Chapter 333 Film and Television Investment

In the tea room, Zhang Yuan and Huang Julong were drinking tea and chatting.

A few days ago, he contacted Brother Long and asked him to help him find a group of experts.

Afterwards, he bribed the casting staff of the crew to dress up these experts as special actors and added them to today's drama.

The group of people that Brother Long found are not martial arts actors.

But he was an expert from his old profession, the bodyguard business.

Martial arts actors have a lot of fancy moves, but bodyguards are different, they don’t have any tricks, they’re all solid stuff!

After all, without some solid stuff, it would be fatal!

These guys are either martial arts school instructors or retired special forces soldiers, and each of them can kill someone with just a few moves.

In ancient times, yamen runners had two routines when practicing beating with a stick.

Place a piece of rice paper on top of a block of tofu.

One method is to use a wooden stick to break the tofu into pieces, but the rice paper cannot be torn at all.

The other method is to break the paper but not the tofu in any way.

After mastering this skill, the prisoners who pay money will be called "making rice paper" and the prisoners who don't have money will be called "making tofu".

One is to see the injury but not to hurt, the other is to not hurt the actual injury.

Only experts who have practiced for many years can control this size and strength.

What Mr. Xie suffered today was the hidden force of "beating tofu".

He looked fine and full of energy on the set, but when he got back and used hot water, all his internal injuries were exposed.

However, Zhang Yuan specifically told Brother Long to be gentle and not to injure any bones or muscles or leave any sequelae.

After all, she had reconciled with Yang Shoucheng, and she couldn't damage his precious baby.

What's more, if I really got disabled, Wang Fei would not let me go.

Originally, Master Xie was not as strong as the current Brother Li... and if he was beaten again, it would easily affect the Queen's future sexual happiness.

Zhang Yuan is really worried about Wang Fei's private life.

We still have to give face to Lao Wang.

"Brother Long, well done."

"It's my duty!" Huang Julong said in a heroic tone: "Those who bully us mainlanders should be taught a lesson."

"Here is 150,000 yuan. Divide it among the dozen or so brothers. You can also take some money for tea." Zhang Yuan took out half of the compensation he had received from various parties and pushed it in front of Brother Long.

"Oh, you..." Brother Long didn't expect that Zhang Yuan would be so generous.

One hundred and fifty thousand?
I can even build a building when I go back to my hometown!
"Everyone has come from afar to help. It's only right that you pay for the travel expenses, labor fees, and favors. You're welcome." Zhang Yuan stuffed the bag into his arms.

This is indeed a lot of money.

But money can’t buy me happiness!

It's worth spending 150,000 to teach Mr. Xie a little lesson.

Besides, there is another reason why he is so magnanimous.

He practices martial arts.

It is easy to dodge an open attack but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.

As his fame and wealth grew, the day came when he would need security guards.

Besides, even if he doesn’t need it, doesn’t Cheng Hao need it?

Isn’t it necessary to sing comfortably?

There is also a junior sister.

You have to keep people helping you.

Establish good relations with these experts in advance and leave a good impression, which will make it easier to recruit them in the future.

"This is too much." Brother Long thought to himself that we just came here to do a small thing, it would be unfair to give so much.

[Received thanks from Huang Julong, Leg Skills Basics +3, Knife Skills Basics +2, Sword Skills Basics +2! ]

"Please treat them to a good meal for me." After saying that, Zhang Yuan put down his teacup and left the private room.

"I see that he seems to be becoming more and more like those Hong Kong bosses..." Brother Long said secretly while holding the money.

……

Nothing major happened on the set afterwards.

It’s just that Mr. Xie has been walking as carefully as an 80-year-old grandmother these days, fearing that if he takes a heavy step he will feel uncomfortable all over.

When Wang Jing knew about this, he just remained silent.

He knew that someone must have taken revenge.

However, he couldn't be sure which force did it.

After all, I have offended too many people.

Anyway, he didn't suspect Zhang Yuan.

Seeing Master Xie like this, Zhang Yuan went up to him and "kindly" gave him a massage.

[Received thanks from Nicholas Tse, Music Basics +1, Guitar Basics +1! ]

I plucked another wave and ate from both ends. It was so satisfying!

In addition to filming during the day, I would go "sing opera" with Teacher Yuan Quan when I had time at night.

