Chapter 109 If you don’t want to spend money yourself, you can only cheat the old man
“Director Li, what are you talking about with Teacher Huang?”
Li Mingyang turned around and glanced at Zhang Xiaofei, then looked at him again A glance at Yang Mi’s leaving figure. Funny: "She wants to know, why don't you ask yourself?"
Zhang Xiaofei said awkwardly: "I don't know..."
"Teacher Huang forced me to go to the directing department."
"Isn't that pretty good?"
"Beijing Film Director Department has not produced a good director for many years."
"That's also..."
Li Mingyang was about to ask Where does Zhang Xiaofei plan to graduate? The phone rang, it was Zhang Ruoyun's father's call.
“Hey, uncle, how was the conversation?”
"Jia Yueting is so talkative. I can't talk to him, so you should talk..."
"Okay."
Hang up the phone, Li Mingyang looked at Zhang Xiaofei, his own The first heroine.
The image is not very good.
Among the sketch actors, Zhang Xiaofei is considered a beauty and stands out.
In the acting industry, even though she ranks first in her professional class, she is not beautiful enough and has no characteristics, which is her original sin!
On the other hand, her other three roommates, Yang Mi, Yuan Shanshan, and Zhang Xuan, all have their own beauty, their own skills, and their own characteristics.
Even if Li Mingyang can produce "Hello Mom" in advance, Zhang Xiaofei is only 23, and it is not suitable to play the mother...
"You better stop fooling around with Yang Mi, she Even if she is willing to take you, most of her resources are ancient costumes, which you can’t afford.” Li Mingyang thought for a while, “After you graduate, go to Hengdian to find Zhong Xiaoyu, teach her how to act first, and then make a TV series together. How long you can enjoy the bonus is up to you."
Zhang Xiaofei was stunned, and then said ecstatically, "Thank you, Director Li."
Li Mingyang encouraged him a few more times, and seeing that the time was almost up, he asked Dayun to go find his father together.
Half an hour later, Li Mingyang and Zhang Ruoyun came to the teahouse and met Lao Jia, who was chatting endlessly, and Father Zhang, who looked gloomy.
Dad Zhang was overjoyed when he saw Li Mingyang. He had heard that Mr. Jia from LeTV was a eloquent speaker, but he didn't expect him to be so eloquent, which gave him a headache.
"Mr. Jia, why don't you have a cup of tea? You must be very thirsty, right?" Li Mingyang smiled and called the waiter and ordered a pot of Longjing and some melon seeds.
“I forgot about it even if you didn’t mention it. I’m really thirsty.”
When the waiter brought Longjing, Jia Yueting drank tea and boasted, while Li Mingyang ate melon seeds and listened to Lao Jia's boasting.
Zhang Ruoyun and his son, you look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to say.
Just when their patience was about to run out.
Li Mingyang suddenly lay on the table and laughed.
He didn't listen to a word of what Lao Jia said. He was thinking about what Lao Jia had done, and suddenly he thought of returning to China next week.
In terms of marketing, Boss Lei is definitely an expert.
Lao Jia is no less generous, but his marketing is mainly used on PPT.
Using PPT, LeTV’s market value has been pushed to the terrifying more than 170 billion.
Huayi has never reached this market value, nor has Wanda Film.
But LeTV has achieved it.
In fact, as early as 10 years ago when LeTV went public, many people stood up to warn of the risks. However, seven years later, when LeTV collapsed, it was revealed that the listing was fraudulent.
But Jia Yueting had already heard the news and left, leaving 180,000 LeTV stockholders to face more than a dozen crashes of the daily limit. His PPT car manufacturing was a cancer in the industry. Later, he ruined the jobs of many big manufacturers who liked to make PPT cars.
"Director Li, have you thought of something happy?" Lao Jia said.
"It happened in the past." Li Mingyang looked at Dad Zhang, who understood and pulled Zhang Ruoyun out.
