Wiping the spittle off his face, Fang Jing said, "Don't worry! Although I don't sing anymore, those paid songs are still there, and there are hundreds of thousands of them every quarter. I'll never die of hunger!"
Some singers can live a lifetime with one song, but now Fang Jing has released quite a few songs, including many golden classics. You don’t have to worry if you just lie down for half a lifetime, let alone half a year.
This is only a small number of cases where fees are charged. If he were determined to charge them all, he would not be able to spend all the money in Chengdu in two lifetimes, not to mention that Zhu Xian and Xiaoao Jianghu still have seven to eight thousand manuscript fees every month.
"You are trying to piss me off to death, what a sin! That's not what you said when I coaxed me out to have sex with you."
Yang Ning said she was tired and sat on a small bench, holding her forehead and dejectedly.
I boarded Fang Jing's pirate ship. This is the only thought in her mind now.
"Sister Ning..."
"Don't talk to me, I'm in a bad mood." Yang Ning waved her hands and sighed.
"No, I want to say that you are wearing a skirt now. Isn't your sitting posture a bit indecent?"
Yang Ning suddenly looked up and saw Fang Jing covering her face with her hands, two eyes exposed between her fingers, while she was sitting on the small bench in a squatting position.
"You...you, what are you looking at?"
Putting her legs together, Yang Ning's face turned red. She was so angry just now that she subconsciously sat down without paying attention.
Turning away, Fang Jing shook his head: "I didn't see anything."
Cartoon color, I can’t tell that Yang Ning still has this hobby, no wonder she likes to invest in cartoons.
Handing the Big Fish and Begonia information to Yang Ning with one hand, Fang Jing said, "Isn't this to find a way for you to survive? Give this movie a try. I dare not say more. It's okay to make a little pocket money."
"Big Fish and Begonia? Can it really be profitable?" Yang Ning wondered.
Since Guanlan made a lot of money, countless directors have come to her for investment, and she has received hundreds of emails in her mailbox, not to mention handing over notebooks.
The director of Big Fish and Begonia came to see her personally. She is a top student who graduated from Yan University. She is tall and thin, in her thirties, but she looks no different from her forties. Her hairline has shifted drastically.
At that time, she was busy with Fang Jing's affairs and did not discuss it in detail. After chatting for a few minutes, the other party left in disappointment.
"Should, maybe, I can probably make money!" Fang Jing became more and more guilty as he spoke.
This was intentional on his part. Being too talented is not a good thing. One step ahead is a genius, but two steps ahead is a fool.
Last year he produced more than twenty songs, which is already very impressive! If he is known as an investment genius, he might be arrested and sectioned for study.
Without a computer, Yang Ning logged into the website on her mobile phone and checked the information about Big Fish and Begonia. Currently, there are more than 2,000 people raising funds online, with a fund of more than 4 million yuan, and the crew has raised an investment of 20 million yuan.
"This is a medium-sized investment project, not too big, not too small." Looking at the data, Yang Ning murmured.
But since Fang Jing said he can make money, he can definitely make money, but he just doesn’t know how much to invest.
From his debut to now, in one year, Fang Jing has come to the front line and created countless miracles. She now believes in it unconditionally.
If Fang Jing said one day that he could make hundreds of millions overnight, she would seriously consider it.
"Fang Jing, how much should we invest?"
"us?"
"That's right! Guanlan is yours now, not ours. Besides, if you don't vote for it, how can I dare to vote for it?"
Supporting his chin and putting his elbows on his knees, Fang Jing thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "You must make money, but you can't use the Guanlan banner and change your waistcoat."
Fang Jing knows how powerful the moral kidnapping of the Internet is. If he made 100 million today, he would just not donate it and live his own life quietly without anyone caring about him.
If you donate, you must donate the next time you make money, and no less, otherwise people will say you have no conscience.
"It's no problem to re-register a company. If you have any other requirements, just ask."
"Don't use your name, and don't use mine. Find a trustworthy legal person. You will be responsible for the planning. He will contact the director of Big Fish and Begonia, and we will just stand behind and pay."
"As for the funds... I'll invest eight million! It's up to you. Let me make it clear first. It may not make money. If you lose, don't come to me."
"Yeah! I know!"
Yang Ning calculated carefully and found that the money she could spare now was more than two million, which was enough for the past six months. If she tightened her belt and spent two to three thousand a month, it would be no problem to get two million.
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"Sister, let me interview you. What do you think of the heavy fog in Hengdian now?"
"That's a big opinion. First of all, I am your eldest brother, not your eldest sister!"
"Sister Liying, are you openly eating hot pot on the set? Don't you need to turn on the phone?"
"We probably won't be able to open today. It rained heavily. Unfortunately, I've already put on all my makeup."
"Fang Jing, what do you think of this situation?"
"What machine should I turn on? Isn't the hot pot delicious?"
Sometimes the crew encounters unexpected situations and is unable to shoot. Fang Jing is free even if he wants to, so he might as well shoot a short video for fun and post it online after shooting, just to pass the time.
Unexpectedly, this post became very popular, with millions of views in just a few days.
There is no way, the people who appear in it are all big stars, and the public's attention is relatively high.
Xu Shi, who was worried about not having enough publicity money, seemed to have found a way to pull the cast and crew over to make short videos whenever they were idle.
Will the audience get bored after a long time? No, the screenwriter now has another job, making up jokes! All kinds of jokes are endless.
In the end, he was so exhausted that he couldn't make it up, so Xu Shi contacted the director and asked him to keep some funny footage from the filming, edit it and post it online.
Not to mention, after all this hype, the popularity of Laojiumen has increased a lot. They are promoting it while filming, which is like no other!
…
It's night in the Magic City, it's 11 o'clock on Saturday night, and Chang He, the editor of the martial arts channel, is still reviewing manuscripts.
"In our line of work, you work from nine to five, and have two days off a week, and you can take off as many statutory holidays as you need."
This sentence was said by the editor-in-chief when he was recruiting him. I still remember it vividly in my mind. At first I was very moved, thinking I had found a good employer.
As it turned out, it was indeed a 9-to-5 job with two weekends off, but authors sent new books to their names and inboxes every day.
Do you want to take a vacation? OK, go ahead, the work will pile you up when you come back! It’s like a factory assembly line, and it can pile up a mountain if you don’t move for a day.
In order to prevent work from piling up, Chang He has already made a habit of reviewing manuscripts for an hour after ten o'clock and going to bed at eleven o'clock, so that he can go to work more easily the next day and have some time to spend with his wife on weekends.
"Didi!"
Just as I was about to turn off the computer and go to bed, an internal mail came in. I endured my impatience and clicked on it, intending to finish reviewing this article before going to bed.
"Do you want to sleep or not?" Beside the door, a young and beautiful wife was leaning against the door frame wearing a newly bought tulle pajamas, with a pair of long white legs on her lower body.
"Gu Long!" His throat rolled, and Chang He grimaced. If he didn't work hard and discover more good books, he wouldn't be able to pay the mortgage next month.