Chapter 193 Survival of the Fittest

When filming the spy in Shanghai.

He formed a team, led by Wu Zhikui, who lived just opposite his room.

In addition to collecting information, they also had to help him buy the copyright for One Punch Man.

After half a month of hard work, Wu Zhikui finally took Ye Xiangdong, a Japanese comic translation enthusiast, to Sakura to buy the copyright of One Punch Man.

The price is a bit expensive...three million!

Sakura has a very good sense of copyright, especially when it comes to comics.

Although it is a bit expensive, Mr. ONE still has a conscientious mind and has written out the character design and plot of One Punch Man.

Only Apollo is mentioned.

Then, he stopped caring about One Punch Man, took the money, bought a house, hired an assistant, and started Mob Psycho 100... saying that he wanted to make a real comic this time.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Mingyang appeared on time in the restaurant on the sixth floor to hold a meeting with everyone.

Mingyang Entertainment is actually just Huahua Entertainment in a new skin.

The company framework is still the original three core frameworks, plus a Yang Mi Studio.

There are too many people in the company...

Some people are simply not suitable to be in the crew, and he plans to throw these unnecessary people into Weibo marketing.

No one could stand someone who graduated from one of the three major colleges, so he just left on his own.

The meeting was conducted in three stages.

The first step was that Li Mingyang announced to everyone in the company that the company was going to undergo reforms.

With Yang Mi Studio, Weibo Marketing Department, Finance Department and Legal Department remaining unchanged.

The rest of the company will be broken up into smaller groups.

Each group has a team leader who is responsible for a project. If the project is successful, the group will become a production team. If the project fails, the group will be disbanded.

Either resign or change job.

In the second step, Li Mingyang began to divide the groups. If anyone was not satisfied with the division and wanted to change the group, he could do so and the group leader would be selected through internal voting.

The team leader has heavy responsibilities and also great power. Whether a team can survive depends entirely on the team leader's ability.

Wu Zhikui and Dapeng did not participate in the group competition.

Starting directly from the film and television production team, two people will select people first, and each will select twenty people.

When Wu Zhikui and Dapeng heard the news, they were both happy and upset.

What makes me happy is that my starting point is higher than others.

The annoying thing is that there are only 40 spots available, but there are more than 200 people present!

That means most people have to enter the group to eliminate that fire pit.

Li Mingyang did not notify in advance. This selection was actually a screening of popularity and ability.

"There are only five minutes left. Start counting now." Li Mingyang took off his watch and looked at the time, then put it on the table and watched the two people choose people.

It has been more than half a year, and many people present have participated in the recording of Running Man and Keep Running, as well as the filming of Far Cry.

There is nothing else I know about Dapeng and Wu Zhikui, but I know who is more capable and who is less capable.

The groups are elimination based.

Most of the production team will also use an elimination system.

The two of them directly picked the best ones.

It took more than three minutes to select all the people.

Li Mingyang looked at the scene of selecting people.

In fact, I really want to see people who give up the opportunity to be safe for the sake of others.

Most of the experts have been picked away, and the remaining people are very mysterious. It’s good enough that half of them are left.

However, such a thing as self-sacrifice did not happen.

"Okay, those of you who are not participating in the competition can go home early." Li Mingyang waved his hand.

"Am I leaving too?" Wu Zhikui asked.

"Why don't you leave?"

Dapeng has a movie to shoot, what should I do?
Wu Zhikui shook his head and left with his team.

Dapeng had something to say, but after thinking it over, he gave up and left with his people.

I'm still filming my movie, and suddenly there's a survival of the fittest. People are panicking. What do you want me to do?

It took Li Mingyang half an hour to organize the groups. "There are ten groups in total, each with at least fifteen people. The distribution may not be even, so you can raise any opinions."

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to express any opinion.

Li Mingyang is a bit dictatorial and doesn't like others to refute him.

The last newcomer who expressed an opinion was fired a long time ago.

They've experienced it before.

"Okay, the groups are decided. Now let's start selecting team leaders. You have one hour." Li Mingyang glanced at his watch and said, "Those who become team leaders don't need to wait for notification. Come to my office directly to find me."

After saying that, Li Mingyang picked up his watch and went upstairs.

He made the grouping randomly, just as a sample.

His departure now gives everyone a chance to make a choice.

There aren't many people in the company, but there are too few people available. And the people from the academy can't endure the hardships like the extras in Hengdian...

In the future, Hengdian will have more than 200,000 extras, with an abundance of beauties and a plague of lazy bachelors, but there will also be a lot of tough guys.

These tough guys are rarely seen in normal times. They are all working in various crews, striving for their dreams and survival...

The Fengchu in his previous life was an extra in Hengdian.

……

"You actually became the team leader?" Li Mingyang looked speechlessly at Li Ming and Zhong Xiaoyu who helped her over.

Zhong Xiaoyu looked helpless and rolled her eyes.

"Why not? I want to prove myself." Li Ming said.

