My imagination has come true

Chapter 314 New Year's Eve
Mu Qingyun was a little worried about money.

She now knows some movies and TV series that will be very popular, and there are some movies that will leave a lot of regrets. If there is enough investment, there will definitely be better works, and there are many talents and projects waiting for her to miss. need money.

Don't look at Mu Qingyun who is very rich and powerful in the eyes of outsiders. In the entertainment circle, at present, she is the youngest, most beautiful, most famous, and most talented among all film and television company bosses. Recently, she has been in the limelight. Dare to ignore its edge.

However, Mu Qingyun knew about her own affairs. Her Qingyun Entertainment made another [-] million or so from investing in "Lingmao" just now, but then it lost more than half. For the movie "Live Cat", Joe's Films is the major investor, and Qingyun Entertainment just took a sip of soup and invested a little.

"Hey, what a pity, "Live Cat" only made [-] million yuan, which is too little."

Mu Qingyun sighed.

Shang Xin, who was carrying two plates of braised prawns to Mu Qingyun's meal, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.

At the time when Qingyun Entertainment was the richest, the total sum was not 2000 million or [-] million, and it was probably more than [-] million.

Mu Qingyun went back to the office and looked through the ledger in his mind for a long time.

In addition to paying salaries, benefits, and bonuses to the actors and staff, the other thing is to invest in some projects that Mu Qingyun has long been optimistic about. Now there is another big money eater, "Life Research Institute".

Now the vice president of this hospital is someone who was found by Lu Yi, and he will officially take over the hospital in about a month and become the president.

There is no way, the former dean is 82 years old this year and must retire. You can't force people to go to 90 years old. How can this make sense?
In just a few days, the hospital raised the matter of funds several times in a roundabout manner. It was obvious that they were not particularly nervous when looking at the accounts, but the entire hospital seemed to be in crisis, for fear that the capital chain would break.

Mu Qingyun wanted to laugh a little bit, this is clearly a hospital, not a real estate, is it still afraid that she, the second shareholder, will not be able to get away with the money?
In other people's novels, the protagonist of Shenhaowen with a protagonist card like her, who is not sitting at home, the money comes from the sky, you can spend it if you want, as long as you can't spend it, there is no reason why you can't spend it enough, replace it with her, such a high-quality All the property has fallen into the hands, and there is no profit. It's so miserable.

Now it's the Chinese New Year, and Mu Qingyun has to give New Year's gifts to everyone in Qingyun Entertainment.

This year's gift is best if everyone likes it, and it is also very economical.

Mu Qingyun glanced at Qiao's side. Mr. Qiao gave the expedition team under him, the staff, and the employees of each branch company the same New Year gifts. The shopping cards of Qiao's major supermarkets cost eight thousand 880 yuan.

"Tsk."

The shopping card of my own supermarket is said to be [-], but the real cost is only two to three thousand.

Shopping in large quantities, and many of them are industrial bases run by my own family, the purchase price is quite cheap, and the quality is guaranteed.

Mu Qingyun considered the cost, but he gave up copying Qiao's answers. He was thinking about Chinese New Year, or he would bleed. The old man Mu suddenly appeared in the family group and sent a message to each of the top ten candidates. Annual gift.

It's the old man's own wish, so he didn't rank them according to the order of ranking. The values ​​are all about the same, but everyone is different.

What was given to Mu Qingyun was actually a gold card of a six-star super luxury hotel in Ming Dynasty. With a gold card, he has the right to use 230 rooms in each hotel.

In other words, the [-] rooms in each hotel will provide all the services for the gold card holders. Compared with the royal suite that Qiao's had in the imperial capital, the authority is one less personal butler service. All meals, items, and those cultural and tourism items provided by the hotel can all be enjoyed, and there are also housekeepers who are responsible for hospitality.

Mu Qingyun changed hands and used the right to use the gold card as an annual gift for this year's employees.

During the Chinese New Year, she plans to let the artists and employees of the company travel to various places for the New Year. In terms of transportation, she will directly requisition the private jets of Mr. Qiao and some rich people in the group.

Mr. Qiao is fine. His plane is just for the convenience of a workaholic like him. It’s not big, but there are a few rich guys in the group. The private plane is refurbished from a large airliner of civil aviation. It takes 80 people a trip. There is absolutely enough space to lie down and rest comfortably.

As for the rent, Mu Qingyun exchanged it with a copy of her latest notebook this year, and all the boys laughed so hard that they thought they had earned it.

Mr. Qiao still frowned, stared at Mu Qingyun and sighed several times.

If Mr. Qiao took the shot, Miss Mu's latest research results on traceology, the one that has not yet been released, he can operate well with this thing, and the resources that can be exchanged are not what a number like money can represent. .

A lot of resources are useless if you have money, and no one will sell them. If you offer [-] million or [-] million, it will sound loud and loud, but no one will sell it, and it is useless to shout.

The research results in Mu Qingyun's hands are really one of the resources that no one will sell.

"Forget it, the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields."

In a blink of an eye, the New Year's Eve is approaching, and all the employees and artists of Qingyun Entertainment are preparing for the holiday.

Mu Qingyun came here to say it in person, and before he mentioned the New Year ceremony, all the staff, especially the artists, sprayed water and were stunned.

Xiong Shengsheng was startled when he heard the word 'holiday', he grabbed his boss's arm and moaned, "We are entertainers, Mr. Mu, don't we have more announcements to catch up as the Chinese New Year approaches?"

This Chinese New Year is not going to be on CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, and Satellite TV's Spring Festival Gala should also be on it. There is not a single Spring Festival Gala, which seems to be very embarrassing for them.

Now, the only seedlings of Qingyun Entertainment are not like before. Not only Yang Xinyue, but Su Ping and Su Ping are doing well together. Xiong Shengsheng, Zhang Li, and Shang Xin are now well-known artists with millions of live fans.

"Boss, it's hard to come back again during the flowering period. While we are still young, we should take more dramas, take more variety shows, show our faces more, and be popular with the audience. After a few years, everyone will become veterans, and no one will watch it."

Xiong Shengsheng was worried.

Mu Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So what are you in a hurry to do, why don't you go home during the Chinese New Year. As for age, we don't eat youth food. Su Ping is 80 this year. Get ready to retire at [-]."

"The artists of our Qingyun Entertainment, when they were young, they acted as young people, and when they got old, they all acted as old actors to me. Xinyue also took care of herself, and strived to sing until she was 70 years old. There is still a long time ahead. , don’t rush like that.”

A group of artists: "..."

Shangxin is live streaming.

After hearing Mu Qingyun's rhetoric, a group of netizens didn't even dare to post a barrage.

(End of this chapter)