Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

Before Qiao Feng wrote a script for Jiahe, Fang Yihua could remember Fang Yihua's hate. He had to hold the pay and give him some color to see, let alone start a company and several theater giants to grab cakes.

If he makes a little bit of trouble, it doesn't matter if he makes a few million dollars, neither Shaw Brothers, Jiahe nor Golden Princess can watch it.

But look at the God of Gamblers and the Best Losing Friends series he made. Which one has made a profit, with a total profit of tens of millions. Who can not be jealous.

Think about the crazy rise of the new art city, which forced two big enemies, Jiahe and Shaw Brothers, to jointly screen films. The two jointly suppressed one, knowing that if Qiao Feng dares to open a film company, no matter which cinema line he cooperates with, it is inevitable. It will be jointly blocked by the other two, and the theater he works with will definitely take this to control Qiao Feng’s company.

Even if you crash, changing a company will end up like this.

Therefore, the film company Qiao Feng cannot open anyway. In fact, he has cooperated with Jiahe and Shaw Brothers like this, which is quite good. Waiting for one or two blockbuster movies to make the public fully recognize that Qiao Feng’s production must be a boutique. After the concept, he can confidently demand that he invests in scripts like the God of Gamblers at the beginning, and earns the total box office share. Even if it is not as high as 20%, the local box office share of Hong Kong is 20% or even 2%. Fifteen is no problem. There is no problem at all if the overseas box office earned is evenly divided with Jiahe Shaw.

Qiao Feng made up his mind not to open a film company, but he was very concerned about opening an agency company. He called Wang Jing three times a day.

The angry Wang Jing scolded his mother. He was busy taking pictures of Project A every day, and when he returned home to accept Qiao Feng's harassment, he was a little nervous.

Wang Jing was so annoyed that he finally let the crew suspend work for a long time, specifically to get Qiao Feng off the company.

The company address is on the broadcast channel, a three-bedroom rented room not far from Qiao Feng’s house, with a desk and a few chairs inside, and nothing else.

Although he knew that the house Qiao Feng had rented was simple, he never expected it to be so simple. When Wang Jing saw it, he almost went blind.

"I said that you have a net worth of 20 million. If you rent a larger office building and decorate it better, you can die. Look at this, who can't see it as a leather bag company." Wang Jing Tucao madly.

"Go, don't insult me, I have a fixed office location anyway, does the leather bag company have it?" Qiao Feng said angrily.

"Well, I don't insult you. I'll give you these things. The company seal is in there." Wang Jing handed Qiao Feng a briefcase in his hand, then turned to leave this shabby room and walked to the door. He turned around and said to Qiao Feng: "Yes, it took me to do this..."

Before Wang Jing finished talking about Qiao Feng, he kicked over. Wang Jing dodged, except for the door. Then, Qiao Feng closed the door, and then Qiao Feng's roar came from inside: "Dead fat man , Don’t forget to deduct it, you are embarrassed to ask for a few hundred dollars."

It is very easy to register a company in Hong Kong, especially nowadays, everything can be done with a few hundred dollars.

So, with Wang Jing’s help, Qiao Feng’s agency was established. There was no ribbon-cutting, no salute, no flowers, and no courtesy.

The name of the company is easy to remember. It is called Oriental DreamWorks. It seems that people who travel through like to use this name. But no way. DreamWorks is a good name. Hong Kong was later called Oriental Hollywood, so it was called Oriental DreamWorks. Something wrong.

After a simple cleaning of the rudimentary company, Qiao Feng went outside to print out a few contracts, and then Zhong Chuhong and Guan Zhilin made two phone calls.

Zhong Chuhong arrived first. When he arrived at the door, he looked at the door that didn't even hang a sign and hesitated for a while. If he didn't see the house number Qiao Feng told her, Zhong Chuhong wanted to turn around and ran.

After a long time, Zhong Chuhong knocked on the door, the door opened, and Qiao Feng’s head came out. Seeing Qiao Feng,

"Hahaha" Qiao Feng smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Why don't you start a company and rent a better place?" Wang Jing asked, and Zhong Chuhong said the same.

"At present, I will sign a few of you. Why do you want a good place? Besides, you don't know that the property market is not in the right place recently. It is likely to usher in a sharp drop. Now that you have rented a place at a high price, the rent will drop sharply. "Qiao Feng explained.

"You really think far enough." Zhong Chuhong was speechless.

Qiao Feng smiled and didn't answer. He couldn't help thinking about it for a long time. He does have 20 million in his hand now, but it's really not much to change to US dollars. He wants to take the script in the hands of a truck driver next year. I’m spending some money, and I don’t have enough money, so I have to continue to make money.

"Bring the contract, let me see how your elder Qiao is going to exploit me, this little actor." Zhong Chuhong stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Where do I dare, don't you always exploit me? Recently, I felt like my body was hollowed out." Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hehe." Zhong Chuhong sneered twice and sarcastically said, "It was hollowed out by your sister Jiahui."

"Haha" I dug a hole and loaded myself in, Qiao Feng is so embarrassed.

"You are stupid, the company only commissions 10%." Zhong Chuhong said in surprise when looking at the proportion of the company and the artist specified in the contract.

"Who are you, you are my girlfriend, and I can make your money. If you don’t have to provide you with a full-time agent, assistant, etc., you have to pay their salary commission. I even get 10% I don't plan to want it.'' Qiao Feng said with a look of how nice I was to you.

Zhong Chuhong ate this set very much, staring affectionately at Qiao Feng’s handsome face, and then he narrowed the distance, close, close...

Cough,

A deliberate cough interrupted the two of them, and Zhong Chuhong pushed Qiao Feng away and looked towards the door.

Then, Zhong Chuhong asked with a cold snort: "Why are you here?"

"Brother Feng asked me to sign the contract and I'll come." With the voice, Guan Zhilin walked in in a white and elegant long skirt swaying.

"Um, my name is Jiahui." Seeing the two women vying for each other and staring at each other and trying to fight each other, Qiao Feng hurriedly intervened between the two women to separate them, while rushing to Guan Zhilin. Winking her eyes, let her say a few words.

"Jiahui, huh, it's so affectionate." Zhong Chuhong decided not to see and was upset, and kicked Qiao Feng bitterly and walked away angrily.

"It's really time for you to come." Qiao Feng chased after Zhong Chuhong to get in the car and left before returning to Guan Zhilin.

"Why, Brother Feng, don't you want to let people come?" Guan Zhilin asked pitifully, blinking her big watery eyes.

"Hi, little fairy, I feel like I'm going to be hollowed out again."