution for the gap of 500 million." Someone said.

Yan Mingsheng was very familiar with this voice. When he went to the hotel to pick up Su Luochen home, there was a man named Zhan Xing who approached him and affectionately called Su Luochen "Chenchen".

Although Zhan Xing couldn't feel the aura of Wan at all, Yan Mingsheng didn't want to take any risks.

"I can invest more." Yan Mingsheng's very loud voice came from the phone, and everyone present could hear it without turning on the loudspeaker.

Additional funding is one thing, additional directors and producers are another.

Zhan Xing is willing to take over one of the jobs, but who will do the other job?

What's more, after the film is shot, the distribution is the most important thing. Otherwise, the cast and crew can't take the film home to entertain themselves. Who will do this?

"Everyone, if you are willing to trust me, I can work with you to finish this matter."

A woman's voice came from behind the crowd.

She has long hair and wears a slim windbreaker, and she walks like a wind in just a few steps.

This is a very charming woman, and Jin Jing's temperament is completely opposite.

She gently pulled her hair behind her ears: "My name is Wu Juan."

Who in the crew didn't know Wu Juan's name, Director Guo's wife, the legal owner of the diamond ring, the same wife, a poor woman with a green grassland growing on her head.

"I'm here to find my husband, I didn't expect..." Wu Juan was followed by many reporters, snapping photos of the bewildered cast and crew.

Wu Juan pursed her lips and looked at everyone in front of her. She looked like a weak little white flower pretending to be strong, making her more lovable.

"Although he is a bastard, no matter what, my natal family also paid for this drama. I don't want it to end here. At least, I have an explanation for everyone."

"I can think of a way about money. I hope that everyone can unite and make this film." Wu Juan's voice is very gentle, but at this time, there is a kind of calming power.

She first settled the box lunch brother's money, and besides that, she gave him some extra money as compensation.

The cast and crew were taken back to the hotel conference room for opening and closing meetings.

Big Brother Box Rice became the only person who lived outside and knew some of the inside story of the crew. The entertainment journalists who were eager to write articles chased Big Brother Box Rice to ask questions.

Big brother box lunch lived up to his trust, and blocked a dozen entertainment reporters with his own strength.

The little gossip about a small film crew was described magnificently by him.

"During the meal, Director Wang glanced at Director Guo, took two slices of lotus root from his lunch box, and gave Director Guo all the chicken in his lunch box. I saw it all."

The box lunch brother's tone was firm, wishing to say that he was the pair of chopsticks at the scene.

When the pair of dog-boys made eye contact and when the corners of their mouths were smiling, they were all brilliantly interpreted by Brother Box, comparable to the storytelling entertainers in ancient teahouses.

In the conference room, Zhan Xing said that he could take over as the director, but in this case, the role of the male lead would be reduced.

He suggested changing Su Luochen's role to the male lead. The whole plot changed from the male lead passionately forming a band to the decadent male lead looking for self and passion.

From middle school to painful youth.

The screenwriter of the team turned pale in an instant.

But she has no choice, if the script does not change, it will not be able to shoot, and the previous months of hard work will be in vain.

Su Luochen strongly demanded to be the villain.

It's great to be a villain, and he gets scolded a lot. Maybe once this movie is broadcast, he will be able to rule the world with the black magic he gets.

In the end his plan worked.

His role was changed to a person who once had a dream of music, but was tempted by money to fight against the male protagonist. He competed with the male protagonist for the female protagonist, he competed with the male protagonist for awards, and he competed for resources with the male protagonist.

"In short, the villain is a big bastard! Even the last balloon in the hands of the old balloon seller on the street, he wants to grab the male lead." Su Luochen said with joy.

After hearing his wish, the screenwriter with a sad face suddenly had a different light in his eyes.

"I'm inspired!"

As the screenwriter spoke, he opened Word, as if he was going to do something big.

Su Luochen exited the screenwriter's room sensibly. What he had to do was to play the villain well, and he liked to scold like a storm.

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Su Luochen was in the grove next to the hotel, and when he was listening to gossip from various ghosts, someone approached.

"Xiaochen, why are you here?" Yan Mingsheng said.

Su Luochen reluctantly withdrew from the gossip story meeting, and turned to greet the boss: "Why are you here?"

"Wu Juan said that she is going to take over this project, and there are still some things to sort out. It's so cold outside, go back to the house quickly, don't freeze."

Yan Mingsheng sent Su Luochen back to the room, he looked around the room with critical eyes: "It's not as good as the last time."

Then, he noticed that there were two beds in the room, and frowned: "Who else lives in this room?"

