Chapter 122: No studio(1/2)
Even Yang Siwei realized that something was wrong and deliberately avoided Sister Hua. She didn't have to think about it and knew that the current situation was not optimistic.
Otherwise, it would be normal for an agent to meet with an artist to have a cup of coffee, so it is necessary to hide?
"It's not that point yet?" Yang Siwei was not in the mood to eat. "Tell me, what did Sister Hua talk about when she went to you?"
After a few words, Yuan Hua repeated the general meaning. After listening to it, Yang Siwei said in confusion: "Even if you take the elite route, there is no need to stop commercial performances and ban small endorsements. These are the company's main revenue."
"Sister Hua has cut off your back and forced you to take on Myth 2. I'm very curious about what there are in this drama? Why don't you act if you beat me to death? Sister Hua has to act if you beat me to death."
Yuan Hua earns a lot of money, and the company relies on endorsement of commercial performances to make money.
This was a sudden loss of firewood. It was obviously intended to suppress him, and even he wanted to cut off his financial path without hesitation.
"I can't say it, and there's no real evidence. I don't want to act anyway."
"Okay, then I won't ask anymore. Now if there is a problem, let's solve the problem. I'll ask Sister Hua to talk to you in the evening. I'll apologize to her on your behalf, say a few nice words, and see what she reacts."
Yang Siwei continued: "I didn't inform you early if something big happened, sorry."
"It's okay, I blame me for not explaining it clearly to you. Actually, when I was filming the myth, Sister Hua and I had a little unhappy. Maybe the bond with her might have been formed at that time."
"This is more than just the unhappiness between you and her. The contract was changed. Who would be a nurse to help others take care of their children for free?"
Yuan Hua sneered: "I admit that the company is helpful to me. Fengsheng and I are special forces soldiers are all given by the company, but I have made a lot of money, right?"
All year last year, when he was not filming, he almost died in commercial performances and sang so hard that he wanted to vomit.
According to his inner thoughts, he mainly focused on acting, and became popular first. In the future, a drama will cost tens of millions, and some will be money.
Commercial performances are enough, just about the same.
If it weren't for the sake of the company's face, his commercial performance would have to be pushed out at least half.
"Then you should also understand that when a company trains an artist, it is almost impossible to make money in the first two years. Instead, it requires investing a lot of manpower and material resources. It is the only way to make money from artists."
Yuan Hua took Yang Siwei's words: "Who said that the company was different in the contract of each artist. The more popular the company, the better the benefits, and it's okay if the company doesn't make money from you."
Yang Siwei covered her face: "Just just listen to this, what's the truth? The company makes money, do you treat it as a charity?"
"So if it is beneficial, it will gather; if it is not profitable, it will disperse?"
"You can understand that."
In the entertainment industry, who will tell you about favors?
If you are not popular, the dog will ignore you.
When it is valuable, everyone is friends, everything is easy to say, but when it is worthless, you can try it?
Not everyone is like the sugar man boss. After Hu Ge was in a car accident, he was willing to wait for him for a few years and continue to be a man after his comeback.
Yuan Hua is not that high in Wang Jinhua's heart.
"So if I don't accept Myth 2, I just have to run away and choose?"
"It's so ugly to say that running away is a good time. Everyone is together and parting. Just like you said, the company has provided you with resources and you have made money for the company. No one owe anyone."
"Besides, look at Sister Hua's methods of doing things. You can stay today, but you may not be able to stay tomorrow. When you have no value, you will kick you away. It will be too late to run away at that time."
Yuan Hua looked at Yang Siwei: "Then are you willing to go with me?"
"willing!"
"Think it clearly. If I leave, I may offend Sister Hua. Life will be difficult in the future. It will be difficult to get up in a short period of time."
Yang Siwei said indifferently: "It took you a few years to climb to this day, right? At worst, let's do it again. Your starting point is much higher than before."
He debuted in 2006, without an agent or a company, and he can take on the struggle and Shanghai alone, and win the championship of the King of Songs.
Today is different from the past. Yuan Hua is a second-tier or a popular second-tier team. Even if he condescends to play the second male lead, he can survive for ten or eight years and make a lot of money.
"I think you want to make more money with me." Yuan Hua said staring at her.
"I don't deny it, but there are other reasons." Yang Siwei shook her shoulders and said, "I am the only artist. If you leave, God knows which trainee Sister Hua will hand me over. It's too troublesome to re-level up."
"Another I believe in your potential. As long as you release the wind, some film and television companies will extend an olive branch to you, and we can merge with two swords."
Yuan Hua tapped the desktop with his fingers gently, squinted his eyes and said, "What if I don't go to the film and television company?"
"Start up again?" Yang Siwei's eyes shone: "It's better. As one of the founding employees, you will definitely not treat me badly."
"It's popular to open a studio now, so we can also open one. Anyway, publicity and public relations are ready-made. If you hire a few counterpart lawyers, you will be a complete studio."
"Leave this matter to you." Yuan Hua thought for a while, and finally said: "Kaicheng Film and Television Company, the size is the same as the studio, and it can serve three to five artists."
