As soon as Jimmy said this, Han Shanping, who was sitting in the front row, had the biggest reaction. He looked at the stage in confusion, and what came to his mind was the scene of him chatting with Yu Dong just now.

Han Shanping turned to look at Spielberg. When he saw that Spielberg had no reaction, he thought to himself: Do a lot of people know about this?

No, he heard people around him whispering again.

"Yu Dong is actually the boss?"

"I just said he must have shares."

"Then what's going on between him and Jimmy? Who's the big boss?"

"It should be Jimmy."

"Jimmy is not kidding us."

"How can this be a joke?"

…

Spielberg was actually surprised. Although he had already guessed that the relationship between YU and deep space was not that simple, what he didn't expect was that Jimmy would go on stage to specifically talk about this matter this year.

Since Jimmy can go on stage and publicly say that YU is the other boss of the company, then YU must have shares in the company, and there must be a lot of them.

Could it be that YU is the big boss behind the scenes?

An idea flashed through Spielberg's mind.

Later, he denied that it should be impossible. Before YU became famous, he was just a teacher at Jinling Academy of Art. How could he have the money to start a company?

Spielberg also knows a little bit about the situation in China. The annual salary of university teachers like YU is only a few thousand US dollars at most, and even less in previous years.

I chatted with several Chinese people before, and they all said that in the past few years, anyone who could spend one or two thousand US dollars was from a wealthy family. It seems that the film and television adaptation rights of YU's novel "One Day" were sold to Harold, and he only got

The adaptation fee is less than 100,000 US dollars. Even if the money is enough to start a company, it is impossible for Jimmy to sell most of his shares.

Although Jimmy is an unsuccessful screenwriter, he should have some money on hand. He will not share shares with a Chinese for tens of thousands of dollars.

Therefore, when the company started, it probably relied on YU to make money. In order to win over YU, Jimmy gave some shares.

Spielberg's thoughts are the same as those of most people.

But what Jimmy said next made them dumbfounded.

"In fact, I only hold 20% of the shares in Deep Space China, and the rest belongs to Yu Dong."

In fact, no matter which deep space it is, the equity ratio is the same, but Jimmy only mentioned Deep Space China because it is best for Deep Space Company.

But even so, it was enough to surprise the guests in the audience.

Zhao Baogang looked at Zhang Yimou and whispered: "Did you know about this before?"

Zhang Yimou spread his hands and replied in a low voice: "I don't know."

"You are so familiar with Yu Dong, but you don't even know?"

Zhang Yimou curled his lips. If he had known that Yu Dong accounted for 80% of the shares of Deep Space China, he would have signed a contract with Deep Space China long ago. After all, a company controlled by Chinese people and a company controlled by foreigners are completely different things.

Zhao Baogang actually guessed that Yu Dong had shares in deep space when he discussed cooperation with him before. But to his surprise, Yu Dong actually held the majority share, while Jimmy only held 20%.

It means that they are all working for Yu Dong.

In fact, Jimmy not only only owns 20% of the shares, but also has salary and bonuses, which add up to a large amount of money every year. As long as Jimmy is still the CEO of the company, the salary and bonuses will always be there, basically

The above is equivalent to a dividend of nearly ten points.

Seeing the commotion below, Jimmy said nothing and raised his hand to signal Yu Dong to say a few words.

Yu Dong nodded, raised the microphone and said, "Well, let me say a few words."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the discussion in the audience stopped. Everyone wanted to hear what he had to say.

…

There are a total of thirty-three computers in the Deep Space Network Clubhouse in Xinjiekou. In addition to the guests who are boarding the computer, each computer has several people standing behind it.

Internet cafes are a new thing. Although there are not many Internet users in China now, because there are few computers, basically as long as you open an Internet cafe, the business will be very prosperous.

The Deep Space Internet Club is no exception. As the first Internet cafe in the city and even the country, it has an extraordinary historical status.

And unlike other small and chaotic Internet cafes, the Deep Space Network Club has a large space. There is a large space between every two machines. The seats are also very comfortable chairs with backrests. There are even

Several computers are equipped with sofas.

