Chapter 60: Pei Youqing, Plans, and Schemes

Zhao Shoushi hadn't spoken yet, Wang Ji, who had been paying attention to this place with his ears pricked up, heard that this was a stupid big money who came to send money, and his eyes were red.

I just lost someone once today, and if I come back with a big advertisement for the show, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

For fear that Zhao Punctual would deliberately make trouble and drive away the gold owner who came to the door, Wang Ji's small steps were fast and he ran forward.

grabbed Han Jun's hand and introduced in a flattering tone: "Hello Boss Han, thank you very much for your support, introduce myself, I am Wang Ji, the person in charge of "Your Moon My Heart".

I can decide everything about the program, I just heard you say that you are interested in naming rights? ”

"Brother Han, this matter is a long story~" Zhao Shoushi hurriedly spoke to stop him, Nima himself was gone, why should he leave a performance for Wang Ji.

Han Jun, who didn't know what had happened, only pushed him away when Zhao was modestly pushing, "Don't worry about this, my brother is not just here for you." Promote your own business, and by the way, praise your friends' field, a win-win thing. ”

What he said was that Wang Ji's heart was full of joy, what he was most afraid of was that Wang Ji, who had to be punctual, slapped his chest with his heart in his stomach: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I will definitely give you the greatest sincerity." ”

"Thank you then. Han Jun stretched out his hand to Wang Ji, although he didn't like the other party, but Han Jun knew that this was Zhao Punctuality's leadership.

After casually saying two polite sentences, he went straight to the point: "It's easy to say whether it's sincere or insincere, as long as my friend has a good temper, I'm very happy." ”

"The specific cost has to be approved by the advertising department, and my preliminary estimate should be this amount. ”

Wang Ji, who unfolded a slap, dragged Han Jun's arm and walked to the stage: "Let's go to my office to talk in detail, I just brought the good tea today." After a few more interactions, you will understand that I never say anything to friends, no matter what price the advertising department gives, I will give you a 20% discount. ”

"500,000 is not expensive. Even if you discount it, you should give a punctuality bonus, and this year's talent is priceless. Han Jun was really happy, swish, with a big stroke of the pen, with a stab, Han Jun handed the check to Zhao Punctuality: "Let's go, go up and drink tea." ”

"Forget it, it's inconvenient for me to go up. Zhao Punctuality, who shook his head, refused directly, but it was not easy to dissuade, after all, Han Jun was talking about business, not favors.

Han Jun thought that he was authentic, praised Zhao Punctuality's favor, and did not snub Wang Ji.

As an employee, Zhao Punchai looked interested, while Wang Ji, as a leader, was extremely enthusiastic, like a salesman who wanted to win performance.

The pace naturally slowed down.

How could Wang Ji, who had already negotiated most of the deals, let Zhao Punctual be involved again, otherwise he didn't know who the credit belonged to, and while taking the check, he explained: "Mr. Han, you can just give me the burden." Zhao Punctual has resigned and is no longer an employee of Taili. ”

"Resigned?" Han Jun, who was full of doubts and hidden anger, turned around to Zhao Punctuality, who smiled bitterly.

Han Jun, who has been in the society for many years, doesn't understand the pickle here, Zhao Punctual was really not polite just now, and people were wronged.

It's really embarrassing to think about your righteous posture.

Han Jun, who knew everything in his heart, only felt that a gust of wind was blowing, and his hand was a little empty, and after a closer look, it turned out that the check had been held in Wang Ji's hand and looked at it.

A fire surged into his heart, and he directly drew the check back, and was about to kick it: "Uncle Zhenni, you really treat yourself as a dish, and even dare to rob my old Han's money?" 500,000 yuan is enough for an indefinite sentence, are you stupid ×."

If it weren't for Zhao Punctuality's face, I would have your sister's naming rights. ”

"Get out. ”

Han Jun rolled out of the dantian angrily, roaring so loudly that the entire hall echoed, and the angry Wang Ji was short of breath, just like an acute asthma attack.

Han Jun was about to stuff the invoice to Zhao Punctuality: "It's okay to resign, you can do whatever you want with this money, and the province is angry with these two or five boys here, I feel that this product is not a good bird when I see it." ”

Zhao Shoushi took a step back directly, shook his head behind the back of his hands: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, if you treat me as a friend, take it back." ”

"Hmm. Temper with me. ”

With a stabbing sound, he tore the check directly, and Han Jun said, "It's not too early now, let's have a meal, let's talk?"

