Chapter 1151

Name:Hollywood Hunter Author:Just Do
While chatting, a waiter came to remind him that Wei Shencha was ready. Simon took back the dagger carrying the chin of the girl in front of him and motioned to the side. Princess Xu, who had been kneeling on the carpet, moved aside and left the sofa in the middle. He looked around curiously and found an acquaintance by accident.

Miss Yu.

Both of them are from Beiying. Princess Xu is in the class of 88, and Miss Yu is in the class of 89. They are both in the performance department. They had a lot of contacts during school.

Mr. Yu and Princess Xu, who are crowded on the back sofa with several waitresses, look at each other. Because Chen Qing has deliberately dressed up as her own appearance, she recognizes each other only after a little discrimination. Suddenly, she is a little embarrassed.

However, since recognize, also can nod to greet actively.

Princess Xu is not as restrained as Miss Yu. She looks at Chen Qing and a man beside her. Seeing that they don't pay attention to her, she goes over and huddles beside Miss Yu, who has given up some places on her own initiative. She asks in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Yu teacher thought around, just way: "the recent" Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon ", you see it?"

Princess Xu nodded and looked forward to it.

Mr. Yu hugged Chen Xingwei on the other side. Li Youhu, who was crowded on a single sofa, motioned: "I'm the performance teacher of Youhu."

Princess Xu was a bit surprised. She remembered the recent report in the US media that Li Youhu, one of the heroines of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon, had a chance to win the Oscar nomination at the end of the year. She couldn't help looking at Mr. Yu. Her eyes flashed with disbelief, but her mouth also complimented: "then you are really great."

Two people finish saying suddenly fall into silence.

Yu did not ask why Princess Xu appeared here.

Besides some superficial reasons, actually It's not all obvious.

Miss Yu didn't know what Princess Xu thought. Looking at the man who was whispering to Chen Qing on the front sofa, she felt more resentment.

How many women are there around this guy?

When their silence was about to cause embarrassment, the light in the hall was dim, and the light on the stage was on.

Wei Shencha stepped onto the stage, holding a short sword and wearing a white printed dress of Qin and Han Dynasty style. The collar and sleeves of the dress were decorated with red edges, which was a bit chilly in elegance.

When Wei stagger posed, the live soundtrack of the twelve beauties on one side of the stage sounded.

In the passionate music, Wei Shencha began to dance, like a wisp of catkins about to fall, with a kind of sadness of the end in the lightness.

Then the song began.

*……

*The shifting sands of the Chu River gather and disperse,

* the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon change,

* how many beauties in troubled times change with a long sigh.

*Who ever broke through the pass of Qin Dynasty,

* thousands of miles of war and blood,

* after all, it's just a breeze.

*……

Teacher Yu listened carefully and soon understood the general meaning of the song.

Some time ago, Li Youhu and Wei Shencha had a private chat. They said that they were preparing a song and dance about Yu Ji. Mr. Yu was not present at that time. However, after listening to a paragraph, it's easy to tell that the girl on the stage is Yu Ji.

It's easy to guess who wrote a song that I've never heard before.

Because of his resentment towards someone, Mr. Yu felt that the lyrics In fact, in general, it is better than those domestic pop songs at most, which is not amazing.

Even the song is not as good as Wei's dance on stage.

That's good.

Even people who don't know how to dance can feel some strong emotions from Wei Cancha's dancing.

However, this kind of critical mood only lasted for more than a minute. When the chorus sounded, the amazing tune made Mr. Yu feel that his hair would stand up.

*……

*The next song is in disorder, and the songs of Chu are everywhere.

*Sad, farewell, drink sword, blood coagulation frost.

*It's hard to part with the past, but why not.

*Where you're going is boundless.

*……

Amazing.

It can only be described by this word.

Even when the chorus sounded for the second time, Mr. Yu could not help opening his mouth and echoing it silently.

At the end of more than three minutes of the song, all the people in the room clapped their hands subconsciously. At the same time, they had a strange feeling that their boss must have been Chinese in his last life.

All right.

Inadvertently, it almost hit the truth.

