King of Special Effects

"Mr. Jin, do you know what is the only thing I think Runbaijin can do?"

Yi Yang didn't directly explain what he meant, but asked Jin Yonghua such a question.

"Yi Dao, I'm all ears!" Jin Yonghua said very calmly.

"In the past, Runbaijin had a great reputation. Its artists, film and television works, and music works all made steady profits. At its peak, Runbaijin could even stand shoulder to shoulder with Huayi. Four or five years ago, it planned to go public. However, due to various reasons, it still failed to be listed on the main board.”

"Afterwards, Runbaijin began to go downhill gradually. This situation should be said to have appeared before I entered the industry."

"Up to this point, first of all, it has a lot to do with the company's business philosophy. When Wu Jin and others' many powerful movies were successful, you haven't noticed that the entertainment market model is gradually changing. Maybe You found out, but you are not willing to make the same changes as the market."

"So much so that as time goes on, Runbaijin will not be able to entertain the public. The film and television industry is not like Wanzhong, so you don't make money. The next few years will be able to survive entirely on its artists."

"And until now, Mr. Jin, you still seem to be holding the model that movies or TV dramas with a lot of investment, more stars, more topics, and more hype will be successful. Mr. Jin, the era of relying on hype to make a living is over!"

Jin Yonghua listened very carefully. Runbaijin really needed to make changes, but it seemed too late now, not to mention not making a profit, and still owed a huge debt of more than 30 million yuan.

These debts were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Yi Dao, you still haven't said where you think Runbaijin is desirable!"

Yi Yang smiled: "That is, there is still a fundamental difference between Runbaijin and Wanzhong. At least you have not carried out the film investment and profit model like Guo Shanxing, and you have not evaded taxes like some people. Although you are not famous now, you are also There is no end in which you will never be able to stand up forever."

Jin Yonghua laughed, and then looked dumbfounded: "Yi Dao, I didn't expect you to say such a thing."

"I can make Runbaijin come back, and we can cooperate!"

This sentence is the main theme, what Jin Yonghua really wants to hear is "what about the conditions?"

"I don't need Runbaijin, but I have to realize the real control of Runbaijin!"

Jin Yonghua thought for a while: "Runbaijin has been completed like it is today. Many shareholders have already given up because of fear of debt problems. Now I have 72% of the equity in my hand. It depends on Yi Dao and you can do it. Can't you eat it all?"

Yi Yang thought: "If you put it this way, I don't need to take all the equity in your hand, 50%, 12 million!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Yonghua began to hesitate.

It is very difficult for Runbaijin to turn around now. She has been working hard for so many years, and she really can't bear to watch Runbaijin die in the end. Now Runbaijin has not even paid off the 30 million debts, just like Yi As Yang said, it might not last a year.

Jin Yonghua was really not reconciled to the fate of the once brilliant Runbaijin.

Yi Yang didn't hear her timely reply, so he knew that she was hesitating. Hesitation meant that she wanted to sell, and if there was something to talk about, it would be much easier to handle.

12 million capital injection, 50% equity.

After careful calculation, it is not as cost-effective as selling the entire Runbaijin to Yi Yang for 50 million.

But now, Jin Yonghua really can't help it. She shouted "Misunderstanding" for more than 7 million yuan, and she is already planning to sell the car and house to pay the money.

After a long while, Jin Yonghua replied: "Yi Dao, I think it's better to discuss this matter in person. I can't explain it clearly on the phone."

"It's fine, but Mr. Jin, hurry up, time is very precious to Runbaijin, the more you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be."

Jin Yonghua replied directly: "Tonight I will fly directly to Shunning!"

After hanging up the phone, Jin Yonghua stared at the phone in a daze for a long time.

In the studio of Shunning Liangyi Media, Yi Yang was in a good mood, and the host started to shoot the next scene.

After getting off the plane, Ling Lan didn't rush home, but went straight to the set.

She had to figure this out first, or she'd be terribly nervous all the time.

In Yi Yang's director's studio, only Yuan Zhengzhong and Su Yanxin were discussing the plot. She came in with emotions on her face, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that her mood was not beautiful.

Yuan Zhengzhong and Su Yanxin stood up and went out with great interest, and closed the door by the way, and said to the field brothers outside: "Keep the door, don't let anyone in if you have nothing to do!"

Ling Lan sat down on the chair, stared at Yi Yang vigorously, wanted to scold but couldn't, but it didn't make Yi Yang laugh.

They've been together for so long, and they haven't had a fight yet.

Yi Yang didn't expect that the eight million would make Ling Lan unable to let go.

"Tell me, what little calculations are you having in your mind?"

Yi Yang was stunned: "How to make an abacus, I have used a calculator since primary school, I have never learned abacus!"

"Sir, I said eight million. Is my book worth eight million? You just buy it? What are you buying it for? You don't want to shoot it!"

Yi Yang adjusted the monitor: "Eight million? What eight million?"

Ling Lan was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and lightly kicked Yi Yang's calf: "You spent 8 million to buy the copyright of my book. If you want a story, I'll write a book for you. Why don’t you just do it, why spend eight million? It’s still a free gift, even if you have money, you can’t make it like this?”

"Eight million? Who said I bought it for eight million?"

"You...don't play charades. I'll give you two minutes. If you don't explain this to me clearly, you won't be able to sleep in my wife's bed tonight."

Yi Yang still acted like a rascal: "Then I'll be there tomorrow!"

"Not tomorrow!"

"Then the day after tomorrow!"

"Come on, hurry up, you want me to die?"

Yi Yang adjusted the monitor, then took the walkie-talkie and said to the people outside: "All departments are ready, and the shooting will start in ten minutes."

He turned off the walkie-talkie and looked at Ling Lan.

"Okay, let's do the math, the website will share the film and television copyright fee equally with you, right? So, I almost bought the copyright of this book with only 4 million."

Ling Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then thought: "Then even if it is four million, my book is not worth it!"

"It's not worth it, but it's worth it after being fired by Jin Yonghua and Yifei!"

"Hype is also an art, you have to do it quietly, or else you think Penguin News will work overtime that night to write the manuscript of the report?"

"Didn't I ask Viagra to help? It can be regarded as another push."

Yi Yang opened some news on the Internet, and said to Ling Lan, "Have you not had time to look at the data in the background? If you guessed correctly, the subscriptions in the background have increased by at least 200,000 times."

Ling Lan unlocked the phone, clicked on Writer's Assistant, and as soon as she opened it, she saw that all the prompt messages were 99+, and then looked at the subscriptions, which had increased by nearly one million times.