Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 148 The Difficult Survival of the Scumbags.

Xu Qingya saw that there seemed to be no way to get back the 2000 yuan per month from Han Fei, so she could only go to record the program pitifully. It couldn't be less than [-] yuan over there, and she even lost her job here. ?
Han Fei also took advantage of this time to turn on his laptop, and after logging into Koukou, he found that the screen was full of little red dots and beating portraits of people.

Speaking of which, Han Fei has indeed not paid attention to the status of manuscript acceptance for a while. With the expansion of Han Fei's "Flying Bird Studio" some time ago, the area of ​​soliciting manuscripts has become more and more frequent, so that more and more authors have the need to submit manuscripts. There are more than 180 authors in his current group, and these are all master writers who have at least one high-quality work on Yuanyuan.com.

There are also about forty authors in the small group that I have worked with. The "Blue Whale", who originally wrote the customized "Tomb Raiders Notes" for Han Fei, is now the editor-in-chief under Han Fei, and there are also three or four people working on novels under him. For the work of transferring audio scripts, these transfer scripts are also college students. With a basic salary of 2000 yuan and the promotion of audio novels, there are 5000 yuan a month, which is quite a good income.

As the editor-in-chief, Blue Whale has a basic salary of 1 yuan, and the share is 5.00% of the monthly profit of audio novels. Not to mention that this guy has a very good vision, and several of the women's news articles he signed have been published on various audio APP platforms. In addition, the time of this job is relatively short. He only needs to sign ten books a month. In the rest of the time, this guy can still write novels. The monthly income is at least [-] yuan. of.

"Boss, you read this novel, the author needs to sign two hundred"

"This theme is too new, boss, take a look"

Han Fei lost interest after reading a few books. As a reader, reading novels is completely interesting, but if a reader who likes to read novels becomes an editor and regards reading novels as a career, it will become boring. Han Fei directly told Lan Jing Ya sent a sentence: "From now on, ten books per month, you can make a decision yourself if there are less than [-] words. If there are good quality books, you can sign them first. Don't be too rigid."

Lan Jingya quickly replied: "Okay, I understand boss, are you back?"

"Ah."

Han Fei said before that this period of time will be very busy, and he also told the authors in the group that this time he came back to make a fuss in the group and refresh his sense of presence. This is very necessary, although doubtful People don't need it, but people's hearts are like the land. If you don't take care of it for too long, grass will always grow on the ground.

From time to time, Han Fei swipes a red envelope in the group, just to let these authors know who is the boss, and to remind them that Lan Jingya is just an executor, and if you want to make money, you still have to rely on me.

"Fuck, the boss is mighty and majestic."

"Boss Niubi, he will rule the world for generations to come."

A dozen red envelopes were thrown down, and the authors who received the red envelopes all blurted out all kinds of auspicious words, as expected of writers.

Han Fei chuckled secretly, no wonder those local tyrants on the Internet are willing to spend money like water, this feeling is really cool, the key is that the cost of this pretense is very low, there will be a bunch of people cheering for thousands of dollars, unlike those live broadcast platforms When tens of thousands of dollars were thrown down, no movement could be heard at all.

"Great gods, I'm sorry, I've been too busy recently, and I haven't been bubbling." Han Fei smiled and said a few polite words.

The writers expressed their understanding, and even gave birth to a feeling that as worthy of being the boss, he must have gone into some big business, and if he had to disappear for so long, the boss's action of giving out red envelopes might have earned him tens of millions, right?

Immediately someone said: tens of millions?Hey, it's money to you, but to the boss, is that money?At least several hundred million.

Han Fei greeted the authors, and then withdrew, just show up properly, to maintain a sense of mystery while also keeping people in awe.

Through the glass, Han Fei watched Xu Qingya wearing earphones to record an audio novel. It seemed that only at this time would she be confident, with every expression and movement calm.

"This girl is really a headache." Han Fei knew that Xu Qingya, a silly girl, seemed to be weak, but she was actually very stubborn. She was the kind of person who would rush forward when she had a goal.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Han Fei took it over to take a look, and found that the class group was buzzing. Jin Boyuan made an announcement from somewhere, which aroused everyone's unanimous discussion.

Han Fei took a look. It turned out to be an announcement from the acting department of the junior year. This year's drama performance was brought forward. Just before the winter vacation, the entire acting department of the junior year was crying.

"But, isn't this about the junior acting department? What does it have to do with us?" Han Fei asked weakly.

In an instant, the lively group suddenly became cold, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

"Han Fei, you are too funny, right? We are juniors now, okay?"

"You haven't been busy lately, have you? It's the winter of 0202, and you're already in your junior year, brother."

Well, it’s an oolong. It’s true that I’ve been too busy during this time. I’ve been filming movies since the summer vacation, and then I’m busy selling the movies. Afterwards, Han Fei didn’t know what to do. I really forgot, this is already his third year in Jingying.

"Look at the results of each of your make-up exams. If you don't perform well in the drama performance this time, you won't be able to live this year." Tao Yuehua appeared at the right time to suppress the audience.

The students were trembling for a while, and Tao Yuehua pointed his gun at Han Fei again: "Especially you, others are fine, this time the leader of the drama performance is coming to watch, you have to know, you know?"

As soon as they heard that the leader of Renyi was coming, the class group became lively again. Although everyone knew that the leader of Renyi must come to see Han Fei, everyone still worked hard and prepared to perform well in the drama performance, in case they were watched hit it?
Han Fei was stunned by the sudden "good news", what the hell?Are you going to play a drama again?He is now a loner, and the writers from the screenwriting agency have all graduated. I'm afraid they are trying to kill him, right?

Han Fei didn't even say hello, and hurried back to the dormitory to discuss with his brothers, but the faces of these brothers were calm, and it was clear that they were waiting for his script.

"Hey, these mortals seem to be ignorant of the difficulties." Han Fei had a headache, but fortunately, compared with the last time, at least they have enough time this time, and they still have two months to prepare .

As for what to play?Those classic dramas were naturally excluded by Han Fei. Although such dramas are classics, the audience has watched them for decades, and they have watched many high-level dramas. Naturally, they are very picky. They are still acting like schoolchildren, which is thankless.

So I had to choose a new drama. In order to have a good year, Han Fei also worked hard. Who made him fail so many subjects in the exam? Hey, the life of a scumbag is really hard!

(End of this chapter)