Chapter 79 The King of Bad Movies
Actually, what Wang Jing didn't know was that what Chen Yi valued was not his old man's face, but his own talent.
Of course, his old man is also very powerful. The famous Wang Tianlin is a leading director in both the film industry and the TV industry.
The two father and son can be regarded as talents that cannot be missing in the Xiangjiang film and television industry in this era.
Especially Wang Jing, who has a genius director in later generations and the title of king of bad movies.
His movies are all commercial movies that can make money for investors. Although the ratings are not high, half of the awards are not won, and he has the title of king of bad movies, but he is good at making money, making people feel weak.
As a boss, regardless of any industry, he only thinks about making money and profit. Those movies that only lose money, no matter how many awards they win, what effect will they have?
Chen Yi is a pragmatic person. In his eyes, ten Wang Jiaweis are no match for one Wang Jing.
As for the reason, it is actually very simple.
To give a simple example, if two people are allowed to play their best, one Wang Jiawei can bring down ten companies, while one Wang Jing can support ten companies.
This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.
The film industry is very polarized. It is mainly divided into commercial films and literary films. The content of commercial films is mainly to cater to the public.
The content of a literary film is simple, that is, after others watch it, they don’t know what to watch from the beginning to the end, and then a group of self-righteous intellectuals stand up and applaud.
A film that is cut off from the mainstream of the general public, is not popular with the public, and does not make money is a literary film.
The field that Shuang Wang is good at is precisely the representative of film polarization. Wang Jing represents commercial films, and Wang Jiawei represents literary films.
One makes money by making films, and the other loses money by making films.
One film cannot even be nominated for an award
One gets a prize and gets soft
In Chen Yi's view, it is difficult for commercial films to win awards, and literary films win all awards for one reason. Those who make money need to keep a low profile, and those who lose money need comfort.
Chen Yi himself is a vulgar person, he doesn't care about awards or not, what he cares about is whether this person can make money for him.
If he can make money, he will pay for it.
If you can’t make money, just throw it away as a rag.
Although Fatty Wang has a wretched face since he was a child, but who is Chen Yi? A person who has experienced the information bombing of the 21st century. Even more unlimited.
For someone like Fatty Wang who walks with the smell of money, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party hasn't started his career yet, he might be pulling the other party to start a partnership.
Although he really wanted to praise Wang Jing now, but when he thought of the consequences of overthrowing the seedlings, he stopped the fire. He couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now the two of them have a little friendship. After a few years, Wang Jing Under the guidance of his father, he has almost learned, and it is not too late for him to reach out.
This walking money printing machine, when the time comes, I will find an opportunity to ask the other party to sign a long-term contract of 180 years, and let the other party work for me for the rest of my life. It feels very comfortable to think about it.
Wang Jing clasped his chest with both hands, made a look of swearing to the death, and stammered: "Yi, brother Yi, what are you thinking, smiling so wretchedly? He is a showman rather than a body, you compare"
Before Wang Jing could finish speaking, Chen Yi, who came back to his senses, his forehead went dark, and he slapped him on the back of the head, "Your uncle, no matter how wretched I am, how can I compare to you?"
"It's too much, if you have something to say, don't engage in personal attacks, you can't be humiliated, you"
"What are you, roll on, stay cool and stay there."
After a gag, the big guys ate and drank for more than an hour before leaving happily with the red envelope.
As an employee of TVB, it is not uncommon to be invited to dinner by others, but it is rare to encounter people who are invited to dinner and given red envelopes.
On weekdays, most of the people who invite them to dinner are celebrity directors.
As for the company, don't talk about it, it's good to have a working meal. These days, the best treatment in the company is that the box lunch is enough.
Treating guests with red envelopes is less than once in eight lifetimes.
As for star directors, there are treats, and red envelopes, don’t even think about it. This is not the 1980s and 1990s, when Xiangjiang movies were popular.
Let alone directors now, even the big stars live a tight life. Everyone works for the boss and makes a lot of money for the boss. It is already very good to get some salary to treat guests. I'm afraid it will be a waste of hard work.
Dozens of people, each with two to three hundred red envelopes, add up to more than ten thousand. These days, the film and television industry can earn a salary of ten thousand yuan a month, and they can count it on their fingers.
As the saying goes, cannibals are soft-mouthed, but short-handed.
Chen Yi is so generous and meaningful, so after going back, if these people don't speak well of him, wouldn't it be a little bit unjustifiable?
As long as one person remembers his kindness, then Chen Yi's goal will be achieved. Whether he takes over TVB or wants to go to TVB to ask for help, many people will respond.
There is no one who does not like to hang out with generous people. If it is the boss of his immediate boss, the big guy will be even happier.
"Sister Liang, do you need me to take you back?"
"No need, I didn't drink much, but you and Ah Jing drank a lot today, you send me back, I don't trust you to drive."
After finishing speaking, Liang Yiyi saw Wang Jing coming out of the restaurant supported by Mingzai and Haozi, and said, "Put Ah Jing in my car, and I will take him back."
"I can't drink but drink so much." Smelling Wang Jing's body smelled of alcohol, Liang Yiyi frowned, and opened the rear door to let Wang Jing in.
After putting the drunk and unconscious Wang Jing in the back seat of the car, Haozi said, "Miss Liang, I'm quite close to Ah Jing's house, can you give me a ride?"
At the wine table, Liang Yiyi already knew that Haozi was Chen Yi's younger brother. Now that she recognized Chen Yi as his younger brother, she would naturally not refuse such a trivial matter.
"No problem, I'm having a headache. If Uncle Lin is not at home one day, how will I send him back later?"
Haozi thanked, "Thank you so much, Ms. Liang."
"Brother Yi, Mingzai, I won't go back with you guys. After I send Ah Jing home, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest. You guys should go back to rest early too!"
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(end of this chapter)