Chapter 47 Divestment

The news that "Qi Jia" won 1.8 billion at the box office quickly occupied the first place in the hot search and became a dark horse in the winter schedule.

At the same time as the box office is rising, different from other commercial films, many film critics have given "Qi Jia" a very high score——

"This is the comeback work of the new-generation director Pan Ping, who has been silent for many years. After filming many tasteless TV dramas that were too tasteless to be abandoned, he still has the same talent and aura as before, while the mirror movement is more mature and old-fashioned.

Before that, Director Pan was the best at framing the most emotional scenes with extremely calm shots, and this feature is even worse after his return. Today's Director Pan often combines compassion and ruthless narratives, telling the most tragic, heaviest, and most tragic historical era without lack of humanistic care..."

"This history is too close to us. The more we understand, the more we feel grief and pain for the struggle of our ancestors. This story is sad and has the most desolate and heavy background, but it is also the brightest, because the country is the enemy of the family. Under the hatred, in the ant nest that was about to be swept away by the flood, someone finally saw through the fame and fortune in front of him, and saw that the sky in the distance was collapsing, and the building was about to collapse.

The uncle is gone, but he has left a tinder behind. Passing down the fire, the blood goes on and on. "

The man's deep and magnetic voice softly recited these words of praise. The film is close to perfection in every way, and it has successfully won the hearts of many critics with discerning tastes, making them generous with their praise.

Qing Qinsheng lay on the sofa reluctantly, pressing his mango pillow, and Xiaolihua squatted beside him, licking his hair slowly.

He seemed to have heard the sound of jingling gold coins entering the warehouse: "Don't read it, it's too shameful."

Lou Quan was sitting across from him. From his angle, he could just see Qing Qin's suddenly tightened waist and upturned buttocks. He subconsciously folded his legs and leaned over to his ear: "But you It's really great, whether it's this story or Director Pan, you discovered it with your own hands."

"Trust me, it's just an accident." Qing Qin sat up, took out his mobile phone in retaliation, and began to recite an article he found with emotion: "In this film, the new generation of traffic niche student Lou Quanche Completely complete the transformation from an idol to an actor.

What I want to say is not the prosperous beauty that fans touted to their heart's content, staying up late to catch the show, and writing densely written scripts, but that he finally found the true meaning of acting.

Lou Quan, in each of his previous dramas (especially those shoddy idol dramas), he just put on a layer of painting to release the charm of the characters, in order to seduce some ignorant girls.

However, at least in this play, perhaps after being polished by the director, or shocked by the connotation of the play, he began to open his heart. All emotional contagion is not from the performance, but from the crying and laughter that erupted from the heart. It is the contagion brought by the actor's burning of his own soul, which is why the uncle left us such a deep impression...

If he can maintain this state, he will be a strong contender for the best actor in this generation. "

"Look, your No. 1 black fan started praising you before." Qing Qin took a sip of water, took a breath, shook his phone and said proudly, "It's all thanks to the superb acting of the building star!"

"It's also my honor to be able to serve you. Now, Mr. Qing is the golden hand of the investment community." Lou Quan said and began to read the online comments about Qing Qin.

"The year-end inventory is approaching. Have you discovered the terrifying fact that since the beginning of the year when President Qing airborne Qibao, Qibao earns what he invests in."

"+1, as an employee of Qibao, as soon as I heard that Xiaoqing was always going to invest in something, I felt: Ah, this wave has stabilized."

"Not only those projects invested by him, but also emerging media have made a lot of money this year relying on Mr. Xiaoqing. Qibao's money-spending marketing has spread throughout the industry."

"Actually, Xiaoqing has never chosen an industry that is very profitable at first glance. He has always chosen the most unlikely to make money, and then relies on his own strength to achieve a Jedi counterattack. This is probably the happiness of the strong."

Qing Qin was so embarrassed that he was about to dig through the sofa, so he had to take the lead in ending this childish activity of disgusting each other, and raised the little raccoon flower to signal surrender: "Meow!"

When the screening of "Qi Family" ended, various theater chains could be said to be reluctant to part with it, and many even proposed that the screening time could be extended.

It's a pity that Qingqin was determined to control the loss, and without any hesitation, he released the film without hesitation, so that this film with a good box office was only released for a week and a half in total, causing many fans to sigh.

"Mr. Qing, station o hopes to buy the copyright of "The Qi Family"." Meng Yao came in with a good-paying contract.

Sell ​​copyright? Isn't that continuing to make money?

Qing Qin shook his head decisively: "Not for sale."

I had long expected that Xiaoqing would never give up, and was still thinking about how to lose money. Assistant Meng unintentionally held up the album facing down on Qing Qin's desk.

Above is the mouth of the crocodile.

Qingqin: This is a blatant threat. Am I the kind of person who would be casually threatened?

Yes, that's how I am.

He slowly squeezed out a smile: "Assistant Meng, you know, I have asked the director of the thief, now it should be the chief thief, go to a video platform that belongs to us, and hand over the copyright of this film to this platform to play. Bar."

Looking at the crocodile, Qing Qin also remembered that he hadn't paid much attention to the progress of the crocodile: "By the way, tell the thief that half of the box office he has won this time will be handed over to him, and let him buy more film copyrights outside. It is good to collect all the copyrights on the market, so that the APP on our mobile phone can watch all kinds of movies for free, if we can get exclusive rights, it is the best."

"Mr. Qing, we are not doing charity."

"Of course not, capitalists will never do charity," Qing Qin tapped on the table, "but in the early stage of business, we must use good enough benefits to lure customers who are greedy for petty and cheap, so as to successfully squeeze the living space of other websites and achieve After a monopoly, high profits can naturally be obtained.”

