In the Tengli Desert, the crew is celebrating the feature film Shaqin, Donghai City, the deputy general manager and editor-in-chief of Jincheng Romance appeared in the office of Siying's agent Yang Sisi.

The two sat on the couch in their office with two cups of coffee in front of them.

"Sisi, haven't you done it yet? Calculate the time, the ancient city may be finished in two days!"

Mu Xiaodan took a sip of coffee and asked.

"Not yet, I went to Moyin to find my friend, and he was fine, but at a higher level, he was rejected. ”

Yang Sisi frowned.

What they're talking about now is the soundtrack of the Exquisite Ancient City.

At first, I thought it would be a very simple thing, but in the end, it became a big problem.

"Are they not happy with the price?"

Mu Xiaodan's hand holding the coffee cup suddenly stopped.

"The price has been quoted very high!"

"The price is very high, and the magic sound production company has not agreed?

The reason they gave was that the Exquisite Ancient City was a rookie director and a rookie actor, and there was a great possibility of bad movies, so they didn't want to damage their reputation because of that money. ”

Yang Sisi brushed his hair back with one hand.

"It's a fart, is the movie a bad movie or something? They did it on purpose. ”

When Mu Xiaodan heard this, he finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

This is how she replied to her when she was looking for the magic voice before, and now it seems that someone should deliberately want to use this matter to suppress the Exquisite Ancient City.

"It should be, after the magic sound company didn't work, I found several other dubbing companies, and the answer I got was the same. ”

Yang Sisi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The soundtrack company is not the same as other companies, it is a relatively niche industry, and there are not many such professional companies in the entire Xia Kingdom.

Moyin is the unicorn of the industry, and they alone can account for 70% of the market share.

"So what now?"

Mu Xiaodan was silent for a while before speaking, "Why don't you call my brother and ask him to help?" There is also a lot of cooperation between Moyin and Qingmang.....

"In this case, I will call Mr. Wu first. ”

Waving his hand, Yang Sisi signaled no.

After all, this is a matter of Jincheng Romance, and it is not a matter of the old trouble Qingmang.

And it's obvious that someone behind is stumbling on Jincheng Romance, and it's not good to pull Qingmang's production into it like this.

"It's okay! Let's talk to Mr. Wu first..."

........

In Shangjing City, at night, in the recreation area on the roof of a building, Xu Wengui, the boss of the left-hand company, Daniel Zhang, the boss of the thirteenth station, and the boss of Dashi are all there, in addition to a man who is about fifty years old and slightly obese.

"Mr. Fang, you're still amazing!"

Raising the red wine glass, Daniel Zhang said to the man.

"Everywhere, everyone is a friend, a gesture!"

The man smiled and raised his glass as well.

This person's name is Fang Da, and he is the chairman of Moyin, the first soundtrack company in Xia Kingdom, and the president of a light music association.

"No, no, this time we really want to thank Mr. Fang, if it weren't for Mr. Fang, as soon as this exquisite ancient city is released, Wu Shuangzhi may have to attract many eyeballs!"

At this time, Xu Wengui waved his hand and said.

"That's it, what we haven't been able to do, Mr. Fang has done it easily, who is not good if you are not powerful?"

The boss of the thirteenth station also stood up and praised it.

That's right, the thing about the soundtrack of the Exquisite Ancient City is that they are behind it.

Since Wu Shuang won the confrontation with Konda, several companies have now reached a consensus and have become all-day strategic partners.

Message sharing, resource sharing.

In the end, there was only one purpose, which was to suppress Wu Shuang.

As long as Wu Shuang is still jumping over there for a day, the platform of the four of them will not be remembered for a day.

"A few old friends can rest assured that the cooperation between our companies is long-lasting. By the way, I'll make an appointment with you in a few days! As long as you can find a way to get him done, Wu Shuang's exquisite ancient city will definitely die!"

was touted by several bigwigs, and Fonda enjoyed it very much.

After drinking the red wine in the glass, he continued.

"Huh?"

Hearing that the ancient city of Peking Opera could be completely blocked, several people immediately became interested.

"The new boss of Yida Films, Wang Jiang!"

Fonda said the name.

"Wang Jiang, this upstart in the film industry?"

Xu Wengui and Daniel Zhang subconsciously looked at each other.

Recently, Yida Films has been making big moves, and has acquired several movie theaters in a row, and now it is now the No. 1 in Xia Kingdom.

If Yida Movies doesn't make a film for the Exquisite Ancient City, the Exquisite Ancient City will definitely be cold.

Of course, the same goes for other movies,

If you want to get a good box office, you must first pass the Yida movie.

"Well, I had the pleasure of having dinner with him once half a month ago, and we left each other on the phone. ”

Fonda nodded.

The circle of movies is actually so big, they will do soundtracks with those acting companies, and the same acting companies will also deal with the film city.

"Mr. Fang, if that's the case, that's great. ”

"However, don't be too optimistic, the last time I had dinner with him, I found that this person is not easy to deal with, and he is very principled. ”

Fonda picked up the goblet again.

"Mr. Fang can rest assured, as long as we can make an appointment with someone, we will not hesitate to make up for the loss of Yida Films. ”

Daniel Zhang immediately added.

If you want people not to make films, it will definitely be a loss to Yida, but as long as you can stop the Exquisite Ancient City, everything is worth it.

Wu Shuang really can't be on fire anymore.

"Okay, a few bosses are waiting for my news. ”

"Please. ”

"You're welcome"

.........

Time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, in the South Sea, on a watchtower on the top of an island

Zhang Cheng, the king of heaven, looked at the sparse lights on the edge of the island, and felt a little lonely.

He has been participating in this show for more than two months, and he has gained a lot, but he feels that he has lost more.

Now that the construction of the desert island has begun to speed up, even if he wants to quit, there is no chance.

"I don't know what the ratings of 10,000 people fishing are today?"

With a wry smile, he turned his head to look at the other side of the desert island.

It's still pitch black over there, and there's no point in developing.

"If the ratings are good, maybe we can bring a wave of tourists over, but if the ratings drop again, we will have to think of other ways. ”

Saying to himself, Zhang Cheng was about to walk down the watchtower.

Jingle bells....

But at this moment, his personal phone suddenly rang.

Take a look and see that it was the agent calling.

"What's wrong? ”

"Brother Zhang, the ratings are out......"

A female voice came from the other end of the phone, and she felt a little deflated when she heard her voice.

"Oh?

Zhang Cheng hurriedly asked.

"Ours is still the same, but that good life has exploded again......."