It was only when Xue Xiang asked to conceal the screening information that Old Man Li spoke highly of Xue Xiang's stubbornness and difficulty. On the phone, he tried his best to encourage Director Sun not to agree, and threatened that if the worst happened, we would not discuss it anymore.
Factory Director Sun repeatedly asked Old Man Li to hold on, hold on, and he would come over to sign the contract right away.
Obviously, Director Sun couldn't be more satisfied with the result of this negotiation. In his opinion, this is equivalent to getting a movie back for nothing (as for the box office of over 10 million, in
In the opinion of Factory Director Sun, it was Old Man Li who was using his professional knowledge to bully Shengguadanzi. He made over ten million, which is a dream!).
If you are still not satisfied with the result of such negotiation, then there is something wrong with your brain.
After hanging up the phone, Old Man Li stared at Xue Xiang with a dark face and said word by word: "I hope you really spend your money on the people of Dejiang." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xue Laosan looked at this ever-changing old man and felt both dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Old Han Li was about to go, and Dai Yubin stepped forward and said: "Chief, before the contract is signed, let me interrupt. I think the terms you just made with Director Li are a bit disadvantageous. You may not understand the current situation of movie screenings.
, last year's "Shaolin Temple" did sell very well, but most of the sales were in small towns.
What we got from the open-air screenings, real movie theaters only sold a small amount. Although our "The Master" is extraordinary, I think it is quite difficult to break the 10 million box office. I think we can only seize part of it.
There is no need to think about eating one bite and becoming fat. Don't eat anything until the end, which will be a big loss."
Jiang Fangping picked up the thermos bottle and refilled a glass of water for Xue Xiang. He said: "I agree with Xiao Dai. Cinemas are very deserted now. After all, the people's wallets are not very full. No matter how good a movie is, it can sell millions
It’s overwhelming, it’s really difficult.”
Xue Xiang waved his hand to brush away the light smoke floating on the teacup, and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, but have you ever thought about it. If the sale is less than 10 million, how much can we share even if we share it? I just heard from Li
The director said that their factory only gets 13% of the total box office. I don’t get 30% of the total box office.
This plan is estimated to be to share 13% of the 13% of their income. It will cost less than 200,000 yuan. The 200,000 yuan will be spent by myself. It is really too much to spend, but it needs to be used for serious business.
It’s worth a lot. So, if we don’t make this bet, we must become fat in one bite.”
Xue Laosan never tells lies, and always makes decisions before taking action. When he designs a share-sharing plan, he has thought through the causes and consequences. At this moment, what he, Jiang, and Dai have told is only a small part of the truth, and more
The truth is kept in the mouth.
First, Xue Laosan understands the shocking effect that this kind of kung fu movie has in today's era. Last year's Shaolin Temple craze last year is a clear proof.
Two years later, "Kapok Kashu" set off the kung fu craze again, earning over 100 million in box office. Although "The Master" is far from a kung fu movie, the kung fu performances in it are definitely ahead of the times.
It is infinitely close to the special effects production of later generations, and the viewing quality is absolutely unparalleled.
Secondly, he has secretly made up his mind to use the power behind him to promote this movie. His cheap uncle Zuo Qiuming, who is the deputy minister of the Central
Phone calls, emotional contact.
He, Xue Laosan, only needs to seize the opportunity to attract investment and write an article with exemplary significance. It is not that difficult to obtain administrative promotion for "The Master". This is one of the benefits of being a prince.
The power that can be used far exceeds that of ordinary cadres.
It is precisely with these two considerations that Xue Laosan is not worried at all that "The Master" will not achieve good results. Therefore, he decided on the split method just now. He can almost imagine that when the box office results are available
Afterwards, Director Li must have looked like he was in pain.
Thinking of being able to torment this ever-changing old man, Xue Laosan couldn't help but smile on his face.
Dai Yubin didn't know what Xue Xiang enjoyed. He just felt that his leader's actions were always unexpected, but the results were very good. He really couldn't learn the skill of planning and planning like this. He could only learn it secretly and appreciate it carefully.
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"What the chief said makes sense. The money is really useless, so why not give it a try? However, I guess the last sentence the chief added, asking the Emei producer to hide the news of the screening, must have a deeper meaning."
The one who spoke was Jiang Fangping, who, like Dai Yubin, now loved to ponder what Xue Xiang said. A few hours ago, Xue Xiangfang used asymmetric information to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, beating Zhou Daoqian, and Kong Fan fell into disgrace. This time again
To conceal the information naturally made him doubt whether he was repeating his old tricks.
Xue Xiang smiled and said: "I don't mean that, I don't know yet, so I'm prepared. Come on, it's getting late. Let's go down for dinner. Later, we have to wait for Director Sun to sign the contract." After that, take the lead.
Then he went out to the outside.
After dinner, Xue Laosan did not go back to the office. Instead, he wandered around the door of the prefectural committee compound. Sure enough, after not wandering for a long time, he saw three cars from the Emei Studio driving over.
Director Sun and his party have arrived.