Wei Shencha's choreographer was also very quick. After finishing the performance, he got up after a little slow. He saw the man on the stage give him a thumbs up gesture. He laughed, picked up his skirt and jumped off the stage. He came to the man and was hugged by Simon. He praised: "it's a great dance."

"The boss's song is well written, but it's really tiring to jump up, and my heart is pounding."

"Oh, let me feel it.""Well," Wei Shencha took the initiative to catch the man and put his big hand in his heart. He did not forget to say hello to Chen Qing beside him: "sister Chen, you are also here."

Chen Qing nodded and looked at Simon again: "boss, what's the name of this song?"

"Yu tiaotan."

"It's an amazing song. It's a good name," Chen Qing said. She suddenly felt something and said, "maybe, boss, we can make a movie. How about a real farewell to my concubine?"

"There should be no shortage of similar subjects in China, right?"

"I mean, just create a movie based on this song, like love call forwarding."

Simon once again thought of the movie "the legend of Hongmen banquet" and the other movie "the feast of the king", which Miao Miao once took part in. The two related movies were not successful.

As for the reason, it is hard to say.

In the movie circle, there are 100 reasons for success and 100 reasons for failure.

Anyway, it's gambling.

However, if you really want to make a movie based on this song, it's not impossible to think about it carefully. Of course, if we focus on the love between the overlord and the concubine, we will inevitably make a lot of adaptations, which will inevitably lead to criticism such as tampering with history in the future. Not only that, the historical background of Chu and Han Dynasty's struggle for hegemony inevitably means that it will be a big production, and it's better not to do it in a small way.

With this in mind, Simon said to Chen Qing, "well, you can send a sample of this song to China, find some writers to try their own, and write a script first. Let me have a look."

Chen Qing nodded.

Simon did not forget the soft girl in his arms. He looked at Wei and said, "do you want to play Yu Ji?"

Wei Shencha thought of Li Youhu's recent scenery. Of course, she was excited. However, although she was Lu Chi, the girl still had a clear control over her life direction. She soon calmed down and said, "boss, I think I'm more suitable for dancing."

Simon put his arms around the girl's slender waist, with some other meaning in his smile: "dancing has no future. If you miss this opportunity, you may regret it in the future."

Wei Shencha blinked his eyes and said, "boss, if I always follow you, you won't make me regret, will you?"

Simon was stunned. He went up to the girl's lips and gave her a kiss. He nodded and said with assurance, "of course."

After all, dancing doesn't have a great future. If you switch to acting and Simon, like Li Youhu, Wei Cancha has a good chance to easily reach a height that others can't reach in their lifetime. In the future, when China's film and television industry rises, he will be able to become a top class player. It's not impossible to make 60 million yuan in four days.

However, if the girl in front of her really sticks to her side, Simon can easily give her a better life than 60 million yuan in four days.

Just like now.

The daily treatment of girls in Guofeng Art Troupe is still princess level, which is incomparable even to the poor Royal princesses in some small European countries.

So while chatting and resting for a while, Simon pushed the girl whose heart was no longer pounding in his arms again: "go, jump for me again."

Wei Shencha got up obediently and came back on stage.

After performing again, he began to change into other songs such as "the society of the world" and so on, until the evening, he returned to the manor where he stayed yesterday.

After dinner, Chen Qing got the chance to talk with Simon alone.

In the villa study.

Chen Qinglai reported on Simon's work during this period. Finally, she talked about some things about brocade books. After all, she also saw very clearly that the industries invested by her boss in China were the key points. Brocade books and other aspects were too small, so they were just playing tickets.

However, because of the two popular projects "super girl" and "Kangxi Weifu private visit" in China during this period, the original ticket playing seems to have some signs of changing its nature.

"Not counting the second quarter of next year, but also the follow-up long-term profits of Kangxi Weifu private visit, we can only say that in this year, the two projects will probably bring a net profit of no less than 50 million yuan for Jinshu, 50 million yuan. Now in the domestic circle, many TV dramas earn hundreds of thousands or one or two million yuan, which is already a huge profit. Anyway, some people are not pleased with us recently 。”

Simon held the girl in his arms and continued to raise her hand. While looking at the final joint venture project plan of Jingjiang shipyard in Jiangsu Province, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"We make a lot of money. We are envious. We should report it. It's disgusting. "Kangxi" there is no problem, mainly "super girl", because our entry requirements are over 16 years old, as a result, some people attack that this program misleads minors to pursue incorrect social values, which is probably the case anyway. "

Simon just, um.