"Well, this one is half the price of that one. How can we expect the same quality? Isn't that a hooligan? There will be another art school coming soon. If there is no filming today, he will go back to school first.

He is very nice, there are only two packs of coconut flakes in total, and he even shared one pack with me... Don't tell Jin Jing, otherwise she will definitely scold me. "

Yan Mingsheng was unhappy, no matter how much he had eaten for Su Luochen, he had never seen those eyes so bright.

She also told him very carefully not to speak out, as if he was a small report to the teacher.

Is he this kind of person!

"No, the conditions here are too bad! If you don't have a good rest, how can you film!"

In the subsequent meeting, Yan Mingsheng immediately reached a consensus with Wu Juan to invest more on the original basis.

"You guys are going to move tonight. The conditions here are too bad. Also, there are a few main characters who play important roles, and each of them has a room. Make sure they have a rest!"

The villain, of course, is one of the main characters with a lot of drama.

The patron's father, Yan Mingsheng, was deeply moved by his care and love for the actors.

At night, Yan Mingsheng did not leave.

Yan Mingsheng said that the show has bad luck, and as the main investor, he is obliged to stay and burn incense to transfer luck for the crew.

Su Luochen was full of suspicion, when did Yan Mingsheng become so superstitious?

Yan Mingsheng said: "It's too late, it's too inconvenient to go back and forth. I'll stay here for one night, and leave tomorrow after burning the incense sticks."

"Oh, there should be more vacant rooms..." Su Luochen actively planned to help President Yan contact the front desk.

Yan Mingsheng sighed: "I made additional investment without the approval of the board of directors. The money is my own, so now I have no money, and I can't afford to open a house. I know you well for the entire crew. If you If you don’t take me in, I can only sleep on the road.”

Su Luochen did hear Yan Mingsheng tell Wu Juan just now that an additional 500 million will be considered as exceeding the investment budget.

Su Luochen doesn't even have 500 yuan in his account right now, and the innocent Su Luochen believes that Yan Mingsheng's pockets are cleaner than his face.

In this cold weather, Yan Mingsheng cannot be allowed to sleep on the road, what to do if he freezes.

But this is a big bed room, how could a domineering president like Mr. Yan sleep in the same bed with others.

They all have to wake up from the big bed of [-] square meters in the morning.

If there is one more person on a bed, the per capita area will become [-], which is not in line with the tonality of a domineering president.

Su Luochen called the main station: "I'm a guest in room 8305, and I want to change to a twin room."

"I'm very sorry, there are no twin rooms. If you need it, you can upgrade to a honeymoon room with a round bed. The bed is a little bigger than the normal double bed. Just add 100 yuan."

"Oh, forget it." The poor Su Luochen hung up the phone melancholy.

"It's okay, just for one night, don't worry, I won't snore." Yan Mingsheng smiled.

Su Luochen scratched his head: "Okay."

Su Luochen thought for a while, then picked up the phone and called the housekeeping center to send two more quilts.

At this time, Yan Mingsheng received a message from his assistant: "Mr. Yan, I have booked all the twin rooms in this hotel according to your request. Do you want to give you the room card?"

"No, you take it. Tomorrow, wait for the crew to leave before checking out. Don't let others see that you have refunded so much."

"Ok."

The doorbell rang, and the waiter brought two thick quilts.

Yan Mingsheng smiled and said, "Are you so afraid of the cold?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Luochen put the quilt on the ground and began to spread it.

Yan Mingsheng was puzzled: "Why is it on the floor?"

Su Luochen smiled at Mimi: "I'll sleep on the floor, and you sleep on the bed, so that when we turn over, we won't disturb each other."

With that, he closed his eyes and lay down.

After a few seconds, he suddenly felt someone approaching, opened his eyes, it was Yan Mingsheng.

"You go to bed and I sleep on the floor."

Su Luochen blinked her eyes: "How can I do that, Jin Jing will scold me for not being big or small."

"Is it okay if you don't tell her?"

"But can you sleep on the floor? It's so hard." Su Luochen was afraid that Boss Yan wouldn't be able to sleep well, so he would sign a few cheating contracts tomorrow while half asleep, and then the company closed down.

Su Luochen covered himself with the quilt, and shrank his head in the quilt: "Don't worry about it, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Then, he flew into the air, Yan Mingsheng picked him up with the quilt and put him on the big bed.

Then, pulling his head out of the quilt, he threatened:

"Sleep well, don't move around, or I will tell Jin Jing about you stealing coconut flakes."

Su Luochen, who was wrapped in a big silkworm cocoon, had a golden crystal green face with fangs in his mind, and he pursed his mouth: "Okay."