Chapter 32: A New Script
Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian looking at him suspiciously, Xu Guobin glared at him fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Our TV series, Binhai TV, is going to give prime time, this is a political task, understand?" ”
Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, looked at his third uncle, and gave a thumbs up in his heart: You won!
"In that case, how about I give this script a try?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at his third uncle and said in a deep voice: "After reading the script I wrote, let's decide which one to send, okay?" ”
Xu Guobin looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and touched his chin, as if he was sick and went to the doctor?
As for how his script is, Xu Guobin knows very well in his heart that the possibility of not being popular is very high. That's it anyway, so let him give it a try?
"Okay!" Xu Guobin nodded, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said, "Give you three days!" ”
After thinking about it, Zeng Xiaoxian felt that the time of three days was almost over, so he nodded and agreed.
After finishing the business, Zeng Xiaoxian chatted with the third uncle for a while and introduced Lu Ziqiao to him. The script has not been decided yet, so naturally I can't talk about the characters, and I didn't continue to talk deeply, but I just let the two get to know each other.
Out of Binhai Film Studio, Lu Ziqiao pulled Zeng Xiaoxian: "Teacher Zeng, do you write a script?" You can't do it! ”
"Why don't you come?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Lu Ziqiao and said in a deep voice: "If you can't do it, it's okay, this is an opportunity, a chance to turn over." He gestured and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely arrange a good role for you." ”
Hearing Zeng Xiaoxian's words, Lu Ziqiao was relieved, under Zeng Xiaoxian's coercion and temptation, Lu Ziqiao was invited to dinner.
After eating, Zeng Xiaoxian discovered a problem, Lu Ziqiao's money seemed to be from himself. No matter what, if you can make Lu Ziqiao bleed, it doesn't matter whose money it is!
Back in the love apartment, Zeng Xiaoxian was not idle and began to prepare the script of the TV series.
To be mainstream, to carry forward the spirit of patriotism, to be able to fire, these are the three basic points. The military theme is the best, and the cost can't be too high, which is also very important, and his third uncle has no money.
"Contemporary military themes!" Zeng Xiaoxian finally circled this range, because he was too satisfied with his own requirements.
"First of all, the theme is in line with it, it can solve the problem of cost, and most of the military themes are military dramas, which can just be matched by the Binhai Naval District." Synergy touched his chin first, and muttered, "This will save a lot of money." ”
As for whether he can communicate with the Binhai Naval District, Zeng Xiaoxian is not worried at all.
You must know that your Binhai Bayi Film Studio was originally attached to the army, but now it is divided, the same as the Binhai Art Troupe. Although it is divided, the main task of the art troupe is still a condolence performance!
Like film studios, they need to shoot TV dramas and movies that promote the military, and the Binhai Naval District naturally has to cooperate.
"Add some drama and positively carry forward the spiritual outlook of the Binhai Naval District!" Writing this article down, Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, which is the key point to impress the Binhai Naval District and save costs for himself.
"Actors!" Zeng Xiaoxian thought of the last question, that is, actors.
needs a TV series that can be popular without big-name actors, Zeng Xiaoxian smiled slightly, which is in line with his own ideas.
Enable new actors, but go to the art troupe to select and pull the Binhai Naval Region Art Troupe into the water, and then you can better let the army cooperate. Zeng Xiaoxian listed all these conditions and breathed a sigh of relief, okay, that's all!
"So what's the right choice?" After thinking about it, Zeng Xiaoxian still thought of one.
Yes, it's really good, Zeng Xiaoxian began to praise himself, and the TV series can be synchronized with the novel.
"When the time comes, it's an instant hit!" Zeng Xiaoxian smiled slightly, with such capital, his next step was to go, and he kicked open the door of the entertainment industry with one foot.
Once a person is busy, time always flies quickly, until he was interrupted by a phone call, Zeng Xiaoxian came back to his senses from his busyness.
Glancing at the caller number, Zeng Xiaoxian found that it was his editor, and suddenly realized a key problem, the twenty-four hours since his "Ghost Blows the Lamp" on the shelves didn't seem to have passed, and his own outbreak had not yet been completed, so he couldn't help but pick up the phone with some trepidation.
"Hello, is it Mr. Zeng Xiaoxian?" There was a man's voice with a slightly stiff accent over there, Zeng Xiaoxian could hear it, this should be a northerner.