Simon is used to it in his previous life. Moreover, since Chen Qing said it at this time, maybe the problem has been solved. Even if it can't be solved and the project is closed, it's not painful for Simon now.

However, if you think about it at a deeper level, it seems that the brocade book is a little too sharp.It needs to be collected.

Chen Qing saw that her boss didn't care much, so she didn't say that she had found the informant's idea of how to clean up the other party. She put a sticker around the man's neck and asked, "boss, what are you thinking?"

"Think about making some bad movies and losing some money."

As soon as Chen Qing thought about it, she understood it and said with a smile: "it should be like this. Two TV programs have made a net profit of 50 million yuan, and the movie" have a good talk ". One year's income of brocade book is equal to that of other peers for ten years. It will certainly make people envious to continue like this. But, um It's not easy for us to lose money with the boss here? "

Simon a very approbation Chen Qing flattery appearance: "yes, this is the difficulty."

"Ha ha."

As a joke, Simon thought about it again and said seriously: "in this way, we should support more shell companies. Instead of using the prefix of brocade book, we should cross control as much as possible, so that others don't know that we are standing behind the scenes. Or, at least on the surface, not so conspicuous. "

"Boss, I don't think it's a big problem. Just like the last time Jinshu film and television city was reported, and this time "super girl", isn't it nothing

"It's like this, but it's certainly not a good thing to be always remembered. It's better to be restrained or not." Simon said: "there should be a lot of new media companies in China in recent years. You can operate them yourself, launch acquisitions from these companies, and then cooperate with Jinshu. Some projects can be distributed mainly by those companies. By the way, there are also TV stations, which can share more benefits in the past. In this way, brocade books can indirectly obtain more multimedia resources. "

"Well, I've been working on it lately." After listening carefully, Chen Qing nodded and said with a smile: "but, boss, maybe many media companies in China will have a lot of ties with Jin Shu in the future, which should be more eye-catching than supporting Jin Shu now?"

Simon asked with a smile, "is it eye-catching?"

Chen Qing tilts her head and shakes her head. She can't help feeling that her boss's understanding of Chinese culture is no worse than her native.

It's very simple.

What some people want is just a "cover one's ears and steal one's bell". As long as they can't see or hear it, it doesn't exist.

Even if the future projects of Jinshu are still dominated by other companies, Jinshu will try to hide behind the scenes as long as it is in the shell of other companies. Even if the circle knows something, it doesn't matter as long as you don't tell me.

As for the loss of benefits, frankly speaking, Chen Qing did not care much.

Among other things, it's just super girl, which can bring tens of millions of profits to Jinshu. However, on the other hand, it's just the farmer mountain spring mineral water brand named super girl invested by westero system this time. With the rapid rise of fame in recent months, it's expected that the profit scale will reach 100 million yuan next year.

The profit margin of mineral water is very high.

Not to mention the real estate, steel, machinery, science and technology, food and other major projects invested by westero system in China.

Even Chen Qing thinks that for brocade books, her boss is more just a personal hobby. Even if it's used to pick up girls, it may be more useful than making money.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing changed the topic and asked with a smile, "by the way, boss, how about the present I brought you this time?"

Simon certainly understood what Chen Qing was talking about. He was not interested in a famous butterfly in the circle, but after all, it's a beauty. It's nothing to raise. When he thought of the classic pictures in a movie by Lao Jiang, Simon became interested again. He came to Chen Qing's ear and whispered, "wait a minute, let's..."

After hearing this, Chen Qing's legs, sitting on her boss's knee, were strained subconsciously. She didn't know whether she was excited or nervous. Her voice was trembling: "boss, am I coming too?"

"Forget it."

"Boss, you said you like this."

Chen Qing's face is ruddy, and she wants to introduce herself. After all, if there is only one, it seems difficult to satisfy her boss. But if you think about it, it's enough to be two, well, three.