One thing neither Yang Ning nor Xu Shi knew was that most of the copyrights that Fang Jing carefully bought were popular dramas from previous lives, and many of them were phenomenal.
As long as you find a good production team, there's no reason why it won't be popular. Making money can only happen in minutes.
It's boring and short-sighted to spend the rest of your life staring at a few songs and copying them. How much money can you make from that thing?
If he hadn't had the habit of buying lottery tickets in his previous life and didn't know the jackpot numbers, he would have spent all his money trying to buy lottery tickets and would have made hundreds of millions just sitting at home. That would have been great.
"Ahem! Sister Ning, do you think it would be possible if we copied Sister Hua's trick?"
"I don't know." Yang Ning shook his head, "It's okay when you meet people who value love and justice. As long as it's beneficial to both parties, they will follow. If you meet a white-eyed wolf, they will definitely run away when they become popular. It's 100% guaranteed."
"You are someone who has been through this before. You know the truth behind this better than I do. Of course, if Nanjing were an industry giant, I don't think anyone would be stupid enough to give up on you."
Fang Jing...
What do you mean by this? It is obvious that Huanrui World is unkind and unjust, so what does it have to do with me?
"In this case, we will follow Sister Hua's approach. I believe that sooner or later, Nanjing will lead the industry."
"However, we don't all sign contracts and divide them into one set. We also retain the ordinary year-long contract model. It depends on the person and we try to keep those with potential."
Fang Jing sneered, "Sign the contract for a few more years and set the liquidated damages higher, preferably tens of millions. Even if you run away, you still have to leave a layer of skin behind."
Seeing his smile, Xu Shi shuddered. This guy just jumped jobs and made a fortune. He still has the nerve to talk about others. He is also a degenerate from the end of the world. He is going his own way and not letting others go.
"Which contract between Zhang Mingen and Ying Haoming is suitable? How much signing bonus and how many years will the contract be signed? What are the breach of contract regulations? What are the benefits?"
Fang Jing shook his head, "Don't ask me about this. There are two experts sitting here. You tell Xiao Wenjing what you need and let her sort out a plan. Then you can make sure you have no problem signing it. It's that simple."
Leave professional matters to professionals. Fang Jing understood this very early. There is no need to grasp everything.
As a boss, what you want to see is the results and the final decision, leaving the process to the people below.
Looking at Xiao Wenjing, Xu Shi tried to ask: "Is that what happened?"
"Haha, maybe, but not absolutely." Xiao Wenjing smiled bitterly. Fang Jing was used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, and treated her like a coolie day by day.
Fang Jing stood up and said, "You two should discuss the signing of the contract. By the way, remember to hire a few professional agents and assistants. The company will buy a few special vehicles. We can't let them do everything by themselves when they come."
"etc!"
Seeing Fang Jing about to leave, Xu Shi called out to him anxiously. This guy was really an uncle. He didn't care about anything. He just opened his mouth to arrange things. He still had a lot of things to say.
"Where should I go to find an agent? There are so many different lines, I don't understand."
"Alas!" Fang Jing sighed, "Why do you have to do everything from me?"
Xu Shi...
Doesn’t your conscience hurt when you say this?
Fang Jing waved his hand, "I understand. Sister Ning, please ask Sister Hua if there are any extra agents over there and bring a few over."
Well, in one sentence, the ball was brought to Yang Ning's head again.
"Fang Jing, you are really showing off your talents by joining the entertainment industry."
"Thank you, thank you!"
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Xiao Wenjing, Fang Jing and Yang Ning were left to wander around the office area to see how prepared Laojiumen was and whether it could be started on time.
"Fang Jing, your clothing design is very beautiful? Oh, and the Morandi color series is very trendy. With this level of design, you can become a professional clothing designer."
What Yang Ning was looking at was a finished Republic of China cheongsam. It was light blue overall with not many patterns, but it looked very pleasing to the eye.
There are dozens of clothes hanging on three rows of clothes racks in the shopping mall. Next to them are several girls in their early twenties. There are sewing machines, scissors and fabric dyes on the table, and there are a lot of drawings on the computer.
A few of them were from Qingkong Studio. When they were filming Zhu Xian, Fang Jing got their phone numbers and asked Xu Shi to buy their studio not long after.
They were the only ones in the entire company who had an exclusive office area to avoid being disturbed. Fang Jing also asked Xu Shi to make wooden boards to separate them to give them their own space.
"That's a team with an annual salary of one million. If they didn't have this ability, I wouldn't hire them."
"One million?" Yang Ning opened her mouth wide, "The salary you offered me is not that much, right?"
"It's different." Fang Jing shook his head, "They have special jobs and are of great significance to Nanjing."
The company is following the path of film and television dramas, and costume design talents are indispensable. A good drama cannot be separated from a good costume team.
In the previous life of the You Fei crew, Zhao Liying was deceived and her costume was ugly.
On the other hand, screenwriter Yu Zhen's crew has always had costumes as a major feature, especially ancient costumes. You don't have to watch the show to see the different costumes, and it's a great pleasure to see them, none of them are the same.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for giving us this opportunity. It's an honor for us to join Nanjing." The girl standing next to her said with a sweet smile. She is the costume design team leader.
In the past, they helped design costumes for other film crews, and the money they earned in a year was not more than one-third of what they are now. Sometimes there was no business for several months. Typically, they did not open for three years, and only three months after opening.
Now I have an annual salary of one million, including food and accommodation, and a bonus at the end of the year. Life is incredibly comfortable.
"You all deserve it. Work hard. It's almost the end of the year. Try to get all the clothes out. I will give you a paid holiday by then."
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!!" The girls were shocked and instantly filled with blood.
After leaving the company and returning to the hotel, Yang Ning sighed.
"That's enough. You've been shouting dozens of times to tell me something." Fang Jing really couldn't bear it.
"Mr. Fang, give me a chance to make money with you." Yang Ning said pitifully, "I'm so poor now."
"It doesn't matter how much you ask for, just a small project that can earn you 18 million at a time."
"Eighteen million, or a small project? Sister, if there is such a good thing, you should call me, and I will do it with you if you lose everything."
The phone screen went black, Crystal was pushed, and he cursed a hangup dog. Fang Jing reported his teammates for punching Brother Ma, and quit with a heartache.
"Sister Ning, you are doing well as an agent now, and your income is not low, right? Are you that short of money?"
Yang Ning, like a resentful woman in the palace, said bitterly: "It was okay before, but now, my artists are not doing anything, and it is useless to accept the work."
"You don't know that I am an agent in name only and can't make any money. That man goes out every day to help out on a voluntary basis. He treats outsiders better than anyone else and doesn't care about his family."
"Alas! Sometimes I want to cheat on him and find a capable man to make money for retirement while I'm young."
"Cough cough cough!" Fang Jing said awkwardly, "I understand, I understand."
Since the release of Happy World, his workload has decreased and he has stopped taking many jobs. He didn't get a penny from filming Lao Jiumen.
Yang Ning's salary has shrunk by at least half. Now she still has some share of the salary, but next year she may have to take dead salary.
"Yes, you also agree that I will love him?"
Fang Jing shook his head. The words sounded so awkward and he did not take up the topic again.
"You should have saved a lot over the years, and you haven't heard of buying a house. How can you be short of money?"