In addition, the Internet cafe also has a leisure area where guests can enjoy tea.

The most important thing is that compared to other Internet cafes, the fees at Deep Space Network Club are not much higher, so everyone likes to go online here, but there are often no machines.

Ma Zhenyong walked into the Internet cafe with his camera. When he saw the environment inside, he secretly sighed. He had been to many Internet cafes, but the Deep Space Network Club was the best Internet cafe he had ever seen.

However, there were a lot of people in the Internet cafe. Ma Zhenyong looked around and frowned. There must be no spare machines in use.

He walked to the bar in three steps and asked: "Boss, are there any machines?"

The cashier at the bar was a young girl. She heard this question countless times every day. She smiled and said: "Sorry sir, there are no free machines at the moment. If you want to board the machine, you can get a number and queue up first."

When there are free machines here, we will call the number and you can get on the machine when it is your turn. While waiting, you can go to the rest area to rest. If you need anything else, feel free to contact the bar."

Ma Zhenyong was a little disappointed when he heard that there was no machine.

He is a reporter from the "Weekend Evening News". This time he came to Jinling specifically to follow the big news of the Deep Space Annual Conference. Just now he was at the Great Hall of the People in Jinling.

They were not allowed to enter the annual meeting, so he thought about going to the Internet cafe to see if he could find a machine to find some usable information from deep space so that he could go back and write reports.

"Give me your number first."

The cashier nodded, wrote him a number, and then stamped the note.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After receiving the number, Ma Zhenyong held the camera and prepared to go to the rest area to sit. He was very tired from the past two days.

But before anyone could reach the sofa, a cry of surprise erupted in the Internet cafe.

"what's the situation?"

Ma Zhenyong looked at the hall in surprise, and then heard someone say: "This is big news!"

As soon as he heard the words "big news," Ma Zhenyong moved involuntarily and walked toward the hall.

The guests are still discussing.

"Who would have thought that Yu Dong would be the boss of Deep Space? Who could?"

"Yeah, who would have thought of this?"

"I just said that Deep Space must be our own Chinese company. Otherwise, how could we be so kind and do charity everywhere?"

"Actually, I have known for a long time that Deep Sky belongs to Yu Dong. I come to the Deep Sky Internet Cafe every day, isn't it just to support Yu Dong?"

"Blow you."

"Hahaha."

Amid a burst of laughter, Ma Zhenyong rushed to the scene, and he discovered that several machines connected together were actually displaying pages from the deep space website.

The people around them gathered around these machines and were discussing the live broadcast.

"Everyone, what did you mean when you said Yu Dong was the boss of Deep Space?" Ma Zhenyong asked hurriedly.

Among them, a young guest in his twenties glanced at Ma Zhenyong and noticed the camera around his neck, "Are you a reporter?"

Ma Zhenyong nodded: "Yes, I am a reporter from the Weekend Metropolis Daily. My name is Ma Zhenyong."

In order to make them believe him, he even took out his work ID card.

"Are you here to talk about the news about the Deep Space Annual Conference?"

"Yes."

"Then why weren't you there?"

Ma Zhenyong said with a bitter face: "I also want to enter, but they won't let me in."

"Haha, you're not good at it."

"Brother, why did you just say that Yu Dong is the boss of Deep Sky..."

Before Ma Zhenyong finished speaking, someone pointed at the computer screen and shouted: "Look, Yu Dong is speaking."

"real?"

"Let me take a look."

In an instant, everyone gathered in front of the computer. Ma Zhenyong was so heartbroken that he ducked inside while protecting the camera.

After much effort, Ma Zhenyong finally got inside and saw the computer screen, with a line of words appearing on it.

[Yu Dong said: First of all...]

…

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Yu Dong said with a smile: "First of all, I am very happy to be here with you on a day like today. Everyone here today is my friend and a friend of Deep Space. Deep Space Company

What we are today depends on your support and trust.”

"As Jimmy said, Deep Space China is run by me and him... I am ashamed to say that most of the time, Jimmy maintains the company, and I am more often a hands-off shopkeeper. My fate with Jimmy is also...
To be continued...