As soon as Han Jun's words fell, someone pushed the door in. It was Gao Jie and Zhang Mou.

Gao Jie, who pushed open the door, felt the tense atmosphere in the hall, and for the purpose of relieving the atmosphere, he teased: "Yo, it's lively enough, my brothers are preparing to welcome the National Day."

I'm tired and inquiring, do you have a comrade named Zhao Puchi-shi here? I'll talk to him about some business. ”

Zhao Punctuality, who shouted 'business', shook his head and smiled bitterly, I don't know what's going on today, my brothers have made an appointment to come to the party, right?

Wang Ji, who screamed 'business', was as bitter as eating Coptis chinensis.

Just now, Han Jun came to talk about 'business', and the business of 500,000 yuan was directly lost. You must know that the previous "Your Moon My Heart" did not have a title of 500,000 yuan, and there was not even a product placement advertisement of 350,000 a year.

I thought I could make a turnaround, but who would have thought that it was a salted fish that turned over, and someone sprinkled a handful of salted coptis.

I haven't swallowed this coptis yet. Now this Nima is looking for Zhao Punctual to talk about business.

Wang Ji is not afraid of someone talking about business, he is afraid that this person is talking about business is fake, and stuffing mustard-flavored bitter gourd into his mouth is real.

Just as he was worried about how to speak, he found that a little old man behind the fat man was a little familiar.

Although Wang Ji, who rubbed his eyes, didn't believe it, this person turned out to be Zhang Mou, a top director, and remembered the phone call of Deputy Director Chen Yin, and had a guess in his heart.

Wang Ji, who took two steps forward, lowered his posture and said in a flattering tone: "Director Zhang, why are you here? Could it be that you are the distinguished guest of Director Chen?"

"You are?"

"I, Xiao Wang, Wang Ji. Knowing that people had forgotten about themselves, Wang Ji licked his face and introduced: "Just the year before last, you directed the Spring Festival Gala, and I ran errands by your side. ”

"Sorry, I'm not impressed. Zhang Mou, who was too upright, showed no mercy: "I'm looking for Zhao Punctuality, you can call me for it." ”

"Hello Director Zhang. I am Zhao Punctuality. Zhao Punctuality, who took a few steps forward, was also a little empty, he didn't know why a big director like Zhang Mou would find himself.

Is it possible to achieve it because I rubbed the heat just now? Such a big wrist, what's wrong with rubbing you, and a lot of meat, look at you stingy.

It's good for you to send a lawyer's letter.

What does it mean to go straight to the door, isn't it hot? Isn't oil expensive?

Zhao Punche has some understanding of the director Zhang Mou in front of him, and his status in the film and television industry is a bit similar to that of Lao Mouzi in the original time and space.

Zhang Mou had good luck and the partners he met were more reliable, which gave him enough energy to devote himself to film and television creation.

Three years ago, he won the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film for "Dangerous Liaisons," a film about two schoolchildren facing violence and revenge.

He has established his position as the first director in China.

As outstanding as his directorial talent is his uprightness, in the eyes of the Chinese people, Zhang Mou is only obsessed with creation, and is not interested in intrigue and falsehood at all.

It's not that I don't understand it, I just don't like it, it's a pure old artist's mentality.

There was once a test of good deeds: if you were reborn in a deceitful harem, with your ability and emotional intelligence, how many episodes would you survive?

The highest number of likes is: Zhang Mou can't even survive the two-minute opening of the palace fight drama.

Of course, the audience in this world still recognizes Zhang Mou's directing ability, after all, he has never made a peerless bad movie like "Three Guns Shooting Surprise".

After all, Zhang Mou is in his early sixties, and he is a little out of touch with the current post-80.90s generation who is the main movie-watcher, and he has always wanted to make some achievements in commercial films.

The results are there, after all, he is the biggest IP himself, but he plays all the right, even the right or something, but he can't beat the king.

Ten years ago, Zhang Mou could almost dominate the annual box office champion, but now his movies may not be able to enter the top three or even the top five at the box office of the year.

Look at Pei Youqing, who firmly supports him, look at Zhang Mou, whose hair is gray, and then think about the gold mine in his head.

I think I can try to monetize it.