Chapter 398: Satisfying the Market, Making Money Is the Most Important Thing

at the same time.

Lezhong Entertainment Company, Short Drama Department.

Employee Xiao Xie was staring at the screen in amusement.

Chen Xiao’s comment section is so funny.

For those of you who don’t know, you thought he was a comedian, right? Why is the comment section so censorious?

Xiao Xie covered her mouth and raised the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, the world darkened.

Um? Is it cloudy? But isn't she indoors?

Xiao Xie slowly raised his head and saw a tall man standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.

She suddenly stood up and said, "Minister, hello, minister!"

"What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Xie was suddenly sweating profusely.

What are you laughing at? Laughing at the comment section of the social account of the owner of the company next door.

How can you say this?

Xiao Xie pinched his trouser legs and smiled awkwardly. "Um... Chen Xiao's comment section is getting noisy! I'm happy for our company! Yes, happy hehe."

The minister's eyes lit up, "Really?" He walked around the desk and walked to Xiao Xie's computer.

Xiao Xie took a breath of cold air.

Finished.

She instantly envied an animal - a turtle, which could at least retract its head into its shell.

The minister sat down and took a closer look. The screen showed:

"I've been stabbed again and again, how do you let me let go? How do you tell me to let go? My heart is broken into a QR code. Scan it out and I still love you so much. Can you stop the knife next time? I want to see it once. ending."

"Starting to understand cock, I woke up this morning wanting to scream too."

"Can there be a sequel? Can we resurrect them? With the background of Xianxia, ​​they can be resurrected. I asked three times, why didn't you reply?"

"Please put the matter at hand aside, it's time for you to deal with me!"

""Thirteen Langs of the South China Sea" tells the story of the screenwriter. Is it a personal biography? Xiaobao, why do you want to make this?"

"I checked, this movie is adapted and used to promote Cantonese opera, right?"

…

The smile on the minister's face gradually disappeared.

Damn, are you making a fuss?

Is this flirting? !

The minister threw the mouse on the table, moved his mouth, and finally swallowed back the curse words. He glared at her angrily, turned and walked towards the project creative department.

Take the elevator to the 12th floor, knock on the door of the director of the project creative department, and push the door open after receiving the answer "Please come in."

Director Liu of the Project Creative Department stood up with a smile and pointed to the sofa, "Old Zhang, why did you come to our department? Didn't the short drama department launch the short drama today?"

Director Zhang sat down on the sofa and said irritably: "Trash script, what is there to look forward to?"

Minister Liu looked embarrassed.

The script came from their department, so this was like a direct slap in the face.

But they have been friends for many years, and they often hurt each other. The script quality of this short drama is low, which is also a well-known fact, and there is really no way to refute it.

Minister Liu sat on the sofa and placed a teacup in front of Minister Zhang, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

Minister Zhang took a deep breath and said, "TMD, I asked them to work overtime today, but I actually saw someone browsing Chen Xiao's comment section. I was so angry that I almost said swear words. But it was a young girl, so I held it back. But I really want to curse people. Chen Xiao has not been able to please the audience all day long. The audience wants a happy ending, and the more he dies, the more he will die. But why do I just want to be a licker? Dog, lick the dog until there is nothing left?”

"That's vulgar. Calm down. Those who can speak in his comment section are either fans or young surfers. Middle-aged people who like the ending won't speak either."

"Are you trying to comfort me? Those who talk online are just the tip of the iceberg of his fans. In fact, there are so many fans?"

"What I mean is that he also caters to the market. So you are on the right track. This is not licking the dog, this is plucking the audience's wool." With that, Minister Liu gave him a full cup of tea.

Minister Zhang picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, then filled it up himself.

"Okay, don't be upset, I'll show you something good." Minister Liu smiled mysteriously, stood up and walked to his desk, flipped through it, took out a folder, and handed it back to him.

Minister Zhang took it and asked with a frown: "What is this? A new script?"

"Well, a new script that will help your short drama department make a lot of money!" Minister Liu sat across from him, crossed his legs, and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Seeing his confident look, Minister Zhang calmed down a little and said, "Let me take a look."

He put the blue folder on his lap, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and opened the cover.

puff--

Minister Zhang was immediately choked and quickly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

There are two lines of large characters written on the cover in front of you——

"Twenty-year-old domineering president falls in love with fifty-year-old cleaning lady"

Also known as: "I am 50 years old and pregnant with the child of a 20-year-old boss"

Director Zhang threw the tissue into the garbage at his feet and held up the script in disbelief, "Are you crazy?! If you film this, you will be scolded to death?!"

Minister Liu waved his hand, "Are you too emotional today? Calm down."

Minister Zhang took a deep breath.

He was really in a bad mood today. The short drama was released today, and even though he knew the results would not be very good, he had to come and watch it.

I was already annoyed, but I also found that employees in my department were looking at the comments section of the boss next door and laughing like crazy.

This was equivalent to pouring oil on his already burning heart.

Minister Liu smiled and continued: "Think about the market, okay? You, why are you so aloof all of a sudden? Do you also want to make a literary film? This script represents money. What's wrong with kneeling to make money? The God of Wealth is not worthy of your kneeling. ”

Minister Zhang looked down at the script on his lap.

Market... This is obviously for older ladies around fifty years old.

This is consistent with the logic of the return of the Dragon King, weaving a beautiful and cathartic dream for people.

And those in their fifties have a certain amount of spending power. Even those who have no spending power still have time to watch advertisements. Patience is much greater than that of young people.

The group of young people has been wiped out, and it is still the newly retired elderly people who can make more money.

The market is indeed not small.

But...this is too embarrassing.

Seemingly seeing his confusion, Minister Liu on the opposite side continued: "In terms of entertainment, is there any difference in IQ? Is the real money and silver you get fake? The one my son scolds him for not playing anymore every day. Even though the game is mentally retarded, it does not prevent it from making steady revenue.”

Minister Zhang frowned, glanced at the script, then looked at Minister Liu, poked at the script with his finger and said: "Our short drama business does not rank high in the market, but the performance of the entire company has been ranked among the top three in the country in the past ten years. "You..." Director Zhang squinted his eyes and poked at the script with disgust, "Can we afford this person?"

"What's wrong? Some people just like to see this kind of routine. We are here to meet everyone's needs. Do you know what small companies are doing?" Minister Liu crossed his arms and chuckled, "Forget it, it's almost time for dinner. I won’t say the name, so as not to upset our nerves. If you have to be polite, stop doing the short drama.”