"Do you really have such an idea?" Huang Zhuo was very excited. He instantly understood the shrewdness of Xia Xiaoluo's plan.
Xia Xiaoluo nodded and replied: "Think about it, upstream, we have a strong cultural film and television investment company, which is responsible for topic selection and planning; in the midstream, we have reached strategic cooperation agreements with Paramount and MGM.
; However, we still lack a downstream, a communication platform. We need a communication channel that covers the world, not only traditional cinema lines, but also television media and print media. I really want to try it, but I can’t find it.
The right person to be in charge gives me a headache."
"Not bad! Not bad!" He was impressed by Xia Xiaoluo's huge plan and said with a flushed face. Covering the media group that dominates the world and Asia, this is indeed an exciting idea. However, he is also searching in his mind for the so-called suitable
of personnel.
After a moment, he took a steady look at Xia Xiaoluo and said, "I think of a person——"
Almost at the same time, Xia Xiaoluo also understood his intention.
The two said in unison: "Wang Dongping!"
That's right, the suitable candidate in Xia Xiaoluo and Huang Zhuo's mind is Wang Dongping. This man has a rare journalistic spirit, who dares to speak out and dare to criticize the current ills. A cutting-edge media must have a person like this.
As a spiritual pillar.
Of course, his grasp of the entertainment industry may be a little less, but that is an upstream matter. He only needs to control the two most important downstream parts, television and print media.
What Huang Zhuo didn't know was that in the time and space when Xia Xiaoluo was not reborn, Wang Dongping once held the position of general manager of the "Oriental News Department", an aircraft carrier in the Chinese media industry. Half of the Chinese media practitioners were composed of "
Oriental Newspaper was founded by people who "went out".
Moreover, when the Internet era emerged, Wang Dongping became the editor-in-chief of China's largest portal website, which shows that this person is easy to accept new things.
"As long as there is a suitable candidate to handle this matter, it will become a reality." Xia Xiaoluo murmured to himself. Yes, Wang Dongping was the most suitable candidate in his mind.
"Satellite TV covering the whole world and access to cable TV networks in Asian countries?!" Huang Zhuo was immersed in excitement.
"Yes, this is my expectation. On the downstream side, there are four-dimensional integration of TV, newspapers, magazines and cinema lines. On the upstream side, there is a strong cultural film and television investment company, responsible for the screening and creation of content! ... and another brand-new one in the future.
Media methods to create an unprecedented media empire!” x
"Brand new media? What should this be?" Huang Zhuo asked curiously.
"The network, the Internet, will connect the world in the future and spread to every family. It may become the second world of mankind..." Xia Xiaoluo was very emotional. In this era without the Internet, it took him a long time to adapt.
Now, the Internet is about to become popular. This year, the commercial network has been constructed. The embarrassment of being restricted by the government is no longer there. The e-era is coming. In this unprecedented storm, what should you do?
"Internet?" Huang Zhuo is very unfamiliar with this term. In fact, except for a few professionals, most ordinary people are unfamiliar with the Internet.
"I also want to know one thing, and that is how much money you are willing to invest in the media group you envision." Huang Zhuo did not dwell on what the Internet was and whether the Internet was as magical as Xia Xiaoluo said. He directly raised the question
His most pressing problem. To build a media group like what the boy said, the funds required are extremely huge. It's not that he thinks Xia Xiaoluo doesn't have the strength, but that he is worried that what Xia Xiaoluo is saying now is just
On impulse.
"In terms of funding?" Xia Xiaoluo thought about it for a moment: "This still needs to be discussed with other financial directors of Tianxia Group, but I can guarantee that if this plan is really to be implemented, funding will not be a problem."
"If you are really prepared to do this, I am willing to participate." Huang Zhuo said solemnly: "If there is a gap in Tianxia Group's funds, I am willing to spend all my wealth to fight for it!"
The two of them suddenly laughed out loud, with very cheerful smiles. The housekeeper who had just walked over was stunned for a moment, and then said to Xia Xiaoluo: "Sir, a few cars came outside the gate, claiming to be Hu Yeping from the Hong Kong branch of Xinhua News Agency.
Commander, do you want to invite them in?"
Finally arrived, Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said in a deep voice: "Invite them in." Then he asked Huang Zhuodao: "Would you like to pick them up together?"
"Of course, let's go, I'll accompany you to pick up the guests." This is what Huang Zhuo came for today, but he didn't expect a bigger surprise. It was when he was in high spirits that he wanted to open champagne to celebrate. At this moment, Xia
Xiao Luo lets him eat shit, maybe he will feel very excited!
Huang Zhuo's house is very large. It is built on the hillside of Lantau Bay. The 13,000-foot courtyard is covered by a high wall. One side of the courtyard is picturesque and lined with green trees, and the other side faces the sea.
Standing on the open-air balcony, you can overlook the sea view. It is ranked among the top ten places in Hong Kong.