It was the first time Meng Yao heard Qing Qin say such capitalist remarks, and he wondered in his heart: Is it possible that President Xiao Qing has changed his temper.

No, this matter must be written into Xiaoqing's report as soon as possible.

"Okay, thieves will always carry out your plan well."

Qing Qin watched her turn around to go out, and then he was relieved. He closed the Das Kapital page in the kindle, turned on the computer, and checked again. The five or six video websites on the market are all rich and powerful.

I beg you all to persevere, as long as you are not crushed by Qibao, this war can devour Qibao's liquidity like a bottomless pit!

It really doesn't work, I can also consider creating an investment company anonymously, investing Qibao's money to you, and preparing you with enough bullets to go shopping with Qibao.

However, this investment company still needs a lot of procedures to be established, and there are no candidates for the time being, so we have to take a long-term plan.

Roland, China Division.

The craze that Roland set off some time ago was suppressed after the youth series was launched, and all the previous publicity investments were wasted.

Huaguo people still love the white wine that emerged after the founding of their new republic more than foreign red wine. As for those who tried the red wine after being recommended, they were quite critical of the taste of the wine.

Unlike the wines that enter the high-end market, all the raw materials come from high-quality grapes in the origin, the raw materials of this mid-range product all come from the local wineries in Huaguo.

These vines have just been rooted for 20 years and have just entered their prime years. They are not big enough and the roots are not deep enough. The grapes produced are not the highest quality raw materials for winemaking.

What's more, although these vines use the best varieties, they are only relative to the area of ​​origin. In the past few years, the phenomenon of acclimatization has occurred repeatedly in the flower country.

This factor is extremely deadly, which has led to a rapid decline in the online reviews of this red wine——

"I didn't dare to speak when I was blowing red wine all the time before. In fact, it was astringent to death. Is this also worthy of being called an aristocrat in wine?"

"It is said that the tannin content can increase the taste of the wine, but I just think it is too simple and crude. This is no longer sour. It can be described as vinegar, right?"

"It's expensive and not good. I might as well buy the cheap Qibao Youth Series."

Comments like this are not uncommon, especially when Roland Red Wine stepped on Qibao before, and was hated by those loyal customers of Qibao early on, attracting many bad comments.

This result made the meeting full of oppressive atmosphere, and the storm was about to come.

Everyone was silent, carefully watching the expression of the man at the head.

Qing Yan frowned and rubbed his temples with a headache. He knew that the quality of the products was not a matter of concern, but after all, it was the Huaguo market, and he didn't know much about red wine. He entered under the brand of luxury goods, from top to bottom. Marketing, if successful, is mostly the middle class who madly touted with their eyes closed to reflect their own taste, but now he has failed. Qibao accidentally ended his best marketing period with a white wine, which led to Roland's reputation. plummeted.

This gentleman doesn't make good sodas, and he wants to enter the meaning of alcohol on a whim. Maybe he has already calculated everything that will happen in the future.

"Where is Professor Qiu?"

"Professor Qiu continues to refuse our invitation. At present, he seems to be more interested in cooperating with state-owned enterprises, and the grape varieties he cultivated have all entered the back garden of Hualiang."

He couldn't afford to offend this giant with an official background as a backer, and Qingyan just felt aggrieved.

Since he met Qingqin, everything went wrong, and he was tied up in everything he did. The other party didn't seem to care, but he always grabbed his deadly spot and interrupted his movements.

This extreme sense of powerlessness and frustration made his psychological defense line collapse to death during this period of time. Under this failure, Qingyan couldn't help but beat the table, and his eyes just fell on the empty seat in the corner. .

"Whose position belongs to," he unconsciously expressed his anger, "Why didn't you come to the meeting?"

"It's Manager Zhao, he's on sick leave." The personnel department replied.

Qingyan's tone was very bad: "What's the disease?"

"It's not clear yet," Renren wiped the sweat from his forehead embarrassedly, "but it's not very good to hear."

"Are the leave procedures complete?" Qingyan didn't care about what happened to his employees, and he valued the company's discipline and seriousness more.

"There is a procedure that has not been completed yet, that day..." The personnel remembered his small mistake and was about to explain.

"Leave without finishing it?" Qingyan snorted, "According to the company's regulations, if you leave without completing the leave application procedures, the performance evaluation will be in the worst grade. Is it this month?"

Personnel replied: "Actually, Manager Zhao asked for a lot of sick leave in the past few months."

"Let him pay attention, he can be fired after three consecutive months of performance hits." Qing Yan never imagined that this company still has such worms. "Then how to deal with his work."

Marketing Department: "Our people share a bit."

"You can't work when you're sick?" Qingyan thought that she had worked with a high fever more than once, and couldn't help frowning, "He doesn't work, and he has to implicate other people, so he packaged the work and sent it to him."

Someone showed an unbearable look on their faces, and the entire conference room was quiet, filled with a kind of sadness.

"Now let's talk about investment, Mu's Venture Capital..." Qing Yan opened the folder and turned to it.

The fierce bell rang, and a director was in a hurry to kill it.

"What's the matter?" Qingyan knocked on the table, feeling that he had to rectify the company's atmosphere.

The director replied, "It's Mu's Venture Capital."

Qingyan's expression softened, and something good was about to happen: "Come on, this is the most important partner of our company."

After picking up the phone, the director's face turned pale. He turned his head to look at Qingyan, his eyes were filled with indescribable horror: "Mu's Venture Capital is planning to withdraw its capital!"