My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 288 Stability is the way to go
The real estate working group coming from Pingjing must be composed of experts in construction, land, finance and policy.

At that time, the departmental positions were not as complicated and detailed as they were later. Many of them were recruited urgently, including professors in related fields from universities, as well as officials from previous departments.

Therefore, Jin Zhuoqun, who was well versed in the art of scheming, knew the significance of this matter. "Since they attach so much importance to you, and Wu Xi is protecting you, then this policy must be correct. If private real estate developers can build houses, then they must show off their skills in Pingjing to become famous!"

Weidong thought to himself, "Don't you think you're not going to die fast enough?" These days, apart from meetings in the office, he never deals with these expert groups. He just watches, investigates, and contacts anyone casually, but he never chats or talks with anyone alone.

The purpose was to downplay his own presence. It was really all thanks to Wu Xi that he separated this level of communication and just focused on his work.

Even if Weidong would rather stay in the food factory, he would not try to curry favor with others. Having that layer of protection is enough. Why does he need others' help to make money?

I have plenty of chariots, horses and cannons!

He only warned, "Old Jin, doing business in China inevitably involves political and business connections, but it's going to extremes to attribute everything to political and business connections. You're an extremely smart and talented guy. These two things combined make you extremely proud. You must look down on me and think I'm timid. Maybe you look down on everyone, but for those of us who have found the right path and are already on it, stability is the top priority. If we can stay a step ahead, we'll win the world."

Jin Zhuoqun chewed over these words.

Qin Yuye just stood quietly by the side, letting Weidong speak in front of the crowd. It must have been in the Sichuan dialect, which she couldn't quite understand, so the impact was greatly reduced.

It was not as good as Yu Xiaoqiu's pretty face and her belief at that time.

Now when communicating with Jin Zhuoqun in standard Mandarin, the future queen of Category III films obviously understood very well, and judging by her eyes, she understood and agreed.

Jin Zhuoqun didn't pay attention to the female supporting role. After a while, he spoke: "Ever since you put the SOD honey ad on Brick Channel, the station has let go and is running ads every chance they get from morning till night. If it weren't for your Olympic brand and the documentary about the incident with Jiangzhou, your two prime-time ad slots would have been taken long ago."

Wei Dong's attitude really made him smile. He now had the confidence not to argue with the vicious and evil person.

Of course, Jin Zhuoqun's words were also a bit of self-flattery: "Of course, the effectiveness and reputation of our two ads are there, and anyone who wants to take advantage of them should be careful. Xiao Su recently found a few advertising clients, and I took the opportunity to shoot for them, but they were not in our time slot, so I have to be cautious."

Wei Dong knew it well: "I won't reduce your TV series expenses, but the commercial company will follow commercial procedures. The shooting costs, the costs of the scene, the crew costs, and the subsequent production costs will all be reimbursed to you one by one, so that you can create without worries. But how to maximize the profits of the TV series is your business. Am I being righteous by doing this?"

This is probably what made Jin Zhuoqun unhappy. He prided himself on being extremely talented, but was always being held hostage by Weidong.

When it comes to sponsorship for this TV series, everyone is a sucker and pays out money. No matter how the money is spent, it all comes from the pocket of the producer. At most, he can arrange a few unspoken rules and the exchange will be considered as it.

Who knew that Weidong would take over the unspoken rules and turn them into a business, and Sister Su and Ai Jiayi would all surrender and set up their own businesses, and the benefits they reaped were no less than his.

Even someone like Wu Xi, who had connections with Wei Dong, became as close to him as a magnet to Wei Dong. How frustrating!
I am speechless now. I fully support Weidong's TV series, except that he didn't give me money foolishly. Everything from the male lead to the location was perfect, and even the supporting actress received a lot of attention, but he just didn't make a lot of money.

I could only hold my nose and grovel: "The biggest profit is that this TV series can be broadcast on TV. How much money can a brick TV station squeeze out? I can only rely on this TV series to get sponsorship from all parties to shoot the next drama. I dare not shoot like this with you again. The artistic stance is too high, but it's not profitable!"

Even if Wei Dong doesn't understand the television industry, he probably knows that those who continued to make TV dramas in the 1990s made a fortune. In the era of coal bosses, these TV people were the fattest. From TV to mobile phones, there were all kinds of great dramas everywhere. Jin Zhuoqun was simply a god of ancient TV dramas, but it was too early. I wonder if he could survive to that time with his way of scheming on the edge of a knife.

So Wei Dong nodded. "I don't understand anything else. Jiangzhou, a separately planned city, has just established its own TV station. Every province must have established one too. Even every county and city will probably have one. There are three thousand county and city TV stations. You have a drama you can broadcast, and you can broadcast it with ads. You're begging for money with a golden rice bowl, and you're telling me you're not making money?"

It is really in these few months and half a year that all kinds of dramatic changes have taken place.

Jin Zhuoqun only needed Wei Dong's guidance, and his whole face instantly froze and twisted, and suddenly he felt enlightened, as if his soul was touched.

It took him several seconds to suppress his excitement. "Weidong! You're amazing. You can see the big picture from a distance, and you don't miss out on the practical business in the near future. This idea is fantastic, fantastic!"

Rang Weidong reminded him, "Actually, the advertising company is just a shell. You and I can run our own businesses, but if we use our money, we have to record the profits and pay taxes according to the rules. Don't fall for these petty profits."