Because Old Man Li had already communicated on the phone before, and when the two parties got together again, apart from greetings, there were very few nutritious words. Soon, the contract was signed. Xue Xiang took out the two prepared films and handed them over.
Then they dispersed.
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The sky is like ink, and the dark color is billowing. Before the night falls, black clouds have come to press the city. The strong wind blows from the lake of Shouxi, carrying the water vapor, shaking the curtains, and shaking the dimly lit interior.
There are shadows everywhere.
Gu Ximing took a few steps before reaching out to close the curtains. Zhou Daoqian, who had been leaning on the sofa in silence for several hours, suddenly spoke up: "Don't close it. It's good to blow in the cold air. I've been overheated recently. Turn off the lamp."
Turn it off, I’ll be alone, you can go eat first.”
Gu Ximing knew that Zhou Daoqian was in a bad mood. Originally, even gods would be depressed after what happened today. But he had been a secretary for a long time, so he knew how to answer at this moment, "Secretary, I'm not hungry, so I'd better accompany you."
"Looking at you, when are you hungry? Just tell me and I'll notify the canteen to prepare food." After saying that, he reached out and turned off the light.
The lights were turned off, but the room was not completely dark. There was a faint halo in the corridor, shining through the transom window into the room, illuminating the furnishings, figures, and figures in the room like ghosts.
Zhou Daoqian closed his lips, but no words came out after all. A strong gust of wind blew by, causing his hair that was standing up high but not very neat to be messy.
At this moment, Secretary Zhou's mood could no longer be described as good or bad, it was simply sad and angry.
In the more than half a year since I came to Dejiang, it seemed that Zhou was like a tide, hitting the high mountain of Kong Fangao again and again, attacking again and again, and retreating again and again. It looked like he was in a state of embarrassment, but in fact he had been stripped of his cocoon, and slowly
To regain the disadvantage and take control of the situation.
Even if Kong Fangao came up with a clever plan and used Wang Shengli's incident to neutralize some of Zhou's offensive, his Zhou's momentum was not broken. He only needed to give time, use the silk winding force, and slowly grind it out.
Sooner or later, Dejiang's political situation will be completely under control.
Everything was going step by step, but Xue Xiang jumped out. To be honest, even Zhou Daoqian himself didn't know whether he regretted it or not. He didn't listen to Xue Xiang's explanation about Wang Shengli and classified him as an enemy.
, leading to today’s defeat.
In short, when he thinks of this guy now, his head hurts. This guy is like a copper pea as Guan Hanqing calls himself. He cannot be steamed, boiled, or smashed. He just sits there and responds to people.
Especially today, when such a high-end and high-end party and government liaison meeting was held in such a shape, it almost made him, Zhou, a laughing stock.
Just now, he has received news that Secretary Cai of the Provincial Party Committee has already snorted about this matter. His reputation as a person of incompetence is something that God has heard of!
The most terrible thing is that the resolutions at the Party-Government Joint Meeting are now useless. Only part of the resolutions formed above can be passed, and some are stuck. All the resolutions passed have nothing to do with the living bandit, and the only ones that can be passed are naturally related to them.
The resolution related to banditry, after a long meeting, is almost like a sandwich, but you still have to eat it.
After all, it is one of the most serious meetings of the first-level political power. Naturally, the resolutions passed cannot be blown away by the wind and leave nothing behind.
It was obviously impossible to pass all the resolutions at that time, and some parts had to be overturned. Because the living bandits were innocent, it was naturally impossible for him to suspend his duties and reflect. It was even more impossible for Zhang Che to take over the responsibility of the living bandits.
Speaking of which, it is difficult to resolve this issue. After all, because the living bandits vacated their seats, a row of radishes moved behind them. If the living bandits did not move and the row of radishes behind them did not move, then the joint meeting of the party and government would not be a mixed meal.
, it’s just rice mixed with water.
It seems impossible to not only keep the bandits still, but also make most of the personnel initiatives go through. In fact, it is possible. If the bandits are not moved, and Zhang Che is removed, the carrots behind can still be advanced in sequence. Who said that?
Secretary-General Zhang was very talkative at the meeting, so he deserved to suffer this disaster.
When he thought of Zhang Che, Zhou Daoqian thought of another guy, a guy who was disgusting in his heart and hated even more than Kong Fangao and Xue Xiang - Yan Kuan, the former director of the Tourism Bureau and currently the deputy commissioner of Dejiang Administrative Office.
Ordinarily, Yan Kuan's current position as deputy commissioner of the administrative department has not yet been firmly established. After all, the province has not yet issued a document. However, generally, the provincial party committee will not ignore the personnel motion of adding a deputy commissioner at the joint meeting of the party and government. From this perspective
By the way, Yan Kuan is already the deputy commissioner.
When he thought of being deceived by a clumsy spy like Yan Kuan, and promoting this spy as a deputy commissioner for the sake of his daughter, Zhou Daoqian felt as if he had eaten a banquet of flies, rats, and poisonous snakes, and his whole body shivered.