The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 142 I Want to Kill Them
It must be admitted that what Angela said makes sense. The state-owned film studios in the Soviet Union and China have nothing to do with the big studios in the United States in essence.

The only difference is that the film studios in the Soviet Union and China care more about fame - people's artists - while the American studio system requires both fame and profit.

Why are the most classic TV series produced between the late 70s and early 90s? Because at that time, people working in the film and television industry didn’t have too many worries and only wanted to do their jobs well.

To be honest, if possible, Xu Jiuyang really wants to establish a large studio system in the mainland, so that 20 years later those useless people from actors to screenwriters to directors to producers to film and television companies will know what it means to have an iron fist of capital that must produce benefits with every breath.

However, these things are easier said than done.

"Even if you can solve the ZZ-level problem, it will be difficult for you to make a profit for a long time." Xu Jiuyang reminded.

"It's okay. You said, if you come here to invest in entertainment products, you can't think too much about the profit," Angela shrugged. "So I don't plan to make money from this."

"But this will be a very long process, at least more than ten years." Xu Jiuyang reminded again.

"It doesn't matter. You said it before, those who don't plan for the overall situation are not qualified to plan for a specific area, and those who don't plan for eternity are not qualified to plan for the moment." Angela shrugged again.

"Wait a minute, I didn't say that!" Xu Jiuyang said immediately.

"you said so."

"I did not say."

"you said so!"

"I did not say!"

"You said it, otherwise how would I know this sentence!" Angela slammed the table.

"I didn't tell you, who knows where you got this knowledge about China!" Xu Jiuyang also slammed the table.

The conference room immediately fell silent. After a while, Angela couldn't help laughing. It was soft at first, then turned into a chuckle, and finally she just laughed out loud. The American girl's laughter was quite unique.

Xu Jiuyang twitched his lips and showed a helpless smile. He couldn't understand it. What was wrong with these women? They always said things that I clearly didn't say... although it sounded like they might have said it themselves.

"So, are you interested in doing this together?" Angela asked after waving her hand, and then continued to persuade her, "With my support, you will have enough power in the mainland film and television industry."

Xu Jiuyang, who was originally helpless, fell silent after hearing this. After a long while, he said, "I refuse."

Angela couldn't help but frown, but before she could say anything, Xu Jiuyang's phone rang.

"I'm downstairs. Do you want to come up directly?" Fan Qiaoqiao asked on the phone.

Xu Jiuyang looked at Angela, who stood up: "Let's go to the office and ask her to come up directly. Annie will be waiting at the front desk."

After waiting in the office for a while, Fan Qiaoqiao walked in, led by Anne Hathaway. She nodded to Xu Jiuyang first, then smiled and extended her hand to Angela: "Hello, Miss Lindworth, nice to meet you."

"Me too, Miss Fan." Angela said with the same smile.

Then, without any prior agreement, they both turned to someone.

Xu Jiuyang, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, was stunned for a few seconds before he pointed at himself with his index finger uncertainly, and then saw the two of them nodded at the same time.

He rolled his eyes, stood up immediately, patted his butt and walked out.

After the door was closed, Little Fan Ye and Angela jumped away as if they had been electrocuted. Although they still had smiles on their faces, the hostility between their brows was particularly obvious.

Well, the hostility mainly came from Little Fan Ye, while Angela was more confident of victory. "Miss Fan, you can actually come up directly. After all, you must have come to this place countless times in simulations," Angela said.

"Simulation is simulation, reality is reality. I am more professional and will not bring everything in the simulation into reality without reservation." Little Fan Ye retorted.

The two women exchanged a few more words, and Angela finally gave in. "Well, Miss Fan, do you have any advice for me by taking this opportunity to visit my humble home?"

"You're an American, so why are you being so literary? You wouldn't be doing this just to please him, would you?" Little Fan Ye sneered. "Speaking of guidance, it should be Miss Lindworth who should be teaching me. After all, with Miss Lindworth's power, I'm afraid no one can rival her except Miss Li San."

"But isn't this the thing Ms. Fan shouldn't worry about the least?" Angela raised an eyebrow and said, "After all, you all have the first-mover advantage. No matter what we do, we have to consider his feelings."

"The first-mover advantage can't stop people from jumping on him." Little Fan Ye is still trying hard to create a tough attitude.

"If this is what Miss Fan cares about, I can guarantee that I just need him to give me advice and help me do things." Angela smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Little Fan Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at her. "Don't tell me you said the same thing to Li Yunxin?"

"That's what I told her, of course." Angela spread her hands, trying to show her sincerity.

However, after looking at her for a moment, Little Fan Ye laughed out loud: "So, you and Li Yunxin don't know."

"Know what?" Angela couldn't help but frown.

"Well, you have to explore it yourself. Even if I tell you, you won't believe it." Little Fan Ye spread out his hands like her, but he couldn't hide his pride.

Angela's eyebrows frowned even deeper, but she didn't insist on the topic: "Well, I think we should still have some areas where we can cooperate, right?"

Little Fan Ye fell silent. He looked at her for a moment without blinking, then suddenly turned his head away. "So, what do you want, Miss Lindworth?"

"You know the value of this project I'm working on," Angela said slowly. "Although I can use my status to pressure them, there's no guarantee that someone won't overdo it mid-shoot. I have a lot of things I need to focus on, so I'd like to ask for your help. After all, your actors will also be in the show, so this is a good excuse."

"In short, you want me to help look after the crew?" Little Fan Ye turned her head.

"Yes." Angela nodded with her hands behind her back.

Little Fan Ye pursed his lips: "Then what can I get?"

"Just name your price." Angela smiled.

Little Fan Ye snorted coldly: "Since you said so, then I won't be polite. My request is simple: kill Hua Yi!"

Angela was stunned for several seconds before she reacted: "You mean...that Huayi?"

"That's right, it's that Huayi. It doesn't matter whether it goes bankrupt, closes down, or is acquired. But those two Wangs will definitely be kicked out and will never be able to get involved in the entertainment industry again." Little Fan Ye said this almost through gritted teeth.

"Ms. Fan... do you hate them so much?" Angela asked with a little curiosity.

Little Fan Ye glanced at her sideways and said, "They are the leaders of the mainland's private film and television industry simply because of the right timing. In that case, maybe I can also take this leading position."

Angela smiled and didn't ask any more questions: "This price seems a bit too high."

"Ask me a bargain." Little Fan Ye snorted immediately.

After a few seconds of silence, Angela took a deep breath. "In that case, how about this? I have another arty film to prepare, and he'll be the screenwriter. I'm going to submit it for exhibition. How about Miss Fan playing a supporting role and helping my people get some attention?"

(End of this chapter)