Li Mingyang put the melon seeds in his hand on the plate, "The Sugar Man drama in my hand is 12 million, and the drama in Uncle Zhang's hand is 2 million. If you agree, we will sign the contract immediately."
"He The dramas in my hands are old, and they are period dramas and war dramas, so it is difficult to sell them! What young person would want to watch a drama about crying for one’s father and mother?”
“He is talking to you about this! Buyout price!”
“Buyout is not worth it, at most 300,000.”
Lao Jia still understands... Zhang Ruoyun’s father’s dramas were really bad, and they were released last year. The spy war ceiling lurks, and the online broadcast rights were sold for more than 40,000 yuan a year.
Zhouyi Film and Television, which was once very prosperous, no one bought a drama for several thousand yuan, and no one watched the pirated version...
But if you want to ask for help from others and don’t want to spend money yourself, you can only cheat the old businessman. .
Seeing that Lao Jia was about to chatter again, Li Mingyang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Mr. Jia, do you know the light, right?"
Lao Jia shut up.
Although Huayi is suppressed by Huayi, in the private film and television industry, only Huayi can stabilize it. If Huayi comes in to cause trouble, it is actually very good and can raise prices.
But he doesn’t have enough dramas in his hands! I haven’t had time to buy the online broadcast rights of Xiangjiang Movie yet!
“It’s a million dollars to death. I’m just looking at you and Mr. Wang’s face. Director Li, don’t sit there and raise the price. If you just shoot a behind-the-scenes variety show, it will cost you more than a million dollars. Everyone is very busy. This Let’s just make friends.”
“Do you want to take part in the story?” Li Mingyang said.
Lao Jia was stunned and slapped his thigh, "Director Li is still quick to talk, and the boring gourd can't get to the point for a long time. Have you thought about the name of this tidbit? The name is actually not important, what is important is the content. , don’t listen to Wang Wei and Lao Gu’s nonsense, you give me two million an episode, I will sell it to you for three million.”
“I want to sell it to a TV station, but I also want to sell it to a TV station. Keep your copyright.”
"Guang Guang made his fortune by producing entertainment programs. Wang Changtian should be more professional, right?" Lao Jia was confused.
I am just a middleman. To protect the copyright, you have to find the light!
No, no, the light doesn’t want to get a share of the pie, it’s impossible!
Isn’t it because he spent so much money to praise Li Mingyang just for that tidbit?
“The relationship between Guangguang and the TV station is too close. If the TV station insists on participating, won’t he give it?”
"Isn't your idea wrong? Your highlights are variety shows. Unless variety shows are completely broadcast online, they cannot bypass the TV station. It is impossible to make money and not be restricted by the TV station." Lao Jia asked doubtfully, "Those big Satellite TV should have talked to you, right?”
“Except for Mango and Dongfang, we haven’t contacted anyone else. It’s not bad, you know.”
At present, domestic TV stations are not separated in production and broadcasting. The rise of online media platforms has promoted the reform of separation of TV station production and broadcasting.
Even if they are separated, the TV station is still the party with the initiative.
Either be acquired or poached, choose one.
"Neither of these two companies is a good partner. Your variety show and advertising can definitely make a lot of money. You can't avoid them. If you have to choose, they are all the same." Lao Jia said it as if he didn't.
In fact, Li Mingyang had already thought about these issues, but he didn't have any good ideas and could only ask Ji, the copyright middleman.
At present, in the video industry, Sohu is the most aggressive in claiming copyright, and Lao Jia is the one who knows how to play copyright the best.
Lao Jia wanted to participate in the tidbits, but Li Mingyang’s ideas were too whimsical and he was extremely persistent in copyright. He talked non-stop for more than three hours.
It’s almost dark.
"How about we talk about copyright. I'll add another 200,000, for a total of 13.2 million. As for how to divide it, it's your business. Anyway, it's not a one-time payment. You can postpone it for a year and a half. Zai, what can he say?”
(End of this chapter)