"Why?" Yang Siwei was puzzled: "You may not understand that the nature of the studio belongs to a small and micro enterprise, and tax payments are lower than personal income and company income..."
Yuan Hua was covered in cold sweat on his back, and raised his hand to stop her words: "I understand everything, mainly because it's not too small, so I should pay as much as I should."
The entertainment tax has not yet been reformed, and the era of paying up to 45% has not arrived.
He can still afford the tax of two or three million a year.
Not understanding why Yuan Hua reacted so much, Yang Siwei could only do it: "Okay, is there anything else to explain?"
"Read my contract with Orange Flower, and I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of if I don't want to leave. When I don't want to leave, I'm inexplicably owing tens of millions, or I still have an unfulfilled contract."
"Don't worry, I'll do this, and Sister Hua is not a petty person, so she won't get you stuck in this regard."
The orange blossom comes and goes freely, and the penalty for liquidated contract is not high. It is more of a bondage of interests. Even interests cannot trap people. The contract is just a piece of waste paper, and you have to run away.
This time Sister Hua did it a bit too much. She shouldn’t have forced Yuan Hua to take on the show. It would be a pity to make this situation.
If the company can fully support Yuan Hua, it will be a first-line star in a few years.
"I'll give you three months, and we'll show up in three months." Yuan Hua still didn't want to be exposed too early.
"OK, it must be done beautifully." Looking down at the watch, Yang Siwei asked the waiter to pack it: "I'm going back, I'll be busy in the future."
"Thank you for your hard work, go." Before leaving, Yuan Hua said: "I can't guarantee what will happen in the future, but if I eat it in one bite, I will definitely not be hungry."
This is what you want. Yang Siwei smiled and said, "I'm so serious, let's do our best to achieve our goal!"
She got up with Yuan Hua at the orange blossom. When Yuan Hua left, she was nothing. She wanted to survive again. I don’t know how many years it would take. I’m afraid it would be a dream to get a share of the money.
It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail than a phoenix tail. Instead of doing this, it is better to change jobs and fight.
Yuan Hua’s grass-roots team cannot do without her, and she has more room for development here.
After get off work in the evening, Yang Siwei made an appointment with Wang Jinhua for dinner.
"Sister Hua, I have heard about Brother Hua. He is young and ignorant, so don't care too much."
"He asked you to come?" Wang Jinhua glanced at him.
Xiaoxiao, Yang Siwei said: "What do you think? He is a thin-skinned person and will definitely not be able to lose face. But I still want to ask Sister Hua to give up his promises."
"I just want to tell you a drama, why bother? If you don't act, don't act. There is no need to be so stiff."
Wang Jinhua took out a cigarette and lit it: "This is a play, not a play. As soon as she became popular, she was eager to increase her share. She even secretly invested in the embarrassment of the country. Now that she has a hard wing, she can't command it."
"I asked myself that it's okay to treat him. I tolerated it again and again. Now that the male lead is not playing, what does he want to do?"
Yang Siwei didn't say anything. Whether it was Yuan Hua or Sister Hua, the two had different angles and said differently.
In Yuan Hua's opinion, he made money for the company, and the company wanted to cheat him. In Sister Hua's opinion, she was heart-wrenching and finally raised an ungrateful wolf.
Different positions are different, neither of them is right or wrong, and they can only say that they are not destined to work together.
"For his sake, please persuade him to take the myth!"
"Okay, I'll tell him, that commercial performance..."
"Let's talk about it when the myth is filmed."
Well, the negotiations cannot be reached, Sister Hua will not let go, and Yuan Hua will not retreat. Both sides are resentful. With his understanding of the two, if he passes this level, there will probably be gaps in his heart.
It's about sooner or later to break up.
Sister Hua also plans to swing a stick in the end and calculate how many dates you can beat.
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In early July, Han Hong's charity party was held. Like in previous years, the TV station broadcast live, inviting media and celebrities from all walks of life to support it.
This is not the first time it has been held. Han Hong is quite familiar with his experience. He invited big media and brands to join, and the singing and dancing sessions in the middle were also changed to let celebrities join.
You can't let others come in vain, so you can expose it.
Yuan Hua, who was in the Demon City, was naturally one of the invited people. On the day of the party, he took out his most expensive suit and arrived at the scene early.
When I arrived at the door, I didn't rush to walk the red carpet, but waited for someone. After a while, Li Yifeng came.
"Brother Hua." Li Yifeng was a little nervous when he came to the occasion of donating money.
He was not invited, and Yuan Hua called him to come. For this reason, he checked the bank card balance to see how many tens of thousands of dollars could be donated.
He dared not to donate money when he came to the charity party hosted by Han Hong, and he could not afford to lose anyone.
Isn’t it just a donation? It’s not that Li can’t afford it. He hasn’t had too much, so he can still get it out with 30,000 or 50,000.
"Here, the clothes are good, they are almost handsomer than me!"
Li Yifeng felt sorry for Yuan Hua, brother, don’t slap him badly, I will pay it back when I look back.
To be continued...