Chapter Eighty-Seven: Pit Daddy
Listening to Zhongli's introduction, Wenwen stuck out her tongue and stopped interjecting.
Su Wei looked excited and said, "It's just very troublesome, it doesn't seem to be difficult, editor-in-chief, why don't you run your own magazine?" ”
"Isn't it difficult?" Zhongli smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if you have read the publishing management regulations of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?" ”
"Yes, but the details are not clear." Su Wei said.
Editor-in-Chief Wei lived a longer life and knew a lot of things, so he said helplessly: "The funds alone will stop most people." ”
Zhongli nodded slightly: "The registered capital of a magazine with publishing qualifications needs 500,000 yuan, as well as the expenses incurred by the company's approval, book number, miscellaneous expenses, employee salaries, office space, etc., and the first issue cannot be issued without one million." The most difficult thing is the manuscript, so many of the things that the author can do, we editors ......"
Suddenly, seeing that Shen Zhe's face was wrong, he asked, "Xiao Shen, what's wrong?" ”
Shen Zhe's face was very strange at this time, the muscles on his face seemed to be beating, and he looked like he couldn't cry or laugh.
"Brother Zhong, can you run a magazine for a million?" Shen Zhe suddenly asked.
Zhongli looked at him stunned, and slapped the table suddenly: "Xiao Shen, are you going to start a magazine?" ”
Shen Zhe crooked his mouth: "...... As soon as I heard you, I also had an idea. ”
When the few people were talking just now, Shen Zhe had no intention of turning back, and saw Lin Yuanzhi sitting there flipping through a few pages of manuscript paper.
This will still have to be reviewed, so I am too dedicated.
This thought flashed through my heart, and I chuckled in an instant.
After thinking about it carefully, with a wry smile on his face, Lin Yuanzhi came to the new unit from "Oriental Knight", and it seemed that it was still his handiwork.
Now that the company has cut the martial arts content, as the editor-in-chief of martial arts, what should Uncle Lin do?
Unemployed or returning to your original unit? Not to mention whether that small magazine has a future, it is estimated that with Uncle Lin's character, he will never eat back grass.
Isn't this a cheat!
Oh, it's indeed the future old father-in-law, what a cheat!
Threatening to have emotional problems, what troubles were immediately left behind him.
I just heard Zhongli talk about the problem of funding, and for him, it was not a problem at all.
I have been in a different time and space for many years, and some of my thinking has not yet turned a corner, and the management of the cultural industry here is much more relaxed.
Zhongli's eyes lit up.
In fact, he is also a young man, and he did not have the idea of starting a business at first.
At first, I entered the magazine industry with the idea of learning, but later I found that it was not so simple, and the so-called funds or something were just excuses. Editors and author resources are the difficulty, experienced editors-in-chief and star authors are cultivated by various magazines, and he is not good at engaging in conspiracy and tricks, secretly digging into the company's corners. After a long time, I also developed feelings for "Chinese Youth" and stayed there.
Besides, what he wants to do is a career, not a personal magazine edited by some authors, which is petty and does not have much influence.
Which national magazine above medium-sized size does not have a group of veteran editors?
It also takes one or two star authors to gather popularity, plus new authors who are slowly cultivated, so that the entire magazine can come alive.
It's not easy for an outsider to do it.
Many things are difficult to do, and I will slowly dispel them.
Shen Zhe is just afraid of trouble, but there are some things that must be done, and he can't hide from them.
"Brother Zhong, do it together?"
"Personal magazine or company magazine?"
"A company magazine, of course."
"Registered capital?"
"Look at Brother Zhong, your arrangement." The money in the card is more than 20 million.
"I need you to write at least three medium-length novels a year!"
"Five can't do it?"
"How is the equity distributed?"
Shen Zhe was stunned: "What does it matter?" ”
Zhong Li looked at him stupidly, shook his head after a while, and said, "Sure enough, genius is not omnipotent, Xiao Shen, if two people partner to open a cultural company, you don't want to share 50% of the equity, right?" ”
"Oh......"
Hearing Zhongli say this, Shen Zhe understood.
He had never run a company and knew that average equity generally had problems, but he was not very sensitive to such issues.
The two of them had a conversation, and the most excited were Su Wei and Wenwen.
"I want to participate!" Wenwen jumped to her feet.
Su Wei smiled: "I seem to be a little tempted." ”
Zhongli looked at a few people, and suddenly smiled: "I haven't found out just now, Editor Su, Editor-in-Chief Lin and Lao Wei are editors, Wenwen is the editor, I am an employee of the marketing department, Xiao Shen is the author, and this seems to be a small magazine." ”
Editor-in-Chief Wei smiled bitterly: "You young toss!" ”
"Old Wei, you're not involved?"
"Why don't you get involved, become the founder of a company at the age of fifty-six, hurry!" I couldn't help but drag the sentence.
"I don't have much money, though."
Even Lin Yuanzhi raised his head and asked, "Xiao Zhe, do you want to set up a company?" ”
"Uncle Lin, what do you think?"
Lin Yuanzhi said: "Let's ask your parents for their opinions first." ”
Shen Zhe reached out and pulled out his trouser belt, the phone was forgotten on the computer desk, and he reported it when he got home, it was estimated that it would be fine.
Editor-in-Chief Wei smiled and said, "Editor-in-Chief Lin, you are neighbors and elders of Xiao Shen, are you still against this matter?" ”
Lin Yuanzhi thought for a while: "Sounds good. ”
Zhongli clapped his hands: "This is considered an intention, we will partner to open a new cultural company!" ”
Several people turned their heads to look at Shen Zhe.
"What do you see me doing?" Shen Zhehu doubted.
"You're the richest." Su Wei smiled and said.
Shen Zhe suddenly said: "You mean that this company is controlled by me?" ”
Zhongli nodded: "Actually, we ...... Six people are the most important to you, and without your manuscript, you are still the richest. ”
Shen Zhe had a bitter face: "I don't know how to manage the company!" ”
Zhong Li said: "You don't need to worry about this, just deliver the manuscript on time, and you have to be a legal representative." ”
"Except for the money, it's the same as before?"
"Yes."
"This is good!"
Several people were speechless, and their own companies didn't want to manage, who were they.
It happened that Wenwen had a pen and paper in her bag, and Zhongli drafted a cooperation agreement on the spot, including a simple articles of association, and the company's new ventures are certainly not like large companies, and the equity is accurate to the decimal point. The six people present are all considered founders, and after a brief negotiation, Shen Zhe accounts for 75% of the shares.
"So tall?" Shen Zhe was stunned.
Su Wei smiled and said: "I feel that I have taken advantage, I am a salaryman, and I don't have much spare money." ”
As for the American editor Wenwen, she was very excited to participate.
They all have great expectations for the new company, but Shen Zhe knows that his greatest value is the copyright of his works.
Zhong Li said: "The registered capital requirements of cultural companies are relatively low, but I build a high point, which is beneficial to the company's image in the future." ”
"That's ten million!" Shen Zhedao.
Zhongli was dumbfounded: "You are really a layman, one million is a lot, it is just a proof of the strength of the company." ”
"A million?"
Zhong Li bowed: "But in terms of operation, this money is definitely not enough, the specific investment ratio will be calculated another day and discussed in detail." ”
"Xiaozhe, you have a cultural company?" Lin Yuanzhi said.
Shen Zhe smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, it's our common company, and there's still a lot to do to really own it." ”
Zhongli showed the draft agreement to everyone, then put it aside, and looked at it again, feeling quite high-spirited.
"Now, isn't it time to name the company?"