"I didn't ask you to join in, why are you joining in the fun?"

"No, I must participate."

Seeing Li Ming's firm attitude, Li Mingyang was too lazy to persuade him. This is a big pit of fire! I didn't ask you to jump, you jumped on your own, and if you get fired, don't blame me!
Although Li Ming was not good at anything, Li Mingyang still picked a female hero for her from all the heroes in One Punch Man.

"This is Hell's Snowball, please take a good picture of it." Li Mingyang handed the envelope with the character design of Hell's Snowball written on it to Li Ming.

Li Ming quickly raised his hand, "I don't want to film this... Boss, you're doing this because you think there are too many people and you want to increase revenue and cut costs. I have my own way to make money."

"any solution?"

"Secret."

"Dancing striptease?" Li Mingyang asked with a smile.

Li Ming was very embarrassed. She just wanted to continue live streaming and dancing erotically to make money.

For so long, she has failed at everything she does. The only time she succeeded was when she did a live dance with Zhong Xiaoyu. She made money so quickly!

However, when their life was the most comfortable, Li Mingyang suddenly stopped Zhong Xiaoyu from dancing erotically.

Since then, she has been unlucky and ridiculed.

"Is it not possible? I promise I can make a lot of money."

"It's up to you, but Xiaoyu can't help you, you have to do it yourself. That thing doesn't involve some emperor, and it doesn't make any money at all."

"Okay! But you have to give me Xiaoyu's account number."

Li Mingyang was worried that Zhong Xiaoyu would go out and dance erotically again, so he confiscated her account.

"Let me be frank. I can meet your request, but you won't make half a million after Far Cry is finished. You and your team members don't need to apply for a transfer. Just write your resignation report!"

……

"Are you mentally ill? It's none of your business, but you are taking it upon yourself!" Zhong Xiaoyu supported Li Ming and walked a long way out of the company. She looked back in the direction of the company and couldn't help but complain.

"I think you are sick! We all followed Li Mingyang here together, and look at how successful they are, but we two are the worst off." Li Ming said.

"Don't compare yourself to me. I am a senior executive of the company after all."

"What the hell are you doing as a senior executive? How much do you make in a year? Do you still remember Tan Songyun?"

"The short-haired little guy in the Youth Rays?"

"They make tens of millions a year!"

Zhong Xiaoyu was stunned, thinking she had misheard, "How is it possible... Zhang Xiaofei is also in Youth Light, she even asked me to borrow money during the Chinese New Year."

"Zhang Xiaofei is not good enough and can't seize the opportunity. Tan Songyun is having a great time in Youth Light. He relies on his baby face to make money with his eyes closed!"

"That can only be called good fortune..."

"Good luck? We are even luckier! My duck, what are you thinking about all day long? Why do you still treat the company as the same small, broken company it once was? Our company has money and resources. Even Yang Mi came to our company desperately. Are you blind or are you blind in your heart?"

Zhong Xiaoyu was unhappy and pushed Li Ming away.

Li Ming fell to the ground and kept insisting, "Zhong Xiaoyu, what marketing department? It's just a garbage collection station. It's for the eliminated people. You are also eliminated."

"You are talking nonsense."

"If you don't believe me, go ask. You are obviously an actor, but your boss won't let you take any roles. Why? Because he thinks you are not suitable. You can't beat Liu Yan, so you have to be eliminated."

In fact, Zhong Xiaoyu has always known about this, but she has been deceiving herself.

Li Mingyang gave her the opportunity to compete with Liu Yan on the same stage, but she was no match for Liu Yan.

Even if Liu Yan didn't sell her body, she was still a very good actor, and she couldn't beat her at all.

The feedback on the Internet is the most direct. Liu Yan became famous thanks to the pure love man, but she became a stepping stone for the other party and was almost forgotten. Only a few netizens would mention her.

The cold wind of the spring night ruffled her hair and her heart. Her long-standing strength collapsed under the cold wind.

Tears welled up in her eyes, gradually blurring her vision.

"Xiaoyu, come with me. When I fly, I will definitely take you flying." Li Ming got up from the ground, took Zhong Xiaoyu's cold little hand, and bewitched her: "If the boss doesn't let you jump, you can wear a mask and jump! He won't know it's you who jumped."

"I don't want to dance anymore. That doesn't help the actors."

"You don't even have a chance now, and you're still being picky... Hey... what are you doing? Damn it! Are you going to betray me?"

Zhong Xiaoyu waved her hand without looking back, "I don't like to tell tales..."

Li Ming let out a sigh of relief, but didn't have time to be happy.

Zhong Xiaoyu added, "I just want to get my own things back. The account is mine. Why should I give it to someone else? I might as well fly by myself instead of waiting for someone else to take me flying!"

"No! I finally found a way out!"

Li Ming limped after her, but his foot was injured, so he could never outrun Zhong Xiaoyu!

I could only watch Zhong Xiaoyu running faster and faster until she ran into the company.

(End of this chapter)

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