Zhong Fengyu's contract expires and he wants to jump from Xitian to Dongsheng?

Whether this news is true or not, it is enough to cause a sensation, after all, Zhong Fengyu is a first-line singer, although his fans never regard him as a first-line singer, and constantly refute the rumors that our family Fengyu is a second-line singer.

Just like Zhong Fengyu, who thinks he is a powerful singer, in fact, fans think he is a funny singer.

"Jiang Yan, I'm already in contact with Zhong Fengyu, if he really jumps to Dongsheng, you've made a great contribution!" Zhang Dan smiled.

Among the first-line singers, Zhong Fengyu's singing strength may not be among the top, but his fame is comparable to that of a king!

The nickname of the second in ten thousand years appeared, Zhong Fengyu was a little resistant at first, and his heart was more or less uncomfortable, but over time, Zhong Fengyu figured it out.

Since you can't resist, you can just enjoy it.

So Zhong Fengyu played crazy stalks, including writing a song to lick Jiang Yan this time, which also made netizens happy, ridiculing Zhong Fengyu for being in Xitian and his heart in Dongsheng, to be precise, his heart was in Jiang Yan.

"He's an interesting guy, and I'll get to know him when I get a chance." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Xu Wenxue, who was next to him, heard Jiang Yan's words, his expression was resentful, and his heart was sour.

"I almost forgot, Jiang Yan, Mr. Mu asked you to go to the conference room on the top floor for a meeting, which is said to be related to "Kung Fu"."

Zhang Dan reminded.

"Kung Fu" has been taken off the shelves at this time when it was released for a month and a half, with a total box office of as much as 2 billion.

In Jiang Yan's hands, the good fat difference turned into a dry and hard-to-swallow chore.

"From now on, my film has nothing to do with the company, even if the movie hits the street and loses a lot of money, the chairman doesn't have to worry." Jiang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Weng Xingwang over Xiao Zhiwen.

"Jiang Yan helped the company get back a big mouthful of blood, "Future Mecha" invested one billion, and the total box office was only a pitiful 150 million, and this is not the case of deducting taxes and movie theater shares."

"There's no more."

Xiao Zhiwen's eyes were dazed, and then he thought of something and knelt in front of Weng Xingwang.

Loud applause erupted from across the room.

"Fortunately, Jiang Yan dares to offend the chairman, and he will have good fruits to eat in the future, and the right to review the script and movie budget is still mine!"

It turns out that action movies can still be filmed like this?

His mental state is getting worse and worse, and he was diagnosed with lung cancer two years ago, although it is an early stage, but at the age of seventy, his body organs have already aged, and he has no energy to manage the huge Dongsheng Entertainment.

Jiang Yan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Zhiwen was just a puppet, and his words were obviously signaled by Weng Xingwang.

"Jiang Yan, if you make a movie in the future, the contract share will not be so high, but don't worry, eighty-two will definitely have it." Xiao Zhiwen said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Weng Xingwang's cloudy eyes, who were playing with the jade wrench in his hand, reflected a fine light.

The contract signed by Jiang Yan turned out to be fifty-fifty?!

Generally speaking, for the films invested by the company, in addition to the fixed remuneration of the well-known director, the film dividend is at most 2%.

This movie is known as a Jiang Yan-style nonsensical comedy action movie, and it also opens new doors for the audience.

Xiao Zhiwen shook his head secretly, he felt that Jiang Yan was too young, not old and spicy enough, even if he received gifts, the company's director was very strict, and no one would find out at all.

….

Serious and devotional action movies are outdated, comedy action movies are king!

Hearing Xiao Zhiwen's words, the senior executives of the company who were doing it were not calm.

"The investment of 50 million has earned 1.5 billion, this rate of return is too terrifying, no wonder the chairman attaches so much importance to Jiang Yan!"

"He's the one who reported you, and he'll pay you to fill the hole?"

"Shut up!" Weng Xingwang pointed at Xiao Zhiwen and slapped the table hard.

In the conference room on the top floor of Dongsheng, Weng Xingwang, who was gray-haired and old, sat in the main seat.

"Jiang Yan, the company treats you well." Weng Xingwang's voice was hoarse.

"Nope

What do you mean, I didn't think about going through the company's channel at the beginning of "Kung Fu", it's only 50 million, even if the box office of the movie is unsatisfactory, I can afford to pay it. In other words, you begged me to shoot it, and I also agreed to go through the company's channel for the sake of Mr. Mu's face."

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhiwen almost laughed.

Bang Bang Bang –

"Ladies and gentlemen, the total box office of "Kung Fu" has reached 2 billion, and after deducting taxes and movie theater shares, there is still 1.5 billion." Xiao Zhiwen looked at the data report in his hand.

"Fool!"

Knock Knock Knock –

"This contract share is too exaggerated, 750 million, can I earn a fraction of it in my life?"

Seeing Jiang Yan and Weng Xingwang having a fight, Xiao Zhiwen was overjoyed, his rights had been grafted onto Jiang Yan at this time, and if nothing else, his rights would come back after the meeting.

Mu Qingya looked at Jiang Yan with a smile and clapped her hands.

Two policemen walked straight up to Xiao Zhiwen, one of whom was holding a familiar yellowed folder.

"The contract signed by Jiang Yan with the company is fifty-fifty shares, and 750 million has been credited to Jiang Yan's account!"

"Come in!"

Jiang Yan, who was sitting in the chair, raised his head, looked at Xiao Zhiwen and smiled.

With the popularity of "Kung Fu", some movies that followed the trend also followed, "Kung Fu Fist King Competition", "Kung Fu Fight and Fight", all kinds of movies that followed the trend are dazzling, although the content is also a comedy action movie, but the audience found that they did not have the feeling of watching "Kung Fu", the imitation was very blunt, and they did not grasp the essence of Jiang Yan's nonsensical nature!

"I'm also good for the company, "Kung Fu" is the best example, everyone is mutually beneficial, why play the emotional card?"

The atmosphere gradually became solemn and depressing, and everyone looked at Jiang Yan and Weng Xingwang in unison.

"Well, I'll get over later." Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at Xu Wenxue thoughtfully, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

When he learned that Jiang Yan had the right to review the script and film budget, he refused to give gifts from the company's director, looking like he was doing business.

Jiang Yan glanced at Xiao Zhiwen, he was willing to be a loyal dog for Weng Xingwang, but he didn't know that Weng Xingwang had already planned to take him under the knife.

"Jiang Yan, how do you talk to the chairman!"

Jiang Yan said.

"Jiang Yan, what do you mean by that?" Xiao Zhiwen's face was expressionless.

"Xiao Zhiwen, someone you reported stealing and leaking, in which there is a mixture of property, the company's property is concealed or transferred or privately embezzled by shareholders and many other suspicious points need to be verified and confirmed, please come with us!"

Jiang Yan sat next to Mu Qingya, all the high-level officials had already arrived, Weng Xingwang glanced at Xiao Zhiwen and signaled that he could start.

Jiang Yan sneered.

"Chairman, save me, I followed you when I was sixteen, only you can save me!"

Xiao Zhiwen sat paralyzed on the ground and his heart was like ashes, and he was dragged away.

The audience was silent, although I don't know how much it will cost Xiao Zhiwen to fill this hole, but if the chairman doesn't help him, he will spend the rest of his life stepping on a sewing machine for the rest of his life.

Weng Xingwang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath, looking at Jiang Yan's eyes as if to say more.

See, that's what happens if you don't listen to me!!

(End of chapter)

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