Chapter 241: Thinking about money and going crazy
Han Mo was thinking about how to tell the little guy that Xiaohu had no malice, Han Mo knew that Xiaohu was a child, not only would he not have malicious intentions, but he must be in a hurry now that he was unilaterally cut off by Xuanxuan and didn't know what to do.
Han Mo noticed that when he put the last cupcake in the bag, the little guy didn't have any excesses, and he didn't even try to take out the cake, proving that the contradictions between the children were not so deep, maybe the little guy was angry in his heart.
"Xuanxuan, Dad believes that Xiaohu has no malice. Han Mo squatted down and said patiently to his daughter.
The little guy nodded, "I know." ”
Han Mo smiled, "Since you know that he has no malicious intentions, why should you lose your temper with Xiaohu?"
The little guy lowered his eyes, and his curled eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Xuanxuan is very sensible, she knows that Xiaohu just casually talks about things at home, and there is no malice, but when she says that her father's TV series that is so hard and busy is not good, Xuanxuan is angry, and her father is the best and greatest in the heart of the little guy.
Han Mo pinched Xuanxuan's fleshy little face, "Don't be angry with Xiaohu anymore, okay?"
The little one pouted and nodded.
Bell......
The phone rang.
Han Mo glanced at the screen, it was Xiaohu's father, and he connected to the phone with a tap of his finger.
"Hey, Xiao Han, I heard that you have created a miracle in the filming time of the TV series, the 76 episodes of the TV series only took a month, and now it has been completed?"
Xiaohu's father was very angry, his voice was loud, and Han Mo subconsciously took the phone away a little distance.
Han Mo was in a calm mood and said casually, "It's finished." ”
"Haha, now that your TV series has become popular before filming, can you give Brother Wang a piece of the pie. ”
Han Mo guessed that it must have been Xiaohu's father who said a TV series about him at home at the beginning, and if he was not very optimistic, he was heard by Xiaohu, but this was all before, but Xiaohu hesitated and struggled for a long time before telling Xiaoxuanxuan. These days, the feedback from the Internet is very good, and Xiaohu's father has begun to gradually change his attitude again.
is all in business, and there are no superfluous ideas, Xiaohu's father began to think that Han Mo's TV series was not good, because he didn't know Han Mo, and now he thinks that the TV series is good because the movie has not started filming yet, and the warm-up attention has reached the point where the whole people are looking forward to it.
Even if the TV series is not filmed well, there is definitely no need to worry about the ratings of the first round of broadcasting, as for the second and third rounds after that, the money is enough, and the later ones rely on word-of-mouth, even if they are not good, they can't lose anything.
Xiaohu's father made his own little abacus, and as a friend, he reminded Han Mo not to touch the areas he didn't understand.
As a businessman, he wanted to buy the broadcast rights of "The Legend of Zhen Huan".
Han Mo didn't answer immediately, he knew that Xiaohu's father had just bought a video website, and now the traffic is very small, but because it is a new website, there is no competitive pressure, if Han Mo's TV series is broadcast, it will kill other works in minutes, and he believes that he can get a considerable copyright fee from Xiaohu's father.
But how could Han Mo succumb to a video website, he believed in himself, and he believed in the work "The Legend of Zhen Huan".
Han Mo smiled and said tactfully, "Now that the post-production is not completely finished, we will send samples to interested TV stations and video websites at that time, and we can only decide after discussion." ”
The hearty laughter of Xiaohu's father came from the earpiece, "I understand, I understand." ”
Han Mo hung up the phone and took the little one to the kindergarten.
Eight o'clock in the morning
Entrance to the kindergarten
Just came out of kindergarten, Han Mo was about to go directly to the company, suddenly the mobile phone rang, no need to look at the caller ID, listen to the "special" ringtone, and know who the caller is.
"Little Momo!"
Meng Si's voice was very loud, and Han Mo subconsciously looked around to make sure that no one heard it.
He shook his head helplessly in his heart, "What's the matter?"
"Ouch~ You're so bad, must there be something wrong with people looking for you?Can't you hang up the phone to communicate your feelings?" Meng Si said in a deliberate tone.
Han Mo was speechless and stopped, "If it's okay, I'll hang up." After speaking, Han Mo was about to hang up the phone.
Meng Si said in a panic, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, I have something, oops, I just tease you to be so serious." ”
Han Mo knew that Meng Si must have something, "Say, what's the matter." ”
Meng Si let out a long sigh with an upward tone, "In the morning, six TV stations and five video websites have contacted me. ”
Han Mo snorted lightly.
"Well, what, hurry up and decide, how do I respond to them. ”
"No need to respond, wait. ”
Meng Si almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Han Mo smiled, "Wait for the sample film." ”
Only then did Meng Si understand what Han Mo meant, and now everyone is competing for this TV series just because of its popularity, because of some publicity methods made by Han Mo in the early stage, but it is not the attraction of the TV series itself.
Han Mo's purpose is to raise the price through samples on the basis of the current popularity, to put it bluntly, it is to wait for the price and sell, Meng Si couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth, why didn't he think of this layer before.
"You stinky boy, you don't say anything, you don't say anything, your heart twists and turns so much. Meng Si said with a smile.
Han Mo also smiled and did not answer.
"Hey, that little Momo, how much do you sell it for Zhen Huan at your psychological price?" Meng Si took a sip of coffee with a coffee cup in his hand.
Han Mo thought for a moment, "Two satellite TVs plus a video website and three units together, a total of 3 million for a single episode." “
Burst!
This sip of coffee was not wasted, and it was all poofed.
The corners of Meng Si's eyes twitched, and he was a little embarrassed to look at the opposite side of the desk and wipe the corners of his mouth.
Xiao Pang Xie had just come over to deliver the documents to Meng Si, and he was standing in front of the table at the moment, raising his hand to wipe his face, and there were still a few drops of water on his round chin.
Xiao Pang Xie's face was expressionless, and his voice trembled, "Mr. Meng, I'll leave first if it's okay." ”
Meng Si put down the coffee cup, swallowed hard, and hummed softly.
"You said that one episode is 3 million, just three units? Xiao Momo, I must have heard it wrong. Meng Si was too surprised just now, and now he looked at the back of Xiao Pang Xie who walked out of the office and asked again.
"You heard it right, it's 3 million. Han Mo's tone was very calm, as if he was going to sell something for 300 yuan.
Meng Si gasped, "Xiao Momo, it's not that I don't believe in your strength, it's not that I don't think I'm optimistic about our TV series, but ......" Meng Si coughed twice, thinking about how to tell him that this price was impossible in a way that didn't hurt Han Mo's arrogant self-esteem. "That, Xiao Momo, if you think about it again, let's talk about the price, so it's safer.
"No, 3 million, not much. Han Mo said firmly again.
Meng Si shook his head secretly in his heart, although the stinky boy is really talented, after all, he is still too young and arrogant, two satellite TV and one video website, only three units sell a total of 3 million in a single episode, how to distribute others is impossible to accept, which is equivalent to 1 million per episode in each unit. I'm afraid I'm crazy about money.