Jin Zhuoqun said yes repeatedly and almost knelt down to thank Long for his grace.

But it was not until he went to gather the crew that Qin Yuye said softly in Cantonese: "The last piece of advice was unpleasant to the ears, and he didn't listen to a word."

Let Weidong laugh: "Of course, now you can observe whether you understand Chinese or not when you listen to it."

Qin Yuye was unusually eager to learn. "Why did you tell him about this method of making a fortune by selling 3,000 TV stations? This is clearly a huge industry that you can conquer on your own... Citigroup only has a few hundred TV stations. If we can sign 100 or 200 to form a super group, it would be amazing."

Weidong, who had no idea about Citibank's situation, was surprised to ask a few questions. Qin Zhiming had paid particular attention to it, even considering acquiring a small TV station with Citibank to leverage foreign influence. Currently, Citibank was locked in a bloody battle with several major TV networks. He slowly shook his head, as if resisting the temptation. "We can't do that in mainland China. Television stations aren't just entertainment and commercial institutions, they're also propaganda platforms. They can't be privately controlled. Most importantly, we have plenty of legitimate business opportunities. Why would we mess with television? If Uncle De is a top-tier player in real estate, do you think he'd do television? He can't win. He's going to have to find his own way."

Qin Yuye immediately asked: "Then why did you say you don't work in real estate?"

Weidong sneered, "HK is so small, yet the competition is so fierce. The mainland market is so huge, with dragons roaring in every province and city. This business is a life-or-death struggle. Can't we just sell jeans steadily? If we make money from jeans, we can sell other things. We have the most fundamental sales network, so we can make money no matter what we do. Why bother fighting with others? Layout is the kingly way."

He basically didn't tell Dong Xueying about this. His wife was only concerned about the fact that she had taken on too much work and was busy digesting and sorting it out. She had not even finished junior high school, so she would be confused if she told him more.

Not to mention Jianghu girl, let’s not talk about strategy.

You can talk to Feng Chu about it, but Dong Xueqing's problem is that she just graduated from school and works at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. She is far from having this kind of overall view, especially business awareness.

Only Qin Yuye, thanks to the business atmosphere cultivated in HK and the business acumen he had been exposed to since childhood, understood immediately: "Then...tell him, is it also a bit like deliberately sending him to his death?"

Wei Dong was shocked. He didn't expect it to be so far away, so he turned around to look.

I have been filming these days. The role I play is a daughter of an official who loves the protagonist. However, the protagonist resolutely joins the revolution in pursuit of truth, which further demonstrates his ambition to save the country that cannot be changed by wealth and fame or the company of beautiful women.

So Qin Yuye styled her hair in the cheongsam style of the Republic of China at that time. Even if she didn't wear cheongsam now, she could still be dignified and beautiful.

Among the many beautiful Hong Kong beauties in the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s, her facial features and face shape are not considered outstanding.

But he has achieved the ultimate in charming expressions.

Seeing Weidong turn around and look at her, she put on an inquiring expression.

Coupled with her favorite large-necked fashion sweater as a base, revealing a cleavage that goes beyond her age, even the leather jacket on the outside can't hide her charm.

If Wei Dong had to describe it, it was not a superficial invitation in the first-class cabin of the ship, or a crude and coquettish seduction, but a kind of desire from a good family.

Dong Xueying also has this flavor.

But this is a natural stage that she will enter when she becomes a young woman, and it will gradually disappear as she gets older.

This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old. The key is to make Weidong remember her so that he can still flirt with her twenty or thirty years later!

It's just a monster.

She swallowed involuntarily and realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly turned around and covered it up, saying, "You'd look better with a fluffy hairstyle."

Qin Yuye said yes with a satisfied chuckle behind him.

Wei Dong was shocked to realize why he was so flirting and didn't care about how the other person styled his hair. "I didn't think too much about it. There are many smart people in this era. Don't think you are the smartest. What if he can make a breakthrough? It will be extremely helpful for our advertising and marketing."

Qin Yuye also said seriously that he had learned something. "I once heard a senior comment on Lawson. He said that instead of doing five things a year, it would be better to spend five years focusing on one thing. Looking back, as long as he keeps doing something for three to five years, it's usually pretty good. On the contrary, when he tries to do several things at once, problems often arise. The jeans were already on the market, and he wanted to make a movie, so naturally there were many mistakes."

Wei Dong nodded in return: "It's better to do one thing in five years than to do five things in one year. Well, I've learned that."

Qin Yuye whispered, "There are eleven siblings in my family. He's the eldest, and I'm the youngest, with almost a twenty-year age gap. So, ever since I was born, our family's situation has been constantly up and down with him. To describe it as turbulent is a bit pretentious. I haven't suffered much, but it's always been like riding a roller coaster. What I long for most is stability."

Wei Dong has never been in love before. When Teacher Shi just showed some signs of romance, it was cut off. Zhang Lanzhi and Dong Xueying kept trying to get him to do something. Why bother talking about nonsense when there are things he can do?

So they don’t realize that when men and women talk about this, they unconsciously touch their hearts.

Then he suddenly realized: "No problem, making good jeans will definitely keep you stable."

Qin Yuye lowered his head and said "hmm" when he stretched out his hand, as if all his charm had been wiped away.

(End of this chapter)