I don't know if it was because I rubbed it bigger and achieved balance, or if his massage had an effect.

In short, after a few days, Teacher Yuan's shoulder had really recovered a lot.

"Is there such a thing as dehydration therapy?" Zhang Yuan even doubted himself.

However, Teacher Yuan Quan's acting skills are really good. When the two met on the set during the day, filmed, and had dinner together, there was nothing unusual about him.

It was as if the several "正" characters on her thighs and the three big characters "水帘洞" written in small seal script by Zhang Yuan on her soft belly did not exist.

There are still many talented people in the entertainment industry!
a few days later.

"Congratulations on wrapping up!" Zhang Yuan, wearing his costume, received flowers from Fan Bingbing.

Teacher Yuan Quan was smiling and clapping to congratulate him, and it was the "pa pa pa" sound of the clapping that gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"I don't know when we'll see each other again." Fan Bingbing hugged him and whispered in his ear: "How about I go to your house to find you?"

"I'm not at home."

"Hey." Fan Ye frowned and thought to herself why do I feel like I have met a master.

Why can't I handle him?
After the two let go, Zhang Yuan hugged Teacher Yuan very gentlemanly.

"If there is a chance in the future, let's perform together again." Teacher Yuan said generously.

"it is good."

The two of them didn't make any unnecessary movements, just hugged each other simply, even with a little bit of alienation.

However, the slight contraction of her pupils and the small movement of swallowing saliva still betrayed her true thoughts.

"Sure enough, there are still loopholes."

Facial expressions and tone are easy to control, but instinctive physiological reactions are difficult to grasp.

Zhang Yuan was delighted because he had found the opponent's weak spot.

Teacher Yuan Quan cleared his throat and revealed a fleeting look of helplessness.

Master Xie dragged his "sick body" to see him off. He would never have thought, even if he was beaten to death, that all these injuries were caused by this smiling good brother in front of him.

Just like he would never have thought that his wife had been a model for his friend.

Still simple.

After saying goodbye to everyone, he embarked on his journey back to the imperial capital.

Wang Jing was particularly polite and arranged for the crew's vehicle to take him to the Magic City Airport.

It was as if they were afraid that he would not leave. They took a car, then a plane, and then a plane, and finally returned to the courtyard in Pi Tiao Hutong.

Put down your bag and enjoy a moment of peace.

Zhang Yuan roughly calculated that he had earned about three million yuan in film remuneration this year, which was enough to buy a bigger yard.

"But good steel should be used on the back of the knife, the handle... no, on the blade."

Even though a few million may seem like a lot these days, once you need to do something, big thing at that, it can be gone in a matter of minutes.

squeak...

There was a twisting sound of hinges at the gate, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"My dear sister is here?"

After he landed, he called Cheng Hao and asked her to meet him at home.

Cheng Hao walked into the yard carrying a large handbag and wearing a charming smile.

"I'm home."

"Ah."

"How long will you stay this time?" Cheng Hao put his bag on the stone table in the yard, and then sat down in the arms of Zhang Yuan who was leaning on the recliner.

"Probably only a week."

"You're going out again so soon, are you filming?" Cheng Hao frowned, obviously dissatisfied.

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan twisted his body to prevent the gun from firing accidentally: "Brother Hua gave me a movie as compensation for Zhang Weijian's matter."

"I will go to Taiwan for an audition and makeup in a few days, and then go to the island country for filming."

"I thought I loved money, but I didn't expect you to be even more obsessed with money than I am. You don't even consider yourself a human being just to earn money."

She turned around and stroked Zhang Yuan's cheek: "You don't have to be so tired. You can make endless money."

"Well..." He shook his head: "You don't understand. I can't explain it to you in detail now. I do this to make money, but it's not just for making money."

"Although I am busy, I treat every drama well and don't overlap with other dramas."

"Okay, okay, you're awesome, okay." The good sister pinched his nose and said, "By the way, you asked me to mention you in front of Boss Wu, and I've already done it."

"Chengtian is very interested in you now."

"It's not just Cheng Tian who's interested in me now." Zhang Yuan stretched lazily.

"I told you you're fat and you're out of breath." Cheng Hao rolled her eyes at him and said, "What do you want me to do by asking you to do this?"

"You've also filmed a scene with a beard. He always makes a big fuss when casting, right?"