"Yes, I am Zeng Xiaoxian!" Zeng Xiaoxian said: "This is the first time we have talked on the phone, right? ”
Bohan smiled slightly, and said heartily: "Of course, it didn't bother you, right?" I just wanted to tell you that you don't forget to break out, and in addition your book is doing very well, I congratulate you! ”
"Good?" Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned, he was so busy that he forgot to look at it.
turned on the computer and logged in to the starting point the day after tomorrow, when he saw the first order number on it, Zeng Xiaoxian felt a little confused.
One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, I read it right, the first order actually reached 170,000, which is really unexpected. According to the pricing and sharing standards of this world, can you get 60% of the subscription share, five cents per thousand words?
Update a chapter by yourself, the gross income is about 30,000, and this is a money-making industry!
Two chapters a day is updated, and it's almost 60,000 a day, and that's 1.8 million a month.
I have now updated almost eighty free chapters, which is about 240,000 words, and there are still 500,000 more to end. How long can 500,000 words be updated? It's only a hundred days of renewal, about three months.
From now to the end of writing "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", the income that can bring to itself is almost more than 5 million.
Of course, this is only calculated according to the current first order, in fact, the first order and the average order are still two different things.
"See?" Bo Khan on the opposite side said with a smile: "This is the first order so high, according to the classification of sales, 10,000 bronze, 100,000 silver, 500,000 gold, and million platinum classification, after you finish writing this book, the gold level is not a big problem." ”
Gold? How many times is that going to be doubled? In other words, by the time the book is finished, it will bring tens of millions of income to itself, and writing books in this world is too profitable, right? This is not counting the follow-up sales, but the stage of completing the book.
"Okay!" Zeng Xiaoxian calmed down his mood and said to Bohan: "I know! ”
"By the way, Zeng Xiaoxian, someone should be looking for you to buy the copyright recently, and the website will also contact you, and you will have to communicate with me in time when the time comes, let's ensure smooth communication, don't have any misunderstandings!" When Bohan said this, he was very worried in the play.
Many popular authors will have disagreements with the website on this issue, after all, 10% revenue share is really a lot!
However, the website is also hierarchical, and when it comes to the level of platinum writers, these shares are not collected, and the website only collects the author's subscription share. In fact, the share of each level of writer is different, because their contracts are different.
Zeng Xiaoxian's book has a very good score, and the gold level is no problem at all, and when it comes to other copyrights, the website will consider changing the contract.
Berhan is clear about the site's policies, after all, the author is the foundation of the site.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll get in touch with the website in time!" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded: "There is no problem with this!" ”
For Zeng Xiaoxian, online serialization is an existence that must not be let go, not only for money, but also for fame.
To create IP, the most important thing is fame, if there is no fame, where does IP come from. A well-known super IP brings you countless amounts of money, and you must take a long-term view.
"The problem of opportunity is solved, the problem of funding is solved immediately, and I can finally show my strength!" Zeng Xiaoxian hung up the phone, stretched his waist, and exhaled comfortably. Updated a few chapters of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and then continued to bury in the script.
Three days passed in a flash, and Zeng Xiaoxian came to Binhai Film Factory with the script.
Originally, Zeng Xiaoxian was going to bring Lu Ziqiao over, but this great god did not return at night, which directly led to Zeng Xiaoxian not being able to find anyone, and the phone was turned off. The copycat waterproof machine has finally shut down.
When he came to the third uncle's office, Zeng Xiaoxian saw three people, in addition to his third uncle, there were two strangers.
"Coming?" Xu Guobin stretched out his hand to greet Zeng Xiaoxian, and said with a smile: "Come here, let me introduce you, this is Liang Quanyou, the production director of our factory, and he will be the producer of this TV series." ”
Zeng Xiaoxian followed the gaze of his third uncle and found that Liang Quanyou was a man in his fifties, smiling all the time, his eyes squinting, as if he was smiling, and as if he was squinting at people.
"Director Liang, hello!" Xiao Xian shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Please give me a lot of advice!" ”
"Heroes out of boys!" Liang Quanyou looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said with a smile: "Okay, good!" ”
Xu Guobin pointed to another person and said: "This is Cao Fan, Director Cao, the director of this TV series." ”
Zeng Xiaoxian turned his head and found that Director Cao was a man in his forties, with an angular face with a bit of coldness. From him, Zeng Xiaoxian felt a familiar smell, that is, the taste of a soldier.
"Director Cao, hello!" Zeng Xiaoxian shook hands with him and asked, "Director Cao came out of the army?" ”
Cao Fan nodded, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and said, "I used to be in the army, but it was a long time ago. ”
sighed in his heart, Zeng Xiaoxian's heart hung up, can he read his script? At this point, there is no room for retreat, Zeng Xiaoxian took out the script, handed it to Xu Guobin and said: "This is my script, please take a look at it!" ”