After becoming famous and soaring to the sky, Wu Jing suddenly entered the famous director series. Dozens of media are waiting to interview him every day, which is completely different from the one who ignored him before the release of Wolf Warrior 2.
"Director Wu, when will the next movie be filmed, I will definitely support it even if I lose everything."
"Brother Jing, if you want wealth and honor, don't forget each other. If you need an actor, remember to call me brother."
"Well done, Brother Jing. I really saw you right. Speaking of which, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's make an appointment to have a few drinks together sometime."
The investors who had turned him away before had a new look, and brothers who had not been in contact for a long time received phone calls to congratulate him.
Wherever I go, I have friends and are the center of conversation.
"Sure enough, things are different now that you are rich. Others are much more polite to you." Back in the hotel car, Wu Jing lay in the back seat and mocked with his eyes closed.
Xie Lan drove and said without looking back: "If Wolf Warrior 2 hadn't been a hit at the box office, who would have known you? Let me tell you, don't be confused. Not many of these people are friends. Don't go out during this period and socialize less."
Let’s talk about hiding.”
"Also, don't make random promises to others about Wolf Warrior 3. If you don't make any promises at all, people will make fun of you if you can't come up with the script."
"I know." Opening his eyes, Wu Jing's cloudy eyes gradually became clear.
From not being popular to being popular, then not being popular and now, after working in the industry for so many years, he knows what the entertainment industry is like.
When he was in trouble, few of his friends helped him.
"You should learn from Fang Jing in this regard. Even though he is young, this young man is mature and steady in his work. In a few years, he will be very good."
After being a host for so many years, Xie Lan has met too many people, and has interviewed as many as 80 celebrities in the entertainment industry.
Among these people there are many graduates from key universities, top A-list stars and veteran actors, but in terms of vision and worldly sophistication, few can compare to Fang Jing.
Today is the first time she has met Fang Jing. This young man has an indescribable temperament. He is obviously in his early twenties, but he is smooth and sophisticated in his actions. No matter how he talks or does things, it makes people feel like spring breeze.
Among young people, he looks honest and honest, among middle-aged people, he is shrewd and knowledgeable, and among women, he looks like another face.
"It's only been a few years, but now it's already incredible!" After finding a bottle of mineral water and drinking it, Wu exhaled in surprise, "How many people in the entertainment industry can you think of with a net worth of 2 billion in the few years since your debut?"
"Two billion! So much?" Xie Lan opened his mouth wide.
Before filming "Wolf Warriors", Wu Jing only had tens of millions after working hard for more than ten years. Although this kind of income is not high, it is still a lot, and it is middle-income.
Now Wolf Warrior 2 has a box office of 6 billion. If you divide the accounts, it will be worth 1 billion. With a net worth of 1 billion, it will instantly kill 99% of the stars in the entertainment industry.
But Wu Jing now actually said that Fang Jing has two billion, which is really terrifying.
"Two billion is just an estimate. The intangible property behind it is the most terrifying thing." Wu Jing continued: "I specifically checked online and found that he has more than ten companies. Although they have just started, they will start to make profits in two years.
, I still don’t know how much money I make.”
Xie Lan nodded thoughtfully, "The scale of his Nanjing Entertainment is not small, and it is developing very well now. If he is willing to sell it, I'm afraid there are people willing to buy it for 7 to 8 billion, right?"
"Seven to eight hundred million?" Wu Jing chuckled, "You underestimate Fang Jing. In two years, at least there will be a zero added to the end."
"No way? He can't steal money like this..." As if thinking of something, Xie Lan suddenly realized and felt even more frightened.
Turning his head to look out the car window, Wu Jing's eyes flickered. Many people thought that Fang Jing was at its peak now, but they didn't know that they were just starting out.
This is a potential stock, so you must seize it.
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"Mr. Fang, congratulations, are you willing to come back?" Nanjing Entertainment, Yang Ning gave Fang Jing a glass of water with a smile on her face.
"Why don't I come back?"
After closing the door, Fang lit up a cigarette. His fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was so excited that so much money came into his account all of a sudden.
"What are you going to do with the money?" Yang Ning sat on his lap and said with her arms around his neck.
Feeling the weight of her buttocks, Fang Jing leaned forward and let her get closer. "Part of it will be kept in the company as reserve funds, part of it will be invested, and part of the remaining money will be saved and donated."
"How much to donate?"
"Thirty million!"
"So many?" Yang Ning pinched him and threw away the cigarette.
"I will definitely never be able to spend all this money in my life. What does it mean to give something back to society? If I don't give it back in life, I won't take it in death."
Today, Fang Jing is no longer the rural boy who spent thousands of dollars on Metamorphoses, and he could spend more money than he could in a lifetime.
Han Hong is right, real stars have a sense of social responsibility. They must leave something behind in life.
He is not a good person, and beautiful women with beautiful cars cannot resist, but while enjoying themselves, it is still okay to make some contribution to society as much as possible.
"Forget it, whatever you want, the money is yours anyway."
With such a large amount of money, donating tens of millions is still within the acceptable range. Yang Ning did not object. She stood up and picked up her mobile phone on the table, played a popular song and turned up the volume.
It's hard to block the enthusiasm, but the soundproofing in the office is not very good. There are employees outside in broad daylight, so it's not good to be heard.
Outside the door, Wu Jiajia was holding a document. She was in a dilemma when she heard movement and music in the room. Her face turned red, and after some thought she decided to go back.
It's almost time to get off work...
"Mr. Fang, you are finally out."
"What's the matter?" Fang Jing held his waist and raised his voice. The annoying little goblin almost squeezed him to death, and he was now trembling when he walked.
After giving her a contemptuous look, Wu Jiajia quickly regained her composure and said, "A school is looking for you to be a teacher."
"Do you want to donate money?"
"I don't know. I asked you to talk to me and asked when I would be free."
Fame comes with success. Although there are not many singers in the entertainment industry who serve as teachers, there are some, and both sides take what they need.
"No, I said I don't have time." Fang Jing shook his head.
There are not just one or two people looking for him to be a teacher. Last year, someone came to him, but they were rejected. What kind of teacher can he be? He is just as likely to mislead others.
And if he has to teach as a teacher, he will no longer be involved in the entertainment industry?
"Don't you dare go!" Yang Ning came out of the office, straightened the wrinkles on her skirt, her face turned red, "Which school should I go to? Give me the information."
While looking at the information, Yang Ning said: "You are good at everything, but what people are criticizing now is your academic qualifications. Isn't it bad to have such an identity to cover you? Who will dare to speak against you in the future?"
"Then why did you let me refuse last year?"
"Last year, last year, a private university invited you to be a teacher. Your ethics are not worthy of your qualifications, and you are likely to cause controversy, which is not a good thing."
"What are you talking about?" Fang Jing's face was dark and his virtue was not worthy of his place. Is his virtue not good?
"Let's talk first." Turning around, Yang Ning entered the office.
Wu Jiajia followed closely behind, looking at the wrinkles on the back of Yang Ning's skirt, and then at Fang Jing, who saw the strong smell of hormones in the office.
There is a pair of five-finger handprints printed on the white desk. Judging from the size, they should be those of Yang Ning.
"I didn't call you." Fang Jing turned around and glared at Wu Jiajia.
"Oh!" Wu Jiajia stuck out her tongue and turned around with a bitter smile.