Chapter 192 Already Have a Direction
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Hearing this, Xia Qinghuan curled his lips: "Having money can make a ghost run the mill."
Obviously, if you want to invite Yun Buyao to come back to act in a TV series, you must make a lot of money.
"How much?" Jian Ai raised her eyebrows and asked with interest.
"Eight thousand five after tax!" Rao Shi Xia's daughter said this number at this time, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.
Jian Ai was even more secretly shocked. Although the film and television industry developed rapidly in later generations, in 2002, the number of TV dramas in 2002 is about 20 to 30 episodes, 85 million for a drama, and a total of 4 million for one episode. sky-high price.
Originally, after considering the trip to Macau, if he had money, he would set up a subsidiary based on Donghai Real Estate to get involved in other fields. Now Jian Ai's mind moved, and she seemed to have a direction.
The entertainment industry, the future trend of the young market, whether it is a singer or an actor, once it becomes popular, it will bring extremely rich returns to entertainment companies.
Moreover, as long as entertainment companies are sensitive enough to the market and can grasp the trend of the market, they can quickly make profits for the company with only a few people who are popular.
"I've always wanted to act." Xia Qinghuan suddenly said again: "My family's Xia's Entertainment Company produces dozens of TV dramas and movies a year, but my dad doesn't want me to be an actor. I have been begging him for half a month to join the idol group together, plus Director Wang Yiming's insistence, my dad will not agree!"
Saying that, Xia Qinghuan pouted helplessly, and Jian Ai smiled helplessly when she saw this, but she understood it in her heart.
A large group like the Xia family, as the daughter of the group, must be loved by thousands of people. Being an actor on the surface is actually very hard work, and it is estimated that he is reluctant to let his daughter eat this bowl of hard work.
The classroom was noisy, but suddenly it fell silent.
Xia Qinghuan quickly stopped for fear that others would hear it, but Jian Ai looked up and instantly understood.
Lin Yi and Jian Yiyi entered the classroom together.
The appearance of this pair of gossip couples in pairs filled the elusive scandal, and everyone's eyes instantly became ambiguous.
Lin Yi knew that this would be the case, and was upset for a while. He lowered his head and walked quickly to the seat to sit down.
It was Jian Yiyi, with a slight smile on her face, her cheeks blushing, and she shyly rubbed onto her position.
"Do you know?" Xia Qinghuan saw that Lin Yi's expression was wrong, so he guessed three points, and looked at Jian Ai and blinked.
Jian Ai nodded lightly: "I told him."
Without saying a word, Lin Yi took out the pencil case and book from the schoolbag, opened the pencil case, and a silver-gray pen came into view.
His eyes softened, and Lin Yi carefully held the pen in his hand, feeling much better in an instant.
And this scene happened to fall into Jian Yiyi's eyes. She looked at the pen in Lin Yi's hand and was puzzled for a while.
When she gave Lin Yi pens before, she had specially observed that the pens in Lin Yi's pencil case were all of the same international brand, so she bought that brand.
But at the moment, Lin Yi is holding a domestic Guoyou fountain pen. Although it is a first-line stationery brand in China, it is far from eye-catching compared to the international brand she sent.
His eyes involuntarily looked into Lin Yi's open pencil case, but he didn't see the one he had given him.
"Lin Yi, remember to use the pen I gave you. Although it is a limited edition, you don't have to give it up." Jian Yiyi couldn't hold back her mouth.
"The one you gave was forgotten by me in the hot spring villa." Lin Yi said expressionlessly, with no apology in his tone.
Jian Yiyi: "..."
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