Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 546 DJI was taken away by someone

Return to HYS's office headquarters.

Xiang Yang was in a very tangled mood, holding the phone and worrying.

Of course, what worries him is not boring things like whether Bea Shaffer sits on his lap or not.

In fact, Bea Shaffer wanted to sit down, but she didn't have the chance yet.

As soon as the farewell at the airport was over, he was arranged to get into the leader's car.

The leader’s secretary didn’t lie either.

Of course Bea Shaffer can follow, but only if she takes the Renault sent by Hermès.

Or take another special car with him.

After getting in the car, the leader didn't talk to Xiang Yang about any particularly sensitive topics.

One is as an elder, expressing concern and encouragement in life to outstanding young people like Xiangyang.

In addition, it is.
"Hey, do you know what time it is here?"

"What time should you get up?"

"."

After hearing Xiang Yang's words, Little John frowned, stretched out from the sofa, yawned and said:

"Didn't I tell Bea Shaffer to call you later? I want to catch up on my sleep. I'm exhausted these past two days."

"Isn't it just what you want to be in the limelight in front of the media?"

"How can I be so superficial?" Little John stood up dissatisfied, glanced subconsciously towards the bedroom of the suite, then covered the phone and said:

"Wait while I get off. I'll change clothes and go to the restaurant and call you back."

"No need." Xiang Yang refused directly. He didn't have the time to have a long talk with Little John, but asked directly:

"Have you mentioned anything about DJing to anyone before?"

"DJ" Little John was stunned for a moment, "I told Mr. Han and the boss of Bernard that they are very interested."

"Oh, that's it." Xiang Yang nodded when he heard this.

He originally wanted to discuss it with Anna Wintour and Musk, but because he was busy during this period, he didn't have time to communicate yet.

But now it seems that fortunately I didn’t say it.

As a qualified hands-off shopkeeper, Xiang Yang is somewhat self-aware.

No matter what happens, the reason is to leave professional matters to professional people.

And he himself will grow with these well-known companies in the future, and it will be enough for him to earn a share of the pie.

Of course, if he needs to do something within his ability, he will do it.

But there are always variables.

That's it for now.

"Please help me make a call to Bernard's boss. We can't cooperate on the DJ matter before." Xiangyang took the mobile phone and said to Little John:

"Mr. Han, please say something if you encounter him."

Little John said "Huh?" in surprise. Wasn't this adding fuel to the fire between him and Han Sanping?

"I can't control this."

Little John put on his shoes, put on a coat and opened the door. As soon as he came out, he shouted on the phone: "This is your HYS's business. What does it have to do with our film investment company?"

"???" Xiang Yang blinked.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Little John is quite clear about the distinction.

"Okay then, it's okay."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he was ready to hang up the phone.

He asked Little John to inform Han Sanping and Bernard's Yu Dong just to prepare them mentally in advance.

Even if Little John didn't tell them, someone would call them.

It's just that the experience is different for the person who received the call.

"No, what do you mean?"

Little John quickly asked back.

His harsh voice made Xiang Yang hold the phone a little further away from his ears.

"Can you please stop speaking so loudly? Having a loud voice is amazing?"

Xiang Yang replied angrily.

"No, you have to give me an explanation." Little John felt aggrieved in his heart, and with this in mind, he started to cry in an embellished manner:

"If I hadn't been clever yesterday, your wife Liu would have pulled my wife and almost peeled off my skin. Did you know that?"

"." Xiangyang frowned and remained silent.

But since Little John mentioned Liu Qianqian, he was willing to sell his face and listen to what he had to say.

"You woke me up in the morning and asked me to offend someone without saying a word. How easy is it for me? Do you know how I live my life now? I just sleep on the sofa these days, and there is that Huaying Mr. Han, do you know his arrogant attitude when he talked to me last night?"

"Okay, okay, just take it."

Feeling that there was a bit of crying in the microphone, Xiangyang shouted directly, "You're almost done. I know Mr. Han well."

"You know nothing." Little John rolled his eyes. "For France alone, he requires at least all MK2 theaters to show "The Piano", and he also adopts a box office splitting model!"

"Oh, that's how it is."

Xiang Yang thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this is not a difficult thing for you, right?"

"." Little John almost fainted from anger.

If it weren't for the box office division, it would certainly not be difficult, because the more theaters it is released in, the better the box office performance, and the higher the profits earned by the Hermès Film Investment Company he controls.

150 million euros, this is his base price.

As a result, Han Sanping was in a better position and directly offered a global box office share of 50 euros + 15%.

The copyright of DVD is counted separately.

This is completely showing off to him with an unsigned authorization negotiation contract.

Moreover, he had to swallow this breath.

Because yesterday in front of the media
Well, actually, it doesn't matter if you leave it to others and regret it now.

But who made him, Little John, look so precious?

Who asked CC to fight for more than just one movie? "Xiang! Because of Liu, I was bullied by Han from Huaying. You just watched, right?" After gritting his teeth and sorting out his thoughts, Little John threw out his trump card directly into the phone.

I threw Liu Qianqian out and asked you, a guy who stayed out of the situation, how to deal with it.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then let out a chuckle.

This laughter was full of sarcasm, and Little John's heart was broken when he heard it.

Doesn't this trick work?
Could it be that Xiang has changed his mind?
But suddenly he heard Xiang Yang laugh and say: "So, am I not helping you?"

"You mean?" Little John hesitated.

"Please think carefully, am I helping you?" Xiang Yang tapped the table gently, fooling his friend, "Let's do this, I'll call Bernard, and you can concentrate on revenge. ”

"revenge."

Listening to Xiang Yang's words, Little John, who understood the taste, couldn't help but smile on his face.

华影
Han Sanping.
It seems that they attach great importance to this cooperation with HYS on DJ.

Rather, this is an investment by Huaying.

Rather, it is essentially the most precious legacy of Han Sanping in the future.

Even after retirement, relying on the fruits of this investment, he is still the master of China Film.

But unfortunately, such a beautiful thing is no longer possible.

"Xiang, is it unnecessary for us to do this?" Little John withdrew his smile.

this.
This is a bit too harsh.

We are all friends after all, so there is no need to be so harsh.

Moreover, whether it is Han Sanping or Huaying, it is actually quite good for him and the development of Hermès Film Investment Company in China.

Every time I go to Huaxia, Han Sanping treats me warmly.

Just because Huayi's conflict this time does not mean that it will affect the cooperative relationship between the two parties.

"Why don't you say goodbye? It's really okay. Xiang, let me go back to the room to change my clothes now, and then I'll go and communicate with Mr. Han right away. What do you think?"

Hearing Little John suddenly speak kind words for Han Sanping, Xiang Yang sighed helplessly.

How could he not know this truth?

But this is not something he can interfere with.

"Little John, just do as I say. Remember what I told you, someone will call them."

With another sigh of regret, Xiang Yang said with a hint of regret: "I'm sorry, I can only tell you so much about this matter."

"What you mean is..." Little John's voice was very soft, but his words were very cautious.

"Ah."

"Then I understand. You don't need to tell me more." Little John nodded.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away.

Little John quickly understood the meaning behind it.

He must have heard his father talk about similar things like this.

Moreover, in France, it is not unusual for companies to accept the leadership of some departments.

In France, there are at least 30-600 companies with a share of more than 700% of the company, and there are so many companies with a share of less than 25% that he is too lazy to check the specific number.

"Hey, Xiang! Doesn't that mean that I made someone else's wedding dress?"

Xiang Yang, who was sitting on the chair, was a little speechless. What kind of brain circuit was this? How could he tell Little John something? His mind was so tired.

"Okay, I have other things to do, so I won't talk to you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I get it."

Hearing Xiangyang's depressed tone, Little John felt that his future bonuses from the DJ company would also be ruined, so he lost interest.

Before hanging up the phone, he heard the alarm clock ringing from Xiangyang's side.

"I'm hanging up, bye."

"Oh, okay, bye."

After Little John hung up the phone, he suddenly felt a pain in his body.

No money
It's so uncomfortable.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was that when he was about to go back to the room, he suddenly realized that he didn't bring the key card.

"Damn Xiang! You."

Little John, who had not finished scolding, frowned strangely.

Why did Xiangyang set the alarm clock when he had nothing to do?
Thinking about it, he searched for something on his mobile phone.

After nearly 10 minutes, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

It wasn't until I saw clearly that there was a symbol representing a negative number in front of the green number that my eyes couldn't help but brighten.

Even the shape of his mouth made a "wow" sound unconsciously.

"Only Xiangyang is good in the world~ A friend with Xiangyang is like a treasure~"

A sense of joy that came from deep within his heart instantly dissipated the little sadness he had just raised because of Han Sanping and the bonus.

Huayi, the new week ushered in a low opening of -5.3%.

"Strange, why doesn't this number move?"

Little John, who didn't know the specific call auction and opening time of the Chinese stock market, couldn't help scratching his hair.

He was looking forward to Huayi's stock price plummeting later.

Anta can double its sales in one day.

Isn’t it too much to expect Huayi’s stock to double its price?

Little John was so happy that he didn't even bother to go to the front desk or go to the phone on the porch to ask for a key card.

He sat down on the ground, holding his mobile phone attentively.

At 9:30 domestically, Huayi's stock immediately reached -6%, and then suddenly rose, reaching around -4%.

At this moment, Little John's heart began to rise and fall anxiously.

But soon, he saw what he expected.

After selling tens of thousands of orders, the stock price dropped to -7.2%.

This makes Little John, who can't understand anything except numbers, very happy.
(End of this chapter)