The perfect future of rebirth

The most obvious reason: Oranges grown in Huainan are oranges, and oranges grown in Huaibei are oranges.

Zhao Fusheng knows that the production of film and television dramas is like rolling dice on a gambling table. No one can guarantee that he will win if he buys it.

I am not a god, even if I am a god, I am not the one with the surname Gao.

Even God can't explain things like luck, so Zhao Fusheng doesn't plan to independently invest in any film and television works, his goal is to follow the trend.

That kind of independent betting after earning money, one after another makes a lot of money, hehe, I guess the writer of the novel is daydreaming, does it really mean that the reader's IQ is as slow as the chest?

Eat alone in the entertainment industry?

Do you really think everyone else is an idiot?

As for writing the script for others to shoot, Zhao Fusheng didn't think much about it at all.

"Infernal Affairs" and "The Devil Is Coming" are purely coincidental. Both Liu Tianwang and Jiang Wen have their own pursuits, so they give themselves a lot of script fees. Allow yourself too much involvement in the shoot.

For most people, the script is just a foundation of a play, but it is not that important.This is the trend of the general environment, and it cannot be decided by a single person.

Zhao Fusheng is very clear, like in some novels, he writes a script by himself, and then someone pays for it, and is willing to bet against himself at the box office, and then the movie box office sells well, and then a group of people seem to lack a father. Waving a check and coming to your door to buy your own script...

This is what filming is all about, okay?

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"All in all, we don't sign artists, we don't make movies and TV shows, we only invest in suitable scripts, understand?" Zhao Fusheng summed it up and said to Zheng Yao.

Zheng Yao blinked her eyes. Although she didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng said, she seemed to understand what Zhao Fusheng meant. It was nothing more than the fact that the company was based in the media circle, but not too deeply involved.

"Just make money, right?" Zheng Yao said to Zhao Fusheng after thinking about it.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "That's right, as long as you make money, it doesn't matter whether it's a movie or a TV show."

To be honest, he has never set foot in this industry. The advertising company is a member of the media circle. He can rely on his previous life experience to give Zheng Yao advice. However, Zhao Fusheng is [-]% sure about investing in the film and television industry. Of course, he can rely on some scripts. Judging by the foresight, but some works, if you have never seen it yourself, then you need to rely on luck.

Since fortunes are made by luck, there is no reason not to share the risk.

Guoxue master Wang Guowei once said that those who achieve great things must go through three realms: last night the west wind withered the green trees.Going up the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world, this is the first floor.

The second layer is: the belt is getting wider and wider, and you will not regret it, and you will be haggard because of Yixiao.

As for the third level, which is the highest level: the crowd searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place.

These three realms were later summed up by a director who likes to turn filming into a TV series in a certain martial arts film, but the director who can kill investors only used nine to sum up. Character.

"See yourself, see the world, and see all beings."

Of course, this is similar to Wang Guowei's conclusion.

Zhao Fusheng felt that he was still at the first level, and all he could do was to take good care of himself.

After sending Zheng Yao away, Zhao Fusheng lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time, not because he couldn't fall asleep because of excitement, but because he was thinking about how to walk in the future to be more stable.

Life is generally like this. After you get it, you will always want to get more.

Zhao Fusheng admits that he is a dissatisfied person, because only when he is dissatisfied can he move forward.

Silent all night.

The next day, Zhao Fusheng went to Future Advertising's company in Binzhou. Of course, he was not the company's boss, but the company's chief advertising designer.

In fact, even if the entire company knows who he is, only the few who participated in the company's entrepreneurship at the beginning, and then a few high-level executives.

But even these people don't know that Zhao Fusheng is the real big boss of the company.

A good fighter has no great achievements.

Those who are good at keeping are hidden under the nine places.

In Zhao Fusheng's mind, the less famous he is, the better.

You can be high-key when you do things, but it's better to be low-key when you are a person.

"Have you heard, the designer is here."

"real or fake?"

"Really, didn't you see Assistant Dong personally accompanying you?"

"It seems so. I remember someone mentioned that Assistant Dong is actually that assistant..."

Many people in the company are talking about it. After all, everyone knows that the future development of advertising depends on the mysterious designer cifer. Although he rarely plans a project now, every time One shot is big news in the industry.

It's just that everyone has always been curious about who this person is. After all, since the company was established in Binzhou until now, it seems that he has never been here even once.

If Zhao Fusheng knew that he had been equated with a hermit in some people's hearts, he would definitely have a wry smile on his face.

He didn't mean to play low-key and mysterious at all, he was just lazy.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Fusheng felt that as an advertising planner, he was selling ideas, so there was no need to spend all day in the company.

Chapter 421 Problems in the video game city (161/281)

"Time is tight and the task is heavy." Sitting in the conference room, Zhao Fusheng said to the future advertising executives in front of him who were qualified to know his identity.

"What do you mean?" A deputy director of the planning department asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged and looked at Zheng Yao.

Zheng Yao also looked confused, blinked her eyes, and signaled that Zhao Fusheng didn't know what was going on.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly: "Please, I want to practice..."

With a "puchi", several people simply laughed, and then everyone remembered that the person in front of him was just a junior this year and was still a student at school.

Or to be more precise, including Dong Chenxi, Qin Wentao and Zhao Fusheng, there are many people in the future advertisement who are students at school.

"If you're an intern, wouldn't it be good to come to the company?" Qin Wentao frowned and said to Zhao Fusheng.

He naturally knew about the internship. In fact, he himself chose the company as the location of the internship.

It's just a matter of stamping, it's a trivial matter.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "You can't say that, I think it's better to go to school to exercise."

Of course he couldn't say that he just wanted to make up for some regrets in his previous life.