villain king

Chapter 193 Unfathomable
"Boss, wait for me!"

Qiao Shan trotted all the way, barely able to keep up with Ji Yun's footsteps.

"Can you leave me alone." Ji Yun helplessly supported his forehead.

"no!"

Qiao Shan stopped in front of Ji Yun, and said solemnly: "Boss, I can't just watch you spend such unjust money!"

Ji Yun really understood why so many loyal ministers in history were disliked.

"Do you know that King Yanzhao's daughter buys horse bones?"

Qiao Shan's fat head shook, "Who is King Yan Zhao? Why did you buy a horse?"

"Okay, it's useless to tell you." Ji Yun looked disgusted, and his education level was too low.

"I don't care what kind of king, even if Li Shimin spends so much money, the country will perish."

Ji Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Qiao Shan was dumbfounded, but you knew he was doing your best and couldn't bear to blame him.

"Then what is Master Wei Zheng's opinion?"

"I suggest."

Qiao Shan was at a loss for words, and when he raised his eyes, seeing Ji Yun's questioning gaze, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

After all, I am still a wage earner, the whole company is owned by others, no matter how much Ji Yun squanders, it is still the money he earned.

Even so, he still bite the bullet and said: "We can't waste money like this anymore, our company is in its infancy."

Ji Yun shook his head, "It is because we are in the initial stage that we need to invest money to support new directors."

Seeing his pure heart, Ji Yun was also happy to explain a few more words to him: "This business is to divide the cake, but you have to have a knife in your hand to divide the cake, do you understand?"

Qiao Shan shook his head, "I don't understand."

Ji Yun was helpless: "The resource of a director is a knife, do you understand me when I say that?"

Qiao Shan suddenly realized, and then hesitated: "But they may not all be good knives."

Ji Yun raised his eyebrows: "You haven't seen the films they made, so you say they are not good knives?"

Qiao Shan stood there dumbfounded, lowered his head and pondered, constantly pondering Ji Yun's words in his mind.

That's right, I directly denied them without reading their works, isn't it too arbitrary.

Am I really wrong?

wrong!

The boss hasn't seen their works yet, so how can he decide that they are good knives?

Just about to refute, but when he raised his head, Ji Yun in front of him had already disappeared.

Turning around to look, the boss had already stood in the elevator at some point, and a word came from a distance: "Go talk to Zhang Meng's crew and monitor whether he is a good knife."

"Boss, just look at it!"

"By the way, it will be good for you to have a good relationship with him in the future."

Qiao Shan watched the elevator door close from a distance, with a smile in the gap.

He murmured secretly in his heart: Let me be next to someone who writes sketches, what good will it do.

After finally dismissing Qiao Shan, Ji Yun felt relaxed.

The interview is still in full swing.

It may be that the joining of Zhang Meng and Xin Yukun exhausted Ji Yun's luck, and there are no good candidates for the next candidates.

No matter which line of work, people who fish in troubled waters account for a considerable proportion.

These people have no real meaning other than adding material to the video.

He also cut the material of Zhang Meng and Xin Yukun into the video.

There are two main reasons.

Firstly, the dialogue between several people during the interview process was indeed a bit dramatic, and secondly, it could also attract more attention for their next works.

Just like today's video, the audience is hotly discussing "Li!present!present! " and " Blessed Ears " these two works.

But some people are optimistic, and naturally some people sing bad news.

"Did Ji Yun become inflated, throwing away 300 million without even seeing the notebook?"

In Huayi's office, Wang Zhonglei pointed to the video on the computer with a look of disdain on his face.

Wang Zhongjun was smoking a cigarette, his eyes looked a little deep in the smog, he ignored his younger brother's evaluation, and still watched the video carefully.

After the 5-minute video was played, he still ignored Wang Zhonglei's thoughts and turned the progress bar to the beginning of the video.

Carefully examining Ji Yun's demeanor, he kept nodding, with a look of praise on his face.

After a long time, he sighed silently.

"This trick is really brilliant."

"Huh?" Wang Zhonglei was suddenly surprised.

In his opinion, Ji Yun was taken advantage of and dumped millions for no reason.

Seeing Wang Zhonglei's confusion, Wang Zhongjun explained in a low voice: "As soon as his video was released, he gained attention for their work, even if the quality of the work itself is not good, he can rely on this enthusiasm to stop losses.

Secondly, they can accept these two people, which shows their urgency for a good director. If you are a capable but not well-known director, will you feel the throbbing of wanting to join his company after seeing this? "

Wang Zhonglei's eyes flickered, and finally he sighed, "Indeed."

"But he's still a bit too arbitrary." After some advice from Wang Zhongjun, Wang Zhonglei also understood Ji Yun's intentions, but he still said awkwardly: "That Zhang Meng was born as a sketch screenwriter, and he didn't even have a background in filming. Do you dare to invest money in him with confidence?"

Wang Zhongjun sighed, his younger brother was still too emotional, he always focused on the superficial level when looking at things, he could get small profits but could not care about the overall situation.

In his eyes, 350 million is a small amount of money, not even enough for the budget of a work.

"Have you read the information about Zhang Meng?"

Wang Zhonglei was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"He's not just a skit writer, he's Zhao Benshan's godson."

"Hiss!" Wang Zhonglei hissed. "No wonder he looked indifferent when he came to the interview."

"If he didn't have this level of status, he would have squeezed out He Qingkui?" Wang Zhongjun squeezed out his cigarette butt, and said something fierce: "He is still Zhang Huizhong's own son."

"The director of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Huizhong?" Wang Zhonglei had already started to stutter.

He looked at the video again, Ji Yun's contented appearance, when he looked at it at this moment, it seemed that he was more scheming.

Wang Zhonglei was immediately discouraged, he felt that Ji Yun in the picture was slapping his face.

"It means that he spent 300 million yuan to reach the boundary with the Northeast circle?"

"That's right." Wang Zhongjun narrowed his eyes, and pointed to Qiao Shan who was beside Ji Yun, "Ji Yun wants this fat man to go to the Spring Festival Gala."

If Ji Yun was present, he might have to applaud Wang Zhongjun for 5 minutes on the spot.

The hottest program this year is the Spring Festival Gala, and all big-budget movies, TV dramas, and national variety shows have to be sidelined.

The finale of the 08 Spring Festival Gala language program was "Torchbearer", which is considered the best skit combined with current affairs in these years. As long as Qiao Shan can play the role of fat host, he will definitely be popular.

"Then what shall we do?"

Wang Zhonglei was agitated in his heart, Ji Yun was going to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot for doing such a thing, not only the director practitioners who are at home, but even the director resources who are not in their hands will inevitably not be moved by the sincerity of the other party.

Wang Zhongjun smiled, "Their video is quite interesting, and it's a good method."

Wang Zhonglei immediately understood, "Then let's get one too?"

"Do it! And we're going to do something special!"

(End of this chapter)