Chen Lin was really pleasantly surprised by the price offered by the Beijing Cable TV Station. The second round of a TV series broadcast in the same area was at a much lower price than the first round of premiere. His original psychological price was 300,000 per episode.

500,000, haha, just in time for the premiere of an excellent drama series, now a net profit of 000,000 has been recorded, which is really happy.

Chen Lin calculated the funds currently owned by the company. There were 30 million in cash in the account before the year. After investing 15 million in "Meteor Garden" and recovering the cost, the profit was already 46 million. In addition, the naming rights of "Happy Camp" after the new year and other

Advertising revenue profit is around 35 million.

81 million yuan was made at once, and the funds deducted from the accounts of investment companies in other projects have exceeded the 100 million yuan mark, reaching 106 million yuan in cash.

After saying this, Chen Lin has become a billionaire without realizing it.

The millionaire Ying was different. Boss Chen felt light all over. He was so happy that when he returned to the company, he held a meeting and announced that there would be an internal banquet in the evening and that he would give out red envelopes to reward everyone.

As soon as the big boss said that he was going to give out red envelopes, several artists couldn't help but excitedly asked how big the red envelope would be?

"5 million." Boss Chen said with a relaxed expression and gently spit out a number, causing an uproar in the conference room.

5 million, my God, Mr. Lin is so generous.

The artists and company management present were astonished by Chen Lin's generosity, and then the conference room burst into warm applause, and everyone shouted "Long live Mr. Lin".

After the meeting, Chen Lin and Yu Yu discussed how many red envelopes each person would receive.

The eight elders of the company's artists each receive 100,000 yuan, Xiao Ming and Bingbing each receive 80,000 yuan, and the three new artists from the art academy receive 50,000 yuan each, for a total of 1.11 million. The 10 senior executives including A Bin, Ma Teng, and Yue Ya

Supervisors each have a salary of RMB 100,000, and other executive-level managers and some special talents such as screenwriters and directors each have a salary ranging from RMB 10,000 to 50,000, for a total of 1.6 million.

In addition to the above-mentioned people, there are currently more than 700 employees, each with a salary of about 3,000 yuan, totaling more than 2.3 million yuan.

A total of about 5 million in cash will be given out. Of course, Chen Lin did not forget his friends who participated in the guest appearance. He took out another 1 million and gave each of them a red envelope.

In particular, Sister Xiaoyan, Zhong Hanliang, the director, and the producer all received red envelopes, and they all called in the afternoon to express their gratitude.

A total of 6 million in cash was scattered, filling the entire Jade Emperor Building with a festive atmosphere. The boss's generosity made everyone feel full of energy. You must know that this 6 million is actually an additional expenditure. The premiere of "Meteor Garden" had a good start.

The company had already held a celebration banquet on the third day, and all the actors and actresses who participated in the performance received a bonus, not to mention that the company itself also gave them good remuneration.

The internal celebration banquet that night lasted until 1 a.m. and ended at 1 a.m. Although everyone was very happy, they didn't dare to toast Chen Lin's wine. Chen Lin didn't drink much and got up vigorously the next morning.

Chen Lin hurried out and rushed to the airport without even eating breakfast. He was going to pick up the 7 o'clock flight, and Master Xing was here.

"Master Xing, does the sugar-oiled papa taste good?" After picking up Master Xing from the airport, Chen Lin took him to a breakfast shop on Wuyi Road in Changsha to eat sugar-oiled papa.

"Well, this thing is sweet, glutinous and delicious." Zhou Xingchi nodded repeatedly after eating.

At this time, Zhou Xingchi took off his mask, but did not take off his hat and sunglasses, and Chen Lin also went out in disguise. It would have been hilarious if they didn't disguise themselves so that the public could recognize the two of them.

After breakfast, the two quietly went to a room in the Tongcheng Hotel, where Yu Yu had prepared a contract and was waiting for them.

The reason why we chose the hotel was due to the principle of confidentiality. People in the company were very talkative and neither of them wanted the cooperation at this time to be exposed by the media.

"Sweet!" Chen Lin and Zhou Xingchi signed four contracts respectively. Two of the contracts were naturally the licensing contracts for "Westward Journey".

"Master Xing, happy cooperation!"

"Mr. Lin, the faster we cooperate!"

"Click!" Yu Yu took out a camera and captured the moment when the two shook hands.

At the same time, all the artists and executives of Yuhuang Company who did not go out received a notice that a big guest came to visit the company, and everyone gathered in the company conference room to greet them.

The last time I received such a notice, it was the secretary of the provincial party committee who came to visit. Who came this time?

Artists and company executives - 30 people - arrived in the conference room one after another. While everyone was guessing who it would be, the receptionist at the company's front desk had already seen the chairman and general manager coming in.

Walking with the two of them was a mysterious man wearing ordinary casual clothes, a hat and a mask so that his true appearance could not be seen.

"Director Chen, Mr. Yu, hello!" Xiao Wen, the receptionist at the front desk, quickly stood up and greeted him respectfully, then took out a registration book and looked at the mysterious person hesitantly: "Sir, could you please register your name?"

Mysterious nodded and wrote three words on the register: Zhou Xingchi.

Xiaowen looked down and saw the names on the register that shocked her instantly. Just when she was about to open her mouth and exclaim, "Shh, don't make any noise." The chairman's voice came to her ears, and she immediately covered her mouth when she heard it.

Chen Lin and Yu Yu smiled at each other and led Mr. Xing into the elevator.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Director Chen and Mr. Yu are already here with their guests." At this time, a staff member came into the conference room and informed everyone.

Everyone fell silent, and soon Chen Lin's laughter sounded outside the door.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Chen Lin and his wife walked in with a man whose face was covered.

"Everyone, why don't you guess who the guest next to me is?" After entering the conference room, Chen Lin looked around at everyone and said with a smile.

Who is he? After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but speculate. Seeing that this person can let Mr. Lin and Mr. Yu personally accompany him, and at the same time pretend to prevent his true identity from being known, he must be an artist and a superstar. Thinking of Mr. Lin

After attending the Hong Kong Film Awards, this artist must be from Hong Kong.

It can't be Zhang Guorong, right? No, the body shape doesn't look like his brother, Liang Chaowei? It doesn't look like him either. I feel dizzy. The body shape looks familiar, but I just can't remember who it is.

"Mr. Xiao Lin, please don't be too secretive. Who is this superstar? We can't wait." At this time, Ou Di spoke out what everyone was thinking.

"Haha" Chen Lin smiled, then turned to Master Xing next to him, and he stretched out his hand as a sign of invitation.

Zhou Xingchi took half a step forward and took off his mask amidst everyone's expectations, "Hello everyone, I am Zhou Xingchi."

Ohmygod! You read that right, it’s Mr. Xing?

In an instant, everyone in the conference room was confused. For a whole minute, everyone opened their mouths and remained quiet.

"Boom!" A minute later, deafening cheers rang out in the conference room.

"Master Xing!" "Master Xing!" "Master Xing!"

Both company executives and artists have become fans of Mr. Xing at this moment. The order at the scene was disrupted. Everyone rushed forward and surrounded Mr. Xing.

"Master Xing, please sign your name for me and put it on my hat."

"I also want to sign. Damn it, Brother Ou, why are you grabbing my note paper? Hehe, luckily I reacted quickly and you didn't grab it."
Chapter completed!