"Yes, it's very annoying." Cheng Hao didn't like the bearded man. He felt that he was very unrealistic and the type that could never be a friend.

"Well, if he can fool people, why can't I?"

"Ah!" Cheng Hao was shocked: "Your idea is very dangerous!"

"Look at the bearded man. How many people hate him!"

Cheng Hao was very afraid that he would play with fire and get burned.

"He will be hated because after tricking others, not only did he not give them any benefits, he also treated them like fools."

"We are all people of status. It's okay to suffer a loss, but it's more infuriating to lose face."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"But you have to join one. Once you join a company, other companies will become your enemies, and the old accounts of tricking others will be dug up." Cheng Hao was still puzzled.

Zhang Yuan didn't blame her, because no matter how smart a person is, his thinking will still be limited by the times.

Those big film and television companies that are thriving now will all be a thing of the past in ten years!
Being deeply tied to a company of the old era will bring huge profits in the short term, but it will also become a heavy chain that binds you tightly when you enter the new era.

This is what happened to Fan Bingbing. He was too closely tied to Hua Yi and Wang Jinhua, and was eventually bitten back in the era of Internet platforms.

"Don't be afraid, just watch me do what I do." Zhang Yuan placed one hand on her round buttocks and rubbed them.

It’s still my elder sister Run.

"You always do dangerous things." Cheng Hao scolded, "Can't you just film the movie and be an actor peacefully?"

Zhang Yuan chuckled and shook his head.

In the eyes of capital in this era, actors are begging for food on their knees.

It was better in the era of online platforms. Those platforms at least treated actors as human beings, and if you were strong enough, you could even become a partner.

But no matter which era it is, actors are still just ants in the torrent of the times!
"I want to be a good actor, shoot the movies I want to shoot, and refuse the movies I don't want to shoot."

"You have to earn the ability to choose and refuse."

"Others won't give it to you for free!"

"Okay, let's stop talking about this and get down to business first." Zhang Yuan patted her butt and motioned for her to stand up.

"Okay, I'll go change into my nurse uniform." Cheng Hao picked up his bag and was about to go into the house.

"That's not it!" Zhang Yuan scratched his head and stopped him, "We'll... we'll talk about this tonight."

Having this tempting peach-like woman around me all the time affects my work a bit!
"Put it aside first and accompany me to register a company."

"You still want to start a company?" Cheng Hao put down the pink nurse's cap in her hand: "I already opened an agency, it's only been a few days."

Although she was confused, she still accompanied Zhang Yuan.

Because she was the one who went through the company procedures last time, I specifically called her this time.

The process went smoothly and the business license and other certificates were issued soon.

The two returned home again.

"Is your name the only one on the company's list this time?" Cheng Hao asked with a squint.

She owned 20% of the shares in the previous agency.

"Or do you plan to share some with others?"

She asked unhappily, and her first suspect was Shu Chang.

"It's just mine." Zhang Yuan said with a serious expression: "You can't get involved in this matter, because it's risky."

"Last time it was an agency, this time it's a film and television investment company. Why don't you merge the two companies together?"

"After all, Huayi, Chengtian, and Ciwen all do this. Management, performance, production, and production are all done together."

Cheng Hao was thinking.

Zhang Yuan did not answer, because when Wang Jinhua broke up with Huayi a few months later, she would know the major disadvantages of such a complex company.

The ability to resist risks is poor, and once the top figures leave, the company will be seriously damaged.

"This new company will determine my fate in the next ten years." Zhang Yuan said word by word.

“It’s the key to success or failure.”

"Besides, this company is a decoy."

“It’s for catching big fish.”

Cheng Hao rarely saw him so serious, which was in stark contrast to his usual cynical state.

"I'd better save more money. Although I don't know what he plans to do, if he gets into trouble, I can at least give him some subsidy." The good sister thought secretly in her heart.

"Since it's a film and television investment company, what do you plan to invest in?"

Deng Deng Deng!
Before she finished her words, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Zhang Yuan shouted as he stood up to greet him.

Then, a big head with hydrocephalus came in.

Of course it was Ning Hao who I hadn’t seen for a long time.

"Hey, this is the first investment for the new company." Zhang Yuan looked at Cheng Hao and pointed at the person who had just arrived.

"That's him!" (End of this chapter)