What saucy poet said it right - facing the sea, spring flowers blooming, boiling water and chopping wood, it's this kind of pretentious happy life.
The yard of this house is not an orthodox circle or square, but a long and flat structure designed according to the shape of the mountain. Standing in front of the main house, you cannot see the scenery outside the gate, and there is a small curve between the two. Deliberately
Create a "winding path leading to quiet" charm.
Hu Yeping sat in the car, quietly waiting for the door to open. The secretary sitting next to him felt sorry for his boss: "President, this Xia Xiaoluo is too much, we have been waiting for several minutes.
Isn’t the door open yet?”
"What nonsense!" Hu Yeping scolded: "Do you have the right to speak?"
"Yes." As if there was an invisible machete approaching, the secretary shrank his neck and did not dare to say any more. President Hu was not a strict person, and it was already rare to rebuke him in this tone.
Hu Yeping frowned. It had been a while. He turned his head and looked at the two cars behind him through the rear window. The one at the back was a Beijing Jeep with a mainland military plate. Oh, what?
I really didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen. That child...
Hu Yeping couldn't help but sigh. Yesterday, she thought it was just a favor, but now it seems that the favor was not done well, but it has brought trouble to herself.
Just as I was having a headache, the big iron door finally opened slowly, and the guard inside waved to indicate that the car could be driven in.
Xia Xiaoluo walked up to him with a smile, and Huang Zhuo followed him with his hands tied. Hu Yeping had already gotten out of the car, and an old man on crutches also walked out of the car behind him.
"Xiao Luo, the more I look at your house, the more I think it's very good and very discerning." Hu Yeping came up and laughed, then turned sideways and introduced the two people, whose eyes had met, with a huge age difference, to each other: "
Xiao Luo, this is Mr. Shao Yifu, the head of Shaw Brothers Film Company and TVB; Mr. Shao, this is... the owner of this house... Mr. Xia Xiaoluo."
"Damn, Uncle Hu, you have to be responsible for what you say! My father only works for less than a thousand yuan a month, how can he have the money to buy such a big house?" Xia Xiaoluo laughed and cursed, and then he said extremely hypocritically: "
This house belongs to Mr. Huang, but he felt sorry for me because I didn’t have a hotel to stay in when I came to Hong Kong, so he lent me to stay for a few nights. I won’t be afraid when I come to Hong Kong in the future, I’ll stay at your Xinhua News Agency Hong Kong branch!”
Hu Yeping could only smile awkwardly, but what he said was reasonable. You really can't say this nonsense, but the fundamental reason is that considering Xia Xiaoluo's identity, you can't say that he is the controller of the hands of Satan and God, right?
?
"Hello, Mr. Shao, it's an honor to meet you." Xia Xiaoluo still took the initiative to extend his hand.
Shao Yifu was wearing a casual silk gown. He didn't look like a billionaire chairman of a listed company. He was just a peaceful and contented old man with his children and grandchildren around his knees. In fact, his body was shaking slightly and he coughed occasionally, showing a sense of decadence.
color.
Xia Xiaoluo suddenly felt a little fond of this old man. At least, he obeyed his old age, unlike that old and immortal guy Shen Renyi, who was full of benevolence, justice and morality, and pretended to be energetic and like a superman.
Damn it, you hypocritical old guys are going to die? How can we young people get ahead?
But just like Xia Xiaoluo's surprise, Shao Yifu was even more surprised. Although he knew before he came that Xia Xiaoluo, who had forcibly acquired fifteen shares of TVB yesterday, was just a quasi-college student, but hearing about it was not as good as meeting him.
The contrast is great, Xia Xiaoluo is really a tall and tall boy, with a handsome and sunny face, a slightly raised Adam's apple, and a voice that is in the process of voice change. It reminds the Shao family head that you are old...
Seeing Shao Yifu looking at himself up and down, Xia Xiaoluo was very arrogant. Usually he focused on comfort at home, and today was no exception. It was the end of June in Hong Kong, so he only wore short jeans and a T-shirt that reached his knees.
, the soft sneakers under my feet are indeed a bit inappropriate for this occasion.
Damn, I met the head of one of the top ten most powerful families in Hong Kong. I am so calm and casual, and this is how I manage a big country like cooking small delicacies. I am so proud of myself.
"You are young and promising!" Shao Yifu praised sincerely: "The old man is ignorant and ignorant. He only heard about this young genius a few days ago. What you have done in a few years is better than us old men in a lifetime. I really have to admit it!"
"Old man, you are so complimentary. Xiao Luo doesn't deserve such praise." Xia Xiaoluo hurriedly humbled himself and carried the person in the sedan chair. At such an old age, he has really put down his dignity. You give me face, and I will give you face, too.
No, if you give me face, I will give you gold? Or forget it, that is what the Shanxi coal boss does, and he is educated.
"I heard that the sniper attack on the pound was done by Master Xia some time ago...?"