Huayu became famous overnight

Chapter 140 Who says spending money is special?
Chen Jiaying and Wang Fei looked at each other.

Although the two did not understand, they were greatly shocked.

Those strings of data forced them to take each other's words seriously.

"I admit that you have impressed me. Perhaps we filmmakers from the old times are indeed out of date..."

Chen Jiaying sighed with emotion and made a decision in his heart: "We can have a preliminary cooperation on Wang Fei's concert. If the effect is good, the subsequent business will also be handed over to you."

"Including another artist under my company, Chen Yixun."

She values the mainland market very much, but has never known how to enter it.

Now it seems that the Internet is a good entry point.

"No problem. New things always require people to accept them step by step."

Xu Ming smiled and gestured, "Xiao Yuan, tell us about our business and the price list for Sister Ying."

"Our company undertakes a series of businesses including project promotion, image packaging, reputation management, marketing on major platforms, fan community operation and management, etc. Here is the price list, with one-time, monthly, annual, and lifetime services."

Xiaoyuan took out the project book which she had previously thought was just a way to make money and handed it to Chen Jiaying.

The string of zeros following each business deal made her feel a little insecure.

"Considering my relationship with Sister Fei and the fact that this is our first cooperation, I can give you an 20% discount. Any lower would be a loss-making deal." Xu Ming said sincerely.

Xiaoyuan beside her nodded expressionlessly.

She clenched her teeth tightly, fearing that she would not be able to hold on any longer.

Apart from personnel costs, the biggest cost of my business is the meal I'm treating you to today.

Chen Jiaying looked at the project book in his hand carefully, then turned around and whispered to Wang Fei.

She really felt like her eyes had been opened.

Although she is also an artist manager, she focuses more on the business side of things.

This can be seen from the fact that the three artists, Chen Baiqiang, Wang Fei and Chen Yixun, are all very free-spirited compared to their peers.

I never thought that an artist’s personality could be fabricated, social media accounts need to be operated specifically, and the stickiness of the fan base needs various interactive activities to create.

"Twenty thousand for a single time, fifty thousand for a monthly package, and five hundred thousand for an annual package. Isn't the price a bit high?" Chen Jiaying said.

"It depends on the person. Sister Fei is a queen, so if the effect is to meet your expectations, we often have to put in more effort, and our service is comprehensive."

Xu Ming was talking nonsense in a serious tone.

It does depend on the person. Some are more like leeks, while some are less famous.

The price depends mainly on the thickness of the other party's wallet.

Xiaoyuan's heart was pounding. She had suggested lowering the price before to avoid scaring people away.

But Brother Ming firmly set this price.

In his words, you don't understand the thinking of rich people.

"That's true."

Chen Jiaying nodded. In her opinion, there must be a reason why it was so expensive.

"Don't just do it for a one-time thing. Let's book it for two months first. That's just right for the warm-up in April, ticket sales in May, and the concert will start in June." Wang Fei suggested.

It’s only 100,000 yuan, and she could lose it in one game of mahjong. Besides, it’s a 20% discount for the first time, so she can save 20,000 yuan.

"Sister Fei is generous."

Without waiting for the other party to discuss, Xu Ming clapped his hands and said, "We can't be stingy. From tomorrow until a week after the concert, Qiming Technology will be responsible for the online marketing."

Well, the Internet marketing business is handled by the newly established Qiming Internet Technology Company.

As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

At least the company prefix is still Qiming, not xjie.

"Xiaoyuan, contract, POS machine." Xu Ming said.

"Oh, they're all here." Xiaoyuan came to her senses and quickly took them out.

Xu Ming turned his head and looked at Chen Jiaying and Wang Fei: "Do you need me to contact a law firm to look at the contract for you two? Or you can take it home and look at it later."

"No, I believe in my own judgment and I won't make the mistake of judging people."

Wang Fei raised her chin proudly and swiped 80,000 yuan.

Chen Jiaying opened his mouth and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

She didn't mind Ba Wan, but she had a lot of objections to the former's "good vision". "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Xu Ming stood up and extended his hand to Chen Jiaying: "In addition, our company will help an actress to maintain her reputation next. If you are interested, you can pay attention to it."

He didn't point out anyone specifically, but if the other party had sharp ears and eyes, he should be able to find out.

"Okay, I will."

Chen Jiaying raised his eyebrows and showed some interest.

Nothing can show one's ability more intuitively than actual combat.

After the contract was agreed upon, she took Wang Fei away with her.

The latter walked to the door and asked Xu Ming as if he remembered something, "When will you record the song 'Fleeting Time' that you promised to sing for me?"

"The movie hasn't been filmed yet. Don't worry, I wouldn't trust anyone else with this song except you," said Xu Ming.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

Wang Fei smiled and followed Chen Jiaying away.

Only Xu Ming and Xiao Yuan were left in the box.

Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said afterward: "It seems that the Queen's aura is not as strong as I thought. I thought she was a person with a very cold personality."

"He has a very cold personality. How could he possibly hang out with rock singers every day?"

Xu Ming laughed dumbly and said, "Your impression of her is just what the media gave you. In fact, Wang Fei's success lies in the fact that she has rarely appeared on TV shows in recent years."

Appearing less on TV shows means the audience knows less about her.

It naturally creates a sense of mystery.

Like La Ying, she made too many comments, and the big sister of the music industry was scolded like this...

"Brother Ming, how are we going to market Wang Fei's concert next?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"Just do what you should do. Do I need to teach you? Didn't you do a good job in several previous projects of the company?" Xu Ming looked at the other party in confusion.

"But this doesn't cost money..." Xiaoyuan's voice became softer and softer as she spoke.

"Who told you that you will be special if you spend money? Our service tenet is that customers who don't pay are God." Xu Ming said.

"What about those who paid?"

"It's bullshit."

……

Editing room.

"Leave this one."

“Will it be too cumbersome?”

"Leave it here for now. If it doesn't work, come back and cut it again."

Guo Fan stood in front of the computer, discussing with the editor.

His hair was shiny and greasy, and there was a cigarette butt in the lunch box in front of him.

This was the scene Xu Ming saw when he pushed the door open.

"How long have you been cutting it?" Xu Ming asked with a frown.

"One month, the rough cut is done, this is the second time."

Guo Fan heard the voice, then saw his boss and answered.

"I mean how long it will take to cut it today." Xu Ming said.

"It started at ten in the morning."

Guo Fan glanced at the time on the computer and said, "Wow, it's already eight o'clock in the evening."

This guy has very dark circles under his eyes, but his mental state seems very excited.

"Has it always been like this?"

This time, Xu Ming did not ask Guo Fan, but the editor.

"About that. Sometimes it's already two or three in the morning when we finish editing," said the editor.

"Go back and have a rest. I'll give you three days off. Come back when you're fully rested. From now on, you're not allowed to work more than nine hours." Xu Ming said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)