After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 107: Don’t think about flying just after learning to walk

“Can I not take this photo?”

Wen Shanshan smiled bitterly and glanced at Lu Liang cautiously. She really couldn't accept such a "trendy" plot.

It's fine for a movie star to shoot a web drama, but she's afraid that her acquaintances will find out and laugh at her for being worse and worse.

Especially since Yang Tianbao's wedding is coming up soon, she doesn't want to give her this joke.

"It's okay. You can pick another project yourself. This one doesn't count." Lu Liang called Wu Tianzheng and decided to invest. He asked him to bring people to the company tomorrow to sign the contract.

The budget of 525 million may not actually be that much, because he plans to trick Xiao Wang into getting sponsorship from Panda TV for the filming expenses.

Although it is a time-travel drama, the setting is shocking and the main focus is on spoofs. Even if some modern advertisements are inserted, it should not be a big problem.

Wen Shanshan was delighted. She put her arms around Lu Liang's neck and asked for a kiss, saying coquettishly, "My dear, you are so good to me."

At night, the two returned to the hotel. Lu Liang was browsing Weibo, while Wen Shanshan was still choosing her favorite projects.

As the midnight bell rang, Lu Liang showed a strange look on his face: "Are you sure you don't want to consider it anymore?"

Wen Shanshan thought Lu Liang had changed his mind, so she stretched to show off her proud curves and threw away the tablet in her hand.

She hugged Lu Liang's arm and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep: "Honey, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."

Lu Liang chuckled and didn't try to persuade her any further.

[December 12, The Rise of a Phoenix, the final episode, with a total of 30 billion views]

The final 35 episodes have accumulated 24 billion views, with an average of more than million views per episode. Lu Liang has never been involved in this industry, but he feels it should be quite impressive.

Wen Shanshan didn't like it, so he didn't force her.

After all, a forced melon is not sweet. If she is forced to participate, it might ruin this hit web drama.

The next morning, Lu Liang arrived at the New International Building.

After a week of preparation, the employees of Tianxing Capital also moved here, bidding farewell to the old location completely.

There is also a string of gilded characters on the screen behind the front desk, slightly to the right.

"Tianxing Investment Co., Ltd." The two companies have the same origin and the front desk staff get along very well.

"Mr. Lu, good morning." Tang Caidie smiled and greeted Lu Liang along with all the company's employees.

Everyone looked at Lu Liang with admiration, because from now on, they could also show off to others that their company was located in Lujiazui, the most prosperous area in Shanghai.

These three words are enough to illustrate the company's value.

Lu Liang smiled and took a tour around the company. The office area was clean, spacious and bright. The tea room was well stocked with drinks and snacks, and there were more than a dozen massage chairs in the lounge.

All of them revealed high welfare and a favorable working environment. He couldn't help but feel in a good mood: "We will finish work early at 4 o'clock this afternoon. The company will organize a dinner."

The last time we had dinner together was with Lu Liang, Tang Caidie and Chen Jinchun. Now, more than two months have passed and the company's staff has expanded to 35 people.

There were so many people, and Lu Liang felt that they all looked familiar, but he didn't even know their names. This was a good opportunity to get to know them better.

Everyone was overjoyed and shouted: "Long live President Lu~"

"Okay, let's all go back and get familiar with our posts."

Lu Liang smiled and waved his hand to disperse the crowd, then followed Tang Caidie to the area where his office was located.

There are three desks at the door, which are the workplaces of Wen Chao, Chen Jinchun, and Fang Shiyu.

As you enter, you will see a floor-to-ceiling window facing the Huangpu River. The total area is 122 square meters, which is three times the size of the previous office. It also includes a lounge and a bathroom.

There is a two-meter-tall money tree in the corner of the office area, and there is also a set of valuable root carving tea tables in the rest area.

"The money tree and tea table were given by Mr. Meng. He said you had agreed to it." Tang Caidie said softly.

"It shouldn't be cheap." Lu Liang touched the tea table. The feel and texture were very good. It was obvious that it was not cheap.

"This set looks like golden camphor. I, Caiyun, have seen it. Such a large root carving should cost several million." Tang Caidie replied.

"Meng is thoughtful."

Lu Liang was surprised, but accepted it gladly.

Soon, people started sending opening gifts.

Such as Shen Peng, Zhu Hu, the companies upstairs and downstairs, and the properties of the building.

There were more than thirty flower baskets at the door, but Lu Liang didn't know who sent most of them. He could only ask Wen Chao to remember them. It would be embarrassing if he couldn't remember them if he met them someday.

It was nearly 9:15.
Lu Liang came to the trading room next door.

The new energy sector's market has not yet started, and they are still quietly building positions at the bottom.

The current investment is 1.98 million yuan, which is 5.5 million yuan short of Lu Liang’s estimated 3.55 million yuan, which will take about three days.

Ten twenty-five,

After watching the press conference held by the State Council.

Lu Liang gave a few instructions and left the trading room.

As of September 9, the entire new energy sector has more than doubled, which is definitely a major policy benefit.

The State Council is accustomed to holding a press conference at 10 o'clock. If it was not mentioned today, it means that the market was not launched today.

"Damn it, I asked you to come over and help me, and you just stand there and watch?"

At the company gate, Wang Xiaocong was panting, holding in his arms a bull that was more than ten inches tall, the same model as the ones seen on the Bund in Shanghai and Wall Street.

But unlike the other two places, where there were only bronze bulls, the one in Xiao Wang’s arms was probably made of pure gold.

"When giving a gift, you have to hand it over to the owner in person to show your sincerity." Lu Liang smiled and lent a hand. I was surprised to find that this golden bull was not ordinary heavy, it should be 50 to 60 kilograms.

After the last buying spree in Shuibei, the domestic gold price has risen and then fallen, but it still costs 310 per gram.

One pound of 500 grams is yuan. If it is pure gold, the minimum price would be million yuan.

"Pure gold?" Lu Liang asked.

"Nonsense, do you think I'll give you something gold-plated?"

Wang Xiaocong sat in front of the tea table with a look of disdain: "After all, I was born in the 85s, why do you look like an antique? Can't you change it to a leather sofa? The solid wood one hurts my butt when I sit on it."

"This tea table set was given by Lao Meng."

“I have nothing in common with those born in the 70s.”

Lu Liang opened the package and pinched the horn. He suddenly felt that this item was meant for him because he was also born in the Year of the Ox. "That's thoughtful."

"gone."

Wang Xiaocong took a few sips of tea and was about to leave, but Lu Liang stopped him and said, "Don't go. Accompany me to meet some people later."

"Who?" Wang Xiaocong was curious.

"I forgot their name, but they should be here soon. I made an appointment with them at eleven o'clock."

"what's up?"

"I invested in a web drama, and I want to keep the money within the family, so I plan to ask Panda to sponsor it."

Lu Liang holds a 15% stake in Panda. The more famous Panda becomes and the higher its valuation, the more money he makes.

Wang Xiaocong asked: "What is the name of the web series?"

"The Crown Princess' Promotion."

"Crown Princess? And a promotion?"

"Time travel drama, a man disguised as a woman."

"..."

Wang Xiaocong suddenly lost interest: "How much money do you want the panda to sponsor?"

"Two million, I'll give you the exclusive sponsorship."

"Two million? What's the total budget?"

"About five million."

"..."

Wang Xiaocong was speechless. As one could imagine, a web drama with a budget of more than 5 million yuan would be a "three-no" product with no stars, no famous directors, and no IP.

In this case, the sponsorship fee is still two million, but Lu Liang still acts like he is letting the money go to outsiders and letting him get a bargain.

Xiao Wang really wanted to ask if Lu Liang was taking advantage of the panda, but he remembered that it was only 200 million yuan, not much money.

Wang Xiaocong said, "Okay, I'll say hello to Long Fei later, and you can ask the producer of the web series to contact him."

After all, the company has not yet raised funds and there are only two shareholders. He contributed 170 million yuan, Lu Liang contributed 30 yuan, and they have to contribute an additional 300 million yuan.

If the online drama flopped, Lu Liang would definitely lose more than him, so Xiao Wang would feel balanced. Besides, joining Tianxing Asset Management was a great bargain for him.

It doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss.

Lu Liang smiled indifferently, realizing that Xiao Wang was sponsoring the show just to give him face. He was too lazy to explain and decided that Xiao Wang would apologize when the web drama was released.

At eleven o'clock sharp, Wu Tianzheng arrived as scheduled, and brought with him the screenwriter and director of the web drama, both young men in their early twenties to thirty, to whom Lu Liang gave great authority.

They only sent someone to be responsible for financial auditing and recording expenses, and they have the final say over the entire crew.

At the same time, he also introduced Wang Xiaocong and helped them find a good sponsor in advance: "You can think of a way to integrate Panda TV into the plot. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It's a small matter, no problem." Screenwriter Qin Shuang smiled. It was rare to meet such a straightforward investor.

It is very common for investors to force people into filming online dramas. Lu Liang did not make any requests. To them, he was no less than an angel descending upon us.

"There's a problem." Wang Xiaocong suddenly realized: "Isn't this an ancient play? How can there be a panda advertisement embedded in it?"

Director Lu Jiji was puzzled: "Prince Wang, have you not read our project plan?"

"Their script is a bit special." Lu Liang smiled and handed over the project plan.

Wang Xiaocong quickly read through it and looked as if he had seen a ghost: "This is too much."

"This generation of netizens might like this tune."

“It seems like there’s something going on.”

Wang Xiaocong stroked his chin and thought: "How about selling the first broadcast rights to Panda?"

He thought of the gaming host PDD on the platform. Ever since he was called "Saozhu" and "broken dick by prostitutes", his popularity has skyrocketed.

Such a shocking web drama might actually be of some use, or else Panda could use it to open up a film and television area.

"You can't chew too much. If you can't even walk properly, forget about taking off." Lu Liang saw through Xiao Wang's thoughts at a glance.

Youku, iQiyi and Tencent Video have been fighting each other for so many years, but have never thought of getting involved in the live streaming field. Xiao Wang has just entered the live streaming industry and wants to do online variety shows, but he also wants to get involved in video playback.

Lu Liang was afraid that he would tear his balls into pieces.